Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ghost Talent

Soon, the blood moon appeared, and this time, Zhao Cheng took even less time to arrive at the Tianfeng Pavilion.

Subsequently, much easier than before, he killed the boxing expert Sun Ming.

At the same time, the increase in swordsmanship proficiency has only increased by one point, you must know that the last time Zhao Cheng killed the opponent without injury, he could increase his proficiency by three points.

It is foreseeable that as Zhao Cheng continues to become stronger, one day, fighting with Sun Ming will no longer have a beneficial effect on his swordsmanship.

However, this situation is very reasonable, there is pressure to make progress, and when the pressure is gone, the progress is naturally gone.

As usual, it is a simulation point of +1, and no chests appear.

After that, after Zhao Cheng made a little repair, he immediately strode towards the location of the "Weilan" found in the last simulation.

If this time goes well, the guarantee is all simulation points +6, and there will be an additional location to get simulation points in the future, if you are lucky, burst out of the treasure chest, it will be even more bloody.

Up to now, it has been simulated nine times, and Zhao Cheng has run at least one-fifth of the range of the city, and in such a large range, he found two Weilan, which shows how strange it is to be on a par with him, how difficult it is to find.

However, Zhao Cheng can see from Sun Ming's diary and the formation of the monster that if you want to be resurrected in this "dead" world, you must have something extraordinary when you are alive.

If you want to be extraordinary "just right", it is really a small probability event.

Even, Zhao Cheng suspected that the Moyun City in front of him might be the place with the most "miscellaneous soldiers" in this world, so the place of his arrival would be here.

Because the map was already very large, this time, Zhao Cheng ran for nearly half an hour before approaching the Eagle Club.

After that, it took more than ten minutes to further determine the scope, and then finally determined the purpose.

After arriving at the destination, Zhao Cheng did not rush forward, but sat quietly on the spot, first breathing to adjust his physical state, and then adjusting his mental state with visualization, until the state was almost adjusted, and then he touched it unhurriedly.

It can be seen that the Eagle Club, which was supposed to be a huge venue, was similar to Qingyuan's gymnasium.

However, with the passage of time, the huge stadium, many places have collapsed and become ruins, and large pieces of glass have piled up and divided the space.

In addition, there are large pillars made of concrete, which are not completely decayed and still standing, and as for the quality, it is very worrying.

Zhao Cheng touched the past, crossed the labyrinth-like ruins, and saw from a distance that in the center, a short figure with a height of only one meter three, whether it was leg length or arm span, was not half of the short figure of ordinary people, and he was playing strange boxing techniques in the field.

Although the gray dwarf is only one meter three, the muscles on his body are a bit outrageously developed, and the muscle lines are showing what strength is.

It's just that with its height and arm length, it looks a little weird.

However, the most bizarre thing is the opponent's boxing method, every move and every style is extremely strange, or unexpected, and even a little contrary to the law of the human body.

You see his muscles fluttering, you think he's going to throw a right fist, but in fact he's throwing a left fist, you have to think that he seems to be a right fist, but in fact he's going to throw a left fist, but in fact he's really throwing a right fist.

In short, it's just whimsical, and it doesn't follow common sense at all.

This kind of boxing, if it is placed in the hands of a low hand, is a round of random fighting, comparable to Wang Baquan, but if it is placed in the hands of a master, it is a little terrifying.

This kind of boxing method reminded Zhao Cheng of a fictional boxing method in his previous life, a hundred flowers wrong punch, which can be called a special use for fighting miscellaneous soldiers, and it is useless to fight masters.

However, the one in front of him, a boxing method similar to that of boxing, is reversed.

The other party doesn't understand martial arts, so he will drop ten times with one force, but the more he knows how to fight a master, the more he will be suppressed.

Zhao Cheng was not in a hurry at all, he looked at it like this, and after looking at it for a while, Zhao Cheng saw a little bit of the doorway.

The fist of this monster in front of him is very miscellaneous, not pure, it seems to be a pictographic fist, some of the fists are like tigers, some of the fists are like lions, and some of the fists are like mice, like birds.

These images are not powerful, and they are incomparably scattered, and they should be vulnerable, but under the coordination of the opponent's bizarre fist theory, they are full of lethality.

After watching it for a long time, Zhao Cheng came to the conclusion that the person who can create such a boxing technique is undoubtedly a ghost talent, and this boxing method is really born for actual combat.

If you want to defeat such a sword-oriented boxing method, the best way is to win with strength and win with oddity.

As for those who play evil, there should be few who can overcome this boxing technique.

In terms of skills, this boxing method is extremely valuable.

To say that the only drawback is that the power system of this world does not pay attention to the so-called simple skills, advanced boxing techniques, are the ultimate development and utilization of qi, secret tips, fine holes, and qi, and this kind of skill has become secondary.

Zhao Chengyou looked at it for a while, and then had an idea in his heart, so he didn't wait any longer, and directly stepped forward with his sword, crossing the sensing range of the monster.

And the moment Zhao Cheng crossed that boundary, the monster had already "flew" over like an eagle with wings flapping.

It is unimaginable that such a short divine material of the other party can have such a terrifying speed.

However, Zhao Cheng, whose swordsmanship has reached lv9, coupled with the mapping of the real body, is much stronger than when it first came.

The figure of the kendo slaughter is immediately a sword strike!

And that short figure was also extremely flexible, and with the help of Zhao Cheng's sword in the air, he changed direction out of thin air, and instantly changed from an eagle soaring in the sky to a mouse stealing oil, slippery.

Looking at the changes in his body shape, he actually wanted to turn directly into Zhao Cheng's arms and disembowelment Zhao Cheng.

And it was this short fight, Zhao Cheng had already judged that the opponent was inferior to Sun Ming, a boxing expert, in terms of strength and speed, and coupled with the opponent's short stature, in terms of attributes, it was a grade lower than Sun Ming.

However, the opponent's style of play is too bizarre, and in terms of difficulty, it is much higher than Sun Ming.

If Zhao Cheng's first battle is to encounter this monster, it will definitely be Zhao Cheng who dies.

Of course, if Zhao Cheng is completely familiar with the other party's routines, then the other party will be easier to kill than Sun Ming.

As for the present, it is naturally difficult to fight in the face of unfamiliar boxing techniques, but in this regard, Zhao Cheng feels that this is a good thing, just to hone his swordsmanship and better improve his swordsmanship.

……

Two minutes later, Zhao Cheng's whole body was covered with colors, his left arm and right leg were not shallowly injured, and a large piece of flesh and blood on it was torn off.

And the monster in front of him also lost its head.

Log: Kill Miscellaneous Soldiers x1, Sim Point +1, First Kill Sim Point +5, Chest (White) x1