Looking at these cheats, Zhang Yue was a little dazzled.

If he could, he would have taken all the cheats away. So far, Zhang Yue's collection of cheats is only dozens of books, and most of them are basic cheats that are not even of bronze rank quality.

Cheats can't be looked at, and there is a brief introduction to cheats under each cheats. Zhang Yue looked at these and weighed in his heart which cheats he should choose.

When Zhang Yue walked out of the library, Zhang Yue already had two more books in his arms, the silver-level martial arts iron statue god brave gong and the bronze-level martial arts blood killing knife. The iron statue of the god is brave, and the silver rank is the highest level of martial arts, which can make people cultivate to the realm of divine consciousness and become a great master of martial arts. Blood killing knife, the knife technique is ruthless, the murderous spirit is amazing, and you can master a bronze-level killing move blood killing when you practice to perfection!

In the next few days, Zhang Yue went to the martial arts arena in the morning to listen to the instructors and professors to guide the martial arts, and practiced the new Iron Statue Divine Courage and Blood Killing Knife; in the afternoon, he went to the second and third floors of the library to look through the cultivation experience of his predecessors, his perception notes, etc., to enrich himself.

In just a few days, Zhang Yue's strength has not improved much, but the basic knowledge of martial arts and other basic knowledge that he has always lacked is a lot more solid, and he has consciously gained a lot.

On this day, Zhang Yue was practicing the bloody killing knife technique with an ancient ingot knife in the martial arts field, and a group of people walked over to Zhang Yue with a smile, mostly young men and women, who spread out and surrounded Zhang Yue in the center.

Zhang Mu was also inconspicuously mixed in the crowd that gathered around, looking at Zhang Yue's eyes, there was a vague sense of pleasure: "The toad wants to eat swan meat, Brother Xu will teach you a lesson, let you know your own importance, see if you can raise your head in front of Miss Lin Yan in the future, and dare to hope for Miss Lin Yan's favor......"

Seeing this scene, when Zhang Yue was practicing martial arts, Lu Bu, who was serving Zhang Yue on the side, and other generals of the Three Kingdoms killed them, for fear that something would happen to Zhang Yue, so they were busy guarding Zhang Yue's side, looking at Zhang Mu and his party with scrutiny.

Led by a handsome young man in brocade clothes, he said to Zhang Yue: "Your Excellency is Zhang Yue, a new disciple of the sect, Zhang Xu, a disciple of the lower lineage, heard that Zhang Yue is strong in martial arts, and he has come to ask Brother Zhang for a lesson or two, and I hope that Brother Zhang will not hesitate to give advice." ”

Feeling the sudden and inexplicable hostility of the young men and others who came over, Zhang Yue frowned.

However, Zhang Yue is not afraid of things.

Although I don't know why this young man is so hostile to himself and wants to come and provoke him. But since they dare to provoke themselves, then they will not be afraid to fight back!

Moreover, he also wanted to verify his current strength, and the young man in front of him was only around the second and third orders of martial arts masters, similar to his own strength, and he was just practicing for himself.

"Please!" Zhang Yue pulled out the ancient ingot knife and stood in front of him.

The smile on the young man's face turned cold, he pulled out his long sword, brought out a ray of rainbow light, and stabbed at Zhang Yue.

The young man secretly said in his heart: "Boy, I will abolish you today and let you know the gap between you and the true genius of the great clan! Let you understand that there are some people you can not hope for! Miss Lin Yan, only those of us who are truly young talents have the qualifications to pursue." ”

Zhang Yue parried and parried, unleashed the blood killing knife technique that was not very proficient, and fought with the young man, dismantling the moves, the swords intersected, and sparks flew everywhere.

The young man's eyes gradually became solemn, Zhang Yue was a fierce opponent. It's just that it's not enough to see yourself. The young man smiled confidently, familiar with Zhang Yue's routine, and as soon as the swordsmanship turned, he forced Zhang Yue into the defensive in a few moves.

Zhang Yue gradually fell into a disadvantage, Zhang Yue relied more on the strong attributes of his body, fighting against young people, whether it was knife skills and other skills, or actual combat experience, etc., compared to young people, Zhang Yue was much weaker.

Zhang Yue is also clear about his disadvantages.

After all, he didn't start practicing martial arts for a long time, and now he is not weaker than the martial arts master's martial arts, and he is almost completely supported by the attribute blessings of god-level equipment such as ancient ingot swords, gold and silver Confucian armor.

Although he has already had a lot of blood on his hands, the previous battles were completely crushed by attributes, and there was no order at all.

However, that doesn't mean you're going to lose!

Zhang Yue's eyes froze, and the ancient ingot knife slashed out.

At this moment, on the ancient ingot knife held tightly in Zhang Yue's hand, there was a sudden golden-red aura rising, and there seemed to be a dragon-shaped phantom on the blade of the knife flashing around the knife.

The slashing knife was several times faster in an instant, and it rushed to the front of the young man.

So much so that the young man didn't even react, and the long sword in his hand was directly knocked away, and then, the young man was stabbed in the right chest, and was smashed out, his sternum was dented, and a big mouthful of blood gushed out of the young man's mouth.

If it weren't for Zhang Yue, who temporarily withdrew his hand before the ancient ingot knife and body, and turned the blade into a wide blade, this time the knife would have to be cut in two parts.

Rao is like this, and the young man is also seriously injured and falls to the ground, and he has no strength to fight again.

The sword that had just reversed the situation was the result of Zhang Yue's unleashing of the god-level skill Martial Saint.

"Martial Saint: God-level skill, skill level 1.

The key to the Martial Saint Guan Yu's ability to inflict extra blows on the weak is an attack skill, the main attack. Easy to trigger when active, dealing attack damage to a single enemy target, and dealing additional damage to the enemy if its attack is higher than the target's.

Trigger: Easy to trigger when acting.

Target: Enemy monolith.

Current Level 1 Skill Effect: Deals Attack damage with a damage multiplier of 103.50%, and if the caster's Attack is higher than the target's, it deals additional damage with a damage multiplier of 30.00%. ”

Zhang Yue gasped heavily, looking at Zhang Xu who fell to the ground, and put the knife into the sheath, reminiscing about the perception of this battle.

These days, Zhang Yue's soul reserve point has become rich.

He thought that he only had the two skills of Zhiren and Xiong Man Totem, and Zhiren could only be used for assistance, and Xiong Man Totem himself could not control it, so that he lacked a strong enough offensive skill, so he simply bought the extremely powerful god-level skill of Martial Saint!

Today, Zhang Yue tried it, and it was really strong enough, and he easily flopped and defeated Zhang Xu, who was stronger than himself.

"Brother Xu!" Seeing Zhang Xu seriously injured and falling to the ground, the people who came around immediately panicked.

"Ah Xu, how are you?" In the crowd, an old man with a gloomy face hurriedly came to Zhang Xu's side, treated Zhang Xu's wound briefly, and fed Zhang Xu some medicine.

Immediately, the old man raised his head in anger.

"How daring!"

Looking at Zhang Yue, after the old man roared angrily, his body moved, and he pounced on Zhang Yue viciously, his five claws opened, flashing with a sharp black light like metal, and he grabbed Zhang Yue's Tianling Gai fiercely, and his movements were as fast as thunderbolt and lightning.

Faced with the old man's angry grasp, Zhang Yue had a sense of inescapability.