The warrior monk does not mean to underestimate the beast tamer, but just like the ranged class, the beast tamer is also not a profession suitable for duels.

Especially now such a duel of a very small range.

However, if you can represent the guild here, you must not be an ordinary person, and the warrior monk is also aware of this.

Just by being able to see Yuan Chenfei's profession, you can also see his rank.

Seeing that Yuan Chenfei was only level twelve, there was still a great surprise in the eyes of the warrior monk.

Because he himself is twenty-one!

The twenty-first level warrior monk definitely belongs to a group of people standing at the peak at this stage.

If you use some more Blood, your strength will be even stronger.

So he looked at Yuan Chenfei and pointed at himself with his thumb: "Mu Anshan." Envy of Mu, safe An, Shandong mountains. ”

"Mu Anshan?" Yuan Chenfei lowered his head and thought for a moment: "The first batch of Mu'an Mountain in Wen'an to enter the twentieth level?"

Mu Anshan didn't seem to like the first batch of words, and frowned: "If there is a level ranking in the Tower District, then I should be the first twenty-level." ”

Yuan Chenfei smiled and didn't care.

There are leveling maniacs all the time.

Being able to be promoted to the twenty-first level in less than two months is indeed fast enough, and it is no wonder that Mu Anshan is proud.

But so what?

Wait until ten months and a hundred levels later, and there is no way to advance?

In the game of gods, the level is not decisive.

The other party still doesn't understand this truth.

Yuan Chenfei didn't have any interest in explaining, just glanced at Qin Hai next to him, and said, "Didn't you say that you were looking for someone from your own trade union?

Qin Hai replied with a smile: "At least for now." ”

Qin Hai played a little trick, looking for a master from the outside, joining his own union, replacing the battle, and then the master could get out of the meeting.

This is not a new method, it has been used for a long time throughout the ages, Yuan Chenfei is not strange, and even Chang Mao and they have realized it. It's just that after seeing the scene of Yuan Chenfei's five beasts flying together, they know that no one can be stronger than Yuan Chenfei at this stage, so it's up to you to find whomever you want.

"So, are you ready?" said the statue next to him, the god said suddenly.

This was the first time Xia Ning had really seen a talking statue, although she had known it before, she was still startled the moment the statue spoke.

She looked at the monkey-faced statue and saw that the statue was smiling, not as serious as a god, but with boundless anticipation: "Get ready, let's start, put on a good show for me!"

Hearing this, Yuan Chenfei's heart moved slightly.

It's just that before he had time to think of anything, Mu Anshan had already moved.

As soon as he moved, he rushed towards Yuan Chenfei like an arrow.

At the same time, an invisible force had appeared, separating Xia Ning and Qin Hai, and in the transparent shield, only Mu Anshan and Yuan Chenfei were left.

This shield is the same as what Yuan Chenfei saw in the Underwater Dragon Palace that day, Yuan Chenfei wanted to explore it, but unfortunately he didn't have time to do anything, Mu Anshan had already rushed over and slapped him on the chest, and the cold wind was cold.

Ice Palm!

The Ice Palm is the second skill of the Warrior Monk, and although it is not highly ranked, it is quite useful. In fact, with the exception of a few classes such as Berserker, the skills of the vast majority of classes are always useful and can be carried out to the end. The Ice Palm is not very powerful, but it comes with a slow effect, and those who hit the palm will be slowed.

This is also a common feature of the warrior monk's skills, as a freehand profession, the warrior monk's attack power is not high, even if he has unarmed mastery, it is impossible to compare with the warriors holding sharp blades, but his combat skills are attached to special effects, and he is the most flexible of the four warrior professions, so the combat means are quite diverse.

At this moment, a palm was struck, Yuan Chenfei blocked the horizontal knife, Mu Anshan's hand pressed directly on the back of the knife, and a cold current passed along the blade to Yuan Chenfei's body, and Yuan Chenfei's body froze.

It turns out that this slowdown effect ignores blocking, and it can work as long as it is touched.

After all, Liu Yang's notes can't be remembered too completely, and some things can only be known if he has tried them.

However, Mu Anshan's cold ice palm was obviously not of sufficient level, and the slowdown effect on Yuan Chenfei was extremely limited, Yuan Chenfei ignored this slowdown and waved his knife with his backhand.

The clothes on Mu Anshan's body suddenly bulged, and he actually blocked the knife.

The sixth skill of the warrior monk, the iron cloth shirt, drums the clothes on the body and creates a buffer. When wearing cloth armor, it weakens attack by 50%, and when wearing leather armor, it weakens attack by 25%, and has no effect on heavy armor.

This is a rather strange protection skill, and the weaker the monk's armor, the better the protection.

The armor of the game of the gods is generally divided into three categories: armor, leather armor and metal heavy armor, and the defense power is naturally different. And the heavier the armor, the higher the weight-bearing capacity required.

Among the ten basic attributes of a professional, there is weight-bearing strengthening, and only those with high loads can use heavy armor.

The warrior monk is a strange warrior in the profession, his weight is strengthened enough, but his skills require him to wear cloth armor. The defense effect of cloth armor is poor, but the skill of iron cloth shirt still needs cloth armor to be effective.

Mu Anshan is wearing cloth armor at the moment, Yuan Chenfei's flame slash directly weakened the cloth armor by 50%, and the rest is calculated as defense, after double weakening, the damage caused to Mu Anshan is extremely small.

Mu Anshan took the opportunity to bully him and punched Yuan Chenfei at the shoulder blade.

Seven Wounds Punch!

The ninth skill of the warrior monk, which is extremely powerful, hurts others and hurts oneself, and requires level twenty to master.

The two exchanged attacks, and light appeared on their bodies at the same time.

