Bang!

Two loud bangs rang through the audience.

No one could see Zheng Qian's movements clearly.

Even in the eyes of ordinary people, Zheng Qian just stood still in place.

But the spear was ejected.

Rorschach was punched in the face and flew upside down.

On the stage, Zhao Aotian, who saw Zheng Qian's movements, slapped the table as if he had been electrified.

In fact, only Zhao Aotian could see that action clearly.

With one hand, he slapped the spear away with the speed of thunder, and immediately punched Rorschach at the bridge of the nose.

Don't... Is it really him?!

Now, the nightmare that haunted his mind was dispelled by terrifying possibilities.

Zhao Aotian looked at the ring stupidly, and could no longer take his eyes off even an inch.

Landed, there was a crisp click in Rorschach's ears.

Smell the sound and look.

I saw three front teeth fall on the ground not far away.

Rorschach's mind buzzed.

Immediately, the sore gums and the smell of blood all over his mouth pulled him back to reality.

Smack.

The first drops of blood dripped from his mouth.

At this moment, the excessive consternation made it almost impossible for the eyes to focus accurately.

Injured?

Who?

I?

I actually... Taken by a rookie adventurer... Broken front teeth?!

...... as a Adamantite Adventurer I?!

"Uhhhh!!h

The screams were sharp and audible even from two streets.

At this moment, the audience was silent, only Rorschach covered his mouth and wailed wildly.

Blood poured from his fingers.

Rorschach's eyes turned red in an instant.

"You damn bastard, I'm going to kill you! I'll kill you!!! ”

A frenzied Rorschach turned into thunder.

The spear in his hand rolled towards Zheng Qian like a storm.

"A mere bronze-level adventurer, you dare to make a move on my Adamantite-level adventurer, I want you to regret your arrogance!"

Zheng Qian's eyes narrowed slightly.

A hand raised.

If it is in a thousand flowers, the leaves do not stick to the body.

It is like a chestnut in the fire, fast and fast.

A handful grabbed the tip of the spear from the countless cold rays.

Zheng Qian's combat power at the time of his transformation was only comparable to that of the Elemental True Dragon period.

But even so, this strength is by no means something that humans can shake.

The speed in the eyes of human beings is just as sluggish as slow in Zheng Qian's eyes.

"Brother, have you eaten?"

With a bang, the head of the gun was broken.

Zheng Qianjian stuck to the body of the gun to Luo Xia's close body.

"If you don't eat, eat me with a punch?"

Remembering Zheng Sepi's advice, Zheng Qian gently punched him in the abdomen.

"Gross!!"

Rorschach let out a hysterical scream on the spot and flew upside down like a broken paper kite.

At this moment, no one in the audience was heckling.

Adamantite-level adventurers, the strongest below the condensation level, are unattainable for ordinary people and ordinary adventurers.

I was actually struck...

Bronze-level defeat of Adamantite?

Is this possible?

However, this impossible thing is happening in reality now.

Bang.

Insert the broken barrel into the slate.

A deep crumble was blown out of the ground of the ring, and Rorschach stopped flying backwards.

"Huh... Ha... Ha... Ha ......" Rorschach gasped for breath and vomited blood from his mouth.

Rage and madness completely erode reason at this moment.

In the blood-red sight, there was no one else to see at this moment except Zheng Qian.

No way! I'm a Adamantite adventurer, how could I not beat a mere Bronze?

He's just a dog next to Zheng Sepi!

It's just a dog with the same smell as Zheng Sepi!

No way, there must be something wrong! No way!!

Look at Zheng Qian again.

A breezy look.

There was no offense, and there was no vigilance.

Just standing there, looking at Rorschach with the same eyes as if he were looking at a rag!

The last shred of sanity was burned away.

There were only five words left in Rorschach's brain:

I'll kill you!

Bang.

Throwing away the handle of his gun, Rorschach pulled out his sword at his waist.

"That's... If you suffer, you will die! ”

"Kacher, don't go."

In the stands, Kachersky hurriedly stepped forward to intervene when he saw this, but who would have thought that he was stopped by Zhao Aotian with his hand.

"But ......"

Kachersky wanted to say something, but he looked sideways, but he froze in place.

I saw that Zhao Aotian's eyes were reluctant to blink, his eyes were round, and he stared at Zheng Qian on the stage.

As if in dementia, he said, "I want to see it!" I'd like to see how this newcomer copes, and maybe he's... No! Unlikely, but I'd like to see. ”

"Battle... The War King? ”

There is no logic in speaking, and the words are incoherent.

Kaczeski had never seen Zhao Aotian like this.

What the hell happened to the War King?

After coming out of the dungeon, Zhao Aotian seemed to be a little abnormal.

