God Soldier Atlas

Chapter 59: They are all pretending to be pigs and eating tigers

The reason for this battle between the God of War camp and the camp of the Valkyrie was because of the dispute on the Universal Knowledge card.

Although it sounds like a child's play, the matter involves the battle of martial arts, so it is not a trivial matter.

If it doesn't work, they will really fight with their lives.

Therefore, the selection of candidates for battle is also a very careful thing.

Zhang Yukun is a martial artist of the second rank of martial arts.

According to the rules of battle, he must win all the second-rank martial arts in their camp before he can play in place of the God of War camp.

Of course, this doesn't have to be against all the second-rank martial artists.

After all, some second-rank warriors will not compete for this spot, and some second-rank warriors can tell who is stronger and who is weaker at a glance, so naturally there is no need to compete.

Even so, a group of second-rank warriors gathered together and fought for a long time before it was Zhang Yukun's turn to go up.

Zhang Yukun gave Wuming a wink to see my performance, and then jumped out.

"Zhang Yukun, please enlighten me!"

Without any nonsense, Zhang Yukun jumped into the arena and directly fought with that second-rank martial artist.

Zhang Yukun held a long sword, and the sword strokes were fierce, with an aura of never returning.

Wuming shook his head slightly.

Zhang Yukun didn't lie, his martial arts aptitude is indeed average.

On the Wanjie Tongzhi card, the God of War catalog has been released, and Zhou Shu has also explained it in detail.

But this does not mean that everyone can cultivate successfully.

Martial arts, cultivating is not that easy.

This is the same as the science of Zhou Shu's previous life. Knowledge of all disciplines can be found on the Internet, but it does not mean that everyone can become a scientist.

The God of War Catalogue, profound and profound, actually requires very high qualifications for martial artists.

Hundreds of people who practiced the God of War catalogue on the top of Mount Huashan have actually achieved something, I'm afraid not one.

Like Zhang Yukun, he just learned a little bit.

The reason why he was able to break through to the second rank of Martial Arts all at once was also because of his previous accumulation and the fact that his previous practice was too ordinary.

It was only after contacting the God of War catalogue that he suddenly broke through to the second rank of Martial Arts.

In fact, his God of War catalogue can only be said to be very mediocre.

If there is no accident, he is not the opponent of the second-rank martial arts opponent who has won more than a dozen people in a row.

Wuming's eyes swept across the people from the Martial God camp in the distance. Like the people from the God of War camp, they are now selecting candidates for war.

At a glance, Wuming didn't find anyone special.

Maybe he didn't come, maybe he changed his identity just like himself.

Wuming said to himself in his heart.

His gaze fell back to Zhang Yukun.

After dozens of tricks, Zhang Yukun has already shown his defeat.

Seeing that, the candidates for the second rank of Martial Arts can already be determined.

Wuming's hand was hanging on his waist, and suddenly he flicked his finger.

His movements were so small that no one present noticed.

An invisible breeze gently brushed Zhang Yukun's elbow.

Zhang Yukun was about to use his sword move when he suddenly felt his arm go numb, and the movement he made suddenly went out of shape.

His sword was originally intended to attack the opponent's chest, but affected by the force, his sword deflected downwards.

"not good!"

Zhang Yukun said to himself in his heart.

Originally, his chances of winning were slim, but at a critical moment, such a mistake happened again. This time, it was really hopeless.

"Pfft—"

Just when Zhang Yukun had completely given up, there was a sudden sound, and he felt that his hand was sinking, and the long sword in his hand had stabbed into the opponent's thigh.

Blood was flowing, Zhang Yukun's opponent also widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

He was clearly about to win, how could such a thing happen?

The real pain in his thigh made him realize that he was really stabbed.

In other words, he lost!

Lost to a little-known Zhang Yukun!

Everyone present widened their eyes, but this result was greatly unexpected.

"Brother Zhang, it turns out that you have always been secretive. It's really wonderful to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

A warrior gave a thumbs up and said to Zhang Yukun.

"Brother Zhang, when you go back to deal with the people in the Martial God camp, you have to use this too. When they think they have the chance to win, you come back to kill with a Jedi, the effect..."

Another warrior smiled sinisterly.

The second-rank martial artist who was stabbed by Zhang Yukun looked a little embarrassed, but he still cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhang's skills are superior, I am willing to be inferior."

"Where is it, it's just a fluke."

