Chapter 610 The ultimate freedom of mind
However, just when everyone thought that Jinan could no longer fight, Jinan's fingers moved slightly in the deep pit.
Then he slowly straightened his body and climbed out of the rubble.
His movements were slow, but every step was full of determination and perseverance.
"It's not over yet..."
Jin An's voice was low but firm. He slowly raised his head, his eyes burning with an undying fighting spirit.
Even though he had just suffered a devastating blow from Im, his will remained unshaken.
"You think this will make me stop?"
Jinan raised his hand, supported the ground with his knife, then walked out of the deep pit step by step, his eyes locked on Yim like a knife.
Every step he took seemed to be stepping on the soul of the battlefield, causing the hearts of those watching around him to tremble.
Yimu raised his eyebrows slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:
“Really tenacious.
However, this is just the beginning.
How many more attacks like this can you take?"
Jin An wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a faint smile appeared on his face, with a hint of fearless arrogance:
"Then let's give it a try and see who can't hold on first."
After saying this, his body once again released an astonishing aura, and the shadow of a green dragon rose into the air from behind him, accompanied by strong winds and thunder, as if challenging Im.
Yim's eyes narrowed slightly. She stood in the center of the battlefield, staring coldly at Jinan in front of her.
Jin An, who was as violent as an angry dragon just now, suddenly calmed down at this moment. His intense fighting spirit seemed to be suppressed in an instant.
He no longer roared or clenched his teeth. His entire aura suddenly changed, as if he had transformed from a stormy deep sea into a calm and peaceful mirror lake.
"This is……"
Yim's eyes turned, her perception was extremely sharp, and she could feel that Jin'an's condition seemed to have reached a level that she could not easily understand.
Jin An slowly straightened up, closed his eyes slightly, and all his restlessness and anger disappeared without a trace.
There was no longer violent thunder and domineering fluctuations around his body, but there was a majesty and composure that could not be ignored.
His hair began to flutter slightly in the air, and silver lines emerged from his hair, as if adding a layer of mysterious glow to his entire person.
When he opened his eyes again, his pupils had turned into a deep silver, calm, sharp, yet elusive.
"what is this?"
Loki watched this scene from afar and couldn't help but whispered. His black dragon body was still covered with black flames, but he felt that Jin An's aura had become more unfathomable, and even his former opponent felt a little oppressive.
Whitebeard stood in the distance, his eyes solemn.
He slowly raised his sword, but did not act rashly.
He clearly sensed that Jin An's aura had reached a new height.
Jinan ignored the looks around him and did not respond to Yim's provocation with words.
His heart seemed to have entered a silent world, without any distractions or fear.
Everything is compressed into the purest perception.
His breathing became extremely slow and his body seemed to be still, yet it was filled with power that could explode at any time.
"Ultimate Self-Intention."
Jin An silently said this in his heart. This was the state he had attained after countless life and death trials.
It allowed him to break away from the traditional thinking mode in combat and completely separate the body's reactions from consciousness.
Every action and every counterattack no longer requires the brain to issue commands, but instead relies on the body's instinct to capture danger, avoid attacks, and launch the most accurate counterattack.
He can sense everything around him.
Every breath of Yim, every subtle vibration of her muscles, and even the fluctuations of her thunder power were clearly reflected in Jinan's consciousness.
This state of mind made him seem to be standing in another dimension of battle, becoming the embodiment of absolute calmness.
Yim narrowed her eyes slightly. She could feel the change in Jinan, but there was no panic on her face.
On the contrary, a scornful smile appeared on her lips:
"Oh? Have you finally revealed your cards?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yim's figure disappeared instantly. She turned into a flash of lightning at an extremely fast speed and rushed straight towards Jin'an.
A dazzling lightning spear condensed in her hand, and pierced Jin'an's chest with a devastating momentum.
Jin An stood there, his eyes as calm as water, and he didn't even frown.
He did not swing the knife immediately, nor did he dodge, his body seemed to be still outside of time.
Just when the thunder spear was about to hit him, he slightly shifted his footsteps and moved his body to the side as light as a feather, as if he had already foreseen the trajectory of the attack.
The thunder spear brushed past his shoulder, creating a deep crack in the ground behind him, but did not hurt him at all.
"what?"
Yim was slightly stunned. Her attacks were known for their speed and power, and even the strongest opponent would find it difficult to avoid them completely. However, Jinan dodged them in such a casual manner.
However, Jin An did not give her more time to think.
His body moved suddenly, his silver hair rose up like lightning, and the long sword in his hand drew an extremely swift arc.
There was no drag in this blow, nor was there any domineering and violent outburst. It was just an extremely accurate strike that went straight to Im's waist.
Im quickly raised his hand and used the thunder barrier to block the knife.
However, at that moment, her body shook violently.
Although the blade was blocked, the precision and sharpness made her feel a little uneasy deep in her heart.
"His attacks... were not superfluous at all."
A thought flashed through Yim's mind.
"Whoosh!"
Jin'an's figure disappeared again. He appeared from behind Im through the power of the Menmen Fruit, and the knife in his hand slashed towards the back of Im's neck at a strange angle.
Yim turned quickly and blocked the attack with the thunder spear in her hand, but she could feel that each confrontation was faster and more deadly than the last.
At this moment, Jinan is like a cheetah lurking in the dark.
Every attack he made wasted, and the trajectory of the blade seemed to be designed for killing.
He no longer relied on brute force, but instead used extreme precision and speed to push the battle to another level.
Cold sweat began to seep out of Yim's forehead, and she finally realized that Jinan's current condition was beyond her expectations.
"interesting."
Yim laughed coldly, and she waved her hand violently. An even more powerful force of thunder surged out of her body, turning into a huge pillar of thunder, covering Jin'an.
However, Jin'an moved his feet slightly, and his figure disappeared again. His sword flashed from the side of the thunder pillar and went straight to Im's face.
"You think I will lose?"
Jin An's voice was low, but it carried an irresistible coldness.
His blade was getting faster and sharper, as if he was going to force Im into a dead end.
Yim's face finally turned completely cold.
She gritted her teeth and whispered:
"Jin An... do you think you can defeat me with just this little ability?"
Jin An did not answer, only the silver flashes of the sword became his best response.
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