Chapter 1464: Raptors Cut

Fighting against a powerful opponent that cannot be defeated, you will not only gain a disastrous defeat, a re-recognition of strength, but also thinking about battle.
After continuous fierce attacks for an unknown period of time, I felt my body became soggy. The cotton jacket had already absorbed enough sweat, and even the cowhide trousers had begun to soften.
I don't know how much sweat I have, only know that I have swung thousands of knives, and Ironbeard has blocked thousands of knives.
After thousands of consecutive killing intents, the white light on the epee remained strong.
Is this the gap between me and the strongest?
It's a bit exaggerated, anyway, I have already advanced to the tenth level!
Thinking like this in my heart, I swung the Odachi sword more frequently and the momentum became stronger.
As I thought before, I have already advanced to the tenth level. Whether it is physical strength, endurance, agility, or strength, I have all improved qualitatively. Thousands of consecutive hacks will no longer make my arms feel sore and sore. Is slowly getting better.
During this process, every muscle and blood vessel within the body, no matter the limbs or the body, gradually heat up, as if hot springs are injected into it. While warming the blood and muscle fibers, it also strengthens me. The physique has prolonged my endurance.
Feeling a series of changes in my physique, I was a little addicted to this feeling of washing the essence.
"You look like a cat indulging in catnip" Odachi's voice sounded in my mind: "The difference is that the cat's response is that the whole body is limp, but your reaction is a more fierce offensive."
"You should be able to experience this kind of feeling, after all, you can empathize with any of my perceptions and thoughts when you are in contact."
"Yes" Otato said: "I also think this feeling is quite refreshing, just like immersing in a furnace with a high temperature of thousands of degrees and enjoying a bath of hot molten iron."
Perhaps for Odachi, bathing in molten iron in a furnace with a high temperature of several thousand degrees is the same as our hot spring.
The speed of slashing is getting faster and faster, the strength and aura are getting stronger, the release and entanglement of killing intent are also more and more surging, but at this moment, an extremely powerful aura burst out from the front of itself. .
This burst was so sudden that it caught me off guard, and the wave of aura inspired by the momentum instantly pushed me three meters away.
Standing still, I gripped the handle of the knife tightly and looked at the iron beard three meters away in surprise.
Ironbeard retracted his sword and bowed slightly towards me, saying, "Master An Xiaoyi can make rapid progress while enjoying the battle. The future is bound to be limitless, but correspondingly, you also have a fatal flaw. During the battle, he relied too much on instinct and lost control of his body."
In one word!
Since abandoning my own ugly swordsmanship, I have always relied on the instinctive machetes to survive. However, while relying on the instinct, I also discovered its drawbacks, that is what instinct has encountered. Not necessarily true.
Take the previous battle with Boss Rennes. Boss Rennes' agility has exceeded my instinctual reaction, so no matter how I cut it, it is difficult to hit his body.
But if I don't rely on instinct, what can I rely on?
Do you want me to pick up that ugly set of homemade knives?
Tiesu seemed to see my concerns. He said: "Although the fixed moves look very clumsy and even ugly, in fact, the only ones that can really help us master the body and improve our strength are these fixed fixes that we look down on. Moves, whether you learn in the Adventurer Academy or create your own, only an adventurer with a fixed move will not get lost in the way of improving your strength."
Having said that, he slowly shook the epee, and with the epee that was swayed, a ripple was stirred in the air. Was it compressed air or a space that was shaken?
I looked at the fleeting ripples in horror, and the iron beard's voice came again in my ears: "Just like when I resisted your attack before, next, please try to resist my attack."
As soon as the voice fell, the iron beard holding the epee suddenly exerted force and came straight to me at an unimaginable speed. Behind him, a series of afterimages were drawn. The afterimages did not disperse, but they gathered together, as if You Long!
This...I seem to have known each other before. If...If I remember correctly, this should be the colorless crystal big move of a certain profession in the game of Drop City and Warriors-Raptors Dukong cut!
Feeling the terrifying pressure on my face and looking at the iron beard approaching inch by inch, I subconsciously wanted to raise my hand to block, but at this moment, the voice of Odachi again sounded in my mind: "Stunky boy, are you again? Do you have to fight by instinct?"
Yeah, do I have to rely on instinct to fight again?
No, no, absolutely not, I want to become stronger, keep getting stronger, I can't be driven by instinct, I want to master instinct, and master all the power that belongs to me!
"I—block!"
As I spoke, I abruptly retracted the raised arm, and at the same time, retracted the Odachi to the lower side of my left waist in an extremely awkward manner, and then slammed the knife out.
This is my usual trick-draw a knife.
In his eyes, the iron beard's epee and his own momentum have become one, turning into a huge white dragon head, with crooked eyes and sharp fangs, showing me the power of being a dragon.
The black and red killing intent turned into a blade to break through all the momentum to face the huge mouth full of fangs of the white dragon.
This time the battle is no longer just a competition of strength, it is a contest of momentum.
At the same time, it is also a contest between me and instinct.
Black and red, and white, are the most prominent colors in the world. When they collide together, they burst out with the most brilliant brilliance I have ever seen.
Accompanied by a loud noise, I felt that the entire Yanwu Hall was moving fast, are they constantly moving forward?
No, I should be flying backwards.
Because the iron whisker in his eyes has become smaller.
In my ears, there was still a constant rumbling voice, which was the loud noise of gold and iron.
Ah, I don't like the feeling of tinnitus very much. That would make me miss a lot of cheering sounds.
However, in this martial arts hall, there shouldn't be any cheering sounds, right? Even if there are, it is just the cheers of the rough guy.
However, why is my body still flying backwards? This Raptor Slash is really powerful, and it knocked me to such an extent with just one blow.
It is not appropriate to use a kite with a broken line to compare my state at the moment. If I want to choose myself, I feel that I am like a hammer thrown by a strong man.
Fly and fly all the time, breaking through the clouds, breaking through the sky, and eventually become a satellite orbiting the Hefeng continent.
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