169, Alchemy Warrior (Middle)

"However," Yang Qianyu's tone changed, and he added, "We really need to really understand how strong the alchemy warrior's actual ability is. ”

"What do you want to do?" Li Xiang looked at Yang Qianyu and asked.

"It's simple." Yang Qianyu said with a smile: "The purpose of creating them is to deal with the battles and fights that they may face in the future, so what is a more intuitive test than actual combat?" ”

Outside the forest sanctuary.

The crowd formed a loose circle, and two figures stood in the circle. One of them was Yang Qianyu, and the one standing opposite him was the alchemy warrior who had just been summoned.

"Hey, hey, old Yang, you have to do it lightly!" Li Xiang reminded uneasily: "This is a class that we spent nearly 6,000 gold coins (the ratio of standard human society gold coins to gold galleons is 1:0.4, and a swordsman's individual soldier cost 2,300 gold galleons, which is converted into 5,750 gold coins). ”

Li Xiang's worries are not unreasonable. Not to mention that Yang Qianyu's current combat effectiveness and strength level can be ranked in the top five in the team, just his performance in the previous battles after the crossing can be called terrifying. Yang Qianyu will do his best whenever he participates in the battle, and he will give full play to the combat effectiveness of his inheritance of the 'Panda Wine Fairy', and his attack will be ruthless and decisive, and he will have no mercy or hesitation for the enemy. Li Xiang was afraid that Yang Qianyu would fight a real fire in the actual battle with the alchemy swordsmen, and when the alchemy swordsmen with a strength of only Lv1 were afraid that they would be dismantled by Yang Qianyu and burned to the ground.

"I see." Yang Qianyu promised Li Xiang while putting on a fighting posture with his bare hands. "Give the order to begin."

"Okay." Seeing that Yang Qianyu was not using weapons, Li Xiang knew that he would be measured, so he also ordered the alchemy infantry on the opposite side to start attacking.

After an order was given, I saw the alchemy swordsman suddenly rush towards Yang Qianyu, and after a few arrows approached, he jumped up, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand stabbed Yang Qianyu's chest with a stab.

Yang Qianyu saw the momentum of the long sword, and when the blade was approaching, his body narrowly dodged to the left side. The alchemy swordsman suddenly changed his move after stabbing the air with a sword, and the long sword swept towards Yang Qianyu from a stabbing to a sweep. In a hurry, Yang Qianyu raised his arm to block, and the long sword slashed at Yang Qianyu's arm, rubbing against the sleeve of Yang Qianyu's inheritance god costume 'Martial Arts Long Coat' and bursting out of sparks.

Off-site.

"The sprint speed is not too slow." Ruan Kunpeng's eyes lit up. "At least more than the most elite high-ranking fighters."

"Quick change of tactics and extremely fast response." Xue Xiaojing also nodded and commented.

"The attack is not fancy, it is to the point." Shi Jinxin answered. "Crisp and neat - this is a murderous trick!"

In the field.

Yang Qianyu suddenly shot back, only to see that after dodging again, he slapped his right hand on the spine of the sword and knocked the long sword away. At the same time, Yang Qianyu took a step forward with his left foot, and his left hand clenched his palm into a fist and punched out a straight punch, hitting the right side of the alchemy swordsman's waist ribs.

Hearing only a "bang", the alchemy swordsman staggered back a few steps, and at the same time saw a slightly deep fist-sized pit appear on the ribside of his breastplate.

"Fifty percent force." Yang Qianyu raised his voice while punching out to repel the alchemy swordsman. As soon as the words fell, he saw the retreating alchemy swordsman swing his sword again, and his attack was as smooth as if Yang Qianyu's punch before was not hitting him.

"Good time." Yang Qianyu swung his fist again to catch up, and for a while, the sound of heavy punches in the field was endless, and every time Yang Qianyu punched out, the alchemy swordsmen would be repelled a few steps, and then they rushed up again with perseverance.

Off-site.

"The defense seems to be really weak." Seeing that the alchemy swordsmen were repelled and knocked away by Yang Qianyu every time, Mi Zhansong shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"No, that's good." Li Xiang corrected: "Although Lao Yang is not known for his strength, and every punch is only half of his strength. But don't forget, with Lao Yang's current level, even the strongest cultivator will be beaten to death after being punched by half of Yang Qianyu's strength. Ordinary fighters and even low-level martial arts fighters will also suffer from broken bones and tendons, serious injuries and near death after being directly punched by Yang Qianyu, and severe pain will be severe and difficult to lose combat power. But you see—"

Li Xiang said as he pointed to the middle of the field. "Yang Qianyu's bombardment of the opponent's parts is all critical. The face, the heart, the ribs, the lower abdomen - as long as the flesh and blood body is hit anywhere, the one who hits the trick will be abolished, but the alchemy swordsman does not have these weaknesses. And seeing that the alchemy swordsman is now scarred, but his offensive has not weakened at all, it can be seen that Yang Qianyu's boxing cannot cause substantial damage to him at all-huh? No, it can cause damage, but the alchemy swordsman doesn't feel pain, so it won't be affected. In other words, only injuries of the level of severe damage caused by mutilated limbs can truly hurt the alchemy swordsman. ”

In the field.

After repelling the alchemy swordsman with another punch, Yang Qianyu also felt slightly panting. Naturally, he is not very clear about the evaluation of outsiders, but the feeling of how difficult the opponent in front of him is the most intuitive. Although the strength of the opponent in front of him is at most comparable to that of an elite high-ranking warrior or a low-level martial arts officer, he has no pain and no emotion. This alchemic creature does not tremble with the pain in its body, nor does it hesitate in fear because of the disparity in strength with its opponents. His attack routines are simple but extremely practical, and each attack seeks to inflict maximum damage on his opponent and even kill. There were even a few times when he used the same attack routine, which made Yang Qianyu almost capsize in the gutter.

"It's good to use as a regular soldier. However, as a mass-produced class that costs more than 2,000 gold gallons, the price is inevitably lower......" Yang Qianyu looked at the alchemy swordsman who was stalemate with him a few steps away, and said secretly in his heart. "As an alchemy weapon used by the Titanus Protoss for war purposes, it would be ridiculous if it only had a level comparable to the low-end combat power of the human race in the current Iber World......

Just as Yang Qianyu was thinking wildly, the alchemy swordsman who was confronting him suddenly made a move. I saw him holding his sword high in one hand, and at the same time closing his other hand to his waist and clenching his fist, assuming a posture that seemed inexplicable to Yang Qianyu.

"How can there be a sense of immediacy of Ultraman's transformation......" Yang Qianyu couldn't help but sweat for a moment for his weird thoughts, and then hurriedly shook his head in his mind and threw away this out-of-tune thought. According to the Tree of Eternity 'Adana', these alchemy creature warriors only have basic behavior patterns in addition to fighting, and naturally they will not put on any POSS to sensationalize. In this case, there must be some special significance for him to put on such a appearance.

At this moment, the long sword held by the alchemy swordsman suddenly changed!

"How is that possible?! This is ......" Yang Qianyu couldn't help but be stunned as he looked at the long sword held high in the alchemy swordsman's hand, and the entire sword body was wrapped in a layer of silver light.

"Vindictive spirit attached?!"