"It's okay, I'm ...... I can do it. The hedgehog-headed boy bit his lower lip tightly, and he didn't know where to squeeze out some of his strength, and stood up tremblingly with his legs.

But his vision was already blackened and crumbling, as if he was going to fall to the ground and die at any moment.

"Forget it, you go to the side to recover your strength first, don't go, anyway, as long as you don't continue to be strong, there will be no danger to your life."

Mu Xiu looked at him carefully for a while, and made sure that with the current condition of the injury being stabilized, as long as the young man Shangjo did not continue to suffer any blows and injuries, then there would not really be any danger to his life, so he put his mind at ease. However, in such a situation, asking him to go to the hospital by himself is simply murder, and the other party is almost exhausted.

Because he was able to observe the glow of the human body through the visual transformation in the form of electromagnetic energy, which is a manifestation of the magnetic field of life. The glow of the elderly is as weak as a candle in the wind, the prosperity of the young is like a dead wind lamp, and the vigor of the young is like the first burning of a torch...... This is a combination of vitality and health.

At the moment, although the magnetic field brilliance of the upper strip is much weaker than before, it has not really reached the level of too dangerous, but to really get up and pat the dust can be like no one, this is also nonsense.

After all, the god cracked fire weaving didn't have a heavy hand at all, and the wounds on Shangjo Danma's body were all very shallow, and the deepest was the bloodied right hand, which almost hurt the bones. Now it is so tragic that it is only because he refuses to retreat a step, and his injuries cannot be treated, and the amount of bleeding is gradually increasing.

Coupled with the fact that 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, he was in danger of dying of exhaustion.

Mu Xiu also felt mixed feelings about this, if it was really because he was seriously injured and died in battle, he didn't think there was anything wrong, it was too normal.

But the real injury is not serious, and the enemy has no intention of killing him, but he can not retreat, squeeze his potential, and slowly force himself to death...... But it's too rare. This kind of thing is a hundred times more difficult than the former, and the courage and determination required are definitely not just enough for anyone to meet the requirements.

He couldn't help but mutter, "A person who has not been guided by anyone, but only follows the feelings that emerge from his heart......"

"What? Manager: Did you just say something? "I just turned around and dragged my body with difficulty, and I don't know why I turned around again, and asked in confusion.

"No, I'm just saying you're too stupid......" Mu Xiu turned around and waved his hand, "Go and lie down on the side, don't delay the time, don't be reckless." ”

"But......" Shangjo stopped when he wanted to speak.

"I know, don't worry." Mu Xiu said lightly, his gaze fell on the front of the opposite God Split Fire Weaving, where there were several things that resembled red threads, which looked like spider silk.

Seeing that the store manager really didn't need to remind himself, he had already noticed that, and he was relieved when he was in the middle, but at this time he stumbled and almost didn't kneel on the ground again.

Only then did he realize that when he relaxed, after the momentum was discharged, his whole person almost had a black vision, his throat was dry, and his whole body was weak, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

It is not so easy to command the body to make such a simple gesture, it feels like the nervous system has been truncated, and the instructions sent by the brain will only run around the body, and the corresponding access port cannot be found at all.

He has really reached the limit, he has simply relied on one breath to persevere, if he doesn't take a break right away and be strong, it is really possible that he will completely exhaust his physical strength at any time, and fall to the ground and die due to fatigue and overload.

By this time, both sides had already housed the wounded.

"Are you...... Who? The Divine Cracked Fire Weave vigilantly pressed his palm on the hilt of the Seven Heavens Seven Swords.

"Be careful...... God Cracked ......"

Covered in bruises and scorched marks, Steele lay in the shadow of a building in the distance, his eyes tired and frightened, "That guy is a monster, even if it is with your ability...... Don't be careless......"

"What?" The girl froze for a moment, not having time to think about what this meant.

The blue-white light gun had already advanced straight, and in an instant, it had already come to her, and the young man on the opposite side had already attacked.

Without time to think about it, the Divine Cracker Fire Weave just turned sideways almost reflexively, and the lightning spear was already whistling past, and it would have touched her by a fraction of a second.

The saint girl immediately became vigilant, because the body parts close to the light gun not only had a burning sensation, but also a slight paralyzing feeling of hair standing on end.

I won't talk about the power of being hit, but it definitely comes with a "paralyzing" effect.

A lightning strike of about 50,000 kilometers per second is still 108,000 miles away from the concept of the speed of light, but it is far from a speed that can be achieved in the human realm.

After all, the circumference of the Earth's equator is only about 40,000 kilometers, and when the control ability, perception ability, and AIM diffusion force field range are increased to meet the standard conditions, Mu Xiu may even theoretically carry out indiscriminate instant strikes on any corner of the entire Earth.

In the face of such an attack, it is very silly to rely solely on speed to compete, and only the mysterious dodge dominated by "intuition", "prediction", "sixth sense", etc., can restrain the lightning spear of this speed. Whether it was Divine Crack Fire Weaving or Mu Xiu himself, there was not the slightest possibility that he would dodge such an attack after it was issued.

In fact, they were all dodged a split second before the attack was issued, but the time difference was so small that ordinary people's nervous reactions couldn't even catch it at all.

