Volume 3 Survivors of the Last Days Chapter 263 The Power of the Little Wooden Sword
Mu Feng's proposal was quickly agreed by Ye Wuchen, because he didn't want to waste time like this, and he didn't plan to continue to idle with Mu Feng, and Mu Feng's proposal was exactly in line with what he wanted, and the two hit it off.
"I really don't know how Wu Wei took a fancy to you, if I use all my strength, you won't be able to last a breath!" Ye Wuchen said in a sarcastic tone.
"Haha, don't you know if you try it?"
It's a pity that Mu Feng wasn't provoked by him, but the caution in his heart became heavier, and he didn't doubt what Ye Wuchen said at all, because he understood the horror of a fourth-level evolutionary, not to mention that Ye Wuchen was still an excellent ancient martial artist!
The gap between level four and level five is particularly large, even Ye Wuchen can't easily surpass it, now Ye Wuchen's strength is about level four medium, but his evolution level is level three, if he wants to reach level five strength, Ye Wuchen must at least be promoted to level four high.
For Ye Wuchen, the evolution level does not mean anything, with the blessing of the ancient martial arts, he is like a double cultivator, the superpower brings him a large level of power, and the martial arts are divided into three small levels in this big level.
His exercises are also constantly improving, just like Mu Feng, he can improve his strength, but it's a pity that Mu Feng doesn't have any information about this kind of advanced exercises in his mind, otherwise he would have already cultivated, and all he has is some fighting type exercises.
Maybe it's because the scientists in the previous life didn't value the cultivation exercises, they thought that the martial arts were more realistic than the cultivation, after all, the cultivation of the exercises needed to be steady and steady, while the fighting type of exercises was a combat skill.
One needs to be accumulated over time, and the other can be used as soon as it is trained, according to this view, those scientists will definitely choose the latter, after all, in the last days, there is not so much time for those fighters to practice exercises, and they can only learn fighting type exercises.
Although it is said that this is the case, no matter what kind of exercise is very powerful, the cultivation type of exercise is more like the energy of the cultivator, which further expands the energy, and the fighting type of exercise can be said to be the way to use this energy.
There are many false masters in peacetime, why can't they exert their power even if they have public law? That's because they only focus on the fighting skills of the exercises, but they don't cultivate the energy, which is what the ancient martial artists called the true qi.
Without the blessing of energy, it is like an electrical appliance without electricity, so it is useless at all, only those who have become strong through training can be suitable for these fighting techniques, but some people do not exercise and want to use the exercises, how is this possible?
Moreover, each exercise requires improvisation, but in peacetime, the fake masters will only play one move at a time, just like broadcast gymnastics, from the first section to the last session, so isn't this equivalent to a live target for the activity?
The real ancient martial arts exercises should depend on the situation, as the situation occurs, and then choose the appropriate moves in their own exercises, not in order like broadcast gymnastics, not to mention that the energy of true qi is also needed.
"Among my current attacks, the most powerful is the small wooden sword! And the mecha has no energy, so I can't be hit by Ye Wucheng, otherwise I will definitely die! Mu Feng thought solemnly in his heart.
It's just that Mu Feng is not sure if he will be sucked dry after he uses the small wooden sword, the small wooden sword needs to absorb the user's blood every time he uses it, if he doesn't succeed in an attack, then the only thing waiting for him is death.
Therefore, Mu Feng must be killed with one blow, taking advantage of the fact that Ye Wuchen does not take him in his eyes now, Mu Feng has a great chance of success, because in the fight just now, Ye Wuchen has let down his vigilance against him in his heart, so this is his last chance.
If Ye Wuchen discovered the power of Mu Feng's small wooden sword, he would definitely use his most powerful move as well, and he might even find a way to dodge it, after all, the small wooden sword was comparable to the power of a fifth-level evolutionary, this was no joke.
Even Ye Wuchen didn't dare to carry it head-on, as long as the little wooden sword stabbed him, he would definitely die immediately!
Even if he is lucky enough not to die, he will definitely be seriously injured, and he will not even have the ability to fight back, and Mu Feng will still have a great chance at that time, as long as he can still act, as long as Mu Feng can still use his superpowers, Ye Wuchen will definitely die!
"Begin, I give you my blood, and I hope your might will not disappoint me!" Mu Feng took out the small wooden sword in his pocket, and there were words in his mouth.
Immediately after, he cut the small wooden sword on his finger, although the small wooden sword was not opened, but it easily broke through Mu Feng's already metalized skin, and slowly absorbed his bright red blood.
When he tasted Mu Feng's blood, Xiao Mu Jian was like a person who had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, and one day suddenly saw a beautiful woman, frantically absorbing the blood on Mu Feng's fingers, and even before he could see his blood flowing out, the blood was gone.
