Are you still just a freshman in high school?

only.

No one disagreed with the title of Sword God.

Because if it is true as Hai Jiangtian said, Nanxiang Jiangli's swordsmanship has reached the strongest level in the world, then there is no other title suitable for him except the Sword God.

"Sword God...?"

A corner of the auditorium.

The silver-haired woman lowered her head in thought for a while, then raised her head and looked straight at the young man on the field.

A small smile appeared on her face.

"interesting."

I don’t know if she was saying that the title was interesting or that the person was interesting.

"I'm sure it won't be long before the Alliance officially bestows the title of Sword God upon him!"

Xijing Ningyin was fidgeting in the audience seats on the other side.

The alliance had long been troubled by the fact that no one could deal with Bi Yi, and even the wanted order for her had to be cancelled. If they knew that Jiang Li's swordsmanship was comparable to Bi Yi's, they would definitely be ecstatic and would try every means to win him over.

But Xijing Ningyin is concerned about something else now.

How come in the blink of an eye, Junior Brother has learned that woman's swordsmanship?

What should I do? She used to love bullying him. Wouldn’t it be better for her to apologize in time?

The Winged Sword, that is a sword technique that even a madman like her would be afraid of.

Now the offense and defense were reversed. It was no longer a question of whether she could eat her junior brother, but whether her junior brother was willing to eat her!

"He actually understood Xiao Ai's true swordsmanship before breaking through the demon. What a terrifying talent!"

Nango Torajiro murmured in a low voice.

"However, in this case, breaking through to the demon realm is only a matter of time."

…………

In the field.

"The true realm of wings?"

The commentator's old sigh was heard on the radio, and Kurogane Ouma muttered to himself when he heard it.

As if he had received a great shock, his cold expression disappeared without a trace and his expression changed several times.

"Yes, I have already entered the true realm of the Winged Compatriot, unlike you who are half-baked."

Jiang Li looked indifferent and nodded slightly.

Moreover, he has entered this realm for some time, but recently he has inexplicably fallen into a bottleneck and his realm has temporarily stagnated.

"Really… the clown is me?"

Kurogane Ouma laughed at himself.

I haven't felt this shameful for a long time.

He had actually said before that he wanted him to see the realm of Bi Yi, but it turned out to be just a case of showing off one's skills before an expert.

He said that he would know the power of a truly strong person, but in the end he only brought shame upon himself.

I feel the temperature on my face rising.

In terms of swordsmanship, he had already left him far behind.

He was clearly overwhelmingly powerful the last time they met, but this time he was severely beaten.

"Hahaha! But this is actually better!"

Kurogane Ouma suddenly burst into laughter.

"You are truly strong! That's why I want to defeat you! This way, I can surpass myself and become a truly strong man!"

His eyes were full of heat.

Unlike the previous condescending indifference, this time there was an extremely burning desire to fight.

He put himself in the position of a weak person, and in order to surpass himself, he challenged the strong!

"No space barrier!"

He took advantage of the wind and returned to the battle circle.

And he slashed it from bottom to top with a fierce knife!

Suddenly, a strong wind swept up like a tornado, and the huge updraft swept away a large area of air in the battle circle!

In just a blink of an eye, Kurogane Ouma created a field that was infinitely close to a vacuum!

"This way, we won't be able to create a vacuum fault!"

The Black Iron King Horse took the initiative to jump into the void area and rushed forward with full fighting spirit.

"Come on! Since my swordsmanship is no match for yours, I'll crush you with pure strength!"

Today, my foot hurts again. I feel like it's happening once a month now, and there's no cure except losing weight. I'm a fat otaku, but I feel like this is malicious. Let me explain: when your foot is injured, you need to hang it up to help with blood circulation and healing. You can't sit for long periods of time.

Chapter 701 Wang Ma's Final Attack

2023-06-01

The Black Iron Royal Horse rushed over like a high-speed train.

There is no wind resistance in the void barrier, which allows the power of Black Iron King Horse to be displayed in the purest way, far exceeding the limit so far.

And because there is no air here, oxygen cannot be replenished, and the oxygen in the lungs will be consumed quickly.

