Mo Fan's hairs trembled at this moment. Because Blade's eyes were looking at Mo Fan, as if he was looking at a piece of fat meat that was about to reach his mouth. It's a naked desire to kill. Mo Fan has seen this kind of look in his eyes many, many years ago, a show on the earth, probably the animal world? Or man and nature.

It didn't matter, the important thing was that Mo Fan suddenly felt that death was so close to him, he blinked his eyes - this was an irresistible, physiologically necessary activity, and the blades that popped out of Blade's hands were already only a few centimeters away from his eyes - Mo Fan's body reacted faster than his brain, and he had already leaned back, as if he had dodged this a thousand times.

"Athletic talent." Old Nick once used these four words to describe this trait in Mo Fan: "You have a strong body, and the nerve reflex speed that countless pilots must go through countless trainings to be able to, eating and drinking is a kind of exercise, and the body is very familiar with these two behaviors, but for you, almost all actions are eating and drinking." That's a high rating, but Old Nick didn't forget to say in the end: "But I still think you're more suitable for studying mechs in the rear or something—look at the sparkle in your eyes, how much you look like those Marines who are in a hurry to go to the front line to die." ”

Some people are born with the position of their own body, which is called a sense of limb space, Mo Fan already knows what his next body movements are like the moment he leans back - as if he is not an experiencer, but a bystander, and in the process of his entire body flipping back, he naturally can't see the movement of the blade, but Mo Fan's movements have not stopped, like having eyes on his back, holding the ground with one hand, shrinking his legs, bouncing his body with one hand, and a series of short body movements in one go, And he dodged the successive slashes of the two blades of the blade.

Flowing water.

The movements were very smooth, but Mo Fan, who had experienced the tension between life and death, was already sweating profusely and panting.

It's scary.

Seems like the attack stopped? When Mo Fan's body lost the pressure brought by the blade attack, he relaxed at once. It seems to be out of force.

"It's not over!" Yu Jing shouted anxiously.

Mo Fan had already adjusted his body and could see the blade, with a cruel smile on his face, and the huge fist raised high blocked the spotlight above Mo Fan's head. He really didn't continue to attack with the two scimitars, because he wanted to disrupt Mo Fan's dodge rhythm.

"Sure enough, I have too little experience." Mo Fan actually said such a sentence at this time.

The fist fell.

Boom –

A huge roar resounded throughout the underground arena, and no one felt sorry for this good-looking brunette girl, only cheers, smoke and dust, and they didn't need to see the result, they had already determined that when that sand fell to the ground, there would only be a puddle of flesh on the ground.

That's the charm of the underground arena.

Before Yu Jing had time to grieve for the friend she had just met, a sharp blade had already arrived in front of her eyes.

Same moves, but effective.

If Yu Jing dodges, she will face the same situation as Mo Fan just now, as long as she loses the figure of the blade, then what awaits her is a frequency conversion attack.

The so-called frequency conversion attack is to disrupt the opponent's defense or dodge rhythm, it sounds like you just need to change your own attack rhythm, but this is a very difficult thing in itself, after all, people have habits, and it is difficult to change when you get used to one thing. And this technique is also generally used in battles between mechs.

So Yu Jing chose a hard block.

She supported herself with one hand, and with the other hand erected, she turned sideways in front of her.

It's just a slender arm, but you want to block the sharp blade of the blade, which can even be cut through by a mecha?

Blade even had the arms, limbs, and all body parts of the beautiful girl in front of him in his mind, which were continuously cut off into pieces by himself.

Sometimes, destruction is also an aesthetic. Destroying beautiful things is something that makes Blade happy.

But the picture that Blade imagined did not appear.

There was a tooth-aching sound, not a cutting of flesh, not even a piercing of bones, but the sound of mechanical friction.

"It's good that this is Ansai Space, and I just got a quick arm out of my friend's stand." The inside of Yu Jing's arm was already mechanical at this time, and it was not a very powerful mechanical arm, but it was stronger than the human body, which was enough to block the blade.

"Got you." Yu Jing was smiling, but Blade seemed to suddenly see a familiar person from this good-looking girl. The blade's reaction was quick, and one of his blades was jammed, but there was another one, which swung horizontally.

What Yu Jing wants to do is also do a somersault, but the difference between her and Mo Fan is that she is still stuck with the blade of the blade, the power of this somersault dodge lies in the strength of the blade to draw the knife and the strength of Yu Jing's own legs, Yu Jing dodged the second knife, and her body was still in the air, but she fell with a blow and hit the blade's head with her heel.

