One had to know that those who knew how to train might not know how to fight. Those who knew how to dodge might not know how to attack.
The disciple level had the highest number of people. There were many temples everywhere. Of course, the initial World of Saints did not have so many people. Especially its method of transmission was even more limited. But for a magical world like this, after the initial period of tiredness, it quickly spread at the speed of light. They had no choice but to introduce invitation cards to restrict the entry of people, to ensure that resources were not abused.
But even so, no one knew how big this world was.
Wang Zheng's duel had already been issued, and he immediately found his opponent.
In the arena, there were more than 300 people watching Wang Zheng. Clearly, more than 300 people had already listed Charcoal's name as their observation target.
In front of Wang Zheng was a monster of about 2.3 meters tall. Sorry, sorry. More accurately, it was a Ghanaian indigenous person.
Tentacles was speechless. In this world, aliens were extremely rare, unless they were human. This Ghanaian clearly had signs of mixed blood.
Aliens had special physiques, and were generally unable to learn from humans. But once they could learn, they would probably be in the ranks of geniuses.
Ghanaian Hawke Zuo, disciple level, about to advance to acolyte level. He was undergoing his final battle training, to understand more about humans. But it was very strange. Humans had clearly created such powerful martial arts, but humans themselves were very weak.
The human in front of him wearing a black iron mask was actually using the middle stage of the Blade Technique.
Hawke Zuo let out a roar that sounded like metal tearing. The ground exploded, and he instantly rushed towards Wang Zheng.
Hong …
A solid punch landed directly on Wang Zheng's face.
Tentacles' mouth opened so wide that his hand could be stuffed in … Damn, why didn't he dodge?
Hawke Zuo was also stunned. The power of his punch was enough to kill a human. Why?
Wang Zheng stretched his neck, and stared coldly at his opponent.
Hawke Zuo was furious. His huge, rough, stone-like fists bombarded Wang Zheng's head again and again.
But Wang Zheng's feet did not move at all. Everyone was shocked.
Was he crazy?
Hawke Zuo felt that the little guy that he could shatter with one punch was actually so tenacious. His hand was starting to hurt. Suddenly, a thick murderous aura came, and Hawke Zuo subconsciously retreated quickly.
The source of the murderous aura was the eyes of the masked man.
Aeron Zuo was enraged. The Blade Technique was activated to its peak, and the violent power stimulated his body, making his huge body that was completely different from a human's become even more ferocious.
It was obvious that this Ghanaian had activated the Earth Attribute of the Five Elements. Using the body of a Ghanaian to activate the Five Elements …
Tentacles was anxious. What was going on? He was going to be killed with one punch. In the World of Saints, aliens were rare, but once you met one, you had to be careful.
Bang …
Ghanaian Aeron's body was covered in a pale yellow energy as he charged towards Wang Zheng.
Hide, hide, hide!
Tentacles stomped his feet anxiously. Brother Charcoal's forte was speed. He had to make full use of his speed and body techniques. How could he fight recklessly!!!
What had happened? His mental state was obviously not right. Could it be that he had gone berserk?
Boom …
All the spectators held their breaths.
Horenzo looked down with his mouth agape. His chest had been pierced through …
"This … you can't …"
Bang … His body shattered into pieces and dissipated in space.
Tentacles suddenly realized that he had followed an incredible person. This was like picking up a debit card on the street. There was no password on it, and there was actually 100 million inside.
Just as Tentacles was excited and wanted to find Charcoal to celebrate, Wang Zheng had already started the next duel.
Everyone immediately started discussing. This person really did not care about his life. After participating in the trial, was he going to start consecutive duels again?
The World of Saints emphasized on spiritual power, and the consumption was huge. Fighting like this continuously would cause problems.
The tree had appeared, and another trial had been cleared. The difficulty was quite high. Could it be that someone from above had come? Impossible. Crossing levels could be practiced, but there would be no effect of clearing the trial.
Charcoal … this name was so familiar.
It seemed to be that person whose righteous heart overflowed when he was being beaten up.
The opponent of the duel appeared instantly.
Tentacles was going crazy. A sick Ghanaian monster had just appeared, and this was "A Thread of Cool Breeze".
The reason why he was familiar was because A Thread of Cool Breeze had always been above him on the potential list. This was a girl, a very beautiful girl. It was said that she was a noble from the Versailles Empire. She was very arrogant, and also very talented.
A Thread of Cool Breeze was also very surprised. The other party's radiance showed that he was only at the middle level of the Blade Technique. How could he fight with such a person?
The battle began.
Zeng …
A Thread of Cool Breeze stared at his own chest, dumbfounded.
Bang …
His whole body shattered into pieces.
An instant massacre, cold-blooded like a blade!
Everyone shuddered. Damn it, did he have to be so savage? How could he be so cruel to a beautiful woman?
What was even more shocking was his speed. A Thread of Cool Breeze was after all an expert on the disciple level's potential list. He was very famous in this area, but he was actually killed in an instant. There was no such thing as carelessness in a battle between experts. In other words, A Thread of Cool Breeze could not react to Charcoal's movements at all.
Wang Zheng did not stop and continued the duel. Today, he only wanted to kill to his heart's content!
The third opponent was "Absolute God King".
