It can be said that if Kurogane Ouma hadn't left the Kurogane family, it would not have been Kurogane Jushizuku's turn to become the heir of the Kurogane family.

"It doesn't matter what your name is."

The sword-like spiritual equipment directly condensed into the Black Iron King's hand, and he held it in his hand.

"Let me see your current growth, and I will be merciful to you depending on the degree."

Violent magic surged around the man's motionless body, and the violent air flow enveloped him like a tornado.

As the long sword in his hand fell straight down, the strong wind exploded like a compressed air flow, rushing towards Haramura Makoto.

"It's really shameless."

In this case, Haramura Makoto did not dodge, but wrapped his magic power around the sword and raised the sword upward with his backhand.

retreat?

It is absolutely impossible for him to retreat. He has been despised like this. How can he retreat?

"boom--"

A low muffled bombardment sounded, and the strong wind escaped in all directions at this moment.

This was as powerful as a heavy hammer squeezing the blade. Even with Haramura Makoto's natural strength, no one could help but take a step back.

"Ah!"

Haramura Makoto sneered directly. At this moment, the magic power that was not inferior to the Black Iron King's horse exploded at this moment.

The magic power swirled in the air, and the cold momentum spread like ocean waves.

"——Ten times speed!"

There is such a faint lingering sound in the messy air.

There is no acceleration process, just a full burst of speed in an instant.

In just an instant, Haramura Makoto cut through the protective wind tornado, came in front of the Black Iron King, and opened his sword to strike.

A flash of white light exploded in front of his eyes.

The red moon drawn by the blade made no sound, as if it sliced ​​towards the throat of the Black Iron King without any warning.

"——"Bath Sword: Two-Headed Dragon"."

"Chong-"

The two swords collided together instantly, as fast as a flash of light.

Ordinary people would never be able to see the direction of the knife. All they could see was a streak of blood that flashed in front of the Black Iron King.

The sword of the Black Iron King is very long, and it feels a bit like a sacrificial sword.

He also gave full play to the advantages of his spiritual equipment, waving his sword wide and wide, using the power of the strong wind, to resist Haramura Makoto's sword-drawing blow.

The strong wind kept howling, and the feeling of oppression continued to increase.

"Whoosh-"

There seemed to be a sound of something being cut, and the scabbard was slashed backwards like a sharp sword at the same angle and trajectory as Haramura Makoto.

"boom--"

The superposition of power and the scabbard pointed directly at the throat forced the Black Iron King to retreat back.

"Through him."

At a short distance of about three meters, bullets exploded at the extreme close range, in conjunction with Uehara Muramako's enchanted time ability.

The bullet hit the Black Iron King's eyebrows in an instant.

There was no mercy at all, this shot was aimed at killing him directly.

"Chong-"

"Snapped--"

The bullet hit the Black Iron King's eyebrow, but it made a sound like it hit a steel plate.

If you look carefully, you can see that it has not penetrated the Black Iron King's head.

At most, it was just a piece of red skin, leaving a red mark on his head.

"What the hell?"

Chapter 082 New Moves

What the hell!

Although the magic bullet was not perfectly condensed in the haste, it only scratched the skin when it landed on the body.

"I've already said that it depends on your level, how much I want to keep from you."

The athlete's own body made a crisp sound from the friction between bones, and the Black Iron King's expression was indifferent.

"I have been chasing the strongest since I was a child."

"As long as I want to become stronger, I can give up anything, so I have been using my ability to attach five hundred pounds of air to my body. In this state, my bones have to harden in order to withstand the oncoming pressure. Increased sharply, as hard as iron; in order to circulate blood throughout the body, the internal organs strengthened the pulse; in order to move smoothly under high pressure, the muscle fibers of the whole body became thicker and stronger one by one, increasing their strength..."

"It ended up being steel."

If Haramura Makoto’s muscles and Stella’s strength are both endowed with talent.

The Black Iron King Horse simply pushed forward the physical evolution of human beings under extreme pressure, promoted the biological evolution that normal humans would take hundreds of thousands of years to complete, and reached the limit of the evolution of the human physical body.

"But you're pretty cool."

The Black Iron King's Nodachi was raised high.

"I'm always looking for people my own age."

"So when you and Stella Familion showed up, I was already watching and targeting you."

"But you two are so immature."

"It's so immature that it makes me feel ridiculous. He obviously has incredible talent, but it's wasted like this."

moment!

The Black Iron King's horse slashed out with one strike.

The atmosphere was torn apart, and a vacuum crack suddenly appeared in the air.

The invisible blade of the atmosphere majestically tore towards Haramura Makoto.