Zhang Yukun quickly waved his hand and said.

He really felt that he was a fluke, and he had already given up on the mistake just now.

Who would have thought that he made a mistake, and the other party made a bigger mistake than him.

Until now, he still doesn't understand how he won.

But then again, since he won, he wouldn't push the chance out.

"Thanks, if no one else challenges me, I will represent everyone and go to the Martial God camp!"

Zhang Yukun said confidently.

Regardless of whether his heart is empty or not, on the surface, he still looks extremely confident.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. The best of the second-rank warriors had already taken action just now, and now no one is sure that they can win Zhang Yukun.

Zhang Yukun's last sword, they are a little confused now, and naturally no one will come forward to humiliate them.

"Then there is Brother Lao Zhang, who will bring glory to our God of War camp!"

The crowd said with hands folded.

Zhang Yukun nodded solemnly, and his eyes were directed to the nameless in the crowd.

Wuming looked indifferent and nodded slightly to him.

I don't know why, Zhang Yukun felt a little excited, and it seemed that it was a very remarkable thing to be recognized by nameless.

"Brother Wuming, I did it!"

Zhang Yukun said excitedly.

"Well done, keep working hard."

Wuming said indifferently.

Zhang Yukun nodded vigorously.

After more than half an hour, the other warriors of all ranks have also decided on the final participants.

On the top of Huashan Mountain, the camps of the two sides are divided into two sides, and there is a space in the middle.

The first thing to do is the battle of low-quality warriors.

Ninth grade, eighth grade, seventh grade…

The battles of these low-quality warriors were lackluster.

After several battles, both sides have won and lost.

Wuming's gaze did not fall on the battle on the field, his gaze was always wandering in the camp of the gods of war.

According to normal reasoning, it is impossible not to come with Cao Chenyang's character.

But in the Martial God camp, Wuming did not find anyone who was suspected of Cao Chenyang.

He frowned slightly. Could it be that he guessed wrong?

Cao Chenyang really didn't come?

Gu Shao </span> Wuming was thinking in his heart, and Zhang Yukun's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Brother Wuming, it's time for me to play. Do you think it's possible for me to win?"

Zhang Yukun said nervously.

He knew from his own affairs that he had just won a place to play, and it was a fluke.

But luckily, this kind of thing can never happen again.

He didn't believe that the enemy would make mistakes in battle.

"It will win."

Wuming spit out two words, but these two words greatly increased Zhang Yukun's confidence.

"According to your auspicious words, I will definitely work hard!"

Zhang Yukun clenched his fists, fighting spirit ignited in his heart.

Wuming glanced at Zhang Yukun a little strangely, this young man, his brain is not normal?

He just said something casually, how could he be like a chicken blood?

It shouldn't.

Zhang Yibei is also a master of the workshop, so why not give birth to a grandson with a brain problem?

"The third rank of martial arts, the Martial God camp wins!"

A voice resounded at the peak of Mount Hua, "In the current battle situation, the Martial God camp has won four, and the War God camp has won three!"

"If the Valkyrie camp can win the next match, then there is no need to compete in the last match!"

For the ninth grade of martial arts, there are nine competitions in total. The Martial God camp has already won four games, and if they win one more game, the victory will be locked in advance.

In that case, the victory and defeat in the fairyland have already been decided.

The warriors of the Martial God camp were all beaming with joy.

And the people in the God of War camp all had angry expressions on their faces and clenched their fists.

"Brother Zhang, it's up to you!"

"You must win!"

"Brother Zhang, you now shoulder the glory of our God of War camp. For glory, you must win!"

A series of voices entered Zhang Yukun's ears.

Zhang Yukun was a little stunned. If I wanted to do this, I might not be able to win.

Why does the key to victory and defeat now fall on me?

Is this too much pressure?

Zhang Yukun subconsciously wanted to see Wuming, but he was surrounded by people, but Wuming had disappeared.

"Brother Zhang, show your true skills and let those brats from the God of War camp see the true strength of our God of War camp!"

A warrior shouted.

"Show your true skills and show the demeanor of a **** of war!"

the crowd shouted.

Zhang Yukun's back had already started to break out in cold sweat. The more intense everyone's reaction, the greater the pressure on him.

His true abilities are just that, and he didn't hide them before.

"There's no way, I can only fight hard."