No matter what the blade is, it can't withstand this kind of toss, the role of the blade is to cut, not to wrestle between two people, just the moment Yu Jing's heel hit, the entire underground arena heard a crisp sound of metal breaking, Yu Jing's foot has already stepped on the blade's head, she used the strength of her waist and abdomen to turn the force of her heel into a help to pull up the body, her body was light and agile, and she fell towards the blade behind the blade, and the blade had pulled out the blade stuck in her arm with one hand, and the blade's reaction was also extremely fast, turned around, and raised her hand, The blade slashed down, but he found that Yu Jing had already ravaged in his arms, and the blade was in his hand.

"It's all said, I caught you—" Yu Jing was still laughing.

That day, Blade seemed to see himself in Yu Jing.

"Hey!" However, one of the people who fell faster than Blade's body flew and kicked Blade in the head, kicking Blade out.

Yu Jing was stunned, her hand did not stop, and the blade had been pushed into the blade by her.

She was stunned because the person who came out was Mo Fan.

Mo Fan wasn't stoned to death just now?

Mo Fan looked disgraced now, there was a deep pit in the ground where the blade had just hit him, but Mo Fan seemed to be bleeding a little from his nose, but he didn't suffer any more injuries.

This is the power to lift the power of Goliath Type III.'s transformational human!

So Yu Jing was still in a daze, but Mo Fan had already fallen from mid-air, rubbing his shoulders and making a bitter face: "It hurts." ”

Yu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, people who can still tell the pain are generally not too problematic. So she laughed and said, "I've already won." Yu Jing's smile at this time was very kind and happy, and it was different from the smile when she faced the blade just now.

"You're saying you've inserted it into his heart, and then he should have died, so you've won?" Mo Fan's question was very strange, and Yu Jing's eyes widened: "Otherwise? ”

Blade has stood up.

"If it's a modified person, even if I haven't modified it, I think it should be installed with more than one heart, so that there is enough blood pressure to support his exaggerated strength and movements, and the blood vessels will naturally have to be transformed, and even all of them will be replaced with composite materials, and then add a blood pump or something - it must not be so easy to die." Mo Fan spoke naturally, and then walked towards the blade.

Yu Jing was stunned, she didn't understand why Mo Fan walked towards the blade: "Then, then you should find a way to get some more weapons, such as his other knife or something......

Mo Fan had already walked close to the blade, five meters. Not too far, not too close.

Mo Fan looked at the blade, there was no pain in the blade's eyes, but the blade was indeed deeply inserted into the blade's body, and a purple-red blood was constantly flowing out - probably some other substance was added to the blood, this is a mixture that can support the movement of the blade's body.

There are definitely a lot of transformations on the blade.

For example, it changes the pituitary gland's perception of pain, and also increases the level of adrenaline. Mo Fan thought so.

So Blade is a killing machine that is hard to die and doesn't feel pain.

Mo Fan tilted his head.

It only took a moment for the blade to read what Mo Fan was going to do, because Mo Fan had already rushed towards him, and the blade also had a blade, as well as two huge fists.

Attack.

Blade only had this thought in his mind, but when he came out, he was dodged, and when he punched down, he was dodged again.

This time, Mo Fan dodged in the process of rushing forward, and the action of dodging would also bring him closer to the blade.

Already in front of him, Mo Fan jumped up and clenched his fists.

"How is that possible?" Yu Jing was also confident that she could rely on the blade's weapon to kill the blade, but she didn't expect Mo Fan to rush forward just with a fist, but after thinking about it, ordinary people could kick a modified person of Blade's weight out so far?

Who is this friend of mine? Yu Jing couldn't help but think so.

It was also difficult for Blade to estimate the strength of Mo Fan's punch, he didn't estimate it, he reached out to grab this little girl who was only half his height, Mo Fan's avatar had not yet reached Blade's chest.

But Mo Fan's fist was faster.

Boom –

It's hard to imagine the sound of a flesh fist hitting the blade's iron head.

The blade lost its balance, and Mo Fan's fist was heavier than he could have imagined. So he fell to the ground, his back to the ground, and Mo Fan also rode on his chest.

The next scene may be remembered by the entire underground arena for years or decades.

A good-looking girl with long black waist-length hair rode on the body of a very high-level player representing the Ansai Space Underground Arena, Blade, and then smashed down one punch after another.

Each punch sent Blade's head deep into the ground.

Blade was struggling, he raised his hand to grab Mo Fan who was riding on him, and then Mo Fan changed to two fists and smashed down, and Blade's two hands went limp.

While smashing this "girl", she also spoke in a nice and unspoken voice. Blade has always insisted on resisting.

Blade reaches out.

Boom –

"Hey, do you know it really hurts?"

Blade reached out again.

Boom –

"You hit my friend?"

Blade wanted to use the only blade left, and he didn't plan to kill the scary girl, but just pull her away.

Boom –

"Still not honest?"

The audience in the entire underground arena, Yu Jing, who had watched from a close distance, and Gallaher, the well-informed administrator, were all dumbfounded:

Where have you ever seen this meeting?

Boom –