One side is the strongest, from the day he handed over his body to the institute, from the moment he obtained such superpowers, it is the strongest existence in the entire academy, and there is no doubt that it is not allowed to be questioned.

But being defeated by that incompetent person is a stupid enough thing.

Is the person who has that kind of liliang really just an incompetent?

This thought was interrupted, and the enemy he was facing, a man named Nangong Blade, stood up from the ruins again.

Careful calculations show that the time wasted here is about five minutes and thirty-six seconds, and with the effort of procrastination at this time, it will add another five seconds, and the time experienced by a creature like a human is so fast.

When he was entangled with each other, he was already overtaken by others.,It's the second-ranked guy and the bastard who yells 'backbone' indiscriminately.,There are also two martial artists from foreign countries.。

If you continue, you will lose this game.

Fang Tong is not interested in the prize of five million, the money used in the previous experiment is enough for his life, but the more money can bring a better living environment, after all, if you live with that guy, you need to change the house and expand the area.

I heard that this school district has students who are good at decoration, that is, carpentry, so I would like to discuss it with them.

"Here's ......"

Kill the man who stands in his way.

Fang Tong is not good at physical arts, even he knows it very well, and he will admit it, because those things are not unnecessary, and superpowers are his biggest weapon.

The two of them began a rush in the middle of the road.

Stretching out his right hand and touching the opponent's body can make his blood flow backwards, and even those who have strengthened their bodies cannot defend themselves against attacks from within.

The confrontation just now had already allowed him to take away the other party's right hand, but judging from his expression, it didn't have any effect.

In many cases, the greatest pain caused by an attack is not the position of the abdomen, but the arms and thighs.

There are dense blood vessels, and the transmission nerves are more developed than elsewhere, and it is this reason that the passage chooses to attack these parts.

Nangong Blade dodged even more, and the dragon pattern of his left eye shone brightly, which looked very eye-catching in the rain curtain Natsume.

But so what? One side of the passage swung out with his left hand and his right hand followed suit, and in the face of the attack from the left, Nangong Blade jumped up from the ground.

"Looking for death?"

If you lose your borrowing power in the air, you will not be able to move.

As a result, one side of the passage also jumped up, and the unknown liliang of his right hand, which could change all directions, struck the opponent in the abdomen from the bottom up.

"Try the taste of blood reflux."

"I'm sorry, I refuse."

The objects touched by the right fist turned into bubbles, and they disappeared into the air in an instant from the raindrops, and a figure was added below.

The light of the dragon's left eye was unusually vigorous, which was a manifestation of the ability to use it.

All the people hit by one side are their own stand-ins, which is the liliang of the 'dragon'.

In the general perception, the 'dragon' is strong and brave, but in the inheritance of the Far East, there is a story that deviates from the history of the West.

The head is like a cow, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a shrimp, the ears are like an elephant, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a snake, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like a phoenix, and the palm is like a tiger.

Weishenme would exist such a complex combination? That is the difference in people's perception of 'dragon', which also creates the plural form of 'dragon'.

The Crucifixion religion also brought with it Western culture, and the dragon they called it 'seraph', that is, seraphim, was actually the same as the 'dragon' of the Far East.

Therefore, relying on the combined inheritance of the Ten Ways of the Cross Protestant Religion and the Chief Church of the Cross Sect, Nangong Blade has obtained nine doppelgangers and incomplete 'angelic power'.

At the same time as the passage fell, he stretched out the four fingers of his left hand and slammed them all out.

Bang!

The air began to distort as if it had been detonated, and the roar of a dragon was heard in his ears, and Fang Tong frowned and waved it down with one hand.

The moment the hand collided with the energy, it was redirected, but at the same time the second impact came!

Withstanding the impact that seemed to break his right hand, one side of the passage was catapulted away, and he settled down in the air with his ability, standing on the middle wall of a tall building.

The right hand was a little sore, and the previous injury had been completely healed, but the feeling of the phantom pain was indeed uncomfortable.

Seeing that he was being bounced away, the other party had no intention of attacking, and Nangong Blade instead focused his gaze on the ground centered on himself.

"Is it looking down on me?"

It's ridiculous.

I thought that such a passage saw his actions.

"Hey, hey, what's weirder than I thought?"

Nangong Blade's right hand grew back, and he took out the knife from his bosom, and after confirming that he was currently in a safe state, he aimed the blade at his left wrist.

The sharp cross-section blossomed into the skin, and then he used the tip of his knife to pick at the blood that was revealed, and the flowing blood was mixed with the rain, and the color gradually became lighter, but it was the trajectory of the light blood.

As if knowing something, Fang Tong did not sit still, but jumped towards his prey.

This battle is definitely not as simple as you think.

Although it has nothing to do with what this city has become, that stupid person is still sleeping lazily at home, and once he is woken up, he will come back to interfere with himself and make himself unstable.

Therefore, in order to let the stupid man sleep until he woke up naturally, the third contact with the enemy began for the first time.

"After the medium of the A-point technique is set, the 'dragon' blood is also in place, and the rest is to place the spell in other positions."

"Don't look around!"

