Liver Progress From the Beginning Chapter 50

  Chapter 50 Under shooting, all beings are equal

The moment the attack touched his body, Wei Zhengcheng showed good swordsmanship, "Left stab", "Right stab", "Left cut up", "Right cut up"... Within one second, he made seven sword moves. The sword, and it was cut from seven directions, dazzled Zhong Chao, and he couldn't even see clearly, let alone defend.

   Seeing this scene, the faces of the people in King Kong Martial Arts became more and more depressed.

   "Oh, sure enough, I know you can't count on a handyman disciple."

   "Idiot, you **** attack it, how come you look like a wooden man."

  "His character is like this. When he was a handyman, he had a title called Menhulu, which means stubbornness in fighting."

   "Wait, I've also heard the title of Muffy Gourd, and, according to what I heard, this Muffy Gourd is best at not concealed weapons, but..."

  King Kong Martial Arts sighed, while Qingyu Sword Gym cheered, but before their smiles were fully revealed, an exclamation sounded from the arena.

   "How is it possible! How can you be so hard!"

   It was Wei Zhengcheng who exclaimed. He was full of confidence when he cut the seven swords under the attention of everyone, and felt that this was his pinnacle moment.

   It's just that when the long sword touched him, something happened that made his eyes widen.

He felt that what he had cut was not a human being at all, but a Buddha statue King Kong. What made him even more numb was that this King Kong was still full of toughness and elasticity. Most of his attacks were buffered by the rebound. Only a few white marks were left on Zhong Chao's body.

   "This is impossible, aren't you a master of hidden weapons? Why are you so strong in hard skills!"

It's no wonder that Wei Zhengcheng was surprised, it's because in his and normal people's minds, although hidden weapon masters are good at sneak attacks, they are also labeled as weak and close to death, but Zhong Chao's diamond-like defense made him numb .

  Unfortunately, there is no more time for him to think.

   When he attacked and touched him, Zhong Chao didn't block him, allowing him to attack himself.

   Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhong Chao stretched out his empty fist and flicked his thumb.

  Steam Shooting—Close Shooting!

  The distance was less than one meter, and Wei Zhengcheng's long sword hadn't been retracted yet, and his whole body was at the moment of exhaustion. Under such circumstances, he naturally couldn't resist, let alone dodge.

   Because of this, without any accident, he was hit firmly in the chest by the stone approaching in front of him.

   "Boom!"

  The power of the steam burst did not disappoint Zhong Chao.

  Accompanied by a loud explosion, Wei Zhengcheng was shot backwards just like Jing Xiong just now, the powerful force also shocked his sternum with severe pain and heart tremor.

   "Poof..."

   While flying backwards, he opened his mouth wide, letting blood spill all over the ground.

  Looking at his flying figure, thinking about the attack just now, Zhong Chao shook his head: "It's all fancy."

   Zhong Chao's strongest ability has never been steam shooting, but defense.

  Armor, resistance, damage reduction, recovery, the combination of these four makes him like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

  With such a powerful body, he is not a hidden weapon master who is afraid of melee combat, nor is he a weak fast gunner, but an armored tank.

   Because of this, his fighting style is also different from ordinary people.

   Fight tricks with each other? Fight skills, and then look for opportunities in the attack?

   Or use the flick of the finger to eject stones one after another (without charging), and use overwhelming hidden weapon attacks to snipe the enemy at a long distance?

   There is no need to be so flashy, Zhong Chao, who is wearing a golden coat and full of steam, will let the opponent beat him. As long as he is at the same level and does not use a magic weapon, you can't beat me to death.

   Then, you hit yours and I hit mine.

   Melee combat, you hit me ten times, a hundred times, you can't let me miss all of them, as long as you hit me, everything is over.

  Battle with this method, the steam shot can be charged for a second and a half, which is not a defect.

   Measuring half a meter to one meter, Zhong Chao's shooting can't be empty.

  Even if it is empty, he is sure to rely on the pure Yang golden bell cover to resist for a second and a half before reloading the bullet.

   "However, although there is no fear, it is best to improve the steam shooting. The single-shot arquebus is still a bit weak. It is best to change it to a repeating gun and a machine gun."

