Wan Yuli's 2d Travels

Then, he met the "tyrant" who ruled the underground world, and the white swordsman, "Biyi".

To become stronger, and then surpass them - this is the lifelong dream of the Dark Iron King.

until today.

Kaze Festival Rina, although not a strong person, but his ability is very entangled - such a guy was easily solved by the girl named Manyuri within ten seconds.

What terrifying power is contained in such a petite body!

There are people outside people, and there are heaven outside the world. After many years, it once again entered Wang Ma's mind.

【In order to enter the Demon Realm, defeat this girl! 】

Like the whispers of the devil, these words kept ringing in Wang Ma's mind.

at this time--

"...It seems that we still underestimate that child."

A gloomy male voice like a viper suddenly rang in Wang Ma's ear.

The owner of the voice is "The Clown" Hiraga Reizumi.

For the Black Iron King, whether it is Xiao Xueyuan or the Revolutionary Army, they are all just passersby on his pursuit of becoming stronger. Therefore, his behavior towards these organizations, whether it is rebellious or conforming to the times, does not matter. They all have an indifferent attitude—as long as they can fight against a powerful person, and then fight the pure white swordsman again.

For such a goal, even if the opponent is a god, even if he feels shaken, he will never back down.

But with this man named Hiraga...

Wang Ma glanced at Hiraga Lingquan out of the corner of his eye, and then focused his attention on Wan Yuri again—as usual, Hiraga still exuded a sneaky aura; on the contrary, it was the girl who was now busy with work. He sent the unconscious Kaze Matsuri Rina and the others off the field, and even exposed their backs in front of the others in Akatsuki, just like saying "Come and attack me".

However, none of you in Akatsuki Academy dared to point a weapon at the girl's bare back.

After all, Wan Yuri's warning speech before the game was still lingering in the hearts of everyone.

"... Indeed, she should be one of the most powerful people I have ever seen in my life."

Feeling the uncomfortable gaze under Hiraga's mask, Wang Ma expressed his heartfelt voice in order to end this conversation as soon as possible.

"Then we have reached an agreement."

Evil laughter came from under the mask:

"Just now, there was an order from above - we must do our best to eliminate Wan Yuli."

"Is it Moon Shadow? Or a more advanced character?"

The king's horse's eyes were like falcons, always watching Wan Yuli's every move; now that girl had lifted Kazuya and the others off the stage, and turned to the opponents she was supposed to face.

Maybe in the next minute, maybe in the next second, the frightening thunder and lightning will strike.

As if realizing the urgency of the situation, Hiraga's voice hurried:

"Kurotie, you and Shinomiya Tianyin are the main attackers, and Sarah is the assistant. Help me fight for three...no, five minutes, by then—"

His words were interrupted by Wang Ma's actions.

An invisible force slammed into Wanyuri walking towards the center of the arena, as well as the entire venue.

The shock wave was almost visible to the naked eye, causing ripples on Wanyuri's spiritual outfit, but it did not stop her footsteps; at the same time, the railings of the venue were twisted and deformed, and all the windows facing the battle circle in the venue shattered.There was a sudden wailing in the venue.

The wild sword "Dragon Claw" was held in the hands of the black-haired young man, and the invisible wind, centered on the young man, spread around:

"Heavenly Dragon Armor - Release!"

"you……"

Noticing the movements of the black-haired youth, Sarah, who was swayed by the wind, seemed to want to say something, but Wang Ma moved forward proudly.

Gale divided the field into two halves. Except for Wang Ma himself, everyone in Xiao Academy was divided into the wind wall.

Standing alone, Wang Ma stood in the way of Wan Yuli's advance.

"Wan Yuri, you are the strongest human being I've ever seen... No, you are even above that."

A steady male voice entered the girl's ears:

"Victory over you is the only way to cut off my destiny, so—"

The "Dragon Claw" is entangled by invisible airflow, and the vacuum blade with a length of tens of meters has become the weapon of the black iron king at this moment:

"Come on! Fight me!"

Chapter 81 77. The Waltz of Power and Beauty

The black-haired youth and the blond girl walked opposite each other.

The black-haired youth's pace is steady, and the speed of his steps and the frequency of his breathing are seamless. There is no doubt that he is an extremely good martial artist.

In contrast, the blond girl's footsteps seemed unorganized; she walked briskly, and sometimes jumped, just like a middle school girl on an outing, and she didn't look like someone who was about to step into the battlefield.

However, in the face of this seemingly defenseless girl, the black-haired young man named Black Iron King Ma, showed an increasingly solemn expression.

That relaxed attitude sent a signal to everyone - she didn't take the black iron king horse and his accomplices in her eyes at all.

The royal horse should be outraged, because the girl's behavior, in such a sacred duel, seemed unruly, and it could even be said that it was an insult to chivalry.

