Tempest of the Stellar War
Page 547You must know that people who knew how to train would not necessarily know how to fight, and those who knew how to evade would not necessarily know how to attack.
The disciple level had the largest number of people. Of course, there were not many people in the World of Saints originally, especially when its mode of transmission was so limited. But such a magical world like this, after the initial slow period of launching, it spread quickly. The system of invitation cards had to be introduced to limit the number of entries of people to ensure that the resources were not abused.
However even like this, no one knew how big this world was.
Wang Zheng’s request for duels had been issued and immediately, he found his opponent.
In the arena, Wang Zheng had more than 300 people watching. Obviously, more than 300 people had included Black Charcoal as their observation target.
A monster with a height of about 2.3 meters stood in front of Wang Zheng. No, that was rude. Accurately speaking, he was an indigenous person from Ghana.
Tentacles was speechless. In this world, aliens were extremely rare, unless they had human heritage. This Ghana citizen had obvious signs of mixed blood.
Aliens had special physiques. They were generally incapable of learning human things, but once they could, they would probably be on the same level as geniuses.
Ghana citizen Hawke Zuo, disciple level, advancing to acolyte level soon. He was doing his final combat training, while gaining a greater understanding of humans. However it was strange that humans had created such powerful fighting styles but they themselves were very vulnerable.
This black iron masked man in front of him was actually using a middle level 8 Point Blade Technique.
Hawke Zuo let out a roar that sounded like metal tearing, the floor cracked, and he instantly rushed towards Wang Zheng.
Hong…
A solid punch landed directly on Wang Zheng’s face.
Tentacles ‘mouth gapped so widely that his fist could fit in,… Shit, why did he not evade?
Hawke Zuo was stunned too. The power of his single punch was enough to kill a human in one second. Why?
Wang Zheng moved his neck and gave his opponent a cold look.
Hawke Zuo was angered. Huge rough fists that were like rocks punched towards Wang Zheng’s head one after another.
But Wang Zheng did not move at all. Everyone was shocked.
Was this madness?
Hawke Zuo felt that this small fry who he could shatter with a single punch was unexpectedly stubborn. His fists were already a little painful. Suddenly, a strong murderous aura rushed towards him. Hawke Zuo subconsciously retreated.
This murderous look came from the eyes of this black iron masked man.
Hawke Zuo was seriously angered. He pushed his Blade Technique to the extreme, with the violent power stimulating his body, making his burly huge body that was completely different from humans become even more ferocious.
Obviously, this Ghana citizen had activated the wood element of the 5 attributes. Based on a Ghana citizen’s body, and an attribute activated…
Tentacles was very anxious. What was happening? He was going to be killed by a punch. In the World of Saints, aliens were rare, but you must be careful once you encountered aliens.
Peng…
Evade, evade!
Tentacles was so anxious that he stomped his feet. Black Bro was the best at speed. If he wanted to use both speed and the advantage of his fighting techniques, how could he fight back just by pure power?
What was happening? It was obvious that he was not in the proper mental state. Did he over-train until he went mad?
Hong…
All the onlookers of the duel were almost suffocating.
Hawke Zuo was shocked as he looked down. His chest was already pierced through…
“This…can’t…”
Peng…His body shattered into pieces and dissipated into space.
Tentacles realized suddenly that he followed a very impressive person. This was the same as picking up an ATM card with no password and there was still one billion in it.
Just as Tentacles was about to approach Wang Zheng to celebrate, Wang Zheng had already started the next duel.
Everyone started discussing immediately. This person was simply looking to die. After participating in a trial, was it necessary to start a series of duels immediately?
The World of Saints placed great emphasis on spiritual power and consumed a lot of it too. This kind of continuous battle would cause problems.
Tree appeared. Yet another trial was broken through. This was quite difficult. Did someone from the upper levels came down? Impossible. You could go to different levels to practice in the trials but you would not enjoy the effect of a breakthrough.
Black Charcoal…This name was so familiar.
He seemed to be that righteous one who helped him when he was beaten up.
A duel opponent appeared instantly.
Tentacles was on the verge of becoming mad. It was a crazy Ghana monster just now and now it was “Wisp of breeze”
The reason why this name was familiar was because Wisp of breeze had always been on top of him on the potential list. This was a girl, a very beautiful girl. She was rumored to be a royal from the Versailles Empire. She was very arrogant and also very talented.
Wisp of breeze also felt that this was unexpected. With one look, you could see from the aura that the opponent emitted was just a middle level Blade Technique. How was she matched to fight with such a person?
The battle began.
Zeng…
Wisp of breeze stared at her chest in shock.
Peng…
She shattered into pieces.
Everyone had chills down their spines. Sh*t, must he be so fierce. How could he be so cruel towards a beauty?
What was even more shocking was his speed. In any case, Wisp of breeze was still a powerful player on the disciple level’s potential list. In this area, she was very famous but she was actually killed in one second. When powerful players battled, there were no issues such as carelessness or negligence, so it means that Wisp of breeze could not react at all against Black Charcoal’s attack.
Wang Zheng did not stop and continued his duels. Today he only wanted to kill to his heart’s content.