Of course, Mu Anshan had an iron cloth shirt to resist the flame slash, and Yuan Chenfei's body also stirred up a piece of spiritual brilliance.

"Flame Slash, Psionic Skin, how could you do this?" exclaimed.

But then he came to his senses: "You got it from the gladiatorial arena?"

Sure enough, this is also a person who has been to the gladiatorial arena.

Over time, more and more people have been to the Colosseum, and thousands of people are now joining the Colosseum every day. As the first to achieve level 20, it is not uncommon for Mu Anshan to go to the gladiatorial arena to grab some benefits, so he naturally knows about rewards.

But knowing is knowing, whether you can get it is another matter.

Mu Anshan didn't expect Yuan Chenfei to win at least two first place rewards, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

He was now beginning to understand why his opponent was a level 12 beast trainer.

However, Mu Anshan still said: "What about your war pet, take it out, don't humiliate me! Don't think that with the psionic skin and flame slash, you can fight me like a warrior!"

Yuan Chenfei replied: "I'm afraid that if I call out, the battle will be over." ”

Mu Anshan showed a humiliated look on his face, but Yuan Chenfei said very seriously: "If you are not convinced, then defeat me first." If I can't even force my war pet, how can I talk about defeating it?"

Mu Anshan paused for a moment, then nodded: "You're right, since you think you can defeat me without a war pet, then try it." ”

As he spoke, he rushed up again, extremely fast, but not a skill, it was obviously blessed with a speed attribute - he had indeed used blood.

At the same time as approaching Yuan Chenfei, a punch slammed into Yuan Chenfei's face door.

Fu Tiger Punch, which hits the opponent hard, dealing damage and inflicting a stun effect.

Fuhu Fist is the seventh skill of the warrior monk, and it is also the control skill of the warrior monk, even if it is used until the later stage, it will not be eliminated.

The special effect of this skill is also a stun, but unlike the anger strike, his stun chance is based on the attack effect, as long as the attack effect reaches a certain level, it will inevitably trigger. Otherwise, it must not be triggered.

So it's also a skill for bullying the weak.

Interestingly, this skill changes as you level up.

If the first-level Fuhu Fist will inevitably trigger a stun as long as it can deal ten damage, then the second-level may be thirty damage.

Although the attack power of Fuhu Fist has also increased, the increase is far less than the threshold of vertigo.

In any case, as a skill with damage and special effects, Fuhu Fist was indeed quite awesome in the early days of the warrior monk.

Especially a high-level warrior monk like Mu Anshan, if he fights an opponent who is seven or eight levels lower than him, it is not difficult to hit the threshold damage at all, even Yuan Chenfei is no exception.

So this punch went down, although Yuan Chenfei blocked it, but the strong impact still made Yuan Chenfei dizzy, and the stun effect was activated, directly fixing him.

Mu Anshan already sneered and punched three times in a row, kicking out another kick at the same time as Yuan Chenfei got rid of his vertigo.

Heavenly cripples.

Sweeping all opponents within a 120-degree angle temporarily incapacitates the target, but still allows them to attack and use abilities.

The eighth skill of the warrior monk is also a group skill, and it can also imprison the target's movement ability.

Mu Anshan then threw three more punches.

A set of continuous heavy punches blasted out, although it was not a skill, but it was also punched to the flesh, and the momentum was fierce.

Yuan Chenfei was really beaten a little blindfolded by his round of strong attack, seeing that Mu Anshan hit with another punch, Yuan Chenfei grabbed it and said coldly: "You...... Did you have a lot of fun?"

"Are you going to call your war pet?" Mu Anshan twitched his wrist, but he didn't pull it away, which made him feel a little surprised.

The next moment, a strong force struck, and Mu Anshan suddenly couldn't stand still, and was violently lifted and smashed into the wall of light by Yuan Chen.

This time it will be hit, and the impact will not be light.

But Mu Anshan was about to hit at the same time, and his body flashed with brilliance.

Golden bell jar.

The fifth skill of the warrior monk, creating a defensive shield to block damage.

The Monk's basic defense and attacks are the weakest among the warriors, but the effects of his skills are truly unmatched.

There was nothing wrong with this impact, Mu Anshan had already tumbled and fell, and at the same time as he fell, he slashed at Yuan Chenfei.

Split the empty palm.

Monk third skill, ranged attack.

At the same time as this palm hit, a gunshot suddenly rang out, and Mu Anshan's body shook and saw that he had been shot.

Gun?

He looked at the other party in astonishment, and saw Yuan Chenfei floating with one hand beside him, and he was holding a gun and pointing it at him.

A mage's hand, a firearm mastery?

What's going on?

There are four other career skills?

How many times did he really win the arena?

That's a death match!

Mu Anshan looked at Yuan Chenfei in disbelief, Yuan Chenfei hooked his finger at him, and that meant again.

Mu Anshan took a breath: "I still don't believe it!"

He lunged over.

Gunshots.

Yuan Chenfei controlled the mage's hand and shot at Mu Anshan, since he had long-range ability, there was naturally no need to waste it.

But at the same time as the gunshot, Mu Anshan's figure shook and he actually dodged.

With strange steps under his feet, Mu Anshan's figure swayed continuously, and Yuan Chenfei shot three times in a row, but he failed to hit him, but was bullied by him instead.

"Bagua step?" Yuan Chenfei raised his eyebrows slightly.

The tenth skill of the warrior monk, a step to dodge attacks, and even certain skills can be dodged.

Another excellent skill.

What a envy!

If only I had these skills.

Yuan Chenfei took a deep breath, suppressed the greed in his heart, and then struck a fierce blow at Mu Anshan who rushed towards him.