Chapter 60 One-on-one
After a few hours--
The sky was approaching dusk and the equipment was neat. Tang Feng, who was ready, walked along the Central Avenue in the direction of the martial arts field, watching the layers of mountains shrouded in golden afterglows in the distance.
The martial arts arena is a special building only available in a big city above lv20. In the martial arts arena, as long as players pay a certain number of gold coins, they can enter the martial arts arena to compete with players.
There are three types of martial arts competition. The first is competition. No matter whether it is the winner or loses, there is no loss on both sides. The second is gambling. The winning party can arbitrarily draw 1 piece of equipment from the other party as a reward. The third is a life-and-death fight, which is exactly the same as the rules in the field. The explosive equipment after death is also the most common way for guild bosses to solve guild disputes.
Regarding the martial arts competition, the system has strict restrictions. Low-level players can challenge advanced players, but advanced players cannot send invitations to players below level 3.
When Tang Feng came to the martial arts arena, the huge venue seemed a little empty, and only dozens of scattered players talked and competed in it.
"Yezi, you're finally here."
Tang Feng was still looking for the figure of blood killing and dancing, so he heard his voice behind him.
Tang Feng rolled her eyes and said without looking back, "The occupational disease is very serious!"
"Haha!" The bloody dance laughed and said, "I'm used to it. 'As a thief, never have direct contact with your enemies.' You said this yourself a long time ago.
"My words mean when fighting..." Tang Feng was depressed. How could he misrepresent people like this?
Blood Killing Dance smiled, stepped forward and clicked on Tang Feng's equipment bar. After a look, he was suddenly a little shocked. The set of equipment Tang Feng was wearing can be said to be the best of the best. Among the masters he knew, there were only a few people with this kind of equipment.
"Yezi, don't say that you are a casual player in the future. This level, this equipment... How can you make us professional players feel?" The Blood Killing Dance shook his head vigorously.
While observing Tang Feng's equipment, Tang Feng was also looking at him. The equipment of this legendary thief was similar to his. It was also double dark gold, eight gold, and took the violent attack route.
"Don't just talk about me, your equipment is not bad. If you hit me from behind and there is a critical strike, even if there is 1,000 blood, you will die." Tang Feng muttered.
"Hey hey, you'll know when you try it later. Let's enter the game. Since I entered the game, I haven't met any decent opponents. My hands are itchy." The bloody dance laughed and said.
Tang Feng nodded, and the two walked side by side to the spacious and bright martial arts platform not far away.
Bighting platform——
"Are you ready?" The blood-killing dance stretched out his hand, and the two daggers on his waist suddenly flew like a spiritual surname, and finally fell back into his hand.
"Come on." Tang Feng held a cane in his right hand and held the code in his left hand, with a very cautious look on his face.
"The countdown to the competition - 3!"
"--2!"
"——1!"
As soon as the system referee said the word '1', the blood killing dance disappeared.
Tang Feng did not panic and added a 'sacred light skill' for himself. At the same time, he raised his neck and drank the 'anti-riot potion'. In the face of the thief of blood killing and dancing, the 'Holy Light Shield' can only be used as a life-saving skill and cannot be used casually.
"Be careful, I'm coming!"
The air aroundsuddenly twisted, and a cold light flashed out of the air on the left and shot straight into Tang Feng's chest.
Hidden Thorn: Thief lv30 exclusive skill, launch a long-range attack on the enemy in a stealth state.
'-279!'
Looking at the damage number floating above his head, Tang Feng took a breath of cold air.
"This is not a critical strike state. He can do 279 damage to me. If there is a critical strike, won't more than half of my blood be gone? This boy didn't replace the equipment with full work yesterday..."
Tang Feng hurriedly performed healing for himself. In the two pale white lights, his health recovered as before.
"Bein my back! - Fire Dragon Art!" Tang Feng's eyes moved with the light and shadow, and suddenly roared, turned around, raised his staff, and hit a fire dragon.
'Boom!'
I only heard a loud noise. The next second, the bloody dance was blown out by the fire dragon and turned over several times on the ground before standing up.
"Although the attack power and attack distance of the short stick are not as good as that of the long stick, the speed of casting spells is 20% faster than that of the long stick. If you want to use back thorns on me, I'm afraid you have to find another way." Tang Feng said with a faint smile.
Blood Killing Dance laughed and poured a bottle of medicine into his stomach and said, "It's fun! It's different from a master! However, Ye Zi, my two moves just now are just a regular test, and the next step is serious. You have to keep your eyes open.
"I know you're testing, so I don't even use the 'hidden potion'. Next, I'm going to be serious." Tang Feng smiled and poured a bottle of milky white potion, and a white flower suddenly appeared around his body.
"Oh, don't waste your effort. It's okay for your hidden potion to deal with those rookie thie thieves. It doesn't work against me! Pick me up - flash. Deadly dizziness!"
With a soft sound, the blood-killing dance rolled up a shadow and came to Tang Feng in an instant. He stabbed Tang Feng's chest face to face, and the blood flew!
