Chapter 701 Ouma's Final Blow

The black iron king horse rushed over like a high-speed train.

There is no wind resistance in the void barrier, which allows the power of the 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 supplemented, and the oxygen in the lungs will be consumed quickly.

With people like them, it is not difficult to hold their breath for half an hour, but once a fierce battle is fought, the oxygen consumption rate increases sharply, and the activity time will be reduced to a few minutes at a time!

Indeed, in terms of swordsmanship, Black Iron King Ma admitted that he was far from Jiang Li's opponent.

But when it comes to pure strength, then Jiang Li is definitely much worse than him!

Such things as strength cannot be improved quickly within a few days. Even if it has been enhanced, it will definitely not be much stronger than it was a week ago!

As long as his sword technique of cutting out the vacuum fault is sealed, it is impossible for him to break through his own defense!

And in the vacuum domain, it is impossible for him to cut out the vacuum fault!

Can win!

Holding such belief, the black iron king horse once again slashed!

Black Iron King Horse's calculation was very good.

Even, his strategy itself is very perfect.

but.

"Competing with me?"

Seeing this, Jiang Li showed a strange expression instead.

Facing the black iron king horse's slash, he didn't retreat a step, and even took the initiative to meet it.

"——!"

In an instant, two swords clashed.

No sound came out, only several layers of smoke rings rippling.

Jiang Li didn't change his face, this knife was nothing fancy, it was pure power.

However, the black iron king horse's complexion suddenly changed, his arms trembled violently, and the paralysis hit half of his body.

"It's a pity, I surpassed you in all aspects!"

From Jiang Li's raised lips silently, Heitie Wangma read such words.

Jiang Li smiled lightly, and raised the Bu Lingdao high.

Black Iron King Horse's pupils shrank, he gritted his teeth and immediately put on the defensive.

Jiang Li swung his knife sharply.

Countless sword lights shone like brilliant clouds, covering the entire world in front of Heitie Wangma with dazzling speed.

In that short breath, no one knew how many knives he had hacked.

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

Just a face to face, the black iron king horse's figure flew upside down like a torn sack.

In mid-air, that unimaginably hard body has overflowed with countless blood, like a rag, dyeing the ground beneath him blood red.

Looking closely, his whole body was covered with countless knife marks, and blood spurted out as if he didn't want money.

"Whoa! Seriously injured! Referee, please help!"

The host was taken aback, and the microphone was blown up.

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

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

"It's not a serious injury."

"ha?"

field.

Shinguji Kurono's eyes swept over the black iron king horse like a falcon.

She seemed to ponder for a while, but she didn't choose to interrupt immediately.

Similarly, Jiang Li's attention was also locked on Heitie Wangma, and he didn't intend to relax at all.

That's all because the fighting spirit on the black iron king horse hasn't disappeared yet.

"You are really tough enough."

Jiang Li shook the knife in his hand.

"There is no wind resistance in the vacuum field, and my blade speed is close to hypersonic speed, and I can still stand up... You guy, are you really human?"

across from him.

The black iron king horse's body swayed slightly, and the figure seemed to fall down at any time, but it was as straight as a pine.

Although his whole body was covered in blood, his coat was completely torn, and his body suffered numerous stab wounds, the light in his eyes did not weaken at all.

"Ever since I can remember, I've been looking for strength."

Heitie Wangma's voice was low, as if he was answering Jiang Li's question, and seemed to be giving himself perseverance.

"After discovering that other people can't give me a little bit of pressure anyway, I learned to give myself pressure, for example, using close to vacuum air to continuously compress the body..."

"But in general, humans can't have a body like yours, no matter how hard you exercise."

"Yes, but I evolved."

The black iron king horse staggered slightly, his vision gradually blurred.

A large amount of blood gushed out of his body, which had already caused him to lose too much blood, and he might collapse at any time.

But he didn't press the wound with vacuum air pressure. In theory, as long as he presses the wound with air, he can stop the blood bathing all over his body, but he hasn't done that for a long time.

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

"You mean, your years of hard work have caught up with the tens of thousands of years of human evolution?"

"That's right."

Jiang Li remained silent.

While outrageous, there is no other explanation.

His body hardness is not in the same field as that of ordinary people.

Even Jiang Li had to admit that his defensive power was far inferior to his. At least he couldn't do so under the high-speed sonic slashing and actually only hurt the flesh and bones.

The style of ascetic monk allowed him to complete the accumulation that can only be completed by human beings for tens of thousands of years, and achieved a miracle like the evolution of species!

As expected, the cutter cannot use the usual theory.

"With the strength left, you should only be able to hit one blow."

Jiang Li raised his long knife and pointed it at Heitie Wangma.

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

Although he is an enemy, he has an admirable courage.

"I won't be polite to you."

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

The fighting spirit has risen to the highest point so far.

"Boom!"

Huge magic power dissipated around him, and then poured into the Nodachi in his hand!

That magical power was so dense that it even formed a veritable gust of wind, even the light was refracted, making his figure unclear like a mirage!

He didn't suppress the wound, he just wanted to put all his magic power into this final blow!

On the knife body, the gust of wind surged violently.

The chaotic airflow howled endlessly in the entire arena, and everyone was blinded by this storm!

nothing left!

Do everything!

As a pure ascetic who pursues power!

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

The black iron king horse roared like a howling wind.

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

Under that blow, any steel, rock, or body will be cut open with force, without any accidents!

This is the full power of the black iron king horse's sword.

Inject all your own magic power, unreservedly a sword!

"Hurry up and protect the audience!"

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

At the same time, more than a dozen swordsmen stood up from around the auditorium at the same time, and joined hands to form a huge barrier, covering the battle circle within it.