Someone who dared to come up with such an arrogant name was definitely very arrogant. But everyone quickly discovered that this person was from the acolyte level.
It was just that he was not here to target Wang Zheng, but to abuse others.
After some people advanced to the acolyte level, they realized that they were not as happy as they were in the disciple level. It was especially so in a duel. Very few people could still be calm after being abused. Of course, at the beginning, they would definitely work hard and prepare to get back at the opponent. However, training was not a 3 minute craze. The difficulty of understanding the realm had increased. This was because the acolyte level trained in the 16 Point cultivation technique. The difficulty had increased by one fold. It might be easy to practice the 8 Point Blade Technique, but the 16 Point was a completely different concept. Some people liked to come to the disciple level to find happiness.
This type of duel would not help them in any battle results, and would not give them any experience. This was because to verify the cultivation technique, one had to start from the lower to find the higher. After such a reverse result, there was only one – pleasure.
Of course, this reason was also quite sufficient.
The Absolute God King was like this. He himself was an Ability X user. When he was in the disciple level, he was even in the top 10 of the temple's potential list. This made him full of confidence in himself. Coupled with his domineering name, he was simply material to become a Son of Saint.
However, when he reached the acolyte level, his dreams were shattered. There were many experts in the acolyte level, and his name also brought him a burden. After being abused by others, he still had to be mocked.
However, he found a way. People had to be flexible in life. Hence, usually when he was training in the acolyte level, when he was in a bad mood, he would come to the disciple level to act cool. This move could really give him great satisfaction.
Looking at this opponent in front of him who was at the middle stage of the Blade Technique, the eyes of the Absolute God King were filled with pity. "Kid, kneel down and kowtow. Admit defeat yourself."
In an instant, it seemed that some bad thoughts had all surfaced. Black Metal's mask seemed to have become even colder. Zeng …
Wang Zheng's figure disappeared. The reaction of the Absolute God King was fast, not just a normal kind of fast. Zeng …
A sword slashed out.
Weapons could only be obtained after entering the acolyte level. However, normally when one entered the disciple level to act cool, the weapon would have to be kept. Acting cool also had a bottom line. However, this Absolute God King did not seem to care about this.
This sword had saved his life. He broke out in cold sweat. This person's speed was actually so fast.
The long sword of the Absolute God King suddenly ignited in flames. This was his Ability X, Fire of the 5 Elements.
Blazing Prairie!
Although using the 8 Point Blade Technique to activate it would greatly reduce the power, but this kind of deterrence was not something that a low level disciple could withstand.
Zeng …
Unknowingly, the number of people watching the duel had already increased to more than a thousand people. This was rare in the disciple level. Unless it was an important person from the Saint level, then such a crowd would be attracted.
Bare Handed Blade Block!
Was there such a thing?
Charcoal single-handedly pinched the flaming sword of the opponent. One could hear the sound of burning. This kind of piercing pain was definitely many times stronger than the flames in reality. The effect would definitely not be bad.
However, the eyes under the mask were so piercing cold.
"Let go, damn idiot. Let go, I'll kill you!" The Absolute God King pulled with all his might. The 8 Point Blade Technique was operating with all his might. However, the flaming sword seemed to have grown roots and did not move at all.
Peng …
Wang Zheng's right hand suddenly shook. The long sword of the Absolute God King left his hand. Instantly, the sword light filled the sky.
Zeng zeng zeng zeng …
Chopped into 8 pieces!
Peng …
He did not even have time to scream. The Absolute God King turned into pieces and dissipated.
Time seemed to be no longer important at this moment. Match after match, match after match. Unknowingly, Wang Zheng had already fought 35 matches.
The number of people watching Charcoal's duel had already reached more than 10,000 people. Other than the descent of the Saint at the disciple level, no one else had been able to reach this level.
The disciple level was the lowest level in the World of Saints. However, it was also the level with the deepest waters. This was because there was a mix of good and bad people here. Their standards were also fluctuating greatly. Because only 8 Point Blade Technique could be used, there were endless possibilities. In addition, people from the Acolyte level and Saint level liked to come here to show off and have fun. This made the duels of the disciple level even more unskilled.
If it was someone from the higher levels, the winning streak would not be counted. It would only be a little thrill. As for people from the disciple level, no matter how good their talent was, their level was limited and their vision was limited. Their winning streaks were naturally limited too.
There were indeed people who had achieved a winning streak like this before. It was even a little higher. This was because everyone wanted to enter the Acolyte level with the best results. It was said that this would make the system's judgement higher.
However, such a winning streak was definitely not achieved in one go.
As for this Charcoal, he had already fought 35 matches consecutively.
"I heard that before he started, he even passed the dodging trial. He spent more than an hour."
"I saw it with my own eyes. It was too crazy. Moreover, he triggered the Saint Trial at the disciple level."
"But he is too arrogant. I'm afraid that it will cause a backlash from the higher levels."
"Who knows. However, I like this character. I hate it the most when people from the higher levels come down to show off!"
Wang Zheng did not leave. He did not want to leave. It was completely not enough. He needed a stronger and more powerful opponent. Someone who could resist his fighting spirit.
(First update sent. The network was down. It took me half a day to fix it. Next update at night. I will continue to ask for monthly support. Thank you!!!)
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