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Chapter Thirty-Six The Man Who Goes Forward

"It's okay, I...I can do it." The hedgehog-headed boy bit his lower lip tightly, and he squeezed out some strength from somewhere. He stood up tremblingly with his legs.

However, his vision was already dark and shaking, as if he would fall to the ground and die at any time.

"Forget it, you can go to the side and get some physical strength first. Don't leave. Anyway, as long as you don't continue to show off, there will be no life danger."

Mu Xiu looked at him carefully for a while and confirmed that as the injury was stable, the young man at the Shangjoo did not continue to suffer any blows or injuries, then he would not be in any danger of life. However, in this case, asking him to go to the hospital by himself was simply a murder, and the other party was almost exhausted.

Because he can observe the glow of the human body through the visual conversion of electromagnetic energy, this is a manifestation of the magnetic field of life. The glow of the elderly is as weak as a candle in the wind, the strong people are as strong as a storm, and the young people are as vigorous as a torch to be ignited... This is a comprehensive manifestation of the strength of life and health.

Although the magnetic field of Shangjoo Dangma is much weaker than before, it has not really reached a level that is too dangerous. However, if you really get up and pat the dust, you can be like nothing is wrong. This is nonsense.

After all, the Kanlihuoori did not take any heavy hand. The wounds on the body of the Shangjo Dangma were all very shallow. The deepest one was the right hand that was bleeding profusely, and almost injured the bone. It was so tragic now that he was unwilling to retreat at all, and the injury could not be treated, and the amount of bleeding gradually became too large.

In addition, this way, he squeezed his potential regardless of the cost and faced the "saint" with the physical ability of an ordinary person without taking a step back, which put him in danger of death from exhaustion.

Mu Xiu also felt complicated in this regard. If he died in the battle because he was too seriously injured, he would not think there was any problem. This would be too normal.

However, the real injury is not serious, and the enemy has no intention of killing, but it is too rare to be able to force oneself to take a step forward, squeeze one's potential, and slowly force oneself to death... It is too rare. Such a thing is more than a hundred times more difficult than the former, and the courage and determination required is definitely not something that anyone can meet.

He couldn't help but mutter: "A person who has not been guided by anyone, but has only followed the feelings that have emerged in his heart to move forward..."

"What? Shopkeeper, did you say something just now?" He turned around and dragged his body hard, and asked in confusion for some reason.

"No, I just said you're too stupid..." Mu Xiu turned around and waved his hand, "Go and lie down aside, don't waste time, don't show off."

"But..." Shangyou was about to speak but stopped.

"I know, don't worry." Mu Xiu said lightly, his eyes fell in front of the opposite Divine Rift Fire Weaver, where there were several things similar to red threads, which looked like spider silk.

Seeing that the store manager really didn't need to remind him, he had already noticed that. He felt relieved when he was drowned, but at this time he staggered and almost fell to his knees again.

Only then did he realize that when he relaxed, the momentum was released, his entire vision almost turned black, his throat was dry, and his whole body became weak, which was extremely difficult.

It is not so easy to command such a simple movement of the body. It feels like the nervous system has been cut off. The instructions issued by the brain will only run around in the body, and the corresponding access port cannot be found.

He has really reached his limit. He had just persevered in one breath before. If he didn't take a break immediately and was still strong, he might have completely exhausted his energy at any time and fell to the ground and died due to over-exhaustion and overload.

At this time, both sides had already arranged the wounded.

"Who are you?" Kan Rift Huoori vigilantly pressed his palm on the handle of the Seven Days and Seven Knife.

"Be careful...the divine split..."

Steele, covered in bruises and burning marks, lay in the shadow of a building in the distance, with her eyes exhausted and frightened, "That guy is a monster, even with your ability... you must not be careless..."

"What?" The girl was stunned for a moment, and she didn't have time to think carefully about what this sentence meant.

——The blue and white light gun had advanced straight forward, and in an instant, it had arrived in front of her. The boy opposite had already launched an attack.

Without extra time to think carefully, the Kanlihuoori just turned his body like a conditioned reflex, and the lightning gun had already roared over, and he would touch her by just a slight difference.

The "Saint" girl immediately became alert, because the body parts close to the light gun not only felt a burning sensation, but also had a slight numbness of the hair standing upside down.

If you are hit, you won't need to mention the power, but it will definitely have a "paralyzing" effect.

There is about 50,000 kilometers of lightning strike per second, and it is still 100,000 miles away from the concept of the speed of light, but it is far from the speed that can be reached in human fields.

After all, the equatorial circumference of the earth is only about 40,000 kilometers. After the control ability, perception ability, AIM diffusion force field range is increased to meet the standard conditions, Mu Xiu may even conduct indiscriminate instantaneous strikes on any corner of the earth.

Faced with such an attack, it is a very stupid behavior to simply rely on speed to compete. Only mysterious dodge dominated by "intuition", "prediction", "sixth sense" and other mysterious dodges can restrain the lightning gun of this speed. Whether it is Shenlihuoori or Mu Xiu himself, there is no possibility of avoiding it after such an attack is issued.

In fact, they all dodged the moment before the attack was launched, but the time difference was too small, and the nerve reactions of ordinary people could not even be captured.