Lifted a nearby collapsed shop, and a passer-through threw it over.

It's a trick.

His body jerked up and he followed the shattered shop that flew towards the enemy.

Click! Bang!

The house shattered, and Nangong Blade looked at the side that had already come to him, his right hand clenched into a fist, and then opened.

"What?!"

"The enchantment of the green dragon can be regarded as a first-level technique."

Looking at the invisible barrier blocking his path, one side of the passage asked.

"Enchantment?"

"Yes."

In short, it is similar to the energy dome created by technology or the repulsion of magnetic fields.

Fang Tong looked down at the man hiding in the barrier, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"That's stupid."

Waved! It's a fist!

No, in addition to fists, there is also a movement of its own.

He shattered the enchantment with his right fist, and his body changed the direction of the particles floating in the air around him, which contained the magic of Nangong Blade.

"Can even the 'non-existent matter' produced by the magic circuit be controlled?"

That's,The strength of the strongest capable person in the school city.。

As Nangong Blade's words flowed out, his heart, including the surrounding muscles, was also pierced by the fist that passed through the party.

On the left side of the place where the two men were fighting, the flying boy drove the magic, and the pedals of the water film formed in the air, keeping his shape.

It's dangerous, it's really dangerous.

Looking at the sleeves that had been torn into rags on his hands, and at the Kamijo Danma who was hiding on the side below and the angry Kamitsu Iori, Natsume spread out his hands

"Do you want to continue?"

"Until you pay the price for your crazy behavior."

There are stubborn enough people.

Natsume also set his sights on Fang Tong when he was thinking about the battle plan, he was in the middle of an enchantment, what was that kind of magic?

I think I've seen it there, and I remember it!

It was the magic fluctuation that I felt when I was attacked by that pseudo-young girl that day, but compared to her, that person's magic fluctuation and strength were superior.

It's going to be troublesome, and that's a result that Natsume won't deny.

In the air, he suddenly moved downward, and another burst of sword light, slashing through the sky from below.

What is the art of fighting? Of course, it was a complete defeat of the opponent unscathed, but judging from the current situation, Natsume's battle was not an art, it was just a somewhat embarrassing escape counterattack type of operation.

The metal stick was held in his hand, and Natsume began to act after the next move.

Liliang, who uses Miko in order to increase speed, relies on the constitution of a saint to advance at a speed that exceeds the speed of sound.

While!

Bursts of sparks leaped through the rain, and enemies in sight took evasion.

The God Crack Fire Weave is very strong in close combat, and it is more powerful than Natsume.

She held the knife in her right hand and held the handle of the knife obliquely to pull out the knife and slash.

The blades of the blades rubbed against the clubs, and a piercing sound of metal followed.

Throwing away the scabbard, the god cracked fire weaving instantly came to Natsume.

The continuous slash unleashed nimbly, the blade flickering, slicing through the falling raindrops and a handful of hair on Natsume's forehead.

"Seven flashes!"

With a slight movement of the right hand, the implicated steel wire was cut from all directions.

Natsume, who found the disadvantage, slammed the metal stick downward, and the rocks that shook up obscured the view of the god cracked fire weaving.

Driving the technique, swapping positions with the external water source, Natsume came behind the god crack fire weaving, and the metal stick hit it directly.

"Do you think you'll hit the same trick twice?"

"Oh!?"

The sound of twisting and grinding between the wires suddenly appeared, and the wires that appeared everywhere restrained Natsume's movements, and due to the lack of time, the god cracked fire weaving did not use the 'Seven Flashes', but used the steel wires as a tool to bind the enemy.

"Only Flash!"

The Divine Crack uses the 'Seven Heavens and Seven Swords' sword drawing technique. 'If you don't work with the Crucias, you use the Buddhist technique, if the Buddhist technique doesn't work, you use the Shinto technique, and if the Shinto technique doesn't work, you use the Cruciform technique.'

Faced with a slash that could cut off the angel, Natsume was the first to unfold the water barrier, with a metal club standing on his chest, using water magic.

Hearing the roar of the waves, a mass of water formed by dozens of tons of water like a huge hammer with joints rushed towards it at an extremely fast speed from the side of the Divine Crack Fire Weaving.

Her only flash was weakened by the water barrier, guarded by the blessing of the magic of the metal club, and Liliang was interrupted by a sudden hammer-like block of water.

As if the water of the artillery bombardment was all rushing towards the god of fire weaving, she quickly distanced herself from Natsume, using the slash of seven swords in seven days as a shield to slice through the small tsunami caused by Natsume.

"Water magic, metal clubs, magicians of the West."

With sharp eyes, the god cracked fire weaving said after making a sword drawing and slashing motion

"You are, the water behind one of the right seats of the Roman Orthodox gods."

"It's not very clear, this speculation is not valid at all."

"Is that so? Why are you here? In order to point the finger at Britain through the chaos caused by the school city? ”

"Ah, there's another way."

Call the uncle on the left another day, although it can't be.

“…… That has to be asked here. ”

Her high-speed movement made her undetectable by the enemy even in the rain, and Natsume, who narrowed her eyes slightly, saw her movement trajectory through the enhancement of her technique.

