Chapter 3: One Sword Cuts Six Targets, Shocked Wang Zitong
Li Ziyu took a step forward with her right foot.
Bend the right elbow forward and sweep the sword across.
The sword blade cut through the air, and the light flashed away.
Uh-huh!
With the cold light flashing.
In front of Li Ziyu.
From left to right, a row of human-shaped targets made entirely of E-grade alloy were neatly cut in half.
Several half-meter-high alloys follow the mirror-like cross-section.
Hit the ground hard.
The cushion on the ground was smashed into a dent, making a loud thud.
"Hmm? What happened just now?"
Downstairs at the front desk, Wang Zitong, who was concentrating on playing mobile games, was frightened by the sudden movement.
She is dressed in a panda suit.
He has broken hair and bangs on his forehead, panda headphones on his head, and a baby-fat little face with delicate features.
Looking around, he found that everything was normal. Wang Zitong patted his huge chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh, it seems that the martial arts exam is approaching recently and I am too stressed. I actually heard the sound of the target hitting the ground."
"How is this possible!"
"The targets in the martial arts hall are all made of E-grade alloy and can withstand the impact of 900 calories."
"All the people who come to Tianma Martial Arts Gym to train are students. It's impossible for anyone to have such attack power."
Smiling and shaking his head, Wang Zitong continued to be immersed in mobile games.
She was about to take the martial arts exam and was playing games to relax before the exam.
"Damn it, this won't make me lose money, will it?"
Looking at the target corpses scattered on the ground, Li Ziyu said subconsciously.
"Probably not. Anyway, the alloy can be remanufactured."
"Furthermore, the Tianma Martial Arts Hall has been open in Xujiang City for so many years. The owner of the hall, Wang Tianlang, is also said to be a nine-star superpower user with good strength."
"You shouldn't be asking me to claim compensation for this trivial matter."
After a few tests just now, Li Ziyu had a preliminary understanding of his own strength.
With his current level of a one-star superpower.
With the support of intermediate swordsmanship, the attack power of an ordinary blow is 300 cards, which is equivalent to a three-star superpower.
If you use a slash, you can deal 900 cards of instant damage!
Easily kill the nine-star superpower in seconds!
If it were a ferocious beast, it would be an eight-star ferocious beast!
The reason why they are one level lower is because of the size advantage of ferocious beasts and their strength is generally stronger than that of human superpowers.
Of course, battles cannot all depend on attack power.
Combat skills, weapon proficiency, combat experience, equipment, etc. are all factors that affect the outcome of the battle.
However, it only has 900 cards of attack power.
Among all the candidates in Xujiang City, no one should be able to surpass him!
"Now that I know the approximate attack power, let's go and test it in actual combat."
"After all, in the martial arts test, the ferocious beast will not stand and let me fight."
"And I think that understanding the way of kendo in actual combat comes faster than simply training."
Li Ziyu secretly thought, and then put the alloy sword back into the weapon rack.
He carefully arranged the broken targets one by one, and then walked downstairs.
Walking to the front desk, Li Ziyu told the beautiful front desk what happened in the training room just now.
But she was clicking her fingers wildly, concentrating on the team fight.
Li Ziyu didn't know if she heard what he said.
Seeing this, Li Ziyu didn't stay long, turned around and walked out of Tianma Martial Arts Hall.
"Nah! Zoom in!"
"Q! Put Q!"
"QQQQ!"
"Ahhh! I'm so angry! Are all my teammates playing with their feet!!!!"
Angrily slapping her phone on the table, Wang Zitong came to her senses and took the key to the training room that Li Ziyu had just put down in her hand.
"It seems that the handsome guy just finished training. Go up and clean up."
"I was just playing games. I have never met such a handsome guy. I forgot to chat a few words. Alas."
Wang Zitong took the key and walked towards the training room that Li Ziyu had just used.
She is also a student taking the martial arts exam this year, but she is from the second high school, and she is also the school beauty of the second high school.
What has been awakened is the rare B-level spiritual talent, which can sense the enemy's position.
Tianma Martial Arts School is her family's property. Today the martial arts school is short of manpower, so she came over to temporarily fill in.
Just as Wang Zitong was about to go upstairs, a burly middle-aged man in black clothes came from the door.
"Zitong, what are you doing upstairs?"
The voice was full of energy. This was the director of Tianma Martial Arts School and Wang Zitong's father.
A powerful nine-star superpower, Wang Tianlang.
"Hey, there was a little brother taking the martial arts exam who was training in the training room just now. I'm going to clean up and take a peek at his attack values."
Wang Zitong smiled slyly, and trotted upstairs as she spoke.
Wang Tianlang looked at Wang Zitong's figure and smiled.
"What's so good about this? It's 300 calories to hit the sky, and the attack will probably only leave a mark on the E-class target."
"ah!"
At this moment, Wang Zitong exclaimed from upstairs.
Hearing the exclamation, Wang Tianlang immediately rushed to the training room on the second floor.
I saw Wang Zitong's beautiful eyes wide open, her beautiful hands covering her mouth, standing at the door and looking into the training room with a look of disbelief.
The thud just now was actually the sound of the target being cut off! !
this……
How can this be!
Um? what happened?
Wang Tianlang looked at his daughter with a puzzled face, frowned and walked closer, following his daughter's gaze and looking in.
Then, his eyes widened instantly.
"hiss!
This, all six E-grade alloy targets were cut into two pieces! ? "
"What kind of terrifying attack power is this!!?"
In the center of the training room, a row of half-cut targets was neatly arranged.
Wang Tianlang unconsciously stepped forward and reached out to touch the cross section of the target.
Then he walked to the weapon rack, looked at the E-grade alloy sword with a gap, and murmured to himself.
"With one sword, these targets were all cut off with one sword!"
"And the person who took action only made one move!"
"Hiss! Horrible! What kind of terrifying strength is this! Could it be that the opponent is a moon-level powerhouse!?"