Chapter 5: Testing (2)
Tang Feng saw it really on the city wall, and he had already decided that He Dali and Long Yuandong had the posture of fierce generals, which was rare, and under the joy, his heartbeat was three beats faster.
As the chief general of Zhenguan, his love for talents is much more urgent than that of Wang Xiong. I want to stop them from testing the martial soul in public, so as not to leak the news. But seeing what Wang Xiong did, it coincided with him, so he didn't have to come forward.
He Dali said thoughtfully: "That's right." Let's talk about how to fight!"
Long Yuandong rolled his eyes, pulled Lahe vigorously, and said loudly: "We haven't eaten for a few days, if we want to fight, we must be full of food, right?" He was worried that Wang Xiong would deliberately make things difficult, maybe he would find an excuse to wait and not want them to be soldiers, and finally he was whipped, and the meat was not eaten.
He Dali hurriedly praised: "That's a good point! I'm hungry, and I don't have the strength to fight!"
"Well, it was my negligence. Wang Xiong laughed and said, "Come on, bring some wine, meat and food, and feed the two little brothers!"
The food in the army is naturally very simple. It's rare that the weather is cold and freezing, and there is still a trace of warmth left in this steamed bun, pickles, mutton, water and wine.
The two of them devoured and didn't know how much they had eaten, and the back kitchen where the meal came, came and went three times, and their faces were quite unhappy.
However, the sergeants are all pot-bellied men, but they don't think there's anything wrong with it, and some people even paranoidly think that the more people who can eat, the more capable they are. So they are looking forward to seeing the two of them fight against Wang Xiong.
After a while, He vigorously wiped his mouth: "I'm full!
"Fight?" Wang Xiong said with a smile: "Little fat man, you think too much! Although you have some brute strength, in my eyes, you are not a fart! If you want to fight me, you are not qualified." The test rule of this link is that as long as you can still stand after three moves from me, even if you pass the test!"
He Dali was stunned, and suddenly said: "It turned out that it was just a beating, not a fight!"
The sergeants laughed and commented:
"Don't be afraid, there is no trick to being a soldier, you just have to be able to carry it!"
"Don't worry, the captain will let you! Otherwise, you will die if you make a move!"
"It's not easy to fight, you can catch three moves, and you can fight him back!"
"This fat man is so funny!"
He vigorously shook the tattered jacket on his body, took a horse step, and said, "Since this is the case, then come!"
The crowd laughed again.
Wang Xiong saw that He was strong and sincere, and he liked it more in his heart, so he didn't plan to use a few tricks that he had originally thought of. With a bit of strength in his hand, he hit He Dali's shoulder. The shoulder is thick and not easy to get injured. It's not that Wang Xiongtuo is big, as a fifty-sixth-level soul sect, even if He Dali is a great soul master, it is enough to be two levels higher, and he strikes with all his strength, I'm afraid that there are thousands of catties, He Dali's small body, how can he afford it?
Unexpectedly, He vigorously received this punch, but he didn't react, only patted his shoulder, and said, "Don't try again, I'm ready!
Wang Xiong's black face turned red, it seems that this kid really has some ways, not angry but happy, and said with a smile: "Attention! I'll hit you on the right shoulder!" Thinking that this time I want him to know a little powerful, I used three points of strength in my hand.
He Dali's right shoulder stiffened, stiffly carried Wang Xiong's fist, his body shook slightly, and he took half a step back.
Wang Xiong sighed and said, "The kid is good!" Thinking that if he worked harder, it would not be good to hit the internal injury, so I tricked him and said, "This time I will hit your right shoulder!"
He Dali didn't know that there was a deception, he couldn't help it, he fell out of the way to the right, almost spit out what he had just eaten, got up and said, "There is one more!"
Wang Xiong waved his hand and said, "I don't take advantage of you, even if I hit you three times just now." But it's not much fun to fight like this, I accidentally crippled you, but I want to say that mine is not. If you have the guts, let it go and hit me, how about it?"
"Good!"
He Dali did not think twice, raised his right hand, faintly let out the sound of a dragon's groan, a circle of dark yellow light rippled, and there was a big hoe in his hand out of thin air, shouting: "Be careful!"
"Good time!"
Wang Xiong's eyes lit up, and he took off a copper mace on the weapon rack casually, and with a bang, he blocked He's full force blow, Dong Dong took two steps back, his arm was numb, and the copper mace in his hand was already bent to the point that it was not in shape. I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, this He Dali was only a mere twenty-level cultivation, and the power of one blow was so powerful!
The more powerful He Dali was, the more excited Wang Xiong naturally became, and at the same time, there was some anger in his chest inexplicably, thinking that he couldn't let this fat man be too proud, otherwise how would he be able to control him in the future?
I want to see how capable you are!
At that moment, there was a sudden shout, his shoulders trembled slightly, and in an instant, the golden mangs appeared, and the two golden maces were impressively handed, and the arms waved, and a mace held He Dali's mountain hoe, and a gong swept towards He Dali's waist and eyes.
He Dali's martial soul is a T-shaped hoe, earth attribute, when he awakened the soul warrior, he got the soul skill "Power Origin" of the soul beast black armor soldier ant for four hundred and ninety-eight years, and when he was promoted to the soul master, he obtained the soul skill "Power Shock" of the two-thousand-year-old soul beast Iron Horned Orangutan, all of which are strength bonuses, plus the natural physical advantage, in terms of strength, he can almost crush any soul master of the same rank.
And his talent in attributes is even more different from ordinary people.
In the Qinglong Continent, no matter what kind of martial soul a cultivator is, they all have their own attributes, which are distinguished by the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the nine palaces of light, darkness, wind, thunder, space, time, wisdom, emotion, and life. Any cultivator, as long as he has awakened, may realize the innate skills possessed by the martial soul attribute itself, and the amount of innate skills obtained varies from person to person, but at first it is generally one or two, and as the cultivation increases, more will be realized.
For example, among the soil attributes, the common ones are earth shield technique, mountain moving technique, Stonehenge, etc., and in the metallic nature, there are armor hardening, metal cages, thorn grass flying rain, etc., all kinds of colors.
The strength of soul skills depends more on the advancement of soul beasts, while attribute skills are completely dependent on talent and understanding.
There are as many as four kinds of earth-attribute innate skills that He Dali has realized, which is the difference between him and ordinary soul masters.
Let's say that He Dali saw that Wang Xiong's golden mace was fierce, and hurriedly used the two natural skills of "petrified skin" and "diamond armor", and the skin was thickened by three points in an instant, hard as a rock, and the white light of Zhou Sheng was shining, and it was like an extra armor to protect himself!
These two skills can remove more than ninety percent of the power of physical strikes and more than fifty percent of soul skill attacks, and when He Dali is in his heyday, he can hold on for a quarter of an hour!
Despite this, the power of Wang Xiong's dignified high-level soul sect's blow was definitely not trivial, but seeing He Dali's diamond armor shattering in an instant, his petrified skin was dented and peeled off, He Dali flew upside down two feet away in an instant, and a mouthful of blood protruded from the ground, and his face was like earth.