Super God Gene

Originally sitting watching the war, he couldn't help but stand up, leaning forward, opening his mouth, staring at Itomo's last blow.

The momentum and power reached the pinnacle of Itong Wood, and the dagger in his hand finally moved, and at an already unimaginable speed, the dagger moved like a wind.

The wind can't see, can't touch, can't know where it starts, can't know where it ends.

Although everyone knew that Itomo would do it, when he really did, it still gave rise to a sudden and incredible feeling in his heart, as if that knife had appeared empty.

Quick, quick people can't even see how that knife was cut. Even on the observation deck, people couldn't help but grunt and get cold, as if they had been hit by a knife, even their faces were a little pale.

Although not even Yidonggi could see clearly how the knife came out, all of us had to produce a picture, as if the next moment, Hanson's head would rise with the wind, spraying blood in the wind.

When the wind rises, the knife passes.

When you feel the wind, then everything is too late.

“The wind chops!” Mr. Long shouted, his eyes widened, looking at Itomo's knife.

It's just that no one has the heart to listen to what he has to say, and all the mind and eyes are focused on Hanson.

Everyone is waiting for the result, the horrific momentum and power of 150 paces, combined with this frightening knife of terror, they don't know Hanson needs to know to resist.

Back off!

Apart from retreating, they couldn't figure out how to stop the knife.

But when they think about retreating, they think about suddenly finding out, who in the world can retreat with such a knife?

I'm afraid he didn't lift his toes and his head was cut off.

Unstoppable!

Everyone in place of God B's character, suddenly white, can't even see the knife.

The wind is invisible, but the knife is tangible.

Hanson had no blade in his hands, and between the great horrors, his palms were ten, such as the Buddha holding a ring, his eyes were not even looking at the knife, calm and quiet, in strong contrast to the raging shock of Itomoo, making the viewer almost vomit blood.

When!

But that supreme blow, that unmatched blow, that last blow of the body, was actually stuck between the palms of the ten.

In a moment, the storm stopped, the knife was quiet, from extreme motion to extreme quietness, the image seemed instantly fixed, as if even the time had stopped.

The outrageous attack stopped completely between those hands.

Everyone opened their mouths and stared at the rated image. No one could believe it or accept the blow and it was over.

It's like a big truck rushing 200 yards an hour, suddenly without any signs, and it's just too weird and unacceptable, even if it's a brake, to rub a long spark with the ground.

Even if there is a wall ahead, it will crumble.

But nothing happened, and it just suddenly stopped.

The tip of the knife is only an inch from the heart of God B's eyebrows, but this inch is as close as ever.

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It is inconceivable that there has been no sound on the observation deck for a long time, as if the brain could not react, to stare at the two still.

Yidongmu's knife gripping hand is already trembling, this must kill, even the opponent's hands have not broken through.

The way of the assassin, without success, Chengjin, this blow has exhausted all of Yidong Wood, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this. Yidong Wood's warfare instantly collapsed, his face was pale as snow, his fingers trembled, and he couldn't even hold the knife.

Hanson moved his hands and took the dagger in his hand, holding the blade and sending it back to Itomo: “I have accepted this knife, this is the only knife in this world. ”

Yidong Wood trembled and reached out to catch the dagger, looking at Hanson in front of him in a complex colour.

The showdown did not continue, and Hanson exited the virtual platform directly.

Seeing God B and Itomo leave one after the other, this battle, though not judged by the battle platform, has been won and lost in the hearts of all.

“I took this knife... I'm going to cry... too bad Itomo...”

“There is only one knife in this world every day of this life. Itomo can bear the reputation of this first knife. That knife is too strong. Too bad he met God B! ”

“The grief of this generation has come to light since the birth of Yoshi. ”

“Itomo does not cry, we will always support you, and in our hearts you will always be king of the strongest assassins. ”

“God B is still God B. ”

……

Fang Ming grew a sigh of relief, some lament said: “One knife cut off the path of life and death, from this day forward is a passers-by. A duel, two legends, never to be seen again. ”

It is clear from the source that everyone is somewhat obscure, because there can be no next war before the agreement between Itomuki and the gold coins, and this war has come to an end.

“Mr. Long, how would you rate this battle?” Fang Ming turned to Mr. Lung beside him.

“There is only one knife in this world every day of this life.” Mr. Long simply repeated the sentence and got up and left the virtual platform.

Almost all the people who watched this confrontation watched the images repeatedly several times, but no matter how many times they saw it, there was an endless feeling, they watched it again and again, and they couldn't stop.

“Itomo, what a shame. ”

“Can you see this knife again? I'd love to see it again. ”

“Little prince of sorrow. ”

“I am willing to trade 10 years of my life for the chance to fight again against God B. ”

“The style of this knife, I take it. I'm really about to cry. God B is so cruel, he took Itomo's soul. ”

……

When Fang Ming returned to the office, he sorted out the images of the battle. There was no need to edit them at all. He just gave them a title and then wrote an article at the end.

It's just that his article wasn't written to God B, it was written to Itomo.

The King of Assassins.

Life never ends.

There's only one knife in this world.

Hundreds of years of no mercy.

Wei Yi style is most appealing

Dedicated to Yidonggi, king of assassins forever in my heart.

In this battle, God B was rarely mentioned and was basically discussing Itomo. Although he could not win, the style of Itomo's knife has touched everyone's heart and has been crowned with the reputation of the King of Assassins.

As for God B, he has become an invincible God in the minds of people, and he has lost interest in the discussion.