Just like entering the sea of the Ice Age, on the deck of a warship, the brilliant golden sunlight cannot hide the faint blue flame that shocks people's hearts.

"It's a very refreshing feeling."

Just clenching his fist, the power is condensed as he wants, and Zoren, who has transformed into a self-transformed form, secretly sighs.

The perfect reinforcement of self-opening, this is a completely different definition from the forbidden physical technique of 'Blood Boundary'. To a certain extent, the blood limit is the violent amount of blood that is forcibly accelerated by the body, which is equivalent to breaking a hole in the wall without opening the door, thus breaking the boundary and stealing the violent energy.

In terms of the increase in strength alone, the power blessing of the blood boundary is far away from the transfiguration state, but this forcibly borrowed power has long exceeded the limit of the body's bearing, and the forced use is like a double sharp blade, and it is difficult to grasp it all, and the water amplified on the surface is too much.

The difference between the formless self and the transformation is that the perfect increase in all aspects of the body is not only twice the strength, but also the body's ability to withstand the heat and grasp of the strength, the perception of the five senses, and even the mental power and thinking, all of which are doubled with the potential to open the door and increase the holdings.

When I say this, I don't think anyone believes it.

After all, what people usually say about breaking through the limit with exercise is only for the "physique" - people can tap their potential through nurture, and can compete with the bowl strength of the fish-man who is born with ten times the strength, and can compare the muscle defense with the giant who is as strong as the mountain.

But no matter how much a person exercises, he can't compare his eyesight with an eagle, the smell tracking sense with a hound, or the life span with a turtle, which is the ceiling of the innate upper limit.

"Removing the limiter of its own potential, and the perfect amplification of twice as much water as it gets, is the right way to open the formless transmogrification."

The blue flame transformed into a self-phantom shrouded Zoren, and his originally dark eyes were now reflected in a noble and cold dazzling sky blue, and at this time, he and his momentum were also increased as if the restrictions were lifted.

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel cut off the severed main pole that was holding him down, quickly got up from the ground again, and watched Zoren with an inexplicable blue flame surging on his body vigilantly.

What happened to Zorren's body after collapsing into the mezzanine just now? This answer, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, has no way of knowing, and it is currently in front of him

There is only the fact that the other party has completely possessed the strength of his own.

"No matter what, you must not be allowed to leave here!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the flying squirrel stomped on the ground with his knife and rushed forward, and the strong wind along the way stirred up the splinters of wood chips.

At the same time, with a wave of his wrist, the domineering entwined ink-colored blade inspired a sword ray, breaking through the air and roaring towards Zorren.

"It can't be delayed any longer!" Zorren's mind is running at high speed, and it has been delayed for a lot of time now, and there is another mistake, that is, to the point of losing everything, and the price of losing is not something he can bear!

The sword was coming, Zoren moved quickly under his feet, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and the next moment appeared a few meters away, dodging the sword. Even if he didn't perform the Six Forms, his speed at this time was unusual.

"Shave!"

Zoren, who had just dodged and shifted his position, suddenly heard the calm voice of the flying squirrel lieutenant general behind him.

"So fast!" Zoren turned around, but when he dodged, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel was already approaching the low altitude behind him, and he quickly dived down with a moon step, and his speed and timing of battle were not much worse than Zoren's, or even surpassed.

The long knife in his hand cut through the air.

This time, the long knife in the hand of the flying squirrel was no longer a sword, but a faint white spike, enveloping a space within a radius of several meters, swishing and humming, like rain falling on the earth, unavoidable!

Zorren's eyes widened, his feet quickly stomped on the ground, and he jumped backwards in dodge, while blocking in front of him with his hands wrapped around Blue Flame.

"Poof!"

Most of the sharp white spikes were quickly dodged, but a few still landed on Zorren's arms, cutting open not deep or shallow wounds.

"This is the real swordsmanship, so strong!" Taken aback, Zoren continued to retreat.

"Slash!"

But with the moon step of stepping on the air, the flying squirrel's close-range burst was faster, and the blurred figure narrowed the distance between the two in an instant, and the long knife slashed forward quickly, stirring up a scorching sword light.

"Damn it!" Zoren slammed on the floor, and the terrifying force was transmitted from under his feet, exploding the hardwood plank diagonally upward.

The sword bounced up the hardwood blocking the front, and the sharp sword qi erupted and slashed it into countless sawdust, and the dust flew to spread the deck.

Take advantage of this gap to jump backwards and open a certain safe distance.

"I still can't perform the Six Forms, it's too restrictive to combat." Zoren sighed secretly.

With his self-transfiguration state, the strength of him and Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel has become very close, and the speed, strength, and even combat mastery of the two are not separated from each other.

But the lack of the six-style body technique as the main attack is like tying your arms and fighting with an opponent who uses swordsmanship at will, and the loss is too great.

"Do you want to keep running? Now that the sea area within a radius of several miles is frozen, it is a dead end to leave the warship and flee, and it is even more impossible to return to the Chambord Islands. It's also extremely bad for me to drag it out - now I can really only knock the resistor out here. ”

Thinking about it quickly, Zorren set his eyes on his left arm, which was still capable of fighting.

In this state, the strength is abundant enough, and there is still a chance for the Six Emperor Fist! The last remaining chance!

"Do you still want to stall?" Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel said in a deep voice, waving his long knife lightly, and the stirring wind pressure blew away the splintered wood dust that obstructed his vision.

At this moment, a blue figure flashed quickly from the deck, and the speed of the instant explosion was beyond the naked eye.

It's shaving! Taking advantage of the moment when the Flying Squirrel's vision was blocked, Zoren used the Six Forms.

The already extraordinary speed, coupled with the shaving of the determination of the bet, almost in the blink of an eye, Zoren, who was more than ten meters away, approached the front of the Flying Squirrel Lieutenant General.

At the same time, the left hand was raised with strength, and under the body surface shrouded by a blue phantom, the dark blue qi like an electric current was free, and finally condensed and disappeared into the five fingers clenched into a fist.

"Not good! It's that trick!! Looking at the ever-enlarging fist in front of him, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel's calm face suddenly changed, and he was obviously apprehensive about the physical technique that had injured him before.

"So fast! Can't hide! ”

When he was about to make a move, he reacted quickly and blocked the long knife in front of him, and the ink light covered by the domineering color of the armament was shining.

"I won't let you stop it!"

Zoren held his breath in a suppressed manner, condensing all the strength of his body on his left fist, and the blue flame phantom followed the body and blasted out his fist.

Life and death, the future and the future are all bet on this punch!

"Sixth, the emperor, the fist !!"

The moment the left fist landed on the blade with a blue light fist, the air flow and wind pressure of the two forces collided exploded with the two of them as the center point, and the broken wood rushed straight out of the warship.

"Squeak squeak—"

The air was suffocating, and the two were in a stalemate confrontation.

Zorren's blue energy enveloped his fist like electricity, trying to rush forward, while the flying squirrel's hands pressed against the inky blade, blocking his fist in front of him.

"Justice will not back down!" Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel gritted his teeth, and his arms, including the long knife, trembled under the powerful fist.

"I'm sorry." Zoren said indifferently, "You're in my way!" ”

The next moment, the blue energy like an electric current erupted from the end of the fist and collapsed as if the gate was opened.