With the physical fitness of people like them, holding their breath for half an hour is not difficult at all, but once they engage in fierce fighting, the oxygen consumption rate increases dramatically, and the activity time will be reduced to about a few minutes at a time!

Indeed, when it comes to swordsmanship, Kurogane Ouma admits that he is far from being Jiang Li's opponent.

But if we talk about pure strength, Jiang Li is definitely much worse than him!

Strength is something that cannot be rapidly improved within a few days. Even if it is enhanced, it will definitely not be much stronger than a week ago!

As long as his sword technique of creating a vacuum fault is sealed, he will not be able to break his own defense!

But in the vacuum field, he couldn't create a vacuum fault!

can win!

With this belief, Kurogane Ouma swung his sword again!

Kurogane Ouma's calculations were very good.

In fact, his strategy itself is very perfect.

but.

"Competing with me in strength?"

Seeing this, Jiang Li showed a strange look.

Facing the attack from the Black Iron King Horse, he did not retreat a single step, but instead took the initiative to meet it.

"—!"

In an instant, the two swords clashed.

No sound was heard, only several layers of smoke rings spread out.

Jiang Li remained calm. This strike was pure and unadulterated power, without any fuss.

The Black Iron King Horse's expression suddenly changed, his arms trembled violently, and a feeling of paralysis attacked half of his body.

"What a shame, I surpass you in every way!"

Black Iron King Horse read these words from Jiang Li's silently raised lips.

Jiang Li smiled lightly and raised the Buling Knife high.

The Black Iron King Horse's pupils shrank, and he gritted his teeth and instantly took a defensive stance.

Jiang Li swung the knife down suddenly.

Countless sword lights flashed up like brilliant clouds, covering the entire world in front of Kurogane Ouma at a dazzling speed.

In that short breath, no one knew how many times he slashed.

It could be a few hundred dollars, or it could be over a thousand dollars.

After just one encounter, the figure of the Black Iron King Horse flew backwards like a broken sack.

The man was in mid-air, and his unimaginably hard body had already shed countless blood, like a rag, dyeing the ground beneath him blood red.

Looking closely, he was covered with countless knife marks all over his body, and blood was spurting out like water.

"Ooooh! Seriously injured! Referee, help save him!"

The host was so shocked that the microphone exploded.

"No... I'm afraid not yet."

"What are you talking about, Mr. Kaieda? That's a serious injury!"

"It's not a serious injury."

"what?"

On the field.

Shinguji Kurono's eyes swept over Kurogane Ouma like a hawk.

She seemed to hesitate for a moment and did not choose to interrupt immediately.

Similarly, Jiang Li's attention was also locked on the Black Iron King Horse, with no intention of relaxing at all.

That's because the fighting spirit in Black Iron King Horse has not disappeared yet.

"You're really tough."

Jiang Li shook the knife in his hand.

"There's no wind resistance in a vacuum, and my blade's speed is approaching the speed of sound, yet I can still stand... Are you really still human?"

Opposite him.

The Black Iron King Horse's body swayed slightly, and it seemed that it would fall down at any time, but it was as straight as a pine tree.

Although his body was covered in blood, his shirt was torn to pieces, and he had countless knife wounds all over his body, the light in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"Ever since I can remember, I have been pursuing strength."

The Black Iron King Horse spoke in a low voice, as if answering Jiang Li's question, and as if giving himself perseverance.

"After discovering that no one else could put any pressure on me, I learned to put pressure on myself. For example, I could use near-vacuum air to continuously compress my body..."

"But normally, humans can't have a body like yours, no matter how much they train."

"True, but I evolved."

The Black Iron King Horse staggered slightly, and its vision gradually became blurred.

The massive blood gushing out of his body had caused him to bleed excessively and he was in danger of collapsing at any moment.

But he did not use vacuum air pressure to pressurize the wound. Theoretically, as long as he used air to pressurize the wound, he could stop the bleeding all over his body, but he did not do so for a long time.

"Just as humans have learned to use their limbs flexibly over tens of thousands of years, my body has also undergone this degree of qualitative change."

"Are you saying that your few years of hard work have caught up with tens of thousands of years of human evolution?"

"Yes."

Jiang Li remained silent.

Although it is outrageous, there is no other explanation.

His physical hardness is completely different from that of ordinary people.

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