MTL - Tempest of the Battlefield-Chapter 23 Son of the church

"Hey, kid, I finally met a good one. I guess his mental strength is not much worse than you!" It looks like Wushen is very excited. In fact, for him, as long as it is fighting, it is too long. But if it is a bit of quality, it is better.

Wang Dong is definitely a freak, and there is less than one hundred souls, but the explosive power is terrible. Now the armed fighters seem to think about how to practice the exercises, improve their mental strength, and improve their combat effectiveness in disguise. The nuclear power of the gene is simply called the intensity of killing. This idea is wrong. The intensity of mental power is naturally important, but the use of the chain after natural nuclear force is skillful.

Under the seemingly martial arts point of view, Wang Dong is naturally using pure skill, which makes the seemingly Valkyrie also a bit of his talent.

From a certain point of view, it takes a person to frustrate the spirit of the king.

What really makes a person mature and grow is not success, it is failure!

This is another purpose that looks like Wushen. The improvement of Wang Dong in a short period of one year is really rapid, but it is far from the real master.

If it seems that Wushen can fight, he will definitely let him understand this, but now there is no way, only another way.

The wild roads in actual combat are easy to use, but they can't ignore the killings that have been summed up by the major factions for hundreds of years.

Ruijian smiled. "Wu brother, hello, I saw your game. I feel really amazing. This is my friend, the prodigal son, who is good at using swords."

"Okay, okay, don't be swearing, let's come directly, don't use armor, you have the final say." Wind liu prodigal said very refreshingly.

"I don't have armor, you are free." Wang said.

The wind liu prodigal stunned and couldn't help but smile. "Grandma's, I thought I was crazy enough. I didn't expect to encounter a madman than me. Unless you are a formal templar, you won't be able to win me." ""

"The Templar, what is that?" Wang asked in confusion.

The wind liu prodigal son and Rui Rui shrugged helplessly. If the other party didn't know, it was an outsider. It seems that the other party is just a general master.

"Nothing, let's get started." The wind liu prodigal laughed, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, just playing one game.

This character is very appetizing for Wang. "Get started."

Rui Rui retreats to the corner. It is not like a formal game. There is no referee, no points, only a winning or losing relationship, but the victory is simple and clear.

At the beginning of the battle, the mouth of the prodigal son sneered a little, his eyes seemed to be waiting for the other party to shoot, but at this moment, the wind liu prodigal was cut off.

This is a deception on the momentum. When you think you have to wait for a while to attack, the other party has already attacked.

It’s a clear "sneak attack", but Wang Dong has already prepared it, and rushed up, hehe...

Compared with the fist sword, the two sides exchanged more than ten strokes in an instant. Rui Rui looked at the scene of the battle with a burning gaze. It was a bit interesting. The mental strength of this person is really good. The nuclear extraction degree should also be very high. The confrontation does not fall into the wind, it is impossible to imagine that such a person does not belong to the circle of the church.

However, Xiu Xiu began to practice the sacred secrets of the sacred sects from the age of ten, and the eighth brain is probably over 100. His experience is more acute. This is called the martial art. The first line, although not immediately defeated, but the result is doomed.

The two sides have already tried to fight more than 50 strokes.

"Addictive, really TMD's enjoyment, it is different from the garbage outside." Yan Xiu could not help but swear, so he was taught by the teacher many times.

"You are not bad!" Wang moved to the ground, really cool, this is the real master, and the bug is completely different, if it is outside the level, the human form is worrying.

Just say, how can human technology be so bad!

There are almost no flaws in the opponent's moves. He has to bear the cost of hard attack. Every move will kill him. Hey, this makes the Wang Dong who has never experienced the human tricks excited.

"I want to move the real thing!"

"To each other!"

The repair slowly slowed down the sword, and the momentum was condensed. The sharp-edged eyes on the side were also excited. It seems that the repair is true. Although the repair is not a formal church, it is by no means a general student. The trick that can witness the sanctuary is definitely a kind of gorgeous happiness.

The sword is condensed, and once the repair is serious, the whole feeling becomes different. The starting style of the scorpion is the annual star sword of the Starry Academy. Although it is not long before the cultivator enters the college, this annual sword is against him. It is not a problem at all.

When the Star Swordsman came out, Wang Dong felt that he was not very comfortable. The other side’s swords and tricks were interlocking. His moves were very damaging to each other’s rhythm. Good swordsmanship was corrected and would not be because of the opponent. The attack will be destroyed. This set of stars will be selected by Starry Academy, indicating that there are enough advantages.

Under this meticulous sword attack, Wang Jian’s actual combat space is getting smaller and smaller, and the other’s mental strength is comparable to him, and the cover of the combat experience is richer than him. After all, people and people are still with Zhago. Different, once you are familiar with the Zago's habits, unless it is a high-level Zago, most of them have not changed, but people are different, and it is very difficult to catch people's hand-taking habits.

When a dozen swords came down, the situation of Wang Dong became very passive, which made Emma somewhat disappointed. It seems that the people cultivated in the church are different once they are serious.

Now there is no flaw in the swordsmanship of the repairs~www.novelbuddy.com~ Sufficient suppression makes the other party unable to find the way to crack, ... the wild road is still not good.

Wang Dong was also the first to encounter this kind of freshness. The previous two fights could not reflect the strength. After all, there are quite a few of the TPA players who are just starting out. These people still can’t compete with the one-year Wang Dong. And different repairs, regardless of personal strength or combat experience, this is the master of the same age.

It looks like Wushu is like laughing and laughing. This is his purpose. If a person wants to improve, he must find him a target and an opponent. He wants to find the Temple of War. Wang Dong’s strength is not enough now. If he wins, he will be complacent. That would be of no benefit to the realm.

It’s just that what Wushu didn’t see was that the excited eyes in Wang’s eyes were as excited as the discovery of the New World. There was no gap between the moves, but if they attacked, they would break into another killing. This is The feeling of the star swordsman gave him.

Suddenly, the corner of the mouth of the repaired sneer, it is the end of time, the killing trick of the Star Sword - 璀璨 星 !!

Suddenly, a sword light is violent, and a sword that will be killed through Jianguang passes through and spurs the king!

This sword must pass through.

However, Wang Dong, who has been in the passive state, suddenly rushed to the repair, his hands greeted him, and he was empty-handed into the white blade?

It’s a price to pay for the rookie like a raging knife!

If the sword of the repair can be caught, he will not be worthy of being seen by the church.

(Kill, push the top five rushes toward Zhou!!!)