"interesting."

When Chen Wu appeared in the world of Battle.net, Wu Chen couldn't help but laugh.

How could this feel like he was playing games with a trumpet in his previous life?

However, this trumpet is much more powerful than his"big one"

"Emma, pick my opponent."

Wu Chen rubbed his hands and said excitedly.

He believes that it won't be long before the name Chen Wu will shock the entire Suzhou area.

"Ding, the selection is complete, please confirm."

A blue shadow appeared opposite Wu Chen.

This person's name is Yang Feng, and his strength is a two-star martial artist.

His martial spirit is a 2-star thorn vine.

As for the record, it is 21 wins, 19 draws, and 38 losses.

Judging from the record, This person has average strength

"It’s him!"

After Wu Chen confirmed, the blue shadow suddenly became extremely real.

At the same time, the surrounding scenery turned into an arena.

This kind of actual combat is online.

In other words, Yang Feng is real.

Yang Feng also saw it Wu Chen’s information.

He couldn’t help but laugh:"A newbie? It seems that there is some profit again."

Because the character Chen Wu has just been created and the battle has not started yet.

So the record is all 0.

And the martial spirit column is also grey.

Only when the martial spirit is possessed after the battle, the battle network battle system will record Wu Chen's martial spirit.

This is also a kind of protection for Wu Chen himself

"You are too confident."

After Wu Chen finished speaking, Yang Feng said disdainfully:"For someone with 0 records like you, it seems like you have never been in actual combat."

"It’s easy to win you!"

After Yang Feng said this, he immediately possessed his spirit.

As a member of the Soul Skill Battle Network competition area, Yang Feng naturally knew to use all his strength as soon as he started.

Death in the battle network would only cause the body to lose some soul power.

Therefore, he had no scruples.

Wu Chen Smiling slightly, he rushed out with the same stride.

"What?"

Seeing that Wu Chen didn't use his martial spirit, Yang Feng was furious:"You look down on me, die!"

After Yang Feng finished speaking, the thorn vine with dense barbs shot out from the palm of his hand. There were two vines in total, each one as thick as an index finger.

The thorn vine is a control-type martial spirit.

It can restrain the opponent and also cause a certain amount of damage.

"Haha, very average!"

Wu Chen remained motionless, letting the thorns and vines wrap around him.

The damage was almost the same as scratching an itch.

Even though Wu Chen is not possessed by a martial spirit, he is a god-level martial spirit after all.

With Wu Chen's current physical fitness, even a four-star The martial artist is no match for him.

As for the combat effectiveness of using soul skills, it remains to be tested.

"Even when death is imminent, he is still arrogant. Seeing

Wu Chen being restrained, Yang Feng laughed loudly:"That's good, another victory has been achieved.""

"After 30 wins, there are rewards again."

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand.

However, the next moment, Yang Feng's expression changed drastically.

Wu Chen actually broke his thorn vine easily.

"What?"

Yang Feng was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out of his head.

How could he have such power without using his martial spirit?

"not good!"

Suddenly Yang Feng's heart sank.

Wu Chen said lightly:"It's over!"

After saying that, Wu Chen punched out.

With the addition of god-level martial arts, Wu Chen's power is much stronger than even a soul master with a powerful martial spirit.

"puff!"

After one punch, Yang Feng's body arched into a lobster

"you……"

Before Yang Feng could finish speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Immediately, the whole person became illusory

"Chen Wu, victory!"

At the same time, the arena prompt sounded.

And Wu Chen's record also became 1 win.

"It's too easy. Give me a four-star martial artist, no, a five-star martial artist!"

Wu Chen's main purpose is to test his soul skills.

As for his performance, it is incidental.

"Matching completed, please confirm."

Soon, a new opponent appeared.

Qian Wen, a five-star martial artist with a three-star bronze stick martial spirit.

His record was 31 wins, 12 draws, and 30 losses.

This opponent had stronger actual combat ability.

Qian Wen was slightly startled after he appeared.

"Two-star martial artist?

Qian Wen couldn't help laughing:"It seems I'm very lucky.""

After Qian Wen finished speaking, he rushed over without any courtesy.

A bronze-colored copper stick appeared in his hand.

Qian Wen held the stick in both hands and smashed it down on his head.

"Well come!"

Wu Chen shouted and blocked it with both arms.

"Keng!"

What shocked Qian Wen was that Wu Chen's arms were like fine iron.

The two collided with a dull metal collision sound.

Wu Chen took three steps back.

But the excitement on his face was even stronger.

He is indeed a god-level martial artist. Soul!

His physical defense is comparable to that of a six-star martial artist!

This stick only made him slightly numb, but did not feel any pain.

"you……"

Qian Wen didn't know what to say for a while.

A defensive martial spirit?

However, I didn’t see his martial soul possessing him either.

"It's my turn!"

Wu Chen clenched his fist with his left hand and stepped out.

"snort!"

Qian Wen snorted coldly and blocked it with a copper stick.

"What!"

The next moment, Qian Wen's expression changed.

He was actually repelled!?

He was repelled by a two-star martial artist!

Moreover, the opponent was not possessed by a martial spirit!

"How can it be!"

Just when Qian Wen was lost in thought, Wu Chen stood up again and attacked with both fists at the same time!

Qian Wen's face became a little solemn.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that he had encountered a tough situation. Moreover

, the opponent's martial spirit Very unusual!

The higher the quality of the martial spirit, the better it strengthens the body.

"At least it's a 5-star martial spirit!"

After making this judgment, Qian Wen did not dare to be careless.

"Buzz!"

A white soul ring emerged from under my feet.

The light on the copper rod was even brighter.

"Mountain stick!"

The powerful and heavy copper rod immediately brought a full sense of oppression.

Wu Chen did not catch it hard, and dodged sideways.

"boom!"

The copper rod hit the ground, and the entire arena seemed to shake.

"Hum, let’s see how many times you can hide!"

Qian Wen was also angry.

Until now, the opponent has not used his martial spirit.

He made it clear that he looked down upon him.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought dozens of moves.

Facing Qian Wen who used martial arts and soul skills, Wu Chen obviously felt a lot more difficult.

However, with his agile body and strong prediction ability, Wu Chen was able to defeat Qian Wen. There is no disadvantage.

This is the benefit of a god-level martial spirit.

And as the strength increases, this benefit will become more obvious.

"I still don’t believe it!"

Qian Wen became more and more angry.

He was not afraid of losing, but this was too angry.

"Drink!"

Qian Wen suddenly shouted.

The next moment, a light yellow soul ring rose up.

(On the first day of the new book, there were all kinds of requests for collections, flowers, and evaluation votes!!! As long as the collection of flowers and evaluation votes are strong, the update will never be successful. Question, the climax is coming soon, please stay tuned!!)

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