“……！！”

With a warning in her heart, the Divine Crack Fire Weave found that the second blue-white light spear had rushed straight again, but this time she did not dodge, but stepped forward and stepped out, and her right hand, which held the handle of the Seven Heavens Seven Blades, became blurred inexplicably, and then disappeared.

With a wail as if the air was frozen, the terrible sound of a blade cutting through the air was heard.

But it's not just the air that's being cut off.

"Is it possible to cut off the high-voltage current and make it fail? This is too unreasonable......" Mu Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the picture of the lightning spear dissipating directly under the white blade that was swung hard, and sighed in a low voice.

Then he looked around, stretched out his hand, and there was a violent sound of tooth-sore metal twisting, breaking, and rubbing, and the lamppost not far away was twisted and pulled out by the strong magnetic field.

"You!!"

The god cracked the fire weaving and was shocked and angry, her sword skills were almost superb, and she could even cut off the high-voltage current, but the blow just now was also thrilling to the extreme. Because the light gun just now was in a straight line, if she dodged, Steele, who had no energy to move in the distance behind her, would be hit, and it was estimated that even if she didn't die, she would be injured even if she didn't die.

Electromagnetic heating of metals, magnetic field to separate impurities......

Almost instantaneously pushing the electromagnetic manipulation ability to the maximum power, just as a party can compress air and break down atoms into cations and electrons to form a high-heat plasma, Mu Xiu can also do it.

And having had an experience, he quickly cast a red-hot iron sword from local materials.

The two times in a row just now were temptations, and then he found out how outstanding the opponent's sword skills were, and it was almost impossible to rely on the "spell" flow to control the rhythm and shoot remotely, and the ultimate move also needed time to prepare, and it was difficult to control the Shangjo boy who was only about thirty meters behind him.

Therefore, you can only go directly to the bayonet and compete in white-knuckle combat.

Shen Crack looked at the young man opposite, squinting his eyes slightly, not only feeling sincerely incredible for the other party's mastery of the pinnacle ability, but also incomprehensible for this kind of behavior.

She said in a cold voice: "I remember that this is a scientific city, you should be the so-called ability in it, or quite a high-level kind...... But in that case, are you going to compete with me in swordsmanship? ”

Although the saint girl felt annoyed by the other party's behavior just now, there was still a hint of wonder in her words at this moment, and she was unwilling to take advantage of such a battle for no reason.

"Well, after all, speaking of which, my swordsmanship should also have improved, and I have been focusing on ability development, but it has delayed its cultivation" Mu Xiu looked at the red-hot sword blade in his hand and smiled slightly, the air around him was obviously steaming hot, which was caused by the moment when he instantly created the plasma body to cast the blade in his hand.

Although it was only for a short time, if there was no magnetic field line insulation, he would also be burned.

"Are you kidding?" The expression of the god cracked fire weaving had become confused.

Mu Xiu didn't speak anymore, he used his computing power to use the powerful magnetic field to tightly bind and restrain the sword body, ensuring that it would not deform or even melt before it cooled down and in the current high temperature, and that it would not be cut off in the moment of hand-to-hand combat. At the same time, the power of his will was invisible, but it actually spread along his arm and wrapped around the blade.

Evolved into real attack power and durability.

The so-called "heart is like iron and stone", and it is precisely in this way that the power of the will can be transformed into a solid existence as hard as iron and stone.

Without hearing a response, the saint girl couldn't help frowning, but before she could say anything, she suddenly felt a throbbing in her heart, and the figure flashed in front of her, and the red sharp blade had already whistled and slashed over!

Such a fast rush speed? How can it be!

The god cracked the fire weaving in his heart, the long knife of nearly two meters was instantly unsheathed, the other party had already approached in front of him, and the steel wire could not be used within too close distance, otherwise it would only be a burden.

The sound of metal shattering.

The blade did not retract into the black scabbard, because it did not cut off the "weapon" in the opponent's hand. Seeing that there was only a gap, but there was no red-hot sword blade that could not be broken in the end, the girl was suddenly shocked, the Seven Heavens and Seven Swords were not ordinary knives, but famous knives with a history of thousands of years and had not been damaged.

Successive generations of masters have been strengthened with different techniques, which contain great power.

But it was not possible to cut off the opponent's improvised and shoddy "weapon" with one blow?

Mu Xiu was also grinning, the iron sword in his hand didn't look good, but with the double blessing of his own ability and armed color domineering, it was also close to the evaluation of a C-level magic legend weapon, but that's it, the other party cut more than two-thirds of the wound on the sword body with a quick blow, and was almost broken by a blow.

Is it so brutal?

The two of them, with completely different but inexplicably similar thoughts, moved at the same time almost the next moment, and their speed was very fast, so fast that no human, not even a high-speed camera, could catch it.

The tip of the scabbard slashed across the concrete floor, flame-like sparks following the trajectory of the god's cracked fireweave.

The phantom red-hot blade swung towards her body first, and the scorching heat forcibly forced her back.

With a wave of his left hand, he forcibly ingested the iron sand within a radius of 100 meters, filling the sword body that had been cut down, and in the process, Mu Xiu's speed was like a phantom, chasing after him like a shadow.

It's just that in less than a second, the two have already fought against each other more than a dozen times in an instant, and there is no one-sided trend between them, just a stalemate. Fupin Chinese