Chapter 369: : Is this person sick?
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My Skills Are Not Serious
- Pea Stone
- 1428 characters
- 2021-02-01 05:17:51
Few mad orcs are as courteous as Zaku. Both men and women are carefree. Saying hello is already the limit, and saluting is basically impossible.
Zagu is different, his appearance is as rough as other mad orcs, but his temperament is like a chivalrous man, and his boldness is not vulgar.
"Zaku is on stage, and this human race is estimated to lose."
"That is, Zaku obtained the true sword skill of the titled Sword Saint Sahara, and combined his own skills on this basis to create a new sword skill. Master Sword Master said that he is extremely talented. As long as he does not die, he will definitely break through the high-level. Get the title."
"It seems that the Human Race kid stopped here."
"It's already pretty good. Aguliu and Neha were defeated by him. I saw this kid tied with August Lake before."
"What? A tie with August Lake is impossible, right?"
"Really, I have seen it too, but in an unarmed situation."
"I wondered why, being unarmed is just pure strength, how strange it is to draw a tie."
"Don't forget that he is a human race."
"Ok."
"You said that if Zaku launched a sword combo, how many strokes would he defeat the human boy?"
"Ten tricks, no more."
"I thought you were going to say one or two tricks."
"Ten moves are scary enough. Even August Lake himself can't stand Zagu's sixteen beast sword combos."
"If you don't blow up, you can't black, that human race kid still has some strength."
"A little bit of strength, it sounds like you are very strong, how can you take Zaku?"
"I'm not telling you, I just need three strokes to win against Shang Zaku, one is disabled, two is invalid, and three is kneeling."
"Who is kneeling?"
"I."
"..."
The voice of the audience in the audience reached Chen Fang's ears, making him realize that what he had to face was a stubborn situation.
After Zaku finished his salute, he tore off his shirt to reveal a sturdy upper body full of claws scratching the wounds of the sword, and he began to show his arms.
Three different sizes and lengths of unidentified black metal texture, the style is like the machete used by the Juggernaut in Warcraft.
The longest and widest machete was carried behind Zaku's back. A machete with a length of more than one meter and a three-fingered blade was hung around his waist. He held a machete with a length of more than half a meter and a five-finger blade.
He wore a wide ring bracelet with a sharp edge on his hand. There was no other type of armed protective gear besides a pair of black shoes on his feet. Zaku stood in the ring shirtless with imposing momentum.
A total of seven weapons can be cast, and most awakeners use a full set of armor plus a weapon, or sacrifice one component to create an extra weapon.
Chen Fang was just an accident. If there were no restrictions on his avatar skills, he would definitely choose heavy armor, just like the iron cans of Blue Star in the Middle Ages.
But like Zagu, it is really rare to give up all other armor parts except shoes. This can be regarded as an extreme attack player.
This type of awakened person can live to the present, and all are very skilled and extremely fast people.
The alarm bell rang in Chen Fang's heart, and he dared not let go for a moment.
After Zaku saw that he had manifested his arms, Chen Fang was only on guard but he did not appear armed, so he frowned and said.
"Are you still armed? No matter what kind of opponent I face, I always try my best. This is a respect for the opponent."
Regardless of whether facing Aguliu or Neha, Chen Fang didn't show any armed protective gear. He didn't know whether he was confident or looked down upon others. This attitude was not very fond of Zaku who had the spirit of a lion.
"I am a little different in the way of arming, don't care, it's not that you don't disrespect you." Chen Fang didn't explain too much, and the matter of arming was unclear.
Zaku looked at Chen Fang's "serious" expression, and after making sure that the opponent was not playing him, he held the machete handle with both hands and assumed an assault posture.
Upon seeing this, Chen Fang bent down and held the scabbard around his waist with his left hand, and held the scabbard with his right hand in front of the scabbard in a posture of drawing the knife.
The two sides did not immediately attack, as if they were waiting for something. The audience held their breath and waited for them to take action.
A light breeze blew, and some dust was rolled up, and a grain of sand entered the nose of an audience in the front row, and could not help but sneezed.
This sneeze was like a signal, causing Zaku and Chen Fang to rush out at the same time, leaving a shadow on the spot at the same time. The two lines of knife light crossed in the middle, and their respective shadows were smashed by the opponent's body. Appeared on the ring back to back.
A long incision appeared on Chen Fang's left waist, blood flowed out, and Zaku's left shoulder also had a long wound with the same blood flow. The two only saw mutual damage in the first confrontation.
At the end of the first attack, neither side stood stupidly, Zaku raised his sword and rushed towards Chen Fang again, this time not as fast as the first time.
After drawing the sword and flashing, Chen Fang's weapon broke. While he turned to face Zaku, he stretched out his hand to drew a Tang straight sword from the arsenal array that appeared at his hand. Then, with the force of his body rotation, he applied a double slash. , Knocked away the blow that Zaku had cut, and took advantage of the situation and then raised the knife halfway to slash it against Zaku.
Faced with the knife that Chen Fang was slashing, Zhagu, whose machete was knocked open and unstoppable, didn't panic. He raised his left hand to parry with the bracelet knife in his hand, and while blocking the blow, he returned the machete to Chen Fang. The abdomen is cut away.
Chen Fang jumped back and drew a distance to avoid the knife. The toes landed and the heels didn't step on, and then rushed forward, Tang Dao pointed straight forward.
Zaku swung the machete sideways, the blade blocked the blow.
Zaku relied on the innate talent of wild orcs with skills. Chen Fang relied on his physique and the open survey horizon ~EbookFREE.me~ and the foundation of physique. Both you attack and me defend, you come and I go, face each other in the arena. After hitting the hot spot, Chen Fang tore off the damaged striped shirt, exposing his strong muscles, fighting with the same shirtless Zhagu.
In the shadow of the sword, the wounds on the two of them are increasing, and the blood flow continues, but this does not affect their surging fighting spirit. Instead, the blood stimulates the male's potential violent factors. The two sides use injury-for-injury moves, appearing more and more. more.
This tyrannical way of fighting made the audience under the ring full of enthusiasm, and they cheered. The roots of the emotional necks all shouted violently.
Unlike the fanatical audience, Jimo and the others looked very worried, their eyes were full of tension, and they kept silently praying that Chen Fang would not have an accident.
After Zaku and Chen Fang hit each other on the ring, they jumped back and pulled apart.
"Be careful, from now on, I will use sword skills."
Until now, Zaku felt that Chen Fang was worthy of using his sword skills to fight.
"I can also use sword skills."
Chen Fang said that he drew a large sword from the arsenal and inserted it into the ring.
Zagu laughed boldly.
"Human kid, come and compare whose sword skills are better."
"Good." Chen Fang solemnly responded.
Zha Gu's face swung in a stance with a knife, and a powerful force came into being.
Chen Fang’s back sword, from his trouser pocket, was actually in his inventory. He took out a handful of petals that had been secretly gathered from the balcony outside the courtyard by the residents of the city during the past two days and threw his hands to the sky.
The petals of various colors fell slowly in the air, and Chen Fang stood in bandages all over, looking very mentally retarded.
"This person is so sick!"
Someone in the audience under the ring yelled the voice of everyone.