Waste power? I can get stronger just by breathing

The coquettish assassin collided with Sugu, and countless sparks burst out. The place where the two collided turned into a dazzling light that briefly deprived the audience of the auditorium from sight.

The audience's eyes have not yet adapted to the dazzling light,

The results of the martial arts dojo have come out.

Winner: Almighty God of War!

The sound of machinery echoed throughout the arena auditorium.

"The trick of being a prick is broken by the newcomer in the cannon fodder section in one glance?"

Upon hearing this, an old fan of the Coquettish Assassin stood up and said in disbelief.

It’s not like no one has cracked this trick of the coquettish assassin.

But that was after the Brave Duan won three games in a row and was specially studied to fight, and then it was cracked.

What the Coquettish Assassin is fighting now is not the Brave Stage, this is the Cannon Fodder Stage!

Moreover, the opponent is still a newcomer who has just entered the cannon fodder level. Logically speaking, this move should be a special move that will kill him at first sight.

How could it be cracked by someone just by looking at it!

The light dissipates,

These viewers refocused their attention on the live broadcast.

The winner has been decided, and there will only be one person standing in the arena, and the loser's consciousness will be automatically cleared out of the virtual spiritual world.

The figure standing in the ghost cave of the underworld was holding an exaggerated giant shield in his hand, with a smile on his face, as if he was enjoying and reminiscing about the battle just now. There wasn't even a scratch on his military uniform.

From the beginning to the end, the Coquettish Assassin failed to cause any damage to the Almighty Martial God, not even with his proud ultimate move.

Obviously his height is not considered tall among the top heavy equipment, but this figure is infinitely taller in the eyes of the audience.

At this moment, he seems to really live up to the two words in his ID - God of War.

"He actually cracked the coquettish assassin's trick in just one face-to-face encounter."

The old fan murmured that he still couldn't accept it, but what he saw told him that this was the case.

The winner is the Almighty God of War!

"The Coquettish Assassin has started a live broadcast. He has started to review the battle live."

In the audience, someone yelled, and then many people immediately left and began to watch their favorite anchor's review.

However, before these people left, they all silently remembered the ID of Almighty Martial God in their hearts.

In the coquettish assassin's live broadcast room, he has received a complete set of video materials of his battle with the Almighty Martial God.

This is also the most praised function of the virtual spiritual world martial arts dojo. After every warrior is defeated, he can immediately review and improve.

The coquettish assassin currently broadcasting on the live broadcast is no longer as flamboyant and frivolous as when he first met Su Gu. His eyes are extremely serious.

Serious didn't even say hello to the fans who poured into his live broadcast room.

His fans are also quietly waiting for the results of the picture processing at this moment.

When the scene was finally completed in slow motion, when all the movements of the Almighty Martial God and the Coquettish Assassin were shown in slow motion for clear comparison, these people realized how exaggerated this heavy equipment with the ID name Almighty Martial God was.

Starting from the duel between the Almighty God of War and the coquettish assassin, every step he took had a very clear tactical purpose.

Guide, restrict, oppress, induce choice.

And no matter how gorgeous the steps the coquettish assassin uses, no matter how complex the terrain is, the Almighty Martial God can let his body get stuck in the place that most affects the pace changes.

The calm eyes behind the shield seemed to see through everything. There were no steps or combat skills at his feet, but the audience felt a sense of returning to nature.

The assassin who was supposed to dominate the rhythm of the battle was like a clumsy monkey imitating the dance of humans.

The defensive heavy equipment that should have been reduced to flesh and blood, like an unstoppable human chariot, kept advancing.

The coquettish assassin lit up a cigarette when he saw this.

"Sass, how did you lose the last move? Now I know that the God of War is very powerful, but I still don't believe that even your famous stunts can't cause even a little bit of damage to the opponent."

At this moment, some of his fans were still unwilling to give in and directly asked Rocket a question in the live broadcast room.

As the anchor, the coquettish assassin was also very curious, and he had no impression of the last move. It seemed that he was gone all of a sudden.

He dragged the progress bar to the position of the final duel, and his famous stunt, the self-created combat skill Qinglong Fengwu Slash, struck the opponent's shield.

