Absolute Speed ​​of a Certain Anime

Even Jiang Li had to admit that his defense was far inferior to his. At least he couldn't just suffer skin and bones injuries under the high-speed attack.

His ascetic style allowed him to complete an accumulation that would take humans tens of thousands of years to accomplish, and achieved a miracle like the evolution of species!

The swordsman cannot be judged by common sense.

"You probably only have enough strength left to deliver one strike."

Jiang Li raised his long sword, with the tip pointing directly at the Black Iron King Horse.

"I'll give you a chance, come on!"

Although they are enemies, they have a courage that is admirable.

"I won't be polite to you."

The Black Iron King Horse raised his head, and there seemed to be a divine light brewing in his eyes.

The fighting spirit reached its highest point so far.

"Boom!"

A huge amount of magic power emanated from him, and then poured into the wild sword in his hand!

The magic power was so dense that it even formed a veritable gale, refracting the light and making his figure blurry like a mirage!

He did not suppress the wound, but wanted to put all his magic power into this final blow!

On the blade, strong wind surged violently.

Chaotic air currents roared throughout the entire arena, and everyone was unable to open their eyes due to the strong wind!

nothing left!

Do everything you can!

As a pure ascetic who pursues power!

"——Kusanagi (Moon Broken Dragon Claw)!"

The Black Iron Royal Horse roared like a violent wind.

The strong wind slashed down like a giant sword, resembling the claws of a legendary dragon!

With that blow, any steel, rock, or body will be cut through without any surprises!

This is the full-strength sword of Black Iron King Horse.

Inject all your magic power into a sword without reservation!

"Protect the audience!"

Shinguji Kurono's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly shouted to the audience.

At the same time, dozens of swordsmen stood up from all around the audience seats, joined hands to set up a huge barrier, covering the battle circle.

Chapter 702 The First Battle Ends

2023-06-01

And in the battle circle.

Facing the giant sword that was over fifty meters long, the air current that swept across the entire venue blew his clothes tightly to his body and his hair was blown into a big backcomb, but there was still no sign of hesitation on Jiang Li's face.

Facing that sword, Jiang Li could dodge it by simply jumping to the side. With his sword steps, it was impossible for him to be hit by such an attack.

but.

He raised his sword.

At some point, the knife in his hand changed its appearance.

It changed from a slender knife into a dazzling and beautiful knight sword.

"If I don't defeat you head-on, I can't claim complete redemption!"

Jiang Li took a sudden step forward.

As all the magic power in his body poured into the sword like a tide, intense golden light spread out from the sword, and the light intertwined with each other to form a huge lightsaber that shocked the mind!

“—Sacred Explode!”

Suddenly.

The strong wind had been blocked by the barrier, but at this moment, a strong light like the sun suddenly burst out from the barrier, like a flare, and burst out with incomparable heat!

The huge golden lightsaber met the Wind Sword head-on.

The light and the strong wind were in a stalemate for only a moment, and then the light suddenly exploded, breaking the sword of the strong wind like a hot knife through butter!

"Boom!"

The expressions of more than ten sword-cutters changed drastically.

The barrier was broken, and the light enveloped the entire venue, covering the entire world. A high-temperature air wave rushed towards them, and the entire audience was suddenly in an uproar.

“Aaaaaa——!”

The host screamed in fear.

Xijing Ningyin's face suddenly became extremely serious, and the hand holding the iron fan was ready to move.

However, the light did not rush towards the audience seats. Instead, it turned and rushed into the sky, brushing past the audience seats. Only strong winds rushed in all directions.

“Rumble, rumble—!”

At the same time, a figure fell from the light, smashing the railings, plowing the grass, and crashing through the wall of the arena.

Seen from above, the figure was knocked out of the arena and flew straight into the bay hundreds of meters away. It skipped over a dozen times before slowly sinking into the Pacific Ocean one kilometer from the coast.

"Wind, disappear."

In the field, a vicissitudes of life sounded unnoticeably.

Torajiro Nango tapped the cane in his hand lightly.

Suddenly, invisible waves spread out, and the violent airflow instantly turned into a refreshing breeze, and the entire arena became peaceful.

