"Damn it, Zhang Mu! If I don't kill this guy, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart!"
Huang Kai entered the arena, his face still full of resentment, and he wanted to peel Zhang Mu's skin and cramp him.
Yue Feng stood beside him holding the knife and said: "I don't know how a young boy can become the boss of Huangquan, but don't worry, I will deal with him!"
Huang Kai didn't know Zhang Mu's depth. Apart from being beaten before the disaster and knowing that Zhang Mu could fight, he knew nothing about anything else. The two studied together in the Chinese Department of Jiangnan University and were classmates in the same grade. Zhang Mu was well-known in Jiangnan University and was Sun Lin's boyfriend. Huang Kai had already paid some attention to him. In his several years of college career, Zhang Mu has never had a dispute with anyone, let alone started a fight. Apart from a slight literary talent, there is nothing particularly outstanding in any aspect.
How could an ordinary person become so powerful? Huang Kai didn't believe that Zhang Mu had the strength to fight Dong Zhan, Chu Fei, and Lin Tianxing! It's probably just good luck that he can become the boss of Huangquan!
That must be it!
Huang Kai has been training hard in the arena recently, and Dragon Soul masters have taken turns as instructors. Huang Kai's talent is really good, and his strength has improved a lot in a few days. Now even if he fights Dong Zhan alone, he can persist for a while without losing. Huang Kai relied on the doting of his elders and parents to buy several skills and equipment. The money he spent on him was not even less than that of several major masters.
Today, Huang Kai is already one of the main masters of Dragon Soul. His strength has been greatly improved, and his confidence has naturally been improved. Huang Kai is an impetuous person who almost thinks he is invincible.
When Yue Feng first came to the camp, his power was slightly inferior to that of the Fengyue mercenaries. Liu Shuiyan was a vengeful woman and seemed to have some relationship with Huang Quan. Yue Feng was afraid of being suppressed or ostracized in the camp in the future, so he planned to join the Dragon Soul mercenaries. Just in time to catch up with the establishment of the Triumph Mercenaries, he immediately approached Huang Kai, and the two hit it off. Huang Kai established a mercenary group to gather the elite members of Yue Feng's forces. Huang Kai's merger with Yue Feng's forces made Huang Tian very happy and naturally he praised it greatly. This made Huang Kai even more elated, thinking that he really had the ability to stand alone.
"Why is he so famous? It's okay, let him climb higher." Huang Kai held the sword tightly and said fiercely: "Then let Huang Quan become a stepping stone to triumph and become famous!"
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Zhang Mu opened several competition rooms to allow Huangquan mercenaries to practice freely. Zhang Mu was responsible for guiding the core members and elite members, asking everyone to compete one by one, and then giving pointers and opinions on the shortcomings. Many Huangquan mercenaries sat in the audience to watch. After fighting each battle, everyone Benefited a lot.
Another competition begins.
This time the opponent was Fatty. He had fought Zhang Mu several times, but they always failed miserably!
The fat man was holding a giant bronze-grade hammer. There was a rare serious expression on his fat face wrapped in a helmet, and he stared at Zhang Mu with his two small eyes.
"The Berserker's attacks and skills are widely used, but they also need to pay attention to skills, but they are not just hacking and smashing without any rules. In addition, the Berserker is the most powerful profession among all professions, and no melee profession can It’s a head-to-head battle with the berserkers, so the key to the berserk attacks is just one word: fierce! Those berserker warriors who shrink back and find the opponent’s weaknesses before daring to attack, instead fall behind. Come on, I hope I can fight well this time.”
"good!"
The fat man stared at the ground, then suddenly jumped up, surrounded by red light - a brutal collision!
"Another brutal attack?"
Zhang Mu took a step forward and made an evasive action. The brutal collision could not change the direction. People with rich experience can often avoid it easily.
Unexpectedly, the moment the fat man landed, he suddenly deviated from the original direction and crashed into Zhang Mu in a straight line. It turns out that Fatty only performs the brutal collision in mid-air, and the direction of the brutal collision is determined by the first step he takes. When the fat man landed, he suddenly changed direction, causing the brutal collision to change direction.
Using skills like this is indeed a lot more flexible and changeable.
"Not bad, there is progress!"
Zhang Mu quickly slid out of the way, allowing the fat man to miss him. His long sword glowed with a faint white light, and he turned around and struck the fat man in the back with sword energy. The damage of bronze weapons is not low, and with the increase of [Weapon Master], a lot of health is lost.
"Don't leave your back to your opponent!"
Zhang Mu said and rushed forward, leaving two wounds on the fat man's back.
"Go crazy!"
The fat man's skin suddenly turned red, and like a mad tiger, he turned around, roared and struck with a hammer. If he was hit, several bones would be broken. Zhang Mu immediately fell backwards, and the giant hammer, mixed with the fierce wind, flew away against his cheek.
"ah!"
Under the madness, the fat man's speed became much faster. When he saw that the hammer missed, he took advantage of Zhang Mu's fall and swung the hammer again to hit him in the chest. Zhang Mujian swung toward the ground, jumped up to avoid the giant hammer, and left a wound on the fat man's shoulder.
Fatty didn't care. After the berserker learned [Blood Fighting Soul], the less life he had, the higher his attribute points would be. Zhang Mu stood firm on the ground and stabbed with his sword from a tricky angle. The fat man ignored the attack and swung his hammer like Zhang Mu. Zhang Mu would not be stupid enough to confront the berserker head-on, so he could only retreat temporarily to avoid the extremely powerful war hammer.
The long hammer swept across, causing the air to vibrate slightly.
