Chapter 50 Under the shooting, all living beings are equal
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The moment the attack hit him, Wei Zhengcheng showed good swordsmanship, "Left stab", "Right stab", "Left cut up", "Right cut up"... Within one second, he slashed out
The seven swords were struck from seven directions, which dazzled Zhong Chao. He couldn't even see clearly, let alone defend himself.
Seeing this scene, the people in the Vajra Martial Arts Hall looked even more frustrated.
"Well, as expected, you know you can't count on a handyman disciple."
"Idiot, why don't you attack me? You look like a wooden man."
"His character is like this. When he was working as a handyman, he was nicknamed Menghulu, which means stubborn in fights."
"Wait a minute, I've also heard of the title Meng Gourd, and according to what I've heard, what Meng Gourd is best at is not hidden weapons, but..."
The Jingang Martial Arts Hall sighed, while the Qingyu Sword Hall cheered. However, before their smiles could fully show, an exclamation sounded from the ring.
"How is that possible! How can you be so hard!"
The one who exclaimed was Wei Zhengcheng. He was originally full of confidence when he slashed the seven swords under the gaze of everyone, and felt that this was his peak moment.
However, when the sword touched his body, something happened that made his eyes widen.
He felt that what he was cutting was not a human at all, but a Buddha statue. What made him numb was that this King Kong was also very tough and elastic. Most of his attacks were buffered by the rebound. The remaining strength was
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 not surprising that Wei Zhengcheng was surprised. In fact, in his and normal Jianghu people's minds, although the hidden weapon master was good at sneak attacks, he was also labeled as being weak and dying at close range. However, Zhong Chao's diamond-like defense made him numb.
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It's a pity that he didn't have more time to think.
When his attack hit him, Zhong Chao did not block him and allowed him to attack himself.
Taking this opportunity, Zhong Chao stretched out his clenched fist forward and flicked his thumb.
Steam shooting - shooting at close range!
They were less than one meter apart, Wei Zhengcheng's sword had not been withdrawn, and he was at the point of exhaustion. Under such circumstances, he was naturally unable to resist, let alone dodge.
Therefore, it was no surprise that he was hit solidly in the chest by a stone that came close to him.
"Bang!"
The power of the steam explosion did not disappoint Zhong Chao.
With an explosion, Wei Zhengcheng was shot backwards just like Jing Xiong just now. The powerful force also caused severe pain in his sternum and tremors in his heart.
"puff……"
While flying upside down, he opened his mouth wide and let blood spill on the ground.
Looking at his flying figure and thinking about the attack just now, Zhong Chao shook his head: "It's all fancy."
Zhong Chao's strongest skill has never been steam shooting, but defense.
The combination of armor, resistance, damage reduction, and recovery makes him like an invincible little warrior.
With such a powerful body, he is not a hidden weapon master who is afraid of close combat as people think, nor is he a weak fast shooter, but an armored tank.
Because of this, his fighting style is also different from ordinary people.
Compete with the opponent for moves? Compete with skills, and then find opportunities in the attack?
Or use finger-flicking skills to continuously eject stones (without charging), and use overwhelming hidden weapon attacks to snipe enemies from a long distance?
There is no need to be so flashy. Zhong Chao, who is dressed in gold and has steam all over his body, will let his opponent beat him. As long as he is of the same level and doesn't use magic weapons, you can't beat me to death.
Then, you fight yours and I fight mine.
In a close fight, if you hit me ten times or a hundred times, you can't let me miss you even once. As long as you hit me, everything will be over.
By fighting this way, the steam shot can be charged for one and a half seconds, which is no longer a flaw.
It's only half a meter to one meter, so Zhong Chao's shot can't miss.
Even if it was empty, he would still be able to rely on the pure Yang golden bell to resist for one and a half seconds and reload the bullet.
"However, although I have nothing to fear, it is best to improve the steam shooting. The single-shot matchlock gun is still a bit weak. It is best to change it to a repeating gun and a machine gun."
