Chapter 95 Half-step artistic conception [seeking the moon]
I originally thought that with his sixth-level strength, he would be a hit on this person.
Now it seems that he is a little careless.
Faced with Zhang Haoran's attack, Song Ce used Feng's power to avoid it and counterattacked.
But the effect is not obvious.
Zhang Haoran's attack speed was not slow, and the heavy sword did not drag him down at all.
Song Ce was also surprised that Zhang Haoran could do so naturally with this heavy sword.
Even if he had done this, he might not have been able to do this with the power of the wind.
After a few moves, Song Ce also understood what power Zhang Haoran was mastering at this time.
"Half-step artistic conception!"
"Original cultivator!"
After ten years of development, the way humans acquire power does not necessarily have to rely on their natal cards.
At the same time, you can also practice yourself, which is almost the same as the way you practice your natal card.
The body practice only uses the energy provided to the natal card on one's own body.
The disadvantage is that there is no help from the natal card and no blessing from the power of the natal card.
The advantage is that you don’t need to care about the quality of your natal card when you break through the sixth level. You can break through as long as you understand the artistic conception of martial arts.
Both have pros and cons, and the choice depends on the individual.
Of course, it doesn't mean you can only choose one of two.
You can also choose to practice dual cultivation.
Song Ce was not very clear about the artistic conception Zhang Haoran practiced, but he knew it must be related to strength and had not yet understood it. Otherwise, Zhang Haoran would not be able to complete the fifth level now.
The two sides fought fiercely, and Zhang Haoran ignored whatever Song Ce said, and the giant sword slashed wildly, swearing to kill Song Ce.
He was wearing a Taoist robe and his body was strange and orderly. He was obviously using a heavy sword, but he had a floating smell.
Even if Song Ce was in the sixth level, he could not defeat Zhang Haoran for a while, and even had the intention of falling into a disadvantage.
Being constantly forced by Zhang Haoran, he could only use the skill power of his natal card.
With a collision blow, Song Ce pulled away from Zhang Haoran with the help of this force.
With a wave of his hand, a large number of gray feathers as sword appeared behind Song Ce.
As Song Ce waved his hand, Jian Yu shot out.
Zhang Haoran raised his sword and pressed it down in the middle and then turned the giant sword.
"Dang!Dang!Dang!Dang!Dang......"
The impact of iron tools continues to roar.
All the sword feathers shot over were blocked.
Seeing this, Song Ce put away the long knife in his hand and a black bow and arrow appeared in his hand.
Place a blue arrow, pull the bowstring full, and the blue arrow burst out.
It's like a blue laser in the air!
When Zhang Haoran reacted, the arrow had already arrived in front of him.
Instinctively lifting the sword to resist, and the huge force knocked Zhang Haoran out!
It hit the ground, making a loud noise, and the entire ground vibrated twice.
Lu Sheng looked in the direction of the battle and said to Xiong Zijie: "Your brother is okay, are you?"
Xiong Zijie quickly stepped forward and was unmoved: "Don't worry, the little Taoist priest is better than me. He is just a person who has entered the sixth level and can't take him. Now he is just practicing with the other party, otherwise he would have run away long ago."
Lu Sheng was speechless for a moment. Are these two so powerful?
It seems that if the Mad God hadn't taught too many people, these two people would have rushed out by themselves.
At this time, they are about to face a battle, and Lu Sheng has no time to watch the battle.
Faced with the siege of the Crazy God Sect, the giant crocodile took the lead and crushed it with his huge body.
The people from the Crazy God Sect are not soft-boys, and they all took action to stop the giant crocodile.
Various attacks hit the giant crocodile, forcing the giant crocodile to stop.
All the people from the Crazy God Sect gathered in front of them at this time. The giant crocodile held on to the first wave of fire collection, and his body was filled with holes.
Order the rock bear to slap the giant crocodile to death.
The rock bear raised the giant crocodile's forehead without hesitation.
Xiong Zijie browed, what is this for?
He couldn't understand why Lu Sheng wanted his monsters to kill each other. Although it seemed that the giant crocodile had been destroyed by the first wave of the most powerful firepower, it wouldn't have let his subordinates kill his own people, right?
Xiong Zijie didn't think too much about it, and he didn't care about other people's affairs.
In his opinion, Lu Sheng is very strange. Although he has so many powerful subordinates, his own strength is definitely not weak, but he is unwilling to take action by himself.
All the monsters summoned by Lu Sheng had faced the people of the Crazy God Cult, and Xiong Zijie took advantage of this time to rush forward.
The machete drew out and slashed at a person. The opponent avoided it, and Xiong Zijie continued to attack.
He pressed the opponent hard and beat him hard. After a few moves, the opponent was cut off his hands and fell to the ground with one knife.
Then, with Xiong Zijie's roar like a bear, a bear soul appeared behind him.
This is probably a buffing skill. After the Bear Soul appeared behind him, his physical fitness became even more terrifying.
Power, speed, significantly enhanced.
A person who had to hit a few more times would be able to kill him with two blows.
He rushed to the front and turned into a bulldozer. Everything he blocked in front of him was chopped and exploded.
But he was alone after all, with defensive spaces around him and behind him.
Lu Sheng quickly asked the frogman and the goblin to go up and help regardless of their losses.
Now he is going to rush out with all his strength, and he can also sell a favor to Xiong Zijie by the way.
Xiong Zijie is the young master of the Hero Village. He just needs the gravity iron of the Hero Village. This time he might have the chance to get it.
If a frogman or a goblin dies, it will die.
You can cultivate it at your own discretion.
The appearance of the goblin and the frogman successfully blocked the defensive gap around Xiong Zijie.
Although the goblins and frogmen are weak, there is no problem with a little resistance.
As the battle became more and more intense, the double shots made real fire.
A truth was also dug out.
"These Cults of Mad God are not all fifth-level! Some are fourth-level!"
"Very good!"
"Fuck them to death! Blast out!"
There are many fifth-levels in the Mad God Cult, but a small part of them are still fourth-levels.
This is good news for everyone.
In an instant, their momentum increased more than one level.
The momentum became stronger and the combat effectiveness also increased sharply.
Xiong Zijie's body in front also suddenly surged at this time. He, who was almost the same height as Lu Sheng, broke through two meters at this time, and his body became muscles.
The big hand held the machete, and the blue veins on the hand swelled up like huge earthworms climbing and squirming.
The transformation was completed in one second, and then a heavy blow was slashed out. The air was slashed out with a sonic boom. The three people blocked the front were split into two halves with their weapons and people on the spot.
Blood splattered everywhere, Xiong Zijie took two steps, and in a blink of an eye, several people surrounded him.
Facing the corpse of the companion, these people from the Crazy God Cult don’t seem to care.
They didn't seem to care when facing Xiong Zijie's violent behavior.
Song Ce, who was fighting with Zhang Haoran on the side, looked gloomy at this time.
This time, the matter seemed to be going to be ruined, and even if he took action at the first time, he would be unable to make up for the situation.
Looking at the guy in front of him who was filled with blue arcs and extremely powerful, Song Ce also had a headache.
Zhang Haoran was a little panting at this time, and his arm holding the giant sword was trembling slightly. He took action with all his strength in this state, which was very expensive for him.
Chapter completed!