This is the fourth day of the 62nd Seven-Star Sword Dance Festival.

Osaka was quite hot on this day.

"Thank you very much for gathering in this venue under the summer sun."

"The Seven Stars Sword Dance Festival has finally reached the semi-finals, and the four players who have won all the way so far will have a fierce collision today, each of them is an outstanding powerhouse, who will get the ticket to the finals?"

"Iida is still the announcer today, but today's commentary is a heavyweight."

"She is Teacher Xijing Ningyin, who is now ranked third in the world in the league, so please take care of her today."

"Well, please advise."

Xijing Ningyin closed the fan in his hand and replied with a smile.

"First of all, the overlord of the district, the Gale Sword Emperor Black Iron King Horse Player has appeared from the red gate. From the first round to the third round, the Black Iron King Horse defeated his opponent with crushing momentum. The audience should be able to fully understand his strength and ruthlessness."

As soon as the Black Iron King Ma appeared on the stage, the applause and cheers became sparse.

Maybe it's because he had the absolute upper hand in the second round of the battle, and he also killed the Iron Maniac Bear and I'm a mani.

"Emerging from the blue gate is the Qin Mo player of the district, he has defeated the seven-star sword king of last year, and he has also turned the phantom of Biyi into ashes, and his strength is also undoubtedly what kind of battle he will show in the face of the black iron king horse player who is a knight."

"Come on Qin Mo"

"The Qin Mo competition is over, I'm going to buy you a picture with Yui sauce on it."

"Go on and crush that violent maniac"

Many solidarities poured towards Qin Mo.

These games seem to have accumulated a lot of popularity for Qin Mo.

"Brother, it's finally about to start."

Somewhere in the auditorium, Kurotetsuku said to Kurotetsu Kazuki next to him.

"Well, big brother and Qin Mo"

Black Iron King Ma and Qin Mo are both very powerful existences in his mind.

"The two players are ready to take their places for the first match of the semi-finals, and now it officially begins"

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With the familiar electronic sound, the Black Iron King Horse rushed towards Qin Mo in the lead.

This opponent is different from everyone before him, Qin Mo is the one who can use swordsmanship to tie with the world's strongest swordsman, Biyi Edward, and still has some reservations.

"Roar, Dragon's Claw"

He revealed his spiritual attire, the Great Sword and Dragon Claw.

"Oh, oh, the Black Iron King Horse players have been very leisurely in their previous competitions, and they feel like they are at ease, but this time they took the lead in attacking."

The voice of announcer Iida resounded throughout the venue.

"How can I say it, they are also from Xiao Academy, Xiao Wang Ma should have faintly noticed the strength of Qin Mo's little bastard," Xijing Ningyin stared at the game intently.

"That kind of expression, a little bit like a big brother." Black Iron Kazuki frowned.

The Black Iron King Horse moved rapidly, and the kimono on his body was lifted high by the wind.

"Manifest, Yin Iron."

In Qin Mo's hand, an inherent spirit suit with a blade as black as a crow appeared.

"Sure enough."

Black Iron Bead Shizuku muttered, did this wicked man want to use his brother's spirit suit to defeat the three of them

"This is"

Seeing the movements of the Black Iron King Horse, Black Iron Yihui's face changed, and he had been peeking at this kind of sword move since he was a child.

It is the sword that protects the country, the swordsmanship that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Black Iron family.

"The Rising Sun, the Extreme Fire and Thunder of the Heart"

And Qin Mo's movements, Heitie Yihui, were more familiar, and they were the sword skills he was proud of.

"The Third Secret Sword Circle."

Qin Mo wielded the Yin Iron, completely unpowering this fierce blow and returning it to the Black Iron King Horse.

Feeling the power transmitted from his arm, the Black Iron King Horse took two steps back.

"This is your stupid brother's sword skills, how is it beyond your imagination?"

While smiling, Qin Mo raised his Yin Iron sword and slashed at the Black Iron King Horse.

The Black Iron King Horse was indeed shocked, but it was not because of Black Iron Yihui's exquisite sword skills, but because of Qin Mo.

He was able to do the same thing as Edward Wing, and all his actions were silent, exerting an infinite attack power and speed that was close to 100%.

The Black Iron King Horse raised its dragon claws and blocked Qin Mo's slash, but its weight almost made him kneel on the spot.

"Your defense is a bit abnormal."

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes, feeling that something was wrong.

Regarding the rebound of the third secret sword circle just now, the Black Iron King Ma Ke didn't react.

"Then the Sixth Secret Sword, the Poison Moth Blade."

Use the blade of the sword to strike the penetration force and make it reach the human body.

With just this move, Qin Mo successfully made the Black Iron King immediately explode half of his body.

His body was covered with wounds, sword wounds, stab wounds, gunshot wounds

The scars on the Black Iron King Horse's body were engraved on his body layer after layer.

With S regeneration warehouse, it is not easy for him to leave so many scars on his body.

"I see, is that so?"

Through the blow just now, Qin Mo learned the body of the Black Iron King Horse's mysterious defensive power.

"I've noticed it, that's my determination."

Ever since the Black Iron King Horse dominated the league's events in elementary school, he has gradually become bored.

Even if he wins all the way to the World Series, it won't be able to train him, and he won't be able to cross his limits at all.

At that time, he was still in the process of rapid growth in strength, how could he waste time in that kind of environment like warm water.

In order to pursue challenges beyond his own limits, in order to liberate his own power, he left the alliance.

He enjoyed real battles in the slums, underground arenas, and even on the battlefield.

I'm happy that I'm improving every day, and I think that if he continues like this, he will definitely become the strongest knight in the world.

However, this satisfaction did not last long, and he was met by the leader of the man BN tyrant.

In front of the tyrant, the Black Iron King Ma was completely defeated before he could even resist.

He realized his weakness, so he abandoned his self-esteem, and begged the other party to spare his life.

But the tyrant only cared about ravaging his young body.

At that time, if it wasn't for Biyi's rescue, he would have died, so he still respects Edwyeth very much.

He came into contact with the pinnacle of the Majin at a very young age.

From that day on, he understood that if he went on step by step, he would never be able to reach the top.

So he made a decision.

"Draco armor lifted"

In the next second, the invisible force began to spread around, even the railing of the venue was twisted and deformed, and the glass facing the battle circle in the arena shattered in response, and wails erupted in the venue.

Qin Mo stood in this air flow and looked at the Black Iron King Horse with a smile.

"Are you turning countless high-pressure air into shackles and oppressing your body?"

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