One party passes the strongest. From the day you hand over your body to the institute and from the acquisition of such superpowers, you are the strongest existence in the entire college. There is no doubt that it is not allowed to question it.

But being defeated by that incompetent person is really stupid enough.

Is a person with that kind of power really just an incompetent person?

Such thoughts were interrupted, and the enemy he faced, a man named Nangong Rengen, stood up from the ruins.

If you think carefully, the time wasted here is about five minutes and thirty-six seconds, and the delay time will increase by five seconds. The time that humans, like a creature, has experienced is so fast.

When he was entangled with the other party, he was already surpassed by others. He was the second person and the bastard who shouted "bone spirit" indiscriminately, and there were two martial artists from a foreign country.

If you continue, you will lose in this game.

Yifangtong is not interested in the five million bonus. The money spent in the experiment was enough for his life, but the more money it could 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 there are students in this school district who are good at decoration, namely woodworking, so I will discuss it with them.

“The following is…”

Kill this person who blocks his way.

One party is not good at physical skills, and even he himself knows it very well and admits that it is not unnecessary, and superpowers are his biggest weapon.

The two people began to strike in the middle of the road.

Extend your right hand and just touch the other person's body, he can make his blood flow back. Even those whose body has been strengthened cannot defend against attacks from within.

The opposition just now had already taken away the other party's right hand, but judging from his expression, it did not have any effect.

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

The blood vessels there are dense and the transmission nerves are more developed than other places. It is precisely because of this that the person who passes through the road will choose to attack these parts.

Nangong Ren even avoided, and his left eye dragon pattern shone brightly, which looked very eye-catching in the rainy curtain.

But even so what? One side of the road waving his left hand while hitting it with his right hand. Faced with the attack from the left, Nangong Ren jumped up from the ground.

"Are you looking for death?"

If you lose the power in the air, you will be unable to move.

So, one side of the pass also jumped up, and the unknown force that could change all directions in the right hand hit the opponent's abdomen from bottom to top.

"Try the blood backflow."

"Sorry, I refuse."

The thing touched by the right fist turned into bubbles, and they disappeared into the air by the raindrops, with a figure below.

The light on the left eye of the dragon pattern is extremely strong, which is a manifestation of the ability to use.

All the ones hit by one side are their own substitutes, which is the power of the "dragon".

Under the general perception of the people, the "dragon" is power and brave, but in the inheritance of the Far East, there is a story that deviates from Western history.

The head is like a cow, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like 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 palms are like a tiger. This is the description of a dragon.

Why are there such a complex combination? That is, people's different perceptions of "dragon", which creates the plural form of "dragon".

While spreading doctrines, the Cross religion brought Western culture. The dragon they called was "Saraph", that is, the six-winged angel. In fact, the essence is no different from the "dragon" in the Far East.

Therefore, by relying on the inheritance of the Cross-Ten-Grip Protestantism and the Eco-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten-Ten

As one side fell down, he stretched out four fingers of his left hand and shot them all out.

Boom!

The air that was detonated by the Buddha began to twist. What I heard was the roar of a dragon. One side frowned and waved down with one hand.

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

With the impact that seemed to be able to break his right hand, one side of the road was bounced away. In the air, he settled down with his ability and stood on the middle wall of a tall building.

My right hand was a little sore, and the injury I had suffered before had completely healed, but the feeling of phantom pain was really not good.

Seeing that he was bounced away and the other party had no intention of attacking, Nangong Ren even placed his sight on the ground centered on him.

"Do you look down on me?"

It's so ridiculous.

I thought this side had seen his actions.

"Hey hey hey hey hey, is it stranger than I thought?"

Nangong Rengeng's right hand grew again. He took out a knife from his arms and pointed the blade at his left wrist after confirming that he was currently in a safe state.

The sharp cross-section flower bloomed on the skin, and then he used the tip of a knife to break the blood vessels exposed with the blood. The flowing blood was mixed with the rain, and the color gradually became lighter, but what echoed it was the trajectory depicted by the light-colored blood.

It seemed that I knew something, but one side did not sit and wait for death, but jumped towards his prey.

This battle is definitely not as simple as I think.

Although it has nothing to do with me what this city will become, that idiot is still sleeping in at home. Once he is woken up, he will come back to disturb himself and make him unable to rest.

Therefore, in order to let the fool sleep until he wakes up naturally, the party passes to start his third contact with the enemy.

"The media of point A surgery has been set up, and the 'Dragon' blood is in place. The rest is the surgery in other places.

"Don't look around!"

He raised a collapsed shop next to him, and a party passed by and threw it over.

This is a trick.

His body accelerated sharply and followed him to the enemy's broken shop.

Crack! Bang!

The house was shattered, and Nangong Ren even saw that the person who had arrived in front of him had clenched his right hand into a fist and then opened it.

"What?!"

"The barrier of the Qinglong is considered a first-level technique."

Looking at the invisible barrier blocking one's own road, one side of the road asked questions.

"Is it a barrier?"

"Yes."

In short, it is similar to the energy sky created through technology or the repulsive magnetic field.

One side looked down at the person hiding in the barrier and raised the corner of his mouth.

"It's really stupid."

Waving! It's a fist!

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

He broke the barrier 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 Renneng.

“Can even the ‘non-existent matter’ produced by the magic circuit be controlled?”

This is the strength that the strongest capable person in the Academy City has.

As Nangong Rengeng's words flowed out, his heart and surrounding muscles were also penetrated by a passing fist.

On the left side of the place where the two people fought, the flying boy drove the magic power, and the pedal of the water membrane formed in the air, maintaining his body shape.

It's very dangerous, it's really dangerous.

Looking at the sleeves that were broken into rags on both hands, looking at the side of Kashinomi and the angry Kamiriki Fireori who were hiding beneath, Natsume spread her hands

"Do you still want to continue?"

"Until you pay the price for the infatuated behavior just now."

There are stubborn people.

While thinking about the combat plan, Natsume also turned his attention to one side of the traffic. He was in the middle of a barrier. What kind of magic is that?

I remember what I saw there!

It was the magic fluctuation I felt when I was attacked by that pseudo-young girl that day, but compared to her, the magic fluctuation and intensity of that person were better.

It will be very troublesome, this is the result that Natsume will not deny.

He suddenly moved down in the air, and another sword light came, and the slash from below streaked across the sky.

What is the art of fighting? Of course, it is to completely defeat the opponent without any damage. However, judging from the current situation, Natsume's battle is not an art, it is just a somewhat embarrassed escape counterattack.

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

In order to increase the speed, the power of the Son of God was used, and he moved forward with the physique of the saint at a speed that exceeded the speed of sound.

when!

Sparks splashed out and jumped in the rain, and the enemy wherever they looked, took evasion.

The close combat of Kanzai Fireori is very strong, which is even more powerful than Natsume.

She pulled out the seven-day seven-sword, holding the knife in her right hand, holding the handle of the knife diagonally upwards and pulling the knife to cut it.
To be continued...