Then in the middle of the skill, his dagger suddenly slipped, and then a big gap appeared in his whole body.

Then the Almighty Martial God made a normal impact and crushed his head.

I lost the last blow because of my own big mistake?

The coquettish assassin frowned, a secret passage was impossible!

He has used this trick countless times and it has been engraved in his bones. To say that he made a mistake in the last shot was even more difficult for him to accept than this defeat.

Slow! Slower!

Watching it again, when the screen had slowed down enough to clearly see the movements of both sides, the coquettish assassin finally discovered something unusual.

When the dagger collided with the heavy shield, the Almighty Martial God did not simply use the shield to defend. He deliberately controlled the tilt angle of the heavy shield to affect the path of the dagger!

The first collision was like this, the second time, the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...

It was clearly the coquettish assassin's ultimate killing move, but in the slow-motion demonstration, he seemed to have become a puppet controlled by the all-powerful God of War.

Every time he swung the knife, he was getting closer to death.

Until the line of the dagger of the coquettish assassin was completely deflected, and there was a big gap in the move. The scene of his head being easily crushed was played again, and the whole live broadcast room was silent.

Generally, heavy-armored battles are rarely associated with the word "beauty", but watching the battle of the almighty martial god and watching him skillfully control the heavy shield in his hand, they felt a simple, heavy and shocking beauty.

The coquettish assassin put out the lit cigarette butt and murmured.

"In this battle, he didn't even use combat skills or superpowers."

"Purely relying on skills, the heavy-armored assassin was forced to death?!"

This sentence made the whole live broadcast room continue to be silent.

But the coquettish assassin's eyes suddenly became bright. Although this was a miserable defeat, he did not see any humiliation for himself as a weak and defeated person in the eyes of the almighty martial god.

In his eyes, there was only the purity of the pursuit of personal martial arts.

Such purity rekindled the fire in the heart of this middle-aged warrior.

"Such a pure warrior should still be fighting in the martial arts arena now."

The coquettish assassin said to himself very seriously:

"I want to fight the Almighty Martial God again. This time I will challenge him as a challenger."

Soon he edited a challenge letter and sent it to the opponent's mailbox, waiting for the reply from the Almighty Martial God.

Then,

The Almighty Martial God has gone offline.

The coquettish assassin: "..."

Su Gu took off the X-device helmet and walked out of the virtual spirit world.

As soon as he came out, his mobile phone kept ringing like a bomb.

After Su Gu answered the call, Ma Mingjie's voice came out.

"Brother, you are so awesome. What is your martial arts profession? When you took the college entrance examination, weren't you still an assassin or a warrior? What's the matter with the heavy equipment today?"

After hearing the other party asking about his martial arts profession, Su Gu's face was tangled again.

Why did he always encounter the multiple-choice questions he hated the most today?

After a while, he replied: "I don't know."

Ma Mingjie was stunned. How could he not know about such things?

"Then why did you bring a dagger, a gun and a knife when you took the college entrance examination? Aren't you a warrior or an assassin? What's the matter with the heavy equipment today?"

"I was pursuing the efficiency of killing aliens in the college entrance examination. It has nothing to do with the martial arts profession. I can't carry a heavy shield that restricts my movement to kill the star aliens."

Listening to the other party's righteous answer, Ma Mingjie felt that it made sense for a moment.

But then he reacted.

Who is this person? Isn't the martial arts profession determined from the beginning? Is there anyone who hasn't decided yet?

Ma Mingjie was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered Su Gu's random weapons in the martial arts arena. Could it be that Su Gu really picked up any of the dozens of random weapons in the arena and could achieve the effect today?

Ma Mingjie shook his head fiercely and threw such an outrageous guess out of his mind.

But this guess couldn't be shaken off.

He couldn't help but think of the conversation when Su Gu asked him for A-level combat skills.

"This guy can't really practice combat skills casually."

Ma Mingjie murmured.

At this moment, Su Gu casually threw his phone aside and ended the call.

He wanted to continue the challenge in the martial arts arena, but his ability reminded him that the martial arts he practiced, "Tianyuan Gong", had mutated.