After the man with the gun fell to the ground and couldn't move, when Law waved his sword to cut off the psychic bomb, Meteor Street no longer had a chance.
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Unfortunately, the style of Meteor Street was to hit a wall and not turn back.
Whether it was using his aura to knock down most of his men, or using a rusty sword to cut off the psychic bomb, there was no reason for the elders to let Law leave Meteor Street safely.
When Law pointed his sword at them, there was no need for the elders to give orders. The accompanying psychic ability users took the initiative to rush to Law to create opportunities for the elders.
Third-rate psychic ability users were existences that had just touched the threshold. They didn't have their own psychic ability and could only use Ki to do things that ordinary people couldn't do.
Any psychic ability user, as long as they could use Ki well, could crush the strongest ordinary people, so even a third-rate psychic ability user had its value.
However, in the face of higher-level opponents, the value reflected in ordinary people will not be worth mentioning.
Sambika knew when to do what. Close combat was her weakness, and her task had been completed, so she turned around and left without hesitation.
When Sambika turned around, Law looked at the twenty or so psychic ability users rushing over, took back his long sword, and the corners of his mouth rose.
"It's my first time cutting people with a sword."
His meaningless mutterings drilled into the ears of everyone present.
In an unknown situation, Law suddenly slashed at the empty space in front of him, which was the horizontal slash of the basic sword technique.
Chi …!
A crescent-shaped sword energy came out of the sword and slashed at the psychic ability users rushing over.
Invisibly, the psychic ability users who stepped into the range of twenty meters were all unable to react and were cut in half by the sword energy.
The place where the elbow was close to the chest was the place where the sword energy raged through.
As a result, not only was the body divided into two halves, but the hands below the elbow were also broken.
"Huh?"
The psychic ability users stopped rushing forward with a puzzled look on their faces.
Their upper body and arms fell to the ground one after another, but the lower body stood in place strangely and didn't fall down.
There was no blood, no screams, because they didn't feel pain.
Time seemed to stagnate, and the field was silent.
The psionicists who had fallen to the ground had puzzled looks on their faces, as if they were mocking the broken bodies on the ground.
In a face-to-face confrontation, the remaining combat power was all gone, and Law just swung his sword.
Shabo and Kitt froze in place. They had wanted to take advantage of their men besieging Law to look for the right opportunity, but they had just taken a step when their men were all cut in half.
"Release the Element's Psyche …?"
On the roof of the building, Marshall saw it clearly. His body unconsciously trembled a little. It was because he was a Release Element that he could understand how terrifying that Qi Chop was.
Not only Marshall, but even Shaber and Kitt could see the crescent-shaped Psychic Bullet when the Sword Qi slashed out. Its range wasn't small. Judging from its effect, it was different from the impact of Marshall's Psychic Bullet. The characteristic of the Qi Slash was its incomparable sharpness.
The elders could see the Sword Qi because they had practiced it to perfection. The amount of Qi that came out of their bodies was enough. Even if they didn't deliberately gather it in their eyes, they could still see the Qi.
But it wasn't the same for their men. Their practice wasn't perfect, and they needed to deliberately separate a part of their Qi and gather it in their eyes to see the Qi Chop that shot out from the sword.
When they rushed at Law, they distributed most of their Qi to their limbs, so when Law slashed out, they couldn't see the Qi Chop, but they could feel its existence. But they couldn't respond.
Being able to feel it was one thing, and being able to dodge it was another. The reason for their defeat was that they hadn't practiced it to perfection and weren't sensitive enough to Qi.
Law's Sword Qi could certainly easily cut through their defenses, but there were also drawbacks. The Qi Chop's existence was off the charts. It was a type of frontal attack, and there was no way to take advantage of it.
A certain level of telekinesis didn't need to see the Sword Qi. They could rely on their sensitivity to Qi to avoid the Sword Qi.
"What is his ability?" Cold sweat seeped out of Sabre's face. That Sword Qi should be a release ability, but what ability was it to stop the bullet and defend against the exploding grenade? And how could someone who had been cut in half still be alive and not bleed?
Kitt's gaze was cold. He didn't think that much, and only said in a low voice, "Cover me."
There was no need to say it. They both understood each other's Telekinesis and knew how to cooperate.
If they didn't want to give up, then they would fight to the death.
Hearing Kitt's whisper, Sabre calmed his inner emotions and gritted his teeth as he moved toward Law.
He was a strengthening-type, and the Telekinesis he practiced was suitable for charging in front. If Slayer was there, he would have been easier to coordinate with.
If Sabre's Telekinesis could be described as a creature, it would be a tortoise.
A self-improving shield was his Telekinesis. It was known for its defensive power, but its offensive power was too weak. Only with Slayer's pair of destroyers could it display its power.
As long as Slayer planted the image of the sun and moon on him, all he had to do was get close to the enemy.
Using the shield to protect himself and then self-destructing as a means of harming the enemy could turn him into a human bomb that could be used many times. In layman's terms, it was like an inflatable doll that couldn't be broken.
But Slayer had already died at Law's hands and naturally couldn't cooperate with him to display its power. Right now, all he could do was cooperate with Kitt's Telekinesis, mainly to attract Law's attention.
The shadow game … That was Kitt's Telekinesis.
The terrifying thing about the Operations Type was that the conditions were met. Once the conditions were met, it was a trump card.
Sabre had already seen Law's power, but that didn't mean he didn't have a chance. His shield and Marshall's long-range attacks weren't enough to defeat Law, but there was still Kitt's shadow game.
The key to victory was to help Kitt meet the conditions of the shadow game. That way, the battle would be won.
Law didn't know what the elders were planning. Seeing Sabre charging fearlessly, he slashed at Sabre across the air.
The Sword Qi shot out, heading toward Sabre.
"I can't dodge. Only by having the determination to take all the damage can I display the power of the shield!"
Sabre could clearly see Law's Sword Qi coming, so he could dodge it. But the existence of the self-improving shield was to withstand damage. Once the thought of retreating was present, it would lose its meaning.
He wanted to position himself as an unkillable cockroach in order to attract Law's attention.
"I can't dodge! I can't dodge! "
Several words flashed through his mind like lightning. Then, the belated screams touched his nerves.
His subordinates, who had been cut in half by the Sword Qi, screamed in despair as if their souls had returned to their bodies.
Sabre's eyes flashed with fear. He stopped abruptly and leaned back, avoiding the Sword Qi.
He dodged it, but he couldn't be happy.
The image of the Sword Qi easily cutting his subordinates in half had made him lose absolute confidence.
Seeing Sabre dodge the Sword Qi, Law's expression was calm as he prepared to slash again.
A telekinetic's thoughts were strange. If he could get rid of the enemy without getting close, then there was no need to get close.
Judging from Sabre's actions, his telekinesis might be a close-range attack type. Then, using the Sword Qi to attack from a medium to long range would do.
Just as Law was about to attack, Marshall's Three Thought Bombs came again.
Three was the maximum number he could produce in one attack.
He wasn't aiming at Law, but at the ground in front of him.
However, Law seemed to have seen through his purpose. He took two steps forward and cut off the Three Thought Bombs with his sword.
At that moment, Marshall's expression was ugly.
Not only had he cut off the Thought Bomb, but he had also cut off the power of the Thought Bomb!
He saw clearly that the power of the Thought Bomb, which had been cut in half, had weakened. It wasn't the original power of his Thought Bomb!
The key wasn't that the Thought Bomb had been cut in half again, but that he had clearly aimed at the ground. His purpose was to shake up the sand and cover Law's vision, thus creating favorable conditions for Sabre and Kitt.
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