Chapter 82 82. Zen Heart Martial Arts: I Am Not a Wild Beast Amplifier!

When the group leader indicated that he wanted to use the ring, everyone on the ring came down. Rather than going to the ring to fight, they wanted to know who the group leader planned to fight.

And, take a closer look at the gap between yourself and others and the masters of the seventh ladder.

Since it was an arena match, naturally it couldn't be as careless as a life and death battle. Margaret changed to a wooden sword, and Mo Cheng looked at the weapon rack and pulled out a handy wooden sword.

Seeing Mo Cheng holding a weapon, Margaret raised her eyebrows and was slightly surprised, "Priest, are you good at using a sword?"

With a flick of his wrist, the sword shook out several sword flowers in mid-air. His actions showed that he was not ignorant of swordsmanship. "I know a little about it. As long as it's not too weird a weapon, I can use it to some extent."

In an arena match, and there are still spectators present, it is natural to set some rules to prevent the spectators from being affected.

"No drugs, no light, no super damage, any questions?"

Subconsciously, he mentioned the usual rules of the fighting arena. After saying this, Mo Cheng realized that this was not a [foreign land], and no one might understand what he said.

"It is forbidden to increase the potion type, prohibit the mind light body, and prohibit damage exceeding the [Elite] level. Is that how you understand it?"

Margaret seems to have been in various fighting arenas, and can easily understand the rules in Mo Cheng's words, "In this way, for you, the priest, the rules are not conducive to you."

"I always don't care, let's get started."

After hearing what the other party said, Margaret raised her sword in front of her and made an aristocratic gesture. At the same time, Mo Cheng also held the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword facing down, and returned the favor with the fighting ring etiquette commonly used by players in the Chinese server.

The moment both parties finished their salutes, the air was cut, cut, and squeezed out of the original area by the sword.

Exploding at extremely fast speeds in a very short distance, Margaret's sword flashed continuously, not only blocking Mo Cheng's direct but powerful thrusts, but also disturbing the air in the arena to form wind blades, which looked like birds in all directions. Attack Mo Cheng's weakness.

If dragon scales appear on the body, then this powerless wind blade will only hate in front of the dragon scales, but it has been agreed before that the heart light body is prohibited, so Mo Cheng will naturally not violate the rules.

"Ha, interesting little trick."

Mo Cheng grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and with a strong breath, the wooden sword exploded from the inside out. Countless wooden thorns and fragments flew in all directions, "Then I'll give you something interesting in return!"

The fragments shot in all directions, and each fragment carried a ray of holy light. The holy light used the fragments as a carrier and collided with the wind blade. The light and wind canceled each other out, and the fragments also lost their power. After flying out of the ring, they fell to the ground. land.

One for one, but Mo Cheng had no weapon in his hand at this time, so it was really a mistake on his part.

Sensing the gap between the two in their advantages at this moment, Margaret stepped forward decisively, holding swords in both hands and mopping the ground. She stepped forward and used her right elbow to bring strong wind towards her face.

Mo Cheng folded his waist back, forming a ninety-degree right angle with the waist as the center, and his upper body was parallel to the ground, avoiding the elbow in the face.

But the elbow was just a prelude. After the blow missed, Margaret flipped her wrist and struck the head with the sword in both hands. The wooden sword made the wind roar, and if it was hit, the skin would be red for a long time.

Mo Cheng put his hands on the ground, using his hands as a support point, his waist suddenly exerted force, and his legs shot out like a frightening snake and kicked the female knight in the face. The female knight's slashing sword slowed down, and the sword crossed her chest to block the path of Mo Cheng's feet, and at the same time, she kicked out silently.

As if there were eyes on his back, Mo Cheng tightly grasped the female knight's feet with his right hand, using only his left hand as support. At the same time, he crossed his legs, clamped Margaret's forearm, and then exploded with strength from his waist, pulling Margaret fell to the ground.

According to Mo Cheng's habit in the fighting arena, he should rush forward and punch his face in a riding style at this time, but considering that this was not a [foreign land] across the Internet, he gave up this idea.

It's just a competition, there's no need to show hatred.

The moment Margaret fell to the ground, she exerted force and rolled backwards. With a beautiful body, she escaped the possibility of further attacks from Mo Cheng.

"Nice attack, priest. Was that a jujitsu in fighting skills just now?"

"Why, are you going to give up on this little...little attack?"

The environment of the arena made Mo Cheng open his mouth and subconsciously wanted to spout trash talk, but fortunately he remembered that the person in front of him was not an enemy, but the largest purchaser of Albert House Shimmer Ointment, the sponsor, and the Shimmer Store. one of the shareholders.

"How is that possible? Be careful, drink!"

With a low shout, Margaret enveloped the arena in the wind field she created. The ever-moving wind formed a constraint, slowing down Mo Cheng's speed, and even his body's center of gravity became unstable due to the influence of the wind.

Realizing that Margaret was about to show her true abilities, Mo Cheng's pupils dilated and dilated, and his whole person was like a dead tree, neither alive nor dead, neither pure nor dirty, neither here nor there.

The Zen Heart Martial Arts Order Mo Cheng's five senses and thinking were accelerated. Mo Cheng saw at this moment that the wooden sword in Margaret's hand was condensed with a high-intensity wind vortex. The penetrating force caused by the high-speed rotation of the whirlwind, although The opponent consciously controlled the destructive power within the rules, but if he fell into this trick, Mo Cheng would only have to wait for the outcome of failure.

Mo Cheng doesn't like failure!

Facing the sword-shaped wind whirlpool, Mo Cheng stretched out a finger, a finger wrapped in holy light.

Before his fingers touched the wooden sword, the vortex of wind started fighting with the holy light. The sharp wind cut the light, and the domineering light eroded the wind. The two refused to give in and attacked each other.

At this moment, Mo Cheng's fingers passed through the whirlpools of wind and touched the wooden sword.

Immediately afterwards, various parts of Mo Cheng's body vibrated with a very small amplitude and a very high frequency. The body seemed to be in resonance, spreading the vibrations throughout the body, and then condensed under Mo Cheng's strong control, all the vibrating power rushed to his fingers.

then……

"collapse!"

The wooden sword couldn't withstand the high-intensity shock transmitted from the fingers, and it broke from the middle of the sword body, and half of the wooden sword flew into the air.

The two people on the ring stared at each other for a moment, and in an instant, they made their final offensive.

The wind howled, and the wind mesmerized the eyes of others. When the audience opened their eyes again, what they saw was an unimaginable scene.

The female knight held the half-broken wooden sword across the priest's neck. At the same time, the priest also held the blown-away half of the wooden sword between his fingers and placed it between the female knight's neck.

Judging from the results, this is the result that the members of the law enforcement team are least willing to believe.

Both sides suffer!

As the leader of the law enforcement group of the seventh level of strength, he had a tie with a priest of the Glorious Church.

As we all know, the clergy of the Glory Church have almost no fighting ability.

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