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"Bang"

Zhuang Lun's body fell to the ground again.

Today, he couldn't remember how many times he had been killed by the cold-faced man.

However, his combat skill index has improved to 1.3 points.

In the midst of the battle, Zhuang Lun kept thinking, constantly changing, and constantly improving.

The method of staring into the eyes of the opponent is becoming less and less applicable.

The cold-faced young man had been able to control his gaze, and often when Zhuang Lun found that his gaze had not changed, he suddenly attacked.

The gaze of the cold-faced young man can even convey false information to lure Zhuang Lun into being fooled, and Zhuang Lun was once tricked into killing him.

"It's useless to stare at the other party's eyes, that man with facial paralysis can already control his gaze, but if he doesn't use his eyes to see, how can he fight?"

Zhuang Lun stopped fighting and sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking quietly.

"Rhythm, yes, rhythm. As long as you can master the rhythm of the battle, you can make the opponent follow your own rhythm, and you can know how the opponent will react without looking at it. ”

Zhuang Lun's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Come again!"

When he had a clear idea in his heart, Zhuang Lun found that the cold-faced man's attacks and movements seemed to contain a wonderful rhythm, which was his battle rhythm.

Zhuang Lun began to try to imitate and began to shape his own fighting rhythm, but each time, he was lightly interrupted by the cold-faced man.

But the expression on Zhuang Lun's face was getting more and more excited, because he was gradually able to compete with the cold-faced man.

"Rhythm, rhythm. It's like two people singing together, if one of them doesn't have a strong rhythm. will be taken out of tune by the other party, which is falling into the rhythm of the other party. ”

Zhuang Lun's attack on the Pu knife in his hand. and the pace of his movement, gradually combined, and began to produce a wonderful rhythm, as if all who entered his surroundings, must obey his rhythm.

With a single step, and at the same time, the Pu knife in his hand cooperated with a random wave, and the cold-faced man was in a hurry, and the rhythm of the battle was completely controlled by Zhuang Lun.

"It's so nice to be in control of the rhythm, die!"

The Pu knife in his hand is constantly attacking. Let the cold-faced man retreat one after another, and finally reveal a flaw, Zhuang Lun knocked lightly, knocked his war knife flying, and then slashed it down.

"Huh? I've increased my Combat Skill to 1.5, and if I follow this trend, I should be able to increase my Combat Skill to 2 before the battle. ”

In these days before the battle for the city lord, Zhuang Lun was every morning. Go to the beach to hunt mutant sea beasts, and then put those materials that can be used to build equipment in the strengthening shop pù to sell them on consignment.

Then he returned to the shelter and entered the training ground. Fight with the cold-faced man and improve your fighting skills.

Wait until the evening, after making out with Wu Jing. Zhuang Lun practiced the exercises cross-legged, replacing sleep with cultivation.

Except for the manor points consumed by the training ground every day. Zhuang Lun can also have about one million manor points left, if you add those equipment materials sold by the reinforcement store. A few hundred thousand more points.

During this period of time, Wu Jing and the girls had also completed the study of basic cultivation knowledge, and Zhuang Lun turned the martial arts perceptions he understood into strange symbols and painted them on the light screen.

But even after learning the basic cultivation knowledge, Wu Jing and the girls were still confused.

Without the help of the way of combat skills, without the martial arts perception and battle images directly imprinted in my mind, how can a few women who are just ordinary people be able to create their own exercises?

Just when Zhuang Lun was worried about what to do, Shui Xin appeared directly next to him.

"Since the shelter base has been unfolded and the database has been unsealed, it is now possible to purchase exercises through the guò system."

"What did you say?"

Zhuang Lun stared at Shui Xin next to him, the expression on his face was both surprised and annoyed.

"You're sent from heaven to play with me, aren't you? When I was practicing, I didn't have exercises, and then I spent a lot of manor points, and I worked hard to create my own exercises, and now you tell me again, you can buy exercises, you cheat! ”

"At that time, the database was sealed, and it was indeed impossible to redeem the huàn exercises."

