Godly Scratch-Off System

C61 This Is a Martial Artist?



C61 This Is a Martial Artist?

Intermediate Martial Arts, Phantom Shadow, Master Level!    

    

Liao Xiaoduo's heart was boiling.    

    

Then, she hugged the System in her mind and started to gnaw on it like crazy. It was so intimate.    

    

"Congratulations, host, congratulations... "The System can't take it anymore..." The System congratulated the host and then went offline in a slightly feverish manner.    

    

The System would blush?    

    

Strange things happen every year, especially this year.    

    

However, what made Liao Xiaoduo even happier was not only the Master Level Intermediate Martial Arts, but more importantly, he had also grasped a kind of treasure that would become stronger once he met it.    

    

This was when the battle was at a critical juncture, using the Scratch Card System and obtaining the martial arts displayed by his opponent.    

    

Once Master Level Phantom Shadow Scratch Card was used, Liao Xiaoduo's whole body felt warm and comfortable, as if it was basked in the warm sunlight. His footsteps were light, and he could appear anywhere as soon as he appeared.    

    

It was simply a heaven-defying movement technique!    

    

However, the flaws were very obvious. He could only choose to land within ten steps.    

    

Because he was already a Master level Phantom Shadow, Liao Xiaoduo could tell that the man's footsteps were erratic because he had too much lust and sucked in some damn thing. It was the Phantom Shadow skill that brought him to this situation.    

    

He seemed like a useless and useless person, but he was actually a great expert.    

    

Liao Xiaoduo was surprised that the Intermediate Martial Arts could hide its true strength.    

    

However, the other party was even more dumbfounded. Why did this brat in front of him also know the Phantom Shadow movement technique?    

    

Although the Phantom Shadow skill was a Intermediate Martial Arts skill that was easy to obtain in military academies or even martial arts universities, it was difficult to master it once one had mastered it. However, the person in front of him didn't seem to be below the level of Master.    

    

His level of mastery was clearly a bit too weak.    

    

Liao Xiaoduo revealed a smile as he closed in on the fresh meat in front of him.    

    

Seeing that things were not going well, the man gave up dodging, and drew a circle in the air with his arms spread wide open.    

    

When they attacked together, a wave of light that seemed to have slipped past the golden edges was spread out, enveloping the area in front of them.    

    

Then the top of his head, and behind him, and beneath his feet.    

    

Finally, the entire person was enveloped by a golden bell-like light wave.    

    

This was an intermediate defensive martial art, Golden Bell Cover!    

    

It seemed like the probability of him being a martial artist was 80%.    

    

However, he did not use any offensive martial arts. It seemed that he had not learned it yet.    

    

It seemed that this warrior was only the lowest of the low.    

    

Although becoming a warrior meant to test the comprehensive ability of others, to be able to cultivate a few Intermediate Martial Arts s was enough to prove that he was a warrior.    

    

"But, you are just the lowest of warriors."    

    

Liao Xiaoduo said silently to the people inside the golden clock.    

    

It's not like Liao Xiaoduo had never fought with a fighter before.    

    

He was also familiar with the warriors of the low level.    

    

It only knew two Intermediate Martial Arts s, and its skills were not very good, so it would be able to earn more fame on the virtual battle stage.    

    

Liao Xiaoduo secretly adjusted his Qi, and a warm current flowed out from his abdomen to his right fingertip, accumulating all the power of the one hundred percent Floral Manipulation Arts.    

    

Fighting the Intermediate Martial Arts head on with an elementary level martial art is definitely going to be difficult, but if I were to use just a bit of my strength, it would just be a piece of cake.    

    

Not too long after, a crack appeared on the golden cover.    

    

The person inside the Golden Bell Cover was already finding it more and more difficult to continue using it. If the Golden Bell Cover was not maintained by one's own strength, one would need a magical equipment.    

    

Magic Treasures had a natural advantage over martial arts. They naturally had attributes, and a martial practitioner could use them to forge their own attributes. With the appropriate martial arts, they could be used to create magical equipment with special functions.    

    

The bell on the chest of the handsome youth had already started to ring, emitting a golden light.    

    

That light was like a golden metal, slowly fusing with the light wave. The crack that was gradually opening by Liao Xiaoduo seemed to be healing.    

    

Liao Xiaoduo didn't expect such a situation to happen.    

    

His mind raced, but he stopped attacking and jumped five meters away. He didn't have any intention of attacking.    

    

The handsome youth was instantly stunned.    

    

"Hey, this is the fight!" Why are you running? "    

    

"If I can't get through, what's the point in continuing to fight?" Liao Xiaoduo sarcastically said, "You said that a dignified martial artist can hide in a shell without any attack skills?" "Sigh, I am truly ashamed for you."    

    

"You're trying to goad me, I'm not going to fall for your trick." The youth seemed to understand everything.    

    

"Alright, alright, alright. You don't need to worry about that. In any case, there is a time limit." The odds of a draw are very small    

    

Usually, if a player didn't fall within the allotted time limit, then the final amount of HP would determine the winner and loser.    

    

"It seems like I have a little more health than you." Liao Xiaoduo said.    

    

As expected, the young man could not remain calm.    

    

If he lost just like that, then that person would become a monster and not look good.    

    

The young man put his hand down and flicked the bell. The bell no longer rang, and the light wave gradually disappeared.    

    

Although he did not have any intermediate attack martial arts, the young man had a few basic martial arts of the master level. Otherwise, he would not have been able to advance to a martial artist.    

    

But before he could use it, Liao Xiaoduo had already walked forward while grinning. With one hand holding the Wood Burning Saber Art and the other holding the Floral Manipulation Arts, he was merciless. With a wave of his hand, the young man's body soared into the sky.    

    

He flew for dozens of meters and then fell out of the arena.    

    

"Idiot!" The tycoon watching outside cursed loudly.    

    

But what he didn't know was that at this moment, the youth wanted to cry but had no tears.    

    

"This guy is definitely not a prospective fighter! He is clearly a fighter! "    

    

Liao Xiaoduo had already reached the level of a Martial Disciple, but he didn't take the exam.    

    

Even on the virtual battle stage, there were still no signs of fighters.    

    

Just like this, the top ten of the intermediate arena was cruelly beaten by a "novice" who had just climbed up from the beginner's field.    

    

Dugu Qiubai had only started a few practice moves on the Intermediate Stage, so he still wasn't famous yet.    

    

Because of the cross-level showdown in front of him, Dugu Qiubai's experience points and rank rapidly rose, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, he rose to 101st place.    

    

He was only one person away from the Heavenly Rankings.    

    

The 100th player was called, which didn't make sense. He was currently sitting in front of the photon processor, watching a brainless TV show. He was crying so hard that his face was covered in tears.    

    

Ahh — — Autumn — —    

    

There was no reason for him to sneeze. Suddenly, he thought of the God who had once taken him as his master. The college entrance exam should have ended by now, right?    

    

But even though Liao Xiaoduo won, he was a little depressed. Is this the level of a fighter?    

    

A martial artist shouldn't be the type of martial artist where one against ten, and their attack and defense even had to be suppressed by a normal prospective martial artist?    

    

From the looks of it, this was a little too overboard, right?    

    

Liao Xiaoduo was puzzled, but he suddenly felt an excitement surge up his nose.    

    

Ahh — — Autumn — —    

    

Ahh — — Autumn — —    

    


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