"Well, the steam cannon must also be put on the agenda."
Zhong Chao was thinking about the improvement of the technique, but the people in Qingyu Sword Hall looked very unhappy. They had lost two games in a row, so their challenge was met with a heavy haze at the beginning.
And the Wei Zhengcheng just now was already the strongest after the exchange of blood in their Qingyu Sword Hall.
Several people who came on stage later also proved this.
Knowing that Zhong Chao knows how to use hidden weapons, these people will get close to him immediately after entering the ring.
However, the ten meters distance between them and Zhong Chao now became a gap in the sky.
There was no phantom clone to disturb the line of sight. After they entered seven meters, a shocking explosion would be heard from the martial arts arena.
Under shooting, all living beings are equal!
The steam power superimposed on Zhong Chao's whole body's strength made the polished stones as fast as phantoms. The slightly weaker ones could not even see clearly, let alone resist them.
Therefore, what appeared in front of everyone at this time was Zhong Chao standing still and saying nothing, while the disciples of Qingyu Sword Hall launched a desperate attack.
But often in the middle of the impact, it's like being shot by a powerful crossbow, causing him to fly backwards and vomit blood.
After losing to no one in a row, Lin Hongfei frowned and realized that there was no warrior on his side who could exchange blood.
This is not to say that the Qingyu Sword Hall has poor foundation and no one can stand up to Zhong Chao. However, before coming here, Lin Hongfei thought that today's battle was with the master of the hall, Yuan Ming, the invincible divine fist, and he did not bring many low-level disciples.
This situation was also felt by other people in Qingyu Sword Hall, so Chen Er immediately said:
"Master, I'm going to call someone right now..."
"No need, I'll leave the first game to them."
"Great, we won!"
"Zhong Chao, well done!"
"Nice job."
Lin Hongfei graciously admitted defeat, which caused a burst of excited shouts in the Jingang Martial Arts Hall. During this period, they had suffered too many defeats, and they desperately hoped for a victory to cheer them up.
The ordinary disciples were excited, and Zhong Chao also showed joy.
"It's done!"
"As a humble person, the master of the hall will only give me the identity of a named disciple when he is moved. But after the emotion cools down, I will only have this identity."
"Today, I am not only loyal, but also show talent and strength. The owner of the museum will give me not only status, but also rights and resources."
When Zhong Chao was happy, the owner Yuan Ming also waved to Zhong Chao and asked him to come over.
"If you can put all your strength into your fingertips, you must have reached the master level with your finger snapping skills. Not bad."
Yuan Ming was indeed very 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 also gave Yuan Ming a great deal of face.
These are enough to satisfy Yuan Ming.
And through his master-level finger snapping skills, he discovered a very good character trait of Zhong Chao - his ability to endure hardships and stand hard work.
Although Finger Snap Kung Fu is a low-level skill, it takes hundreds of thousands of exercises to master a low-level skill.
To complete so many times in a short period of time must be because he can endure loneliness. Such a temperament is what the owner Yuan Ming likes the most.
Just as Zhong Chao thought, the owner really wanted to train Zhong Chao well, and even wanted to accept him as an inner disciple.
However, as soon as he became interested in accepting a disciple, he thought of something and shook his head in disinterest.
"You came too late."
"???"
Before Zhong Chao could understand the meaning of the master's words, Yuan Ming said: "As my registered disciple, you can go to the Sutra Pavilion to choose a high-level skill... And, Lu Er, you can find it later."
Give him something to do."
"Yes, sir."
After saying this, the owner had no intention of saying more. Seeing this, Zhong Chao could only clasp his fists and retreat.
However, when he came down, he was still mostly excited.
"I have perfect high-level skills and rights... The things that were ordered by the owner of the hall can't be just chores. My goal has been achieved!"
"Now, I have broken away from the status of a servant, and I have transcended the working class and become a carnivorous class in the martial arts school... Although I am at the bottom of the carnivorous class, at least I am free."