Xijing Ningyin finally relaxed and nodded secretly in his heart.

The old man's unique sword-cutting skill - "Word Spirit" is indeed more suitable for dealing with this kind of situation!

"Fa, what happened?"

The host was frightened and at a loss.

This is too much!

Why would a direct sparring match between student knights lead to such an outrageous scene?

Doesn't that only happen during war rituals when world-class warriors fight each other?

Too scary!

Even so, he still picked up the microphone with great professionalism.

"Oh! The Aurora Sword Master is the only one standing there... No, it's the Sword God standing alone! Where's the Fierce Wind Sword Emperor?"

“Look at the screen.”

The audience subconsciously looked towards the big screen in the north.

The automatic camera followed the referee Kurono Shinguji as he rushed out of the arena, into the Pacific Ocean, and then stopped on the surface of the sea.

It took a while for the camera to capture the new picture.

As the waves spread, the scene of Shinguji Kurono fishing Kurogane Ouma out of the ocean came into everyone's view.

"Losing consciousness, no danger to life."

Kurogane Ouma has fallen into a coma.

He was already bleeding heavily, and he took a Holy Explosion hit, and was blown so far away in one breath. It was a blessing that he didn't die.

Shinguji Kurono announced the result of the battle to the camera.

"The winner has been decided! The winner is Pojun Academy... The Sword God, Nanxiang Jiangli!"

After a pause, she chose to say this new title.

For a student, it may be too early to be given this title.

But for the world's strongest swordsman, it's just right!

The battle situation was transmitted back to the stadium through cameras and was seen by viewers around the world through radio and television.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

"So strong! I have goosebumps all over my body!"

"Sword God! Sword God!"

An unprecedented wave of enthusiasm broke out in the arena.

Countless people marveled at the excitement of the game, countless people admired the strength of the winner, and no one expressed any complaints about this visual feast.

“It’s a little regrettable.”

Jiang Li retracted the knight sword in his hand, feeling a little disappointed.

"Kurogatsu Ouma, even though you are hailed as the strongest in this Seven Star Sword Dance Festival, you can't make me take you seriously."

With this thought in mind, Jiang Li left the battle circle that was shattered into pieces by the strong wind and light, and disappeared in front of countless spectators.

"But I still can't understand it. Isn't the Sword God's ability to be absolutely lightning fast? That's already been revealed online. So what was that flash of light just now? And, obviously, his spiritual suit has transformed into some other weapon, right?"

"Could it be that he has a second sword-cutting ability?"

After the battle, Shinguji Kurono helped restore the competition venue.

Shinguji Kurono is really convenient.

And such questions gradually came out from the mouths of the crowd in low voices.

"That's not good."

Xijing Ningyin looked around and muttered to himself.

"The title of Sword God is fine, after all, it's well-deserved. But if this kind of thing, which breaks the common sense of the Swordbreakers for countless years, were to be exposed, it would not be easily resolved."

That would surely attract the covetousness of the whole world, and all people and forces would flock to try to get the secret from him.

Of course, Junior Brother will definitely not be afraid.

Just like Bi Yi didn't care about being hunted by the alliance and allies, Jiang Li also didn't care about the troubles that were coming one after another.

"Let him handle it himself. He's now capable of facing everything on his own. We don't need to arrange everything for him like we did before."

Nango Torajiro said with a smile.

"Actually, I'm also very interested. That's definitely the second type of sword-cutting ability. It's definitely not as simple as the front and back sides of the ability!"

Absolute speed is only a superficial manifestation of his true ability, which the master and disciple are well aware of.

But even so, the abilities should be inherited from one source and cannot be separated from the fundamental context.

Take Xijing Ningyin as an example. She used to think that her ability was to make objects float, but in fact it was to control gravity, and floating was only the superficial manifestation of gravity.

But Jiang Li is different. There is no connection between his two superpowers. It is definitely not as simple as the surface and the inside.

It definitely wasn't that he had awakened the true ability to cut with a sword.

"I am back!"

As they were talking, Jiang Li also returned to the audience seats.

Chapter 703 The First Round of Competition is Coming to an End (33)

2023-06-01

"Junior brother, congratulations!"