nucmednet Chapter 196 Competition
Chapter 196 Competition
Lu Zixuan was slightly startled. "More than a dozen snow monsters? Did your owner disturb the nest of snow monsters?"
Instead, Xiong Qing dressed swiftly, stood up, opened the door, and went out, nodding slightly at the person outside. "Lead the way."
"Master, it's still early..." Lu Zixuan didn't want to leave the warm bed.
"Yesterday I promised Chen Changfan that I would capture a few snow monsters alive. If we don't bring a few back, we won't be able to eat breakfast later."
Well, it's for breakfast...
……
At the foot of the mountain, under the command of Lao Wei and Zhang Yi, hundreds of soldiers practiced different formations, dealing with the snow monsters one after another, quickly dividing the battlefield into several battle groups.
After several rounds of charging, the cavalry charge became more and more organized, and a cavalry team of ten people could easily deal with a snow monster.
Both the men and the horses are wearing armor, and can almost ignore the snowball attacks. Even if they are hit by the snow monster's big palm, they will not suffer serious injuries.
In front of the cavalry, the snow monster moved as slowly as a snail. Once it was caught, several holes would appear on its body.
Lao Wei intended to train the cavalry's bayonet skills and was not in a hurry to strangle the snow monster, so the situation was firmly under control.
Zhang Yi's crossbow team treated these slow-moving snow monsters as living targets.
Shovel arrows, needle arrows, pier arrows, and net arrows were all thrown towards the snow monster. It was like a large-scale weapons test site.
"Tang Shao, where's your crossbow? Pull it out and let us have some fun!"
Zhang Yi chuckled and couldn't help but start rubbing his hands.
"It's been pulled to Xiaohei Mountain. We have no use for that thing here." Tang Shao looked proud. It was obvious that this crossbow was his masterpiece.
Chen Changfan was watching the battle in a snow-white cloak when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"Let go of that snow monster—"
"Let my master come!"
Lu Zixuan slid and came close to a snow monster.
The long sword in his hand stabbed out continuously, accurately hitting the joints of the snow monster's limbs. For a moment, the snow monster seemed to be suddenly petrified and unable to move.
"Here comes the master!"
The arm muscles of Xiong Qing, whose hair and beard were completely white, swelled instantly, and he punched out with such force that the snow monster's chest was dented, which made everyone's scalp numb.
This snow monster's defense is amazing, but it can be beaten into this state by just one punch. This old man's fist is really terrifying.
Boom boom boom!
The master and disciple attacked continuously and soon knocked down three or four snow monsters. For a while, they were the most famous.
Chen Changfan suddenly felt something and called out the system panel, and sure enough, there were two new skills.
【Qingyun Sword】
【Chaos Cloak Fist】
After clicking to learn, it only stays at the [Not Started] level and cannot use the encounter points for deduction.
"It seems that the Qingyun Sword and Chaos Cape Fist are both advanced martial arts, and they cannot be deduced by relying on encounter points."
As his strength increased, encounter points became less and less useful.
In the past, it could also be used to infuse turtle shells.
But when the predicted time is infused into three months, the encounter point can no longer improve the turtle shell.
"It seems that if we want to get a longer-term weather forecast, we still have to continue looking for other turtle shell fragments."
In the tortoise shell's sensing, there was a faint sense of connection pointing to the direction of Qinghe County, but this sense was too vague and he could not fully confirm it.
……
"Master, we captured four snow monsters alive today. That should be considered as paying off our meal and hotel bills."
Lu Zixuan said while panting.
Xiong Qing nodded slightly, "It should be about time. I'll tell Chen Changfan the purpose of our visit later so we can test his martial arts foundation and see if he can meet the threshold of our Mo Dao Sect."
When saying this, Xiong Qing had a hint of pride on his face.
Although Chen Changfan is a genius who can climb the stairs in nine steps, it does not mean that his talent in martial arts is extraordinary.
If one only has talent but knows nothing about martial arts, he is just an empty shell with only energy and blood. Even if he has ten points of strength in his body, he can only exert five points.
People who are talented in martial arts can exert five or even six points of strength even if they only have five points of strength. This is the difference between the two.
"Brother Changfan, these snow monsters have been captured alive. Just order someone to tie them up."
Lu Zixuan stepped on a snow monster with a hint of pride on his face.
Chen Changfan smiled and nodded, "Brother Lu, your swordsmanship is really good. I wanted to watch it for a while longer."
He praised my swordsmanship!
This is recognition from a genius!
The corners of Lu Zixuan's mouth lifted unconsciously, and he couldn't help feeling a little elated. "Wait for me for a moment, I'll go catch a few more snow monsters."
"Ahem," Xiong Qing warned his brainless disciple when he saw him going to kill the snow monster again, "Let's see how good his martial arts foundation is."
Although the voice was small, Chen Changfan still caught it keenly. He smiled faintly, "I was also thinking of asking Brother Lu for advice on swordsmanship."
As he spoke, he patted the horse's back and jumped up directly from it. The newly-forged Uzi steel knife was unsheathed with a clang, and he went straight towards Lu Zixuan.
"Brother Changfan, you are so brave! My Qingyun Sword is a genuine martial art that can help you climb the ladder."
Chen Changfan took the initiative, and Lu Zixuan's eyes showed excitement.
Although both of them are at the first level, the gap in martial arts cannot be made up by talent.
He has been practicing Qingyun swordsmanship for five years, and his swordsmanship has reached a high level. Even his master praises him for his talent.
Brother Changfan has hit a brick wall this time.
Look, I’m going to beat you up!
Chen Changfan's eyes also sparkled, and he was secretly excited.
In the end, is the Blood Flame Blade that I have deduced all the way stronger, or is the Qingyun Sword from the martial arts sect stronger?
Seeing the competition between Chen Changfan and Lu Zixuan, the people around them also turned their attention to them.
Everyone knew about the master's martial arts. He could behead a snow monster with one sword, and killing tigers and bears was no problem for him.
But this thin and weak-looking Lu Zixuan actually had an arrogant expression on his face, which obviously made everyone feel a little unhappy.
"Master, fuck him!"
"That guy ate half of our sheep yesterday. Beat him up!"
"I just can't stand his expression of asking for a beating. Master, give him a beating!"
Hearing the crowd's booing, Lu Zixuan snorted disdainfully, "Haha, your manor master is a genius, but my Qingyun Sword is designed to kill..."
Keng!
Before he finished speaking, the steel knife and the long sword collided with each other, and sparks flew everywhere.
The next moment, Lu Zixuan felt that the long sword, which he had always used with ease, suddenly felt a terrifying recoil force.
The force was so great that he could hardly hold on, so he gritted his teeth and swung the sword to the side, releasing the force while lifting a cloud of white snow, blocking Chen Changfan's sight.
It's now!
Lu Zixuan shook his wrist, and the sword shook slightly, slashing back at Chen Changfan's arm. The speed of this sword was as fast as lightning, and the angle was tricky. Ordinary people had no time to react.
Keng!
The steel knife stopped the long sword, Chen Changfan rushed forward, the offense and defense switched, Lu Zixuan raised his sword to block repeatedly.
The imagined violent attack did not come. Chen Changfan chopped several times, but it did not have the expected power. Lu Zixuan once again seized the opportunity to launch an attack.
Just as Lu Zixuan launched his offensive one after another, Xiong Qing beside him sighed softly:
"The opponent's swordsmanship is far superior to yours, my foolish disciple..."