Looking at Shui Xin, who was expressionless, Zhuang Lun could only reluctantly accept her explanation.

Clicking on the light screen, the thousands of exercises in the eschatological system dazzled Zhuang Lun for a while.

"Xiaoyan Buddha Volume", "Nine Song Sutra", "Linglong Method", "Taiyi Knife Spectrum" ......

These names make people feel awesome at first glance, as if as long as they cultivate, they can immediately become a Buddha and an ancestor.

Zhuang Lun spent 200w manor points to buy the first five layers of the exercises of the "Luo Yan Zhenjing", and let several women practice together, and the exercises are usually kept by Wu Jing.

Under Zhuang Lun's guidance, all the women began their first cultivation, channeling the energy in the air into their bodies.

Although "Luo Yan Zhenjing" includes a lot of content, it is mainly divided into several categories: cultivation techniques, combat secret techniques, and escape secret techniques.

Zhuang Lun looked at it, and judging from his gaze, the cultivation technique was decent, the combat secret technique was good, and each level could double the combat effectiveness, and the escape secret technique was not evaluated.

If you are not a spiritual master, no matter how fast you escape, you can't exceed 7,900 meters per second, otherwise you will be launched from the earth.

While the cultivation of the girls was on the right path, Zhuang Lun continued to enter the training ground to improve his fighting skills.

When there were still three days before the battle, Zhuang Lun's third-level exercises had finally reached the realm of consummation, and then he took the fourth-level mutation elixir, preparing to break through to become a fourth-level warrior.

Under the control of the true yuan in his body, Zhuang Lun's genetic mutation proceeded quickly and steadily, and it only took a few hours for him to complete this promotion.

This time he was promoted, and Zhuang Lun got a new specialty, strength. But to his surprise, he didn't get the new talent skills.

"What's going on? I mutated this time, why didn't I get the innate skill? ”

Zhuang Lun frowned and looked at the phantom beauty Shui Xin beside him.

Originally, Zhuang Lun also expected to be able to get a powerful talent skill to enhance his strength, but he didn't expect that the result was nothing.

The biggest gain from taking mutant potions is the specialty and talent skills, without these two gains, no one will take risks just to break through the level limit.

"The specialty is to stimulate the potential of the human body after taking the mutant drug. The innate skill is the gift of taking mutant potions to be immortal, the origin of the universe. ”

"When the human body is not full of potential, even if you take potions, you will not gain specialities, and if you are not loved by the universe, you will not gain natural skills by taking potions. Even if you are sure to get the first mutation of an innate skill, the innate skill you get will be very poor. ”

"You mean I'm not loved by the universe? I remember my last natural skill was luck, right? Why is it that after having this skill, I am not loved by the universe? ”

"There's no record of your situation in the database, and I can't tell."

Shui Xin shook her head, obviously she couldn't give a reasonable explanation for Zhuang Lun's situation.

"Whatever, what if you don't have natural skills? My current attribute is not weaker than Sun Xuanming, although I don't know that his combat secret skills can increase his strength several times, but as long as I increase the combat skill index to 2 points, I will definitely be able to defeat him. ”

Zhuang Lun clenched his fists and said with a firm look in his eyes.

Then he entered the virtual space of the training ground again, and once again fought with the cold-faced man.

Three days passed in a flash, and in these ten days, Zhuang Lun frantically killed the mutated sea beasts on the beach, and was able to earn more than six million manor points every day.

Even if he consumes 500w manor points every day to maintain the training ground, Zhuang Lun still accumulates 1300w manor points in ten days.

In the virtual space of the training ground, Zhuang Lun held a Pu knife in his hand, attacking continuously, and the knife momentum was like a waterfall, disintegrating the defense of the cold-faced young man little by little.

"Qiang"

The war knife in the cold-faced man's hand was knocked off, and Zhuang Lun cut off his head neatly.

"After ten days of desperate training, my combat skill index has finally increased to 2 points, and now my increase is equivalent to 7 times, Sun Xuanming, you are dead!" (To be continued)