The opponent of the third duel, “Absolute God King”
This name sounded so arrogant. It was definitely overconfidence. But everyone quickly discovered that this person was from the acolyte level.
He did not come to target Wang Zheng specifically, but he was here to target weaklings.
Some people, after advancing to the acolyte level, realized that it was not so fun at the acolyte level, especially in duels. Very few people could remain calm after being defeated. Of course, at the beginning, they would be motivated to train and be ready to fight back. But training could not be fueled by an enthusiasm that only lasted three minutes. It was even more difficult to gain an understanding of the higher levels. The difficulty level was doubled because the acolyte level trained in the 16 Point Martial Arts. While you might be an expert at 8 Point Blade Technique but 16 Points was a totally different concept. Hence some people like to come to the disciple level to have fun.
These type of duels would not be of any help to their battle records, and definitely no experience would be earned because to confirm one’s understanding of fighting styles, one from a lower level should battle another from a higher level. Vice versa, there was only one result, enjoyment.
Of course, this reason was quite sufficient for hi.
Absolute God King was like this. He himself was an ability X user. When he was still at the disciple level, he was in the top ten of the trial hall’s potential list. Because of this, he was full of confidence. Together with his domineering name, he had the potential to be a saint.
However when he advanced to the acolyte level, his dreams were shattered. The acolyte level was filled with powerful players. His name also became a burden. After being badly defeated, he was teased too.
But he found a way. People had to be flexible when they live, so usually he trained at the acolyte level. When he was in a bad mood, he would come to the disciple level to act all high and mighty. This trick really gave him a big sense of satisfaction.
Looking the opponent who had a middle level Blade Technique standing before his eyes, Absolute God King’s eyes were full of pity. “Kid, kneel down, kowtow one time and admit defeat.”
For one moment, it seemed like some bad memories all surfaced. The black iron mask seemed to be getting colder, Zeng…
Wang Zheng’s silhouette disappeared. Absolute God King’s reaction was actually very quick, abnormally quick, Zeng…
A sword was drawn out.
You could own weapons only when you advanced to the acolyte level. But the weapons were usually kept away when they entered the disciple level to act high and mighty. Acting high and mighty still had its limits. However this Absolute God King did not seem to care about this.
This sword actually saved his life. He was so shock that he broke out in cold sweat. This person’s speed was so fast.
Absolute God King’s long sword suddenly burned with flames. This was his ability X, fire of the five elements.
Fiery fields!
Although the power was greatly reduced using the 8 Point Blade Technique, but this kind of power was also not one that a low level disciple could withstand.
Zeng…
Unknowingly, the number of people watching the battle had increased by more than a thousand people. This was rare at the disciple level, unless there was some big shot coming down from the saint level, then would there be such a crowd.
Meet the blade with bare hands!
Black Charcoal held onto the opponent’s flaming sword with one hand. You could hear the burning sound. The pain was definitely several times stronger than the actual flame in real life. The effects would definitely not be any poorer.
But the eyes beneath the mask was still so cold and piercing.
“Let go, f**king idiot. Let go, I’m going to kill you! “Absolute God King was struggling with all his might to pull out his sword. His 8 Point Blade Technique was pushed to the limits. But the flaming sword was as though it had grown roots and refused to budge.
Peng…
Wang Zheng’s right hand suddenly moved. Absolute God King no longer had the sword in his hands. Instantly, the sword was slashed several times.
Zeng Zeng Zeng Zeng…
Chopped into eight pieces!
Peng…
He did not even have the chance to scream. Absolute God King shattered into pieces and dissipated.
Time was not important anymore in this moment. One after another battle, one after another battle, unknowingly, Wang Zheng had already fought 35 duels.
The number of people watching Black Charcoal’s duel had already reached more than 10 thousand. No one could reach this number since that time with the appearance of the saint at the disciple level.
The disciple level was the lowest level of the World of Saints, but it was also the deepest level. The reason was because there was a mix of good and bad people. Their levels also fluctuated immensely. As only 8 Point Blade Techniques could be used, there were infinite possibilities. Besides, the people from the acolyte level and saint level liked to come to the disciple level to act high and mighty, and have fun. This made the duels at the disciple level even less technical.
If it was a person from the upper levels, the winning streak would not be recorded. He would probably just experience some thrill from it. If it was a person from the disciple level, even if he had great potential, there was still a limit to where he could reach. What he could experience and see was also limited, so the number of consecutive wins would be even more limited.
Such consecutive 35 wins or even much higher was achieved by someone before. Everyone wanted to enter the acolyte level with the best results. It was rumored that the system would then judge them as higher ranking.
Just that this kind of winning streak was definitely not battled at one go.
And this Black Charcoal had been fighting consecutively for 35 duels already.
“I heard that he also broke through the dodge trial before the duels started. It took more than an hour.”
“I saw it with my own eyes. It was too crazy. And he activated the Saint Trial at the disciple level.”
“But he is too arrogant. I am afraid that the upper levels would retaliate.”
“Who knows, but I like his character. I hate it when the people from the upper levels come down and act all high and mighty!”
Wang Zheng did not leave. He did not want to leave. This was not enough. He needed stronger and more powerful opponents, opponents who could go against his urge to fight.