The S-shape in front of you moves in front of you, and then you should attack from the left side of you.

Here it comes!

Stepping on the water, the sword of the god-splitting fire weave was cut from the left side, and the cold light emitted by the blade seemed to freeze the air.

Just take a step back.

The distance between both sides is limited by weapons, so Natsume can make sure that his movement can dodge attacks.

The metal clubs are ready, and the opponent's attack ends the moment they launch a counterattack.

But!

"What's going on?"

The tip of the knife slashed across the left side of Natsume's face, and then the clothes on his left shoulder opened open, creating a wound.

Drops of blood flowed from the wound.

Misjudgment?

Impossible, relying on the technique of water and the control of the situation, everything is under control, and the possibility that he can dodge this attack should also be known.

"Surprised?"

The Divine Crack Fire Weave didn't stop slashing, and immediately swung his backhand after the sword was drawn.

The blade spun in a circle, leaning to the left, pulling the arm and slashing towards Natsume's chest with the inertia of the swing.

Not again!

This time it's resistance.

Natsume didn't dodge, but used the metal club and shield to place horizontally on the attack trajectory of the Seven Heavens and Seven Swords of the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving, and then misjudged again.

The blade flew under the right and easily sliced through the skin of Natsume's right arm, making it feel the burning pain even in the rain.

"Is the right seat of God so weak?"

Faced with the words of the Divine Crack Fire Weave that seemed to be both puzzled and mocking, Natsume covered his wound and raised his head.

The rain was already drenched all over his body, and the exhaled air was also white, and Natsume suddenly felt a strange movement under his feet.

The magic is flowing.

"Do you mean?!"

"Do you just find out now? Before the start of this game, the spell was ready. ”

Here it is.

"Forbidden Silk Enchantment."

The three-dimensional magic circle drawn by the Divine Cracked Fire Weave using steel wire was used to replace the two-dimensional magic array drawn on the ground. Silk threads are the core element of enchantments. The special wavelength magic generated by this enchantment can make people's judgment error.

The operation time of the magic array with a radius of 100 meters will take about twenty minutes, but this time has been prepared before the God Crack Fire Weaving participates in this competition.

The so-called battle is based on one's own strength and the understanding and preparation of the battle scene.

"Does it interfere with judgment? That's why I'm being attacked. ”

Natsume let go of his left hand, which was covering the wound on his right arm, and shook his spirits, the corners of his mouth raised.

"In other words, we have to fight with all our might."

The power of the saint was fully opened, and the surrounding water particles began to fluctuate, and the god cracked fire weaving felt the breaking of the steel wire.

"Cut by controlling the water!"

"That's right! The whole area around here, no, is going to be my weapon! ”

The blade of water accompanied Natsume's command, turning into countless slashes and flying towards the god crack fire weaving.

Facing the all-round water blade, Divine Cracked Fire Weaving took a step forward, his right foot becoming the axis, and then lowered his body.

"This level of attack will be weakened in all ways."

Other words

"It's going to be easily reversed."

This is a draw sword, the power of the 'saint' plus the double compound slash of the 'only flash'.

The sword light is not an ordinary flight along the force, but an all-round sword qi that spreads out with the Divine Cracking Fire Weave as the midpoint.

It's a storm.

It's heavy rain.

It's a storm of slashes and blades that sweep everything.

The blast of energy in the air horns, torn through the air and emitting a piercing scream.

The ground shook, and the buildings in the distance were easily cut off even if they were a hundred meters apart, and they were in the center of the storm, and the long hair of the god cracked fire fluttered, staring at Natsume like a martial god.

Her right hand trembled a little from the excessive movements, and her body was in an unstable state due to the high intensity of the mana output, but she did not show any discomfort, and locked on to her enemies.

Natsume glanced at the ground as if it had been destroyed by a storm, and his whole person frowned a little unnaturally.

The other party obviously sees himself as the ultimate enemy, and if he continues, he will only be detrimental to himself.

But suddenly, a strong wave of magic power erupted behind him, and the red magic streamer turned into a beam that shot into the sky.

The next moment, the cyan light in front of him also took away the vision of everyone around him for a moment, and Nangong Blade even held his glasses with his right hand stained with blood.

As if to echo this side, the electromagnetic cannon exploded violently, and a tiger roar resounded through the sky, and white beams pierced the clouds.

What is that?

Just as the god cracked the fire weaving in doubt, a green light appeared near the end of the line, a beam of light mixed in the air, dispelling the dark clouds and slowly changing.

"Technique?"

The Divine Crack Fire Weave frowned, this kind of energy fluctuation was too large, containing a divine aura but also making people feel uneasy.

The beams of light were concentrated, and the six-pointed star circles were intertwined in the air.

It contains the claws of the Blue Dragon, the teeth of the White Tiger, the feathers of the Suzaku, and the shell of the Xuanwu.

The four-colored magic streamer danced in the air like flames, and the surrounding magic circle began to grow larger.

The forbidden circle, ThelimitmomentofSunday, was formed.