System prompt - 'You are attacked by Blood Kill Crazy Dance, your health is reduced by 210, and you are stunned for 2 seconds.'
"Neutral vertigo skill!" Tang Feng looked awe-inspiring.
The blood killing dance was a good move without any pause. As soon as he twisted his body, he immediately turned to the back of Tang Feng and aimed at Tang Feng's waist with a 'back thorn'.
As the saying goes, as soon as an acquaintance does it, you will know whether there is or not. The whole set of movements of blood killing and dancing is flowing, and this blow completely reflects his superb fighting skills.
Unfortunately, this 'back thorn' failed to play a critical strike effect, which only reduced Tang Feng's life by 440 points.
"Damn it, why didn't there be a critical strike..." The bloody dance scolded and was waiting to take advantage of the victory to chase, but he saw a white egg shell on Tang Feng's body. The Holy Light Shield completely protected him. The two daggers stabbed out, and only got a burst of 'stab' echo.
'-Magic Fist!'
'-177!'
Tang Feng ignored the empty blood life bar at all. He turned around and punched it, directly stunned the blood killing dance, and then released the 'fire dragon' to blow the blood killing dance away.
'-310!'
The thief, like the mage, has a strong fighting ability, but his body is very fragile. Even if it is a legendary thief like Blood Killing and Dance, his health value is only 650 points.
"It's not good!"
Looking at his life, he saw the bottom in a blink of an eye. He shouted wildly, hurriedly drank a bottle of life potion, and ran around Tang Feng at the same time.
'-Holy Blade Totem!'
'-Muddy!'
Tang Feng performed two skills again in a hurry. Under the influence of 'mud art', the speed of blood killing and dancing immediately became extremely slow. If he hadn't used 'invisible' to dodge in time, the holy blade totem would have grind him to death.
"Yezi, how many neutral skills have you learned?" Blood Killing Crazy Dance's depressed eyes rolled straight, first the fire dragon skill, and then the magic god fist. Now even the mud skill has come out. Is this fucking a priest?
"In addition to the equipment's own skills, and the skills learned from the skill book, there are a total of 6..." While talking, Tang Feng filled his life for himself.
This 'mud technique' is a skill book released by the prisoner king. It has no attack power, but it can reduce the enemy's movement speed by 50% in a short time. It is an excellent skill for controlling the field.
Tang Feng held the staff horizontally, looked at the erratic light and shadow, stepped back step by step, and said, "Crazy dance, you have made great progress in combat skills, but you still can't beat me."
"No one I can't kill!" There was a faint anger in the heart of the blood killing dance that was aroused by Tang Feng.
He was not angry with Tang Feng's words, but he was a little unwilling. Since entering the game, there have been countless mages and priests who have died in his hands. Why is it not easy for Tang Feng?
Just as he was thinking hard about how to kill Tang Feng, Tang Feng suddenly smiled cunningly, and a blue frost gas spewed out of the staff, covering the position where he stood, and abruptly 'frozen' him out of his stealth state.
"This...what is this?" The blood-killing dance is appalling.
Tang Feng did not answer, but rushed over quickly. While the holy blade totem was erected beside the blood killing dance, the huge magic fist suddenly smashed over.
"Instant - Fire Dragon Art!"
'Boom!'
Blood Killing Dance's body was completely smashed into pieces.
......
"Freezing, instantaneous, these two are neutral skills!" The bloody dance was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall with his head.
"Ha ha, the priest's attack power is too low, so he can only learn more neutral skills to save his life." Tang Feng shrugged his shoulders.
"Is your attack still low? You have a higher attack power than any of the mages I have ever seen. No, I'm not convinced! One more game!" The blood-killing dance shouted loudly.
"Ha, let alone one game, even if it's ten games, I'll accompany you! Come on!"
In fact, Tang Feng also wanted to learn some restraint after encountering thieves from the blood killing and crazy dance, so he didn't want to agree directly. There are opportunities to improve his strength like this every day.
After half an hour, Tang Feng and Xue Killing Dance both sat in the ring and smiled at each other.
The two played a total of 13 games. The final result was Tang Feng's 8 wins and 5 losses. In the 5 games he lost, Tang Feng did not have a chance to take action at all. He was killed in two consecutive critical strikes, and he could not be blamed.
"The level is too low, and it's still a little less** to fight. Ye Zi, lv50 can transfer. Why don't we make an appointment and play another game at lv50? At that time, I will definitely beat you!" The bloody dance laughed and said.
"No problem."
Tang Feng nodded and answered, and suddenly thought of something. He twisted his fingers and said, "Since you lost to me, our brothers will settle accounts clearly. What are you going to give me?"
"Damn it, you bastard!" After turning his eyes and throwing 10 million gold coins to Tang Feng, Fei also left the martial arts field. Before leaving, he shouted, "Ye Zi, let's meet in the mountains and rivers. Wash your little chrysanthemum. Wait for me to explode!" Hahahaha——”
Tang Feng smiled and said, "Do you want to blow me up? It's not that easy. I'm wearing iron trousers.