superhuman evolution

Chapter 430 Refining Sword Technique

Elrod had a gloomy face. It can be said that [-]% of his abilities are on the transparent silk thread. Once he loses this support, with the current posture, his chances of winning are very slim!
However, he is more willing to believe that that lightning-fast knife is just a burst of Song Anran's potential and character in times of crisis!
"Song Anran, die!"

Following Elrod's ferocious sound, countless light spots suddenly burst out in the air!
This is the transparent thread shot out by Elrod, covering the entire sky, reflecting the fire not far away, so that streamers of crystal light appeared in the air!
This silk thread is overwhelming, like a huge canopy pressing down on the head. Although it is as light as nothing, Song Anran has a feeling that the mountains are falling and cannot be resisted!

Song Anran was secretly anxious, he swung the knife in the air with ease, and he cut it so naturally, he couldn't find the feeling anymore!

He suppressed the panic in his heart, and began to recall his saber practice on Hollier Island one by one.

Whichever style he thinks of with feeling, whichever style will appear in his mind!
In a blink of an eye, dozens of selves clearly appeared in my mind, constantly practicing the most basic knife skills of chopping, chopping, cutting, teasing, and stabbing.

Among them, he twisted his waist and turned around in the air just now, and the knife he slashed casually was made the biggest and was rehearsed repeatedly!

Song Anran was even more absorbed in contemplating, and even forgot about the threat that was close at hand!

The self in his mind, the sword technique he used, was born out of the basic sword technique, which is undoubtedly more suitable for him than the basic knife technique, because it is all an accidental gain from his continuous practice, and he also has a sudden understanding.

However, it's still a little bit, still a little bit, and you can find the feeling of the unity of human and knife again!
As if feeling Song Anran's thoughts, several figures with knives who were constantly practicing in his mind suddenly became blurred and gradually leaned towards one place. Finally, only the last figure remained in his mind.

Holding a long bone knife in his hand, he slashed down, and a crack suddenly appeared in the air, extending for more than ten meters!
Song Anran was shocked when he saw it, this knife did not seek beauty, but power, as if it could cut off a thunderbolt, this is exactly the feeling he needs all the time!

Seeing that the silk thread was about to block Song Anran's escape space, Song Anran acted like a fool. Lily, who was watching the battle at the foot of the mountain, couldn't wait any longer, she raised her gun and was about to attack!
It was blocked by Allen again, "The more dangerous the moment, the more potential it can stimulate!"

Lily became a little anxious, and roared in a low voice: "An Ran's ability is not omnipotent, he will die!"

Allen said confidently, "Anron will be fine, trust me!"

At this moment, Song Anran finally moved!

He suddenly shouted loudly, and swung his knife horizontally in the air!

Suddenly, an almost invisible ripple appeared in the air, sweeping across half of the sky!

Elrod's mind was shocked, and he immediately noticed that hundreds of silk threads had been cut off!

How is this possible, the other party just slashed lightly with a knife?

Just when he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that Song Anran had jumped forward again with the silk threads all over his body covered!
Elrod was furious, and he wanted to manipulate the silk thread and grind Song Anran into minced meat!
Song Anran turned around in the air, and the long bone knife pointed at Elrod, slashing down with a slanted shoulder!
This knife fell into the water like flying feathers, without a sound!

Elrod hung in the air, staring blankly at Song Anran, with one hand stretched forward, as if trying to grab something.

His eyes were a little dull, and he muttered, "How is it possible? I have an inner armor woven with silk threads..."

His body suddenly staggered shoulder to shoulder and split into two halves. The upper body was still hanging in the air, but the lower body fell to the ground.

Song Anran also fell to the ground, reminiscing about the two sabers just now, and asked silently: "Wei Wei, just now I was refining the saber technique in my mind, are you helping me?"

"Brother, not exactly! I just made your previous memories into a clearer image based on your thoughts, so that you can easily observe!"

"At the same time, based on my own calculations, I have made some corrections to all your movements! But the fusion of these movements, as well as their mastery, are all the result of your own thinking!"

How can Song Anran not know that the little corrections made by Weiwei are his own stubborn illnesses and habitual mistakes. If no one points them out, he probably won't find out in his lifetime!
At his level, any small mistake may have a huge impact on the final result!

"Thank you, Weiwei!" Song Anran said sincerely!
Weiwei said cheerfully: "You and I are one body. The disappearance of your vital signs is equivalent to a complete disappearance! Brother, this person's silk thread has some merits. You can eat a little. I will study it. Maybe I can improve your thread." cell!"

Song Anran pulled the silk thread wrapped around her body!

Perhaps it was because of Elrod's death and no one's control, the silk thread was no longer as strong as before, and it broke with a light pull!
He pulled a little and put it in his mouth!
"Look, cars, a lot of cars, we have saved them!"

An excited cry drew Song Anran's attention!
A few tens of meters ahead of the foot of the mountain is an asphalt road!
Dozens of military vehicles and off-road vehicles are parked in a cleared open space on the side of the road!
Seeing the car, tears of hope and surprise flowed from the eyes of many people!

From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, there are only a few short kilometers, but for many people, this is a sprint for life, which can be said to have exhausted all their physical strength!
This stop, many people can't stand it!
But all the minds were attracted by Song Anran and Elrod fighting in the air, and the physical discomfort was also suppressed by the extreme tension!
Now that the outcome has been decided, and they see the hope of escaping... the vehicle, many people relax their spirits, their faces suddenly pale, and they bend over and vomit non-stop!

Song Anran quickly walked over to the three old men and checked them out!
Although they were being carried on their backs, they didn't run by themselves, but they were old after all, they were swaying for a while, and their spirits were still high. Everyone was suffering physically and psychologically, but they also gritted their teeth and stood up!

After recuperating the bodies of the three elderly people one by one, Song Anran had to make an unwilling choice!

His original intention was to continue fleeing through the mountains and ridges, and leaving in a vehicle was not a good choice!

For a supernatural being like Song Anran, the sensitivity of the car is too poor!

In the face of the enemy's attack, he can react within milliseconds, but it will be a few seconds, or even a dozen seconds, to pass it on to the movement of the vehicle!
This time is enough for a master to launch several attacks and destroy the vehicle several times!

The vehicle is a moving steel coffin!

But the three old men are old after all, and their physical condition is worrying. Not only can they not bear the impact of high-speed movement, but they suddenly change directions and dodge. It is this kind of bumpy escape, which can also knock their bodies apart after a long time!
(End of this chapter)