Zhang Yukun muttered to himself in his heart, "Even if you die in battle, you can't lose the face of Teacher God of War!"

Zhang Yukun clenched his fist and waved it violently, "Everyone, just watch my performance!"

He marched forward with majesty and arrogance, and his momentum was unstoppable.

Even if you can't win, you can't lose your aura!

"Under the God of War, Zhang Yukun, please enlighten me!"

Zhang Yukun said to his opponent and cupped his hands.

"Under Wushen, Liu Liang, if you admit defeat now, you can suffer less, otherwise I won't be merciful once you do it."

The middle-aged man opposite Zhang Yukun said with a reckless expression.

That middle-aged man named Liu Liang was indeed more imposing than Zhang Yukun.

"Hmph, it's not certain who wins and who loses. It's too early to say this now."

Zhang Yukun said coldly, "Who doesn't speak big words? If you have the ability, you can see the real trick under your hand!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yukun flicked his wrist, and a sword light shrouded him thinking about Liu Liang.

Then Liu Liang sneered, and with a flick of his wrist, a long knife appeared in his hand.

Both of them are second-rank martial arts, and the weapons in their hands are not innate divine weapons, but ordinary entry-level weapons.

And to Wuming's surprise, what Liu Liang was using was a Great Summer Dragon Sparrow Knife.

It is said that after the reconstruction of the Ten Kingdoms, the Daxia Dragon Sparrow Sword is no longer a weapon unique to Daxia.

There are also warriors from other countries who like to use this Great Summer Dragon Sparrow Sword.

After all, this Great Summer Dragon Sparrow Sword is indeed a good sword, and among the acquired weapons, it is also considered to be extremely powerful.

And that second-rank martial artist named Liu Liang is also quite exquisite in his swordsmanship.

In comparison, Zhang Yukun's swordsmanship is much cruder.

However, after all, everyone is a second-rank martial artist, Liu Liang couldn't defeat Zhang Yukun with an overwhelming one move.

Zhang Yukun is also really working hard. He knows that if he loses, their camp will lose completely.

Therefore, as soon as they came up, they didn't hold back, and every move had to die with the opponent.

But the other party is not a fool, it's just a fight. If you lose your life for this, it's definitely not worth it.

Therefore, he adopted a conservative style of play and played steadily. Even so, Zhang Yukun was still forced to go backwards step by step, and his defeat had already been accomplished.

Wuming shook his head slightly again, Zhang Yukun was definitely not Liu Liang's opponent, if he didn't make a move, within ten moves, Zhang Yukun would definitely lose.

Wuming didn't care about the outcome of the Martial God camp and the War God camp.

Isn't he Cao Chenyang?

For this kind of false face, he would not take it to heart at all.

It's good that he is the incarnation of Zhou Shu, but neither he nor Zhou Shu cares whether the God of War camp can overwhelm the God of War camp.

The God of War Catalogue and the Catalogue of the God of War are both very good exercises. It is really unnecessary to say which one is stronger.

As for the cultivation method, it also depends on who is cultivating.

Let's just say that there are hundreds of people here, all of whom are also cultivating God of War catalogs. Everyone's strengths are not on the same level.

In other words, even if Zhou Shu practiced the most common exercises, wouldn't he still be able to turn corruption into magic?

"Zhang Yibei's grandson can be regarded as the descendant of the old man. Forget it, help him again."

Wuming said to himself in his heart, UU reading www.uukanshu.com flicked his fingers, and a few breezes hit Zhang Yukun's hand and foot joints.

"Pfft—"

Zhang Yukun was affected, and suddenly made a sword move that he didn't even know about. The sword edge swept directly against Liu Liang's scalp, causing Liu Liang to break out in a cold sweat.

Zhang Yukun's eyes suddenly widened.

To say that once again he didn't feel it, this time, he really felt it.

Someone is helping him!

Just as this thought came up, Zhang Yukun felt his hands and feet moved again involuntarily.

The sword moves came out in a row, Liu Liang was in a hurry, and he retreated step by step, and he changed from the one who had the upper hand to the one who fell in an instant.

At this moment, Wuming suddenly felt a gaze falling on him.

Along with that gaze, a cold snort sounded in his ear, and then he saw Liu Liang's move and suddenly became fierce.

The advantage that Zhang Yukun had just obtained was instantly pulled back.

Everyone present stared straight at them. Both of them are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers?

Why did you suddenly become much stronger than before?

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