The fat man grasped the long hammer firmly again, took a few steps forward and swung the hammer away. Zhang Mu could only retreat again. If the berserker gained the upper hand in close combat, attacks would follow. The fat man swung his hammer crazily. Due to the effect of the basic skill [Blood Fighting Soul], the injured fat man became very fierce. Zhang Mu could keep up with the speed, and danced with his two swords and produced several brilliant sword flowers, which the fat man could not distinguish. It was both false and true, but in the next second, it pierced the fat man's breastplate at the same time.
"Liger Split Claw!"
The long hammer that the fat man raised suddenly turned into an animal claw. Zhang Mu jumped back to avoid the attack before it was launched. The animal claw made a big hole on the ground of the arena. Zhang Mu stepped on the fat man's giant hammer. .
The weapon hammer was stepped on, is this okay
The fat man stretched his arms, and Zhang Mu was thrown several meters into the air with great force. Like a diver, he flipped 360 degrees in the air, with his head facing down, and a pair of eagle wings appeared behind him. "Squeak!" A loud eagle screamed out of thin air. Explosion.
"not good!"
The fat man was shocked!
The eagle wings dissipated in a flash. Zhang Mu swung down vertically and inserted his sword deeply into the left and right sides of Fatty's neck. Going berserk would greatly reduce the berserker's defense, plus the damage bonus of fatal attacks and powerful skill damage. Fatty Even if you have full health, there is still a risk of being killed instantly, let alone half of your life left
The fat man returned directly to the audience.
"Hey, I lost again!"
The fat man sighed.
Sanggou's eyes gleamed as he stood up from the audience: "Boss, let me try this time!"
Zhang Mu didn't even bother to return to the audience. Zhang Mu didn't know much about how fighters fought, so he didn't give Sangou any guidance. The two started fighting directly.
The whole body of the mourning dog is equipped with level 10 excellent black iron quality equipment. His clothes and pants are made of light armor, and his hands are wearing metal gloves. There are a few spikes that make people's scalp numb. If you get punched, it's no joke. Sangou's strength is similar to that of Lei Ming, much stronger than Yang Yi and Fatty. Zhang Mu doesn't dare to look down upon him even if he fights with him.
"I'm going to start!"
As soon as Sangou finished speaking, he suddenly took a few quick steps and struck Zhang Mu head-on with two or three jabs.
When a fighter fights, he undoubtedly pursues speed and ruthlessness!
Zhang Mucai dodged two punches before being hit by one on the shoulder. Sangou pursued the fastest speed, so the force was very light, and the black iron-quality gloves hit the bronze armor, causing an unexpected amount of damage. However, it is very difficult to meet Zhang Mu. Fatty usually can't even touch his armor. The mourning dog hit Zhang Mu and immediately shouted, jumped up, turned around and kicked, and then launched an even more crazy attack.
The dog-killing skills are fierce, with frequent tricks and many changes, making it difficult to defend against. Zhang Mu fought with the mourning dog for four or five minutes, and was kicked twice in succession. Finally, he saw through the tactics and changes of the mourning dog. He suddenly struck out two rays of sword light, which landed on the breastplate of the mourning dog, and then performed a violent wind slash. The mourning dog that had been slashed five times with swords retreated continuously, and its life was reduced by less than half.
"drink!"
The mourning dog suddenly turned over and jumped up. In the process of turning its body in mid-air, it crossed its legs and launched attacks one after another. The left foot was the first to sweep away. The moment Zhang Mu avoided it, the mourning dog turned over, and then its right leg suddenly exerted force, fiercely Kicked over. This move was used by Sangou when he was fighting Dong Zhan. It is a very high fighting skill that makes people hard to guard against. In the whole black boxing field, countless famous black boxers fell to Sanggou's double kick in the air.
"Wolf Leap!"
Surrounded by a green aura, it transformed into a wolf body. Amidst the shrill howl of the wolf, Zhang Mu pounced out. Because the mourning dog was in the air, there was no way to avoid the swift blow. The two swords were inserted directly into the chest of the mourning dog. This time it caused horrific damage, and the lost dog lost its health and died on the spot.
"I admire it, I admire it!" Sanggou returned to the audience, "I lost!"
Zhang Mu returned to the audience and concluded: "Your leg skills are very good!"
Sanggou said proudly: "Of course, you can kick people with both fists and kick them with your feet! There are no restrictions in the black boxing ring. What is important is to knock down the opponent as quickly as possible, and the strength of the legs is far away." It's better than hands, so it's more deadly. Most black boxers like to defeat their opponents with their legs."
Zhang Mu has a lot of experience. He has seen boxing matches on TV. The two sides competed with each other only with their fists. This is actually a limitation of the results. In a real life-or-death fight, the legs are more powerful than the fists.
"Do you think you can make it to the top of the camp with your strength?"
"This... fifty strong, I think it shouldn't be difficult!"
Not sure about the lost dog either.
Zhang Mu smiled: "What if I want you to reach the top ten?"
Sanggou frowned and said in a hoarse voice: "This is very difficult. You and Xie can definitely defeat me. Even if we fight against Lao Hei, we have no chance of winning. There are many masters in Dragon Soul, take Dong Zhan as an example. . To be honest, I still haven’t won much. I don’t know how many masters are hidden in the entire camp! Top ten... Unless, I can learn a skill!"
Zhang Mu seemed to be able to see through his thoughts: "You are referring to the 'Blade Leg' among the fighter's basic skills! Indeed, with this skill, the Dragon Soul guys will most likely no longer be opponents. It will definitely have an impact. Top ten abilities!"
Sanggou shook his head, "I'm just saying casually, the cost of learning this skill... is as high as 1,000 gold coins!"
"I've spent a lot of money recently, but I can barely afford 1,000 gold coins." Zhang Mu generously handed a thousand gold coins to the mourning dog: "Before the game starts tonight, go learn the 'Blade Kick'!"