"But I am quite satisfied with your current growth, even though you have only grown from a baby to a toddler."

“But in such a short period of time, it’s pretty good to have grown so far.”

This is a wind blade comparable to a sonic slash.

The wind blade was huge and fierce, crushing the surrounding atmosphere. It was clear that Haramura Makoto had not completely reached him yet, but he could already feel the huge pressure squeezing his body.

"You're so high up."

Haramura Makoto's eyes slowly opened.

"But it is indeed a monster."

"Ten times faster!"

With this final sound that only remained in the air, Haramura Makoto's figure disappeared directly in front of the empty blade.

The Black Iron King was indeed very strong and put a lot of pressure on him.

Regardless of mental control and all other external factors, it is estimated that the Black Iron King's strength is such that even the LV5 in Academy City cannot fight him.

As for the number one person in Academy City, he wasn't very sure.

After all, that person claims to be able to reflect even the attack of a nuclear bomb. It is not known who is stronger or weaker between him and the Black Iron King.

No matter when you first came to this world, or when you didn’t come to this world.

If he encounters such a monster, he may only have one option: bow his head and wait for death.

Let's not talk about how powerful his attack is. The steel skin is tougher than steel bars. How can he break through such a defense?

"But ah!"

Haramura Makoto's voice appeared directly behind the Black Iron King without any warning, and the knife in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous thorn, piercing the protective air current around the Black Iron King and rushing straight towards him. away from the heart.

"Why can you judge that it was my full strength just now?"

Haramura Makoto's appearance was extremely sudden, appearing behind the Black Iron King Ma Kan in an instant.

Even the Black Iron King was a bit unresponsive for a moment.

"It's about integrating your superpower into the technique of pumping your feet. It's a very good idea."

"But do you think you can break my defense now because you didn't break it just now?"

It was no longer possible to draw the knife and turn around to defend.

He does not have that flexible wrist flexibility, and it is impossible to change the direction of the blade in an instant.

The best option available now is to dodge the blow directly by turning sideways, and then use the moment of turning sideways to twist the body.

But it's not necessary.

I had already tested this guy's strength just now, and piercing his own body-protecting air flow was already the limit of his attack.

But the best defense for oneself has never been the protective air flow from the outside, but one's own strong body.

"Pfft-"

There was a sound of flesh being torn apart, and bright red blood slowly slid down along the blade.

Waves of tingling sensations were also constantly stirring up the Black Iron King's nerves.

"Ha, it is indeed very hard. Even so, it only penetrated half a centimeter."

One hand was holding the handle of the knife, and the other hand was pushing the tail of the knife. Haramura Makoto, who maintained the bayonet posture, raised his head and used a sarcastic smile to sting the nerves of the Black Iron King crazily.

How embarrassing is this situation?

Just now, I was swearing and uttering wild words, but in the end, I didn't even have half a second to brag, and my bragging was directly exposed by others.

"how did you do that."

The Black Iron King's free hand tightly grasped the sword blade stabbing his abdomen. While holding the blade in place with one hand, he took a step back.

"You're definitely not that powerful, my eyes can't go wrong."

His body is very strong, but there are not many people in this world who can easily break through his physical defense. After all, the top swordsmen in the world may not have as good physical fitness as him, but years of magic nourishment, coupled with exercise It's definitely not weak either.

How could this guy, who had obviously just been exposed to magic for a short time, do it?

"Well, that's true."

The tip of the long knife was tightly gripped, and even though blood had flowed down the fingers of the Black Iron King, he had no intention of letting go.

However, Haramura Makoto was not in a stalemate, and directly dispersed the magic power that maintained Ugetsu's form, and he also took a few steps back.

“Speed ​​plus weight.”

"Since my own strength is not enough, I will use the inertia of speed to make up for it."

Ugetsu concentrated on his hand again, and Haramura Makoto's eyes instantly became extremely sharp, staring at the Black Iron King.

"[Aristocratic Isshin-ryu·The Ultimate Strength——"Fire Thunder"]"

The Black Iron King suddenly took a step forward, slashed the Nodachi in his hand horizontally, and at the same time punched the back of the sword hard.

"Secret Sword—"

Haramura Makoto instantly swung the Ugetsu in his hand in a windmill-like trajectory, turning into flashes of light and flying, slashing in three directions at the same time, and swung it out.

"Yan back!"

"Chong-"

"Puff, puff!"

There was a sound of steel clashing.

Two sounds of flesh tearing sounded at the same moment. The three slashes that folded the space were blocked, and the other two landed on the chest of the black-body king. At the same place, the superficial skin of his chest was cut open.

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