And now, Zhao Aotian is even more abnormal to the extreme.

When the audience saw Rorschach draw his sword, they collectively gasped.

"That newcomer relied on his own strength to completely anger Rorschach."

"That's the pseudo-holy sword Aeolia, a weapon that is generally only qualified to be purchased by gold-level adventurers."

"Pulling out this weapon shows that Rorschach is going to be serious."

"It's over, this newcomer is going to be unlucky!"

On the stage, the crystal-like sword body was exposed to the air.

The overwhelming coercion instantly spread throughout the audience.

The earth roared, and the air seemed to freeze.

The pebbles on the ground were suspended in the air.

Rorschach's eyes were bloodshot to scarlet.

[The First Sword of the Nine Swords of the War King: Zhu Shen]

The Nine Swords of the War King is the strongest technique in eastern Sichuan, and it is the stunt of Zhao Tianming, the strongest war king in human history.

It was the only human in history to have reached the maximum level that a human could theoretically reach: LV 100.

Although it relies on the temporary state reached by breaking through the third stage of the critical break, it is indeed the limit of human beings.

And as a Adamantite-level adventurer, being able to use the first sword of the Nine Swords of the War King is enough to prove Rorschach's strength, and he is also the best among the Adamantite-level adventurers!

This is the greatest confidence of Rorschach's invincible position.

"Give me death!"

He let out a loud shout and stepped out.

The smell of blood swept towards Zheng Qian like a wave.

The sword body full of battle intent was wrapped in a tornado.

However...

"Boring."

锵~囱勱......

The blade of the sword rubs against a hard object that cannot be cut, and a large spark is scraped.

The sharp tip of the sword stopped three inches in front of Zheng Qian, and he could no longer advance an inch.

"It's... It's ......"

On the stage, if Zhao Aotian, who saw this scene, hadn't the stool under his buttocks been fixed to the ground with mortise and tenon joints, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground, right?

Same!

This picture is exactly the same as when I faced the monster when I was on the second floor that day!

Zheng Qian grabbed the desperate sword with his bare hands.

The sharp blade could not even cut through the skin of its palm.

The images in the memory coincide with the reality.

Zhao Aotian's whole body was soaked in cold sweat at this moment.

It's him!

It's him!

It's him!

This sense of fear and powerlessness is engraved in the DNA.

It's almost unshakable.

This is the only arrogance in the world.

The pride of the dragon!

Zhao Aotian really couldn't think of anyone else in this world who could replicate this kind of scene.

"You... You ......"

Rorschach is crazy at the moment, and he also realizes the seriousness of the matter.

He desperately tried to draw his sword.

But the sword seemed to be chained to a boulder, and it didn't move a single bit, whether it was pushed forward or pulled back.

And the other side.

Zheng Qian, who grabbed the pseudo-holy sword, originally wanted to crush it.

Even if it is transformed, this kind of toy is almost as brittle as a biscuit in Zheng Qian's eyes.

But Zheng Qian noticed that Zhao Aotian in the stands looked at his expression like a ghost.

Ah~ This kid shouldn't recognize me, right?

Anyway, I'm doing this now......

Oh, I see, I understand, I make a mistake.

Indeed, if he is recognized by Zhao Aotian, Zheng Qian will probably not have a good life in the future.

and they cannot kill people.

The task of the truth is mentioned, killing people indiscriminately will deduct unlock points, and if you kill too much, the truth will unload its own.

Now it's in trouble.

If I crush this sword now, I probably won't be able to hide it, right?

Zheng Qian thought for a moment.

Or... Did I get hurt on purpose?

It's hard.

If this sword really hits me, it will shatter, right?

After all, even if the attribute will be reduced tenfold in the transformation state, my physical resistance will also be 11365.

Zheng Qian thought about it and finally made a decision.

[Weak] [Weak] [Weak] [Weak]

Secretly weakness to himself four times in a row.

Each weakness halves stats.

Through four consecutive weakness, Zheng Qian's physical defense dropped to a low of 711.

Poof.

The sharp blade cut through the skin of his palm and went straight into Zheng Qian's shoulder.

In an instant, the blood flowed like a torrent.

"Jiao, it hurts!"

Zheng Qian scolded, and his backhand was an angry downpercut, which hit Luo Xia Linggai.

Rorschach struck a blow, and before he could be happy, he instantly felt a sharp pain in the top of his head.

For a split second before he lost consciousness, he felt as if his head was about to sink in from his neck, bursting out of his crotch.

Bang.

Rorschach was beaten and flipped over a dozen times on the spot, falling face down to the ground.

In the indestructible granite ring, a large hole was smashed by Rorschach's face.

In the big pit, there are clearly printed with the facial features of Rorschach rolling his eyes.

……………………