"Come on! Qin Mo."

I'm not down yet!

Those bloodshot eyes stared at Qin Mo firmly, and conveyed to him the heart of endless struggle.

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Qin Mo did not expect that someone would use air pressure instead of plaster to forcibly maintain the structure of the bones.

Standing up, he challenged him again.

"So human beings are sometimes very beautiful."

Qin Mo raised the "Yin Iron" and looked at the black iron king horse with a solemn expression.

Since standing up, the black iron king horse has become completely different.

In the past, when he faced that shuddering despair, all he could do was give up with a trembling body.

Now there is no trace of frustration, the black iron king horse is indeed brainless, but the countless days and nights of challenging the limit are the basis for him to stand up again.

The black iron king horse poured all the magic power into the "Dragon Claw".

The whirlwind devoured the surrounding air, and thousands of wind blades gathered and combined into a single storm sword.

He held up the Storm Sword with his tattered body, and challenged Qin Mo.

Black Iron King Horse understands the difference in strength between each other, but so what?

Even so, he will never compromise on himself!

"Okay, come on!"

The eyes of the two met, and they both understood each other's will.

""Dragon Claw of Broken Moon"! "

The Storm Sword pressed down on Qin Mo mercilessly.

"'One-knife Shura'! "

""Rising Sun One Heart Flow · Extreme Speed ​​· Amaterasu"! "

Qin Mo's body was ablaze with blue flames, and he used the sword technique used by the Black Iron King Horse before.

Where the pitch-black sword tip passed, the Storm Sword dissipated directly.

Blood gushed out from the black iron king horse.

"That's the end of it."

Qin Mo put away "Yin Iron".

"The competition is over! The chief judge has confirmed the condition of the black iron king horse, and he is no longer able to fight! The final winner of this competition is contestant Qin Mo!"

Qin Mo ignored the black iron king horse who was still standing on the field even though he had lost consciousness, and left the venue straight away.

Qin Mo has encountered many opponents who are unwilling to give in until the last moment, and he will always retain some due respect for these people.

Maybe one day I will fall in front of others like him.

In this way, Qin Mo advanced to the final first.

……

Not far from the venue of the "Seven Star Sword Dance Festival", there is a coffee shop.

In the venue at this time, Stella should be fighting fiercely with Pharmacist Wuzi.

However, Qin Mo didn't go to watch, instead, he drank coffee leisurely here.

It was indeed very leisurely.

“啊啊啊啊啊啊!这这……这难不成是毒药吗?原来是想要暗杀我吗?可恶的「黄昏十字军」!Make full use of these indiscriminate and treacherous methods! "

In the coffee shop, someone making such a big noise really ruined the atmosphere a bit.

"So, if you are afraid of suffering, don't order coffee!"

Qin Mo looked helplessly at Feng Ji Linnai.

"Humph!"

Rina Kazatsuri snorted disdainfully.

"'Evil King True Eye', take care of yourself first!Tomorrow's battle against Yanlong, you are not allowed to lose! "

If Qin Mo loses, their Xiao Academy will really be completely defeated.

"Don't worry, you will win."

Qin Mo touched Fengji Linnai's head.

"What about Charlotte?"

Qin Mo is really a little strange, he hasn't seen this maid who used to be inseparable from Fengji Rinna for the past two days.

"She was contemplating her sins in the gloom."

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