But he was not angry.

Because his intuition is warning him - that is an opponent that cannot be considered with common sense.

In a duel between people, one needs to respect the opponent; then, when a person swings a knife at the gods, do they still expect the respect of the gods?

From Wang Ma's point of view, the girl's willingness to condescend and come to him has already shown full attention.

That is the goddess who came to the mortal world, proud and powerful.And what he wants to do is to let the noble blood of the goddess splash all over the arena through a bloody slaughter.

Then, he will evolve into a god!

So Wang Ma stopped, and then——

When the distance between the two sides was still 30 meters, the young man swung his weapon first.

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"Everyone, please look! Players Manyuri and Kuro Iron are still facing each other, and they are about to enter the attack range of the swords of both sides... It's strange that neither side made a preemptive strike..."

The announcer's voice was full of confusion.

In his eyes, except for Ouma who casually swiped the blade when they were 30 meters apart, both of them were moving forward at a leisurely pace...

"Mr. Hai Jiangtian, are they going to fight close to each other to decide the winner?"

"Not so."

Facing the announcer's question, Haijiang Tianyongzang said with a wry smile:

"Actually, from the old man's point of view, from the moment the Black Iron player waved his 'dragon claw', the two began to confront each other. And—"

The old man's rumbling voice came from the loudspeaker:

"I can be sure that in that round of confrontation just now, the little girl had the absolute upper hand!"

……

The first attack, but was suppressed.

This thought appeared in the black iron king horse's mind.

At the same time he swung the "dragon claws", Wan Yuri's body began to shake slightly and irregularly.

In the eyes of outsiders, this may be due to the strong wind caused by the royal horse, blowing on the girl's thin body.

In fact, only Wang Ma himself knows that the dozens of "vacuum blades" that he condensed with his magic power, which cannot be captured by the naked eye, and whose speed exceeds that of rifle bullets, are in Wanyuri's seemingly random shaking. Almost all dodged away.

and……

The girl suddenly gave a slight pause, and then used the index finger of her left hand to block in front of her slender neck.

The next moment, a bang sounded between the girl's fingers, and Wang Ma silently took a step back.

Just now, he used countless "vacuum blades" as bait to cover up the real ultimate move - waving "dragon claws" at extreme speed, and the physical wind pressure caused by it was easily dispelled by the opponent raising his hand.

At this moment, the distance between the two has been shortened to ten meters.

Then the girl spoke.

"Did you choose to go alone to protect your companions? Maybe I should praise you, 'What a good young man who dares to be brave'."

"Thanks for the compliment, I'm terrified. But I stand in front of you only out of my own sensibility, not rational thinking - just like when I participated in the attack on Pojun Academy."

"...Aren't you afraid? Just like the red hair just now, he'll be kicked out all of a sudden~"

"If you can do it, try it!"

With a loud shout, the black iron king horse charged at high speed, holding a knife in his right arm and slashing with a cassock from diagonally above!

Wan Yuli sighed - although this attack seized a good time, but it was a single-handed attack, and the angle of the attack had been determined; in the girl's view, apart from putting himself in danger, there was no way to do it. Useless.

The girl casually raised her right hand, and the amethyst-like giant sword "Kung Slayer" was held back in her hand-enough to block Wang Ma's blow, and then she released his strength and calmly counterattacked.

However, things didn't go as smoothly as the girl thought.

The giant sword intersected with the blade of Ye Tai's sword, bursting with brilliant sparks, while Wang Ma clenched his left fist and swung it towards Wan Yuli—no, it was towards the back of the "dragon claw" blade blocked by Wan Yuli.

The heavy punch was like a thunderbolt, hitting the "dragon claw" heavily, exerting greater force on the sword.

"The Rising Sun is One Heart"? Extremely Strong - Fire Thunder!

That was the swordsmanship that the Kurotie family had passed down from generation to generation since the era of the samurai bureau.

The arena under Wan Yuli's feet shattered in an instant.

The trembling ground roared endlessly, and countless cracks spread rapidly on the ground with the girl at the center, and even spread to the audience!

Cold sweat fell from Wang Ma's forehead. The power of this blow was not unexpected, but what he didn't expect was that the girl who took the blow head on didn't even bend her waist, The famous method transferred the shock wave to the ground!

"My body is a little different from ordinary people."

Seemingly aware of Wang Ma's confusion, the girl's fluttering voice came from behind the giant sword:

"Before, thanks to a certain 'revolutionary army' apostle, I had to fight for a long time with a bunch of guys like abstract paintings... Although I can guarantee to kill them one-on-one, but every time I fight with those guys' weapons I feel very tired after the collision. In order to try to keep myself in the best shape during the battle, I thought of a way to transmit the shock wave to the ground. Then, relying on the particularity of my body, it is easier to do this Ordinary flesh is much easier!"