“…!!”

The warning sign in her heart was made. Shenlihuoori found that the second blue and white light gun had rushed straight again, but this time she did not dodge, but stepped forward and stepped out. Her right hand, which was holding the handle of the seven-day seven-sword, became inexplicably blurred and then disappeared.

With the wailing sound of the air being frozen, the terrible sound of the sharp blade cutting off the air came.

But it is not just the air that is cut off.

"Can it actually cut off the high-voltage current and make the current invalid? This is too unreasonable..." Mu Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the scene where the lightning gun actually dissipated under the blade that was swung hard, and sighed in a low voice.

Then he looked around and reached out and a wave of hand. A violent metal twisting that made people sore teeth was broken and rubbing. The street lamp post not far away was twisted from it by a strong magnetic field and pulled over.

"you--!!"

Shenlihuoori was shocked and angry. Her sword technique was almost superb and could even cut off high-voltage currents. However, the attack just now was extremely thrilling. Because the light gun just now formed a straight line, if she dodged, Stir, who had no strength to move in the distance behind her, would be hit. At that time, even if she was not dead, she would have been injured and injured.

Electromagnetic heating of metals, magnetic field separation impurities...

Almost instantly activates the electromagnetic manipulation ability to the maximum power, just like a person passing through can compress air, decompose atoms into cations and electrons, and form a high-thermal energy plasma, Mu Xiu can also do it.

——And he had experience once, and soon he made a red-burning iron sword from the local materials.

The two consecutive times just now were tests, and then he discovered how great the opponent's sword technique was. It was almost impossible to control the rhythm by relying on "spell" flow, and shooting at a long range point is almost impossible. The ultimate move also requires time to prepare, and it is difficult to control the young man behind him who is only about thirty meters away.

Therefore, you can only use bayonets directly to compete in hand-to-hand combat.

Shenli looked at the boy opposite and narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt sincerely incredible about the other party's ability to master the pinnacle, and also had no understanding of this behavior.

She said in a cold voice: "I remember this is a scientific city. You should be the so-called abilities among them, or a very high-level one... But since that's the case, are you actually going to compete with me for swordsmanship?"

Although the "Saint" girl felt annoyed by the other party's behavior just now, she still had a hint of incredible feelings in her words, and she was unwilling to gain such a combat advantage for no reason.

"Well, after all, my swordsmanship should have improved a little, and I have been focusing on ability development, but it has delayed its practice-" Mu Xiu looked at the red sword blade in his hand and smiled slightly. The air around him was obviously burning with hot heat, which was caused by the instant creation of the plasma body to cast the sword blade in his hand.

Although it is only a short moment, if there is no magnetic wire insulation, he will be burned.

"Are you kidding?" Kamiriki Huoori's expression had become confused.

Mu Xiu didn't speak anymore. He used the power of computing to tightly bind the sword body with a powerful magnetic field to ensure that it would not deform or even melt under the current high temperature before cooling, and to ensure that it would not be cut off when the short-term forces were met later. At the same time, the power of his will was invisible, but it actually spread along his arm and wrapped the sword blade.

Evolved into real attack power and durability.

The so-called "heart is like iron and stone", is exactly this. The power of will can be transformed into a real and hard existence like iron and stone.

Without hearing the response, the "saint" girl couldn't help frowning, but before she could say anything, she suddenly felt a throbbing in her heart. A figure flashed in front of her, and the sharp red sword blades were already roaring and slashing across!

Such a fast speed of rushing? How is it possible!

Shenlihuozhi felt a stern in his heart. The long sword that was nearly two meters long was unsheathed in an instant. The opponent was already close to his body. The steel wire could not be used within a distance that was too close, otherwise it would be a burden.

The sound of metal shattering.

The blade did not retract the black scabbard because it did not cut off the "weapon" in the opponent's hand. Seeing that only one gap was split, but it could not be broken in the end, the girl was shocked. The seven-day seven-sword is not an ordinary knife, but a famous sword with a history of thousands of years but has not been damaged.

Masters of all generations have continuously strengthened them with different techniques, containing powerful power.

But he was unable to cut off the opponent's temporary "weapon" created in one blow?

Mu Xiu was also grinning. The iron sword in his hand looked bad, but with the double blessing of his own ability and domineering armed spirit, he also approached the evaluation of C-level magic legendary weapons. But that's it. The opponent quickly cut the sword body open with one blow, which was more than two-thirds of the wound, and was almost cut off by one blow.

Is it so cruel?

The two men, who were completely different but inexplicably close, moved at the same time almost the next moment. Their speed was very fast, to the point where no human, even high-speed cameras could capture it.

The tip of the scabbard streaked across the cement ground, and the flame-like sparks followed the movement of the Kanlihuoi.

The phantom-like burning red sword blade swung to her body first, and the scorching temperature forced her back.

With a wave of his left hand, he forced the iron sand within a radius of 100 meters to fill the broken sword body. In this process, Mu Xiu's speed was like a phantom, following him like a shadow.

In less than a second, the two of them had fought each other for more than a dozen attacks in an instant, and there was no one-sided trend between them, but they were just a stalemate.
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