Novel & Cerita Eye For An Eye Blind Swordsman

“she is just like him , look at her eyes ,it is golden now “ “ what GOLDEN , golden , it cannot be !! I don’t care kill them both now “ their leader yelled I looked at the reflection of my face over the sword blade I saw my eyes and it was shining with golden color , I felt great headache with hazy sight but the sword was taken from my hand I looked surprised it was the king he woke up I felt a heavy wind blow in all over the place , I looked at him I saw this anger again like before but it wasnot as strong as before , his raging red eyes he stared at me and I stared back , he gently pushed me behind him with his fingers . I can see his wound healing quickly leaving a mist of vapor in the a

He was mentally and emotionally drained. “I know, but I have no choice,” Mane muttered through clenched teeth as he pulled away from one wasp and into the path of another. His True Eyes flashed brightly as they deduced a viable path for him to follow. Light and Darkness swiftly intercept ed the path of the large insect, tearing through its wings with immense power and speed, causing the insect to topple unsteadily towards Mane; its momentum lost. Mane was pleased with this and was not ready to let go of this opportunity either. With a flicker of his wrist Nightmare swung towards the large creature, its deathly blade humming loudly in the air as the First Chapter of the Supreme Sword Series w

A ball of black flame burned, instantly removing the Sword Intent power in the wound on his shoulder, and the wound recovered in the blink of an eye. At the same time, Ding Hao's attack came over like a storm. Endless phantom images of flaming sabers and icy swords descended. Li Muyun screamed before his figure turned into a black mist and fled. Ding Hao's eyes were shining, and a Martial Arts Third Eye between his eyebrows split open, shooting out golden light to see through all illusions. Through the black mist, he caught Li Muyun's figure in an instant. With a thought, the lightning and Saber Intent kept coming down.

Gertrude asked. “Argh!” I cried in pain as I tried to open my eyes. What the hell was that sword? How could it..? No, the sword didn’t touch me. I was sure of it. The speed and strength of that accursed sword was so much that I got blinded by a mere swing. The wind produced from that close attack was as sharp as the blade of my sword. It stabbed my eye and now my sight is totally useless. I’ll have to do something quick unless this could turn out to be fatal for me, I thought.

Here it is necessary. I launch myself at another enemy, claws slicing through the air. He moves super quickly, twisting his body in ways that seem impossible. I tweak, speed up and get more precise. I move smoothly to plant my fist in his hollowed eyes. The beast spins, screaming in pain before it lands on its knee, black discharge rushes out of its hollowed eyes as it continues to cry in pain till it falls defeatedly and stops breathing. "Aim in their eyes!" I bark after seeing the result right before me.

I let out another war cry as I run towards the man with blue eyes and dark, brown hair. My sword is raised as I near him. Then, all of a sudden, the sword slips out of my hand. When I snap my head around, I find one of the seven with their hand lifted up, and fist clenched. I am shocked by this extremity of power. But I do not let it distract me. I slap my hands against the belt on my waist, and pull out two knives — one in my left and one in my right. I pick up my pace. Eyes trained on Greed's smirk. He looks unbothered by my thirst for his murder. Which is confusing. But after a second, I realize why. Immediately, a force comes over me, knocking me off my feet.

she said in mockery before bringing her blade down to his right eye. The cries that left his mouth almost felt like a desperate siren's, and when she sank it into his second eye, he opened his mouth to scream, but he couldn't. Toyota withdrew the knife, and his two eyeballs followed it out as his body fell, joining his fallen comrades on the ground. She entered the house afterwards, her heels clicking the ground dangerously at each step. Only a heavily trained vixen like her can fight enemies on heels, she could even wear heels on sharp edges without falling, Toxica trained her madly anyways.

Before they bring the sword up, she is stabbing them right in the eyes. The fight was getting more ugly; she didn’t kill them instantly; those she stabbed in the throat choked slowly to death; those she stabbed in the eyes were too busy focusing on the pain and the fact that she rendered their eyes blind to even attack her. A few minutes went into the challenge, and half the men were on the floor, they were not dead, but they were useless, and the remaining men were on the other half of the arena. They were not expecting her to be this fast. They couldn’t even land a hit on her. She was using both her brain and daggers to fight.

Swords and daggers shot forth towards her like guided missiles, only to be skillfully parried, shattered, or melted away by her expert defense. All of my reinvented blades were thwarted. She seemed to have honed her abilities as a direct countermeasure to mine. Could she be a gauntlet bearer too? My face was thrust into the dirt, the taste of parched soil mingling with the metallic tinge of my own blood. My left eye swelled shut, and the corneal area became a pool of blood. With just one eye left, I strained to observe her every move.

Despite circling me, they still couldn't dare to breathe too loudly. I stood still with my hands behind my back while my eyes observed the scene with curiosity. "This is interesting." , murmured. Seeing the technique, I quickly recognized it as it was common. But there was something strange in the leader. The way his gaze traced the flow of power mists and how his swords kept striking them precisely at invisible threads wasn’t luck. That was a skill. The Sword Eyes. Only a few could do that, even many of the King's disciple couldn't do it.