Chapter Seventy-Five: A Victory Without a Trace
Everything on the battlefield is under their control, and the opponent's vision is also hindered, and the advantage is very great.
Black Iron Bead Shizuku confidently stepped into Qin Mo's attack range.
Interfere with the enemy's perception with the water clone, and wait for the opportunity to kill with a single blow of the "Crimson Water Blade".
Use superior magical control to compress the power of nature into a blade.
"Let's fight it out!"
It may seem a little unscrupulous, but it is the best judgment she can make at this stage.
How Qin Mo had received her blow intact before, and now Black Iron Bead Shizuku didn't figure it out.
But she also knows that the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for her.
At least for now, she can spell it out.
At that moment, she seemed to see Qin Mo smiling at her.
For the first time, the man swung the Yin Iron in his hand, and the speed far exceeded what he had shown before. Skillfully bypassing the range of the "Crimson Blade", the slash landed on her for the first time.
The slash was heavy, tearing through her magical defenses in one fell swoop.
The physical strength is rapidly draining, but there is no real sense of injury, is it at the last moment, the inherent spirit costume is switched to a fantasy form?
Knocked down like that? When you think about it, it's a humiliating way to fail.
He didn't do any harm to Qin Mo with all his might, and he was merciful by his subordinates, and that man still looked calm.
The thick fog of the "White Night Enchantment" dispersed, and Qin Mo was the only one standing on the battlefield.
"It's over! Although the Black Iron Bead Shizuku contestant showed her extraordinary strength, she was still crushed by Qin Mo contestant with overwhelming strength! ”
"In the end, it was the talented sword-cutter Qin Mo from the Chinese Federation who won this game!"
The announcer announced the name of the victor and pulled the curtain down on the battle.
"Ikki, did you see that?" There is a temple in the temple to refer to.
"I know, Alice, I do."
Heitie Yihui understood that even at the last moment, his sister was fighting with the intention of defeating Qin Mo.
Facing Qin Mo's Black Iron Bead Shizuku, she should know better than anyone that the strength between the two was poor, even so, she still fought until the last moment.
His sister became stronger unconsciously, and Heitie Yihui looked at Qin Mo's figure in the training ground.
It should be that the difference in strength between this person and his sister is too big, causing the best tactic that Suzuku racked his brain to think of was crushed by the merciless frontal face.
Is this guy really just a student knight? Are all the people from the Chinese Federation that strong? How can I overcome him?
I really want to fight him!
Qin Mo looked at the black iron bead Shizuku who fell to the ground and felt a little bored, although the future is promising, but the current "Deep Sea Witch" is still a little worse.
Originally, Qin Mo wanted to defeat her with the "One Sword Shura", but unfortunately the Black Iron Bead Shizuku did not meet his psychological expectations.
"Xijing-sensei? I think you seem to be paying attention to Qin Mo! ”
The battle is over, and so is Nishikyo Ningyin's sexual harassment of Stella.
Of course, it was because, the concubine heard Xiao Hei say that someone kept saying that he wanted to become a "demon", so she paid attention to him. Of course, the concubine also likes this young man, and she likes it to the extent that she wants to have a private lesson at night! Xijing Ningyin said meaningfully.
"Night...... Private lessons at night? This...... You can't do such a shameful thing! ”
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"Parallel A-grade, do you have anything to do? I couldn't concentrate at all from the beginning. ”
The time is approaching evening, the seventh training ground, and today's selection battle has all ended.
Stella worked hard to cultivate under the spur of Qin Mo's "love" as always, but Qin Mo was keenly aware of Stella's absent-mindedness.
"That, I heard Mr. Xijing talk about "demons" today, so I can't help but care about what "demons" are, Qin Mo, you also told me before, right?"
Stella stopped wielding the "Dragon's Sin Sword" in her hand.
"You care about this kind of thing! There's really no way around it, and it's not a good place, but luckily no one pays special attention to the situation. ”
Speaking of what he wanted to talk to her about before, Qin Mo began to patiently popularize science for Stella.
"The magic is the innate influence of the Bladecutter on the world. Because of this, the total amount of mana is predestined. But there are always exceptions in this world that subvert this common sense, and they cut the lock of fate by their own will. The exception that broke the boundaries of the soul as a human and arrived on the outer side of fate was the "Demon Man". ”
"Doesn't this subvert the innate upper limit of magic power, and it won't change the common sense shared in this world? Why don't I know at all! ”
If the "demons" really exist, the alliance must know about it. Familion is also one of the allies of the Alliance, and to be blinded is the malfeasance of the Alliance.
Therefore, Stella was surprised and angry at the same time.
"Of course, the International Knights Federation will not talk to you about this, it involves the human rights of the sword-cutters. I guess only countries that have seen "demons" will know about their existence, right? ”
Qin Mo didn't have much interest in these things.
"Well, is that so? But now that I know what a "demon" is, then I'll try my best to become a "demon" before Qin Mo, and then I'll beat you up. ”
Stella raised her big sword and pointed it at Qin Mo.
"Don't dream, just rely on you, a parallel A-grade? No way. ”
Qin Mo didn't think so, after all, Stella hadn't comprehended the essence of her power until now, and breaking the shackles of fate was even more distant.
"I found that you don't even know how to call me by my name now, Qin Mo."
Stella's expression became a little ugly, her long fiery red hair was windless, and the air around her became scorching.
"Huh? Want to fight? I'm with you. ”
Qin Mo, who saw Stella's thoughts, did not refuse her invitation.
"Dear students! This training ground is now temporarily contracted by me, Stella Familion! If you insist on staying here, you will bear the consequences! ”
Stella's magical voice spread throughout the training ground in the blink of an eye.
There are quite few people staying on the training ground at this time, so people are running out one after another with their ears covered.
"Parallel goods A level is also A level, it's really domineering."
Qin Mo applauded Stella mockingly.
"Tear down the enemy and eat it!" The Great Jaw of the Hell Dragon!" ”
In the next second, the "Concubine Dragon's Sin Sword" flew out of seven fire dragons, opening its large mouth full of flame fangs, as if it was about to tear Qin Mo to pieces.
"One Sword Shura!"
The "Yin Iron" appeared in Qin Mo's hand, and the magic power on his body was already burning.
"Your strength is indeed improving too slowly, so you can't meet my requirements. Since you've bumped into it yourself, be prepared not to participate in the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival. ”
Stella could feel Qin Mo's seriousness, and there was even a hint of murderous aura in it, which was completely different from the previous simulated battle.
The spirit costume is not a fantasy form, and this time it may be too big.