   "Well, the steam cannon is also on the agenda."

  Zhong Chao was imagining the improvement of his skills, but the faces of the people in the Qingyu Sword Gym were very unsightly. Their two-game losing streak made their challenge encounter a heavy haze at the beginning.

  And the Wei Zhengcheng just now was already the strongest under their Qingyu Sword Gym.

   Several people who played later also proved this point.

  Knowing that Zhong Chao knows how to hide weapons, these people will get close to them as soon as they win the ring.

   It's just that the ten-meter distance between them and Zhong Chao has become a sky now.

   There is no clone phantom to disturb the line of sight, and when they enter seven meters, a shocking explosion will sound from the martial arts arena.

  Under shooting, all beings are equal!

  Steam power superimposed on Zhong Chao's whole body's strength, making the polished smooth stones look like phantoms, and the slightly weaker ones can't even be seen clearly, let alone resisted.

   Because of this, it was Zhong Chao who appeared in front of everyone at this time, standing still without saying a word, while the disciples of Qingyu Sword Gym launched a desperate attack.

  But often halfway through the impact, it's like being shot by a crossbow, flying upside down and vomiting blood.

  After defeating no one in a row, Lin Hongfei frowned and found that there were no warriors on his side who were under the exchange.

   This is not to say that the background of the Qingyu Sword Gym is poor, and no one can match Zhong Chaofang, but before coming here, Lin Hongfei thought that today's battle was a battle with the master of Shenquan Invincible Yuan Ming, and he did not bring many low-level disciples.

   This situation was also felt by other people in the Qingyu Sword Gym, so Chen Er immediately said:

   "Master, I'm going to call someone..."

   "No need, the first game, let them."

   "Great, we won!"

   "Zhong Chao, great job!"

   "Good job."

  Lin Hongfei graciously conceded defeat, causing the King Kong Martial Arts Hall to shout excitedly. During this time, they had lost too many times, and they desperately hoped for a victory to cheer people up.

  Ordinary disciples were excited, and Zhong Chao also showed joy.

   "It's done!"

   "Being loyal to a humble body, the owner of the museum will only give me the status of a named disciple under the touch, but after the touch cools down, I only have this identity."

   "Nowadays, I am not only loyal, but also show talent and strength. The owner will give me not only identity, but also rights and resources."

  When Zhong Chao was happy, the owner Yuan Ming also waved to Zhong Chao and let him go.

   "You can put your whole body's strength into your fingertips. You have reached the level of a master with your flick of your fingers, not bad."

  Yuan Ming was really satisfied. Zhong Chao's appearance showed his loyalty, and he was relieved to find that he was not alone.

  At the same time, his victory gave Yuan Ming a big face boost.

   These are enough to satisfy Yuan Ming.

  Through the master-level flicking skills, he even discovered a very good character trait of Zhong Chao - can bear hardships and stand hard work.

  Finger flicking is a low-level skill, but it takes hundreds of thousands of times to practice a low-level skill to become a master.

  Such a large number of times can be completed in a short period of time. This must be able to bear the loneliness. Such a temperament is what the owner Yuan Ming likes most.

  As Zhong Chao thought, the owner really wanted to train Zhong Chao well, and even wanted to accept him as an inner disciple.

   It's just that, as soon as the heart of accepting disciples arose, he thought of something, and shook his head in disinterest.

   "You came too late."

Before Zhong Chao could understand the meaning of the owner's words, Yuan Ming said: "As my registered disciple, you can go to the Sutra Pavilion and choose a high-level exercise... Also, Lu Er, you can find some exercises later. Let him do things."

   "Yes, sir."

  After saying this, the owner of the museum had no intention of saying anything more. Seeing this, Zhong Chao could only fold his fists and retreat.

  However, when he came down, he was still mostly excited.

   "Perfect high-level exercises, and rights... The things ordered by the owner of the pavilion can never be chores, and my goal has been achieved!"

   "Now, I have broken away from the status of a servant, and I have also crossed over the class of laborers, and I have jumped into the carnivorous class of the martial arts... Although I am at the bottom of the carnivorous class, at least I am free."

  (end of this chapter)

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