As the small wooden sword absorbed Mu Feng's blood, it also became bigger and bigger, from the small red wooden sword at the beginning, it slowly turned into a dagger, and there were many golden inscriptions on it, each golden inscription was shining.
Until this time, Mu Feng suddenly felt a pain in his palm, it turned out that unconsciously, his right hand holding the hilt of the small wooden sword had already broken a hole, and a large amount of blood gushed out, turning into a blood mist.
And this blood mist is still floating towards the small wooden sword, and this small wooden sword can no longer be called a small wooden sword, it should be called a short sword!
Unexpectedly, this wooden sword actually had its own consciousness, Mu Feng could clearly feel that the blood in his body was condensing towards his right hand, and at the same time, his vision began to blur, and his mind had a feeling of drowsiness.
This is because he has lost too much blood, this little wooden sword greedily absorbs his blood, if it is absorbed for a while, I am afraid that Mu Feng will be directly sucked dry!
"It's really worthy of the legendary 'magic sword', it's really weird!" Mu Feng said with a smile.
Finally, after a while, this wooden sword has turned into a three-foot-long sword, as bright red as a demon, the golden inscription is very eye-catching, and from time to time it will emit a red mist, so that everyone who sees it can't help but tremble.
"This ...... Could it be the sword Mu Feng said? It looks really weird! Xia Qing muttered to herself with complicated eyes.
At the same time, the shocked person was Ye Wuchen, who had been unstable before, but now he felt that a powerful force was gathering, just like when he faced the dragon-billed beast at the beginning, and even this power was even more terrifying than the original dragon-billed beast.
What kind of power is this? What kind of power is it?
It could be so terrifying, this power didn't look normal at all, as if a demon king was slowly waking up, the aura of despair slowly enveloped him, and a huge pressure fell from the sky, as if even the entire sky was going to be suppressed.
And this is the power of the fifth level, the real fifth level!
"What the hell is this? It's so terrifying......"
Ye Wuchen raised his brows slightly, and even his breathing became rapid, the strange sword brought him tremendous pressure, which made him can't help but recall his appearance when he faced the Dragon-Billed Beast, which was the same as now.
It's just that this time it's even more dangerous than it was at the beginning!
The red weapon was like a legendary magic sword, and you could vaguely see a fluttering evil ghost on the sword, they looked at Ye Wuchen viciously, as if they couldn't help but rush in front of them, wanting to tear Ye Wuchen apart and eat it.
This sword is absolutely unusual!
Thinking of Ye Wuchen here, he no longer had contempt in his heart, and at this time, a white light appeared in her hand, Ye Wuchen's superpower was to be able to control a small number of zombies, and he could also observe the movements around him.
This superpower belongs to the spiritual evolution type, which is just the opposite of Xia Qing's superpower, but Xia Qing's superpower also belongs to a special evolution type, that is, he can only have one superpower in each world, but Ye Wuchen's superpower is also possessed by others.
The reason why he is now releasing his superpower is to observe Mu Feng's reaction at any time, under normal circumstances, Ye Wuchen would not use superpowers at all, because for him, this superpower is dispensable, and he basically uses exercises to fight.
But now it's different, Mu Feng's sword is too terrifying, even Ye Wuchen has to be cautious, although his superpowers are not very helpful, but it can also make him more sure of the next battle.
I didn't expect Mu Feng to still have this hand, no wonder he would be so confident.
"Ye Wuchen, the account between us will be settled today!"
Mu Feng's eyes burst with endless light, he took a deep breath, and searched in his mind for the most suitable technique for this sword, only in this way can he maximize the ability of this sword!
It's a pity that he doesn't have Ye Wucheng's exercises in his mind, otherwise, Mu Feng can also suppress Ye Wuchen, many of the exercises are another exercise with mutual restraint, if Mu Feng can find it, he won't be so difficult to fight.
"Bloodthirsty Dawn...... Kill! ”
Finally found a suitable exercise in his mind, Mu Feng slowly pulled out a sword flower from the blood-red wooden sword in his hand, at this time he was like a devil in hell, his eyes were particularly cold and terrifying, and almost no one dared to look at him.
As Mu Feng shouted, he slashed the sword in his hand!
"Boom!"
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The sword in Mu Feng's hand emitted a red sword ray, that sword ray was thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters wide, falling fiercely from the sky, and the buildings that the sword mangs fancied on his back turned into ashes, and endless light burst out from the sword!
"Poof!"
Before the sword hit Ye Wuchen, although it was still a few hundred meters away, Ye Wuchen seemed to have been hit hard, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the clothes on his body became tattered.