Unlimited Seeing

"Yes, "Sky Dragon Armor" can cover the body with a storm wind as armor to bounce off enemy attacks. But this kind of knife-cutting skill can also be operated in reverse, imposing a burden outside the specification on oneself for a long time. "

The Black Iron King described this self-abuse behavior very plainly.

He puts his body under such a strong pressure, the only consequence is that the muscles collapse, the bones are broken, and the internal organs cannot function properly.

The Dark Iron King wanted to step into the realm of the "devil", brutally forcing himself, bruising himself all over.

Finally, on a certain day, countless scars were carved all over his body, and his nonsense was also paid off.

Life has an evolutionary function. If human beings are under certain conditions for a long time, his body will also change accordingly.

The body of the Black Iron King finally adapted to the environment imposed by him.

In order to withstand the high pressure, his bones have increased in hardness and become as hard as iron.

In order to maintain the functioning of the human body, his internal organs make the pulse stronger.

In order to move smoothly, his muscle fibers became thicker one after another.

Until he no longer felt the pressure, at that time, his body was officially turned into steel.

"Facing you, I can only untie this layer of shackles." Black Iron King Ma said with a solemn expression.

"Why are you so obsessed with getting to the top?"

Qin Mo looked at the Black Iron King Horse in front of him.

"When I was a child, I once won a competition held in my hometown and I felt very happy. Therefore, I think if I can become the strongest person in the world, I will be very happy."

The Black Iron King felt that this kind of thing was simply not worth mentioning.

"You are very good."

Qin Mo thinks that this way of life is very good to be able to burn it for a simple reason, and chase it without distraction.

The Black Iron King has traveled many places, and he can also understand how wide the world is, but he has always insisted on the purest desire.

"I don't need you to evaluate my life, Qin Mo!"

The Black Iron King Horse raised the "dragon claw" and twisted his muscles to the limit, even to the point where his back was facing Qin Mo.

""The Rising Sun Isshin Stream·The Extreme of Swiftness·Amaterasu"! "

Take speed as the purpose and cut as the reason.

The Black Iron King once again challenged Qin Mo.

""Seventh Secret Sword Thunder Light". "

From zero to one hundred percent, Qin Mo started speeding like a rocket, completely ignoring the acceleration process, and turned into a streamer to meet the Black Iron King Horse.

"I can't see it!"

From the moment Qin Mo took the shot, the Black Iron Wangma found that his dynamic vision could no longer catch the opponent.

This is already the fastest sword of the Dark Iron King.

After the sword, he fell to the ground, his flanks were cut open with a big mouth, and the blood was flowing like this.

"Brother, is that "Thunder Light"? "

The black iron beads Shizuku in the audience asked Kuro Tetsu Ikki next to him.

"It can't be said that it is completely "Thunder Light." There are other swordsmanship mixed in it, and the speed is much faster than "Thunder Light." "Kurotie Ikki solemnly said.

It's been a long time since I saw you, you have become so much stronger again.

Although he was a loser, Kuro Tetsu Ikki found that the flames in his heart were burning again.

That was the desire to fight Qin Mo.

"Hey hey hey! The feeling of that set of swordsmanship is not..."

Xijing Ningyin seemed to think of something.

"Teacher Xijing Ningyin? What's wrong with swordsmanship?"

Announcer Iida asked Nishikyo Ningon, he could not see exactly what happened just now.

"It's kind of like "Biyi". The corners of Xi Jing Ningyin's mouth twitched.

"Biyi" love... Edelweiss, is it because of the phantom that Sarah drew yesterday? "

Announcer Iida can only think of this possibility.

"No, I'm afraid this guy copied her swordsmanship and integrated it into himself after he fought the real thing."

Xi Jing Ningyin opened the fan and covered half of his face.

It's getting more and more interesting, and the little bastard Qin Mo excites her more and more.

"Have you made a mistake? Just now, "Yasha Ji" said that Qin Mo and the real "Bi Yi" played against each other? "

"And also copied her swordsmanship?"

"Isn't it possible?"

There was chaos and noise in the venue.

What Qin Mo defeated yesterday was only a false Edwyeth, and they could still accept such a thing.

But now the world's third-ranked "Yasha Ji" in the A-level league actually said that Qin Mo had fought against the real one, which was a bit beyond their acceptance.

But Qin Mo ignored the audience's reaction, and the battle was not over yet.

The black iron king horse lying on the ground just wanted to stand up, when he found himself knocked out again.

Can't stop, the body has no backhand surplus at all.

Refined to a body like steel, exercised countless times of magic and combat techniques, everything was denied by Qin Mo.

Smashed everything that the Black Iron King had saved so far.

He was so powerless at the time, unable to do anything.

It was also bloodied as it is now, lying on the ground miserably and being ravaged.

Pain and powerlessness filled my heart, and I couldn't even rise up even a bit of unwillingness.

He remembered the fear of being dominated by "violent-kun".

Strangely, Qin Mo clearly used the swordsmanship of "Biyi" that had saved him at the time, but the Black Iron King felt that Qin Mo's feelings for him were more similar to "Bao-kun".

"You have no chance of winning."

Qin Mo slowly approached the Black Iron King Horse.

"No, it's not over yet."

The Dark Iron King Ma Qiang propped up his blood-stained body and wanted to stand up.

"It's a kid who doesn't listen to people's advice, so you can't get up."

Such a voice came from my ears.

He was knocked into the air again, but this time it was different.

The strong muscles were penetrated, the hard bones were shattered, and the steel-like body was beaten to pieces.

He could only fall to the ground feebly.

"Black Iron King Horse player fell to the ground! Is this? I can't move at all, right?" the announcer Iida said.

Indeed, the vision of the Dark Iron King Horse has been blurred, and his consciousness is hazy.

What is this degree? Haven't you been mentally prepared for a long time?

That's someone who can play against the world's strongest swordsman, how could it be as simple as what he usually shows!

He has long understood how broad this world is, and he has long understood how powerful those who stand on the top are.

But I still don't want to give up!

His long-cherished wish is still burning in his chest, and the longing in his heart is still not extinguished.

The Dark Iron King wants to stand on top, even if this desire is so selfish and naive, that is the existence of everything he gambles on!

He turned over and propped the ground with his hands.

Bathed in blood, he stood up.

"I can't believe it! The Dark Iron King Horse contestant actually stood up! Obviously his hands and feet are already broken, right?" The announcer's voice was full of disbelief.

"Come on! Qin Mo."

I haven't fallen yet!

Those bloodshot eyes stared at Qin Mo fiercely, passing the endless struggle heart to the other party.

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