A journey through life from scratch

Chapter 314 The Last Move

Feeling the solemn expression of his body changes, he really didn't expect Saitama to be able to clearly know the key parts of his body where the power flows. This is a rather terrifying thing. Beyond him, and able to clearly understand the places where the human body's power must go through, otherwise no one will know the precise location of the power in his body.

In particular, the real self-concentrating knife art he practiced, in which the power is intertwined and complicated, if it is not for him, he will never be clear. The strength displayed by Qiyu is really terrifying, which is enough to prove Qiyu's vicious vision Well, he is experienced, maybe he has already touched every part of his body clearly, otherwise he would not have such a powerful strength.

And just when Solemn was amazed at Saitama's strength, Saitama couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw his palm slap on Solemn's unnatural place. He didn't know anything about teaching others. If he is in financial difficulties, if he is really not optimistic, he will not accept such a request that may mislead his children.

At this moment, Qiyu thought to himself: "It seems like this is right, as long as I lightly attack the unnatural parts of Zhuang's body when he made the attack!"

"This should be the reason why your power can't be concentrated and leaked because of your soaring strength?"

"Yes, just now you slapped the place with a little shock, I didn't expect such a thing to happen!"

This is simply a skill to turn decay into magic, and I am afraid that only Saitama can use it.

Seeing the admiration of his own words just now, the corners of Saitama's mouth raised slightly, only to see Majestic holding the knife behind his back and arching his hands to express his gratitude, and then said: "Then I will leave it to Brother Saitama!~"

Qiyu put on a calm look when he heard the words, waved his hand lightly and said, "Come on!"

As soon as Qiyu finished speaking, Zhuang Yan hunched over slightly, holding the broken empty knife with his backhand, and rushed towards Qiyu with a cloud of smoke and dust.

In the next two hours, it can be said that Zhuang Yan was attacking with all his strength, and at the same time, he turned into a sandbag and let Qiyu ravage at will. For a while, only the sound of Zhuang Yan's groaning and drinking was heard non-stop. An attack was either dodged by Saitama or stretched out his hand to push away the solemn attack. Countless scattered energy has turned this land into countless ravines and big pits.

And in the state of being ravaged by Saitama all the time, under the situation of being constantly fattened by Saitama, his body shape is flowing, and the trajectory of swinging the knife becomes more and more light and freehand, and the flow of body shape is full of the taste of hardness and softness , at this time, he was beaten by Saitama in a freehand way, swaying freely, like an antelope hanging horns without a trace between the slashing knife, gradually, Zhuang Yan seemed to enjoy being beaten by Saitama, as if there was something in his body A certain latent attribute has awakened.

And after Qiyu saw the solemn state, he flicked away the shattering knife with a calm expression, and Qiyu moved slightly away from the solemn in an instant.

When Zhuang Yan saw that Saitama took the initiative to distance himself from him, the air-shattering long knife that had been swung out was already standing beside him, and it was not as bulky as before. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled Watching Saitama suddenly leave the fight.

After Qiyu saw Majestic's appearance, he wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead and said, "It's almost there. If we continue, there won't be much progress!" The main problem is that Saitama The strength and spirit of maintaining such an extremely subtle realm is too depleted, so Saitama is really tired after holding on for two hours. Although it can continue, but in the state of solemnity, he wants to take further control For strength, he needs to rely on his own continuous practice over time, and he can't always rely on others in practice. He needs to overcome obstacles step by step, step out of the road, and what he understands is the most profound.

After hearing Saitama's words, Majestic felt his own state silently. It was indeed as Saitama said. It is quite amazing to be able to control his own power in these two hours. This is mainly because of Saitama's attack Let him continue to master his own body that suddenly strengthens his strength, coupled with the main practice of the real self condensing sword and the jade body training technique to reach this point, those martial arts in ancient times who broke through to the extreme realm of martial arts It is rare for a poor man like Zhuang Yan to control and adapt to the body with the blessings of Dongtian Fudi and Tiancaidibao. Even if there is a broken space to feed back the source and refine his body, the effect is too single.

After Zhuang Yan rubbed his nose, he licked his face and smiled at Qi Yu and said, "Brother Qi Yu, can you let me see your real strength?" I have seen the strength of the tip of Saitama's iceberg in the anime, but I have never really felt Saitama's strength, which makes Zhuang Yan feel itchy.

Qiyu couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, he scratched his reflective forehead and said: "Is my real strength, well, is it necessary? I haven't really used it until now!" Saitama slightly He looked at his hands nervously.

After solemnly looking at Qitama's appearance, he bowed slightly to show his sincerity and said, "Please, after all, I also want to know the strength of Big Brother Saitama, whether I can really block a move."

Looking at the solemn request, Qiyu shrugged slightly and said, "Okay, then let's do something."

Zhuang Yan was shocked when he heard the words, and he said with a calm expression: "Brother Qiyu, I will start!"

After Zhuang Yan finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and as the air was inhaled into his body, Zhuang Yan's true energy began to circulate all over his body instantly, and a faint white light of jade appeared on the surface of his body, turning him into a white jade. Like a jade statue, at this time, Zhuang Yan's mind is calm, and the state of sword heart is flowing in his heart. When a series of changes occur in the body, Zhuang Yan holds the handle of the broken air knife with both hands, and sees the broken empty knife standing in front of his chest. Touching Saitama, he then absorbed the thick soil essence and quickly transformed it into true energy and poured it all into the Knife Knife, until the blade of the Knife Knife shone brightly. After completing this series of adjustments in just a few seconds, The solemn eyes are full of serenity, he can clearly sense the power infused and contained in the broken air knife, this is definitely his most peak knife so far.

Afterwards, there was a humming sound, the blade turned, and after facing Qiyu, the solemn figure moved, and after a huge crack like a spider web burst out on the spot, it instantly turned into an afterimage of streamer and rushed towards Qiyu. Yu, I saw Zhuang Yan tightly holding the Broken Knife with both hands and raising it high above his head. Immediately, there was a thunderous roar of a dragon and elephant. This thick and majestic voice carried the prehistoric aura from ancient times, and a vague phantom of a dragon and elephant even formed behind it, roaring towards the sky, and the bearer opened the mountain Duan Yue's aura was all condensed in the broken air knife tightly held in Zhuang Yan's hand.

"Roar!!"

Following the roar of the dragon elephant in his body, Zhuang Yan let out a low growl: "Tai Xiao!"

I saw the broken empty knife emitting a dazzling blade light, slashing towards Saitama with the power to tear everything apart.

(End of this chapter)