Chapter 62: Strength

The three of Bai Mo and the two sent by Chen Bo's side walked to the competition venue. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Captain White, please." Several people knew that the power of Bai Mo's punch yesterday was not comparable to them at all. So he unanimously recommended him to play the first game, so that according to the rules, if there is no accident, Bai Mo can crush the five people opposite, and they don't have to play, they can get a lot of income while lying down.

However, Bai Mo directly ignored their little abacus, because in his feeling, there were less than ten minutes left, and it was about to come, and it didn't matter who came first or later.

"Why is Captain White still carrying a suitcase?" Rong Jingya asked curiously on the side.

"I'm afraid I won't have time to get it later."

"Captain Bai, you are really joking, with your movement speed, there is no reason why you don't have time to take it."

"There are less than ten minutes left." Bai Mo said without a preface.

"What ten minutes, you mean, what Captain Ye told us about your premonition this morning?" Rong Jingya still didn't get serious.

"Hmm."

"Captain Bai still thinks his hunch is true?"

"Well, it's a few minutes away, take care." Bai Mo said like a god talking about the end of the world.

"May I take the liberty of asking a question?" Rong Jingya said.

"Selective answers." Bai Mo gave an ambiguous reply.

"Is a hunch your ability?"

"Maybe it's a recent ability, but it's also possible that it's a pure hallucination, who knows."

"Mr. Bai, please." The staff at the scene interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Okay."

Bai Mo walked up to the stage and saw a middle-aged man with a sword on the other side. The middle-aged man asked Bai Mo in broken English: "Sword ...... May I? ”

"Whatever you want." In Bai Mo's opinion, as long as the other party does not hold the atomic bomb as a weapon, it doesn't matter much, his own speed has reached half of the speed of ordinary bullets, and it is not difficult to dodge bullets, because bullets will not bend, and cold weapons are even more indifferent.

Bai Mo carried the suitcase and swept over the few people under the Yamato team on the opposite side, and found that they were the same as what Feng Dong said in the report, only this middle-aged swordsman could be regarded as a threat.

"It seems that they also chose the same plan, and directly let the strongest person go to the first round."

"This time there is a drama to watch, and the other side directly lets Yamamoto's swordsman play, it is not easy for Captain Bai to deal with him, and everything that is hidden and tucked should be exposed." Chen Bo, who was sitting in the distance and preparing to watch the battle, thought to himself.

"Box...... Don't have to put it down? The swordsman asked again.

"You carry a sword as a weapon, and this box is my weapon." Bai Mo said simply in English, regardless of whether the other party understood it or not.

"Flowing blades!" The middle-aged swordsman read a sentence in Yamato, and then flames began to erupt strangely from his sword.

"The opponent doesn't seem to be very scientific, this is no longer the so-called cold weapon!" Although Bai Mo didn't understand what the middle-aged man was reading, he was still very curious about this kind of thing that could suddenly burst into flames on the sword.

"Chen Bo, can you explain to me a little bit how that Yamato man managed to make a sword erupt with flames by reciting a spell?" Wen Jian, who was sitting next to Chen Bo, asked puzzled.

"According to the secret information we have obtained, the reason why the researchers of the Yamato side have preliminarily found out is that this group of swordsmen has been practicing swords for many years, and a small number of elites have reached the point of unity of human swords, and the swords have become like a part of their bodies, and after the appearance of the aura, their swords have been psionic with their masters, and the swords can be regarded as their psionic organs."

"I always feel a little bit out of place with the science education I received before." Wen Jian commented after listening to Chen Bo's explanation, "But this should also be able to force out Captain Bai Mo's hidden strength." Will Captain Bai be a little arrogant, and actually play with a box. ”

"We'll see." Chen Bo refocused his attention on the stage.

After greeting each other politely, the battle officially began.

"Sword of Fire!" Yamamoto's mouth was full of words, and with his words, the flames attached to the sword body quickly expanded, and it looked like he was carrying a five-meter-long giant sword.

Yamamoto carried the flame giant sword, and used the one-sword sword technique that he had practiced for many years to kill Bai Mo at a speed of more than eighty meters per second. Everywhere he went, he was swept away by the sword qi flames.

Many of the surrounding viewers saw the scene of the powerful person fighting with all their strength for the first time, and also felt the blazing feeling brought by the battlefield with flames everywhere within a radius of tens of meters.

"His body seems to be immune to flames, standing in the center of the fire, even if he steps on a flame under his feet, he doesn't feel it, Team Chen, it seems that your heating ability is targeted." Wen Jian joked with Chen Bo on the side.

"Although it looks like the attack power is terrifying, but it's a pity that the user of the sword is not strong enough, and the speed is too slow, if I fight him, my speed is about twenty percent faster than him, and for this alone, I don't need the ability, I can kill him with my fists alone." Chen Bo commented casually on Yamamoto on the stage.

"Don't think that the ability is helpless in the face of the ability to be restrained, our physical fitness becomes more terrifying as we go up, and the body is our most reliable weapon, pure speed and strength, plus the defense provided by the fate field is stronger day by day, these are the most important, as for ability, it is just an auxiliary ability brought by the deep strengthening of one of the organs." Chen Bo continued.

"Chen Bo, when you mentioned this point of view, I suddenly remembered something."

"What's wrong?"

"Is Bai Mo really the one who prioritizes physical strengthening?"

Chen Bo was stunned for a moment.

"Probably...... Otherwise, his perverted physiques are hard to explain. Chen Bo tried to convince himself not to think in the other direction.

"But what I saw in the Dragon's files is that his other ability is in the eyes."

"Let's not talk about that, let's continue watching the game." Chen Bo simply changed the topic.

In the eyes of most of the audience below, there was a fire dragon on the stage that was constantly swimming at high speed, and Bai Mo's thin figure had been completely submerged in the raging fire, and even many people on the dragon group's side looked at the stage worriedly.

"Don't worry, although the damage with this sword is quite sufficient, it is too slow." Ye Zi and Chen Bo put forward the same opinion.

Bai Mo, who was still holding the box in one hand on the stage, used his ability to keep an eye on the surrounding movements while lightly dodging the slash of the flame giant sword.

"Still have no clue at all, forget it, let's kill this guy first and then think about it."

Bai Mo had been moving at a slightly higher speed than Yamamoto on the field before, giving Yamamoto the illusion that he could cut it with a little more effort, and kept groping for the limit of Yamamoto's speed, so the battle was stalemate. But Bai Mo had now changed his mind and planned to kill Yamamoto before the incident happened, so he directly burst out at a speed that exceeded Yamamoto's limit speed twice as fast as he went around his rear, and in less than a second, he gave him more than ten hand knives in a row, slapping off the dragon's head.

"It's too slow." As soon as the three words of white ink reached the ears of Yamamoto, who was stunned by the hand knife, Yamamoto felt that his body was hit by an incomparable force directly in front of him, and the whole person hit the ground directly.

Yamamoto's life field unloaded most of the power of Bai Mo's fist to the ground, and the ground cracked directly around him, as if he was embedded in the ground.

Yamamoto was still struggling to get up from the ground, but at this time Bai Mo had no intention of mending the knife.

"It's finally here!"