Panda’s Self-cultivation

Chapter 6: Contest of monk warriors

For the tauren, although Zuifeng’s plan is very tempting, and even a large-scale promise to solve his old enemy Centaur, there is a question mark in terms of credibility after all-although there is the prophecy of the ancestral soul, but Prophecy is always vague and misty, and cannot be used as the most powerful evidence.

   So... a game is the end!

   came to the outside of the tent, many tauren spontaneously formed a large circle, Hamuul Runetotem also used the power of the earth element to strengthen the ground.

   Zuifeng and Kane face to face, and stand ten meters away.

   "It's not that I want to take advantage of you. I am used to using my family heirloom halberd-rune spear, show your weapon."

"it is good!"

   Drunk Wind took off his...belt? !

   No, it's not a belt, but a bamboo branch that wraps around the waist twice! The bamboo branches of the right thickness are verdant, with a few bamboo leaves on them, and a wine gourd hung at the end.

   "Be careful, this bamboo stick is called the Words of the Mist. Although it looks inconspicuous, it is a weapon refined by Lord Yulong-uh, you can understand it as a weapon blessed by a demigod."

   Kane nodded to be clear, and then took the lead. The huge hoof trampled the ground, stomping the strengthened ground into cracks, and lifting the halberd by himself, with the help of the huge recoil force, rushed towards the drunk wind.

   Charge!

  'S own ordinary trick was used by Kane to appear magnificent, with a forward-looking posture, as if to crush all the enemies in front of him.

The drunk wind is not in a hurry, standing tall and sucking abdomen, leaping high, showing his extremely high combat literacy and experience-being locked and charged by opponents of Kane's level, it is very difficult to avoid it, and even Reluctantly dodge, the tauren's own talent war trampling can make him stunned after being close, and then he will fall into Kane's battle rhythm completely.

   Seeing Drunk Wind avoiding, Kane grabbed the end of the halberd with both hands and cut it into the air. The sharp moon blade cut a dazzling light.

   The drunk wind in the sky stretched out the bamboo stick without any help to block Kane’s combat attack. With the help of the elasticity of the bamboo stick, it fell 5 meters away and turned his head and opened his mouth——

   "Drunk and mist!"

   The thick wine mist filled the battlefield, and the sweet wine aroma made the surrounding tauren people intoxicated on the one hand, and very excited on the other. Magatha Grimtotem hurriedly summoned a breeze, dispelling the overflowing wine mist.

   At this time, Kane, who was taken care of in the field, started to have difficulty applying force correctly as if drinking too much. Loudly calling for the spirit of the ancestors, Kane first took a heavy war trampling to prevent the drunk wind from taking the opportunity to attack, on the other hand, he pulled out a huge totem pole behind him and stood on the ground. After the totem pole was erected, Kane looked a lot more sober. Although his control of power seemed to have weakened, his drunkenness was wiped out.

Drunk Wind is a secret cry of admiration. In fact, the drunk cloud sprays out the pandaman’s wine and "gas", which makes the warrior restrained and the caster is not concentrated. Kane faced it for the first time and resolved it very decisively. This shows the rich combat experience of the Tauren Chieftain. In that case--

   "Fire breathing!"

   Drunk Wind appeared behind the ghost bird Chijing, opened his mouth and spit out a big fire, the flame spread rapidly with the help of the wine mist, and the battlefield appeared to be distorted under the high temperature.

"Drink! Yeah! Ha!" Kane roared, not afraid of the fire, but with the halberd striding the meteor towards the drunk wind. With Kane's roar, the flame seemed to have taken the initiative to separate a path without any obstacle. His way forward.

   Zuifeng seemed to have expected it, and also waved the bamboo stick to fight Kane.

   Kane Bloodhoof is the most powerful tauren warrior. He is proficient in the use of power and fire control. The heavy halberd seems to have spirituality in his hands, and the moon blade is like a bolt of lightning, pointing directly at the drunk wind. Shock waves, war trampled, angry blows, sweeps... the use of the skills of various fighters is even more appropriate, and there is a real anger gushing out from the wide eyes, which is intriguing.

The drunk wind is another state. His chubby, chubby body is like a piece of paper and a feather, and it is light and fluttering. He took every heavy cut that was enough to crack the monument and the stone by Kane, but still It still looks unaffected. The flashing exhibition moves between square inches, every step is wonderful, and there are not many counterattacks, but each time is enough to make people frighten, or the broken jade lightning, or the flame of chijing, or the Kun-Lai snow, always Even the smallest gap between Kane's attacks made Kane have to be forced to defend and disrupt the rhythm of the attack.

The most surprising thing in the crowd was Kam. He didn’t expect that the drunk wind who only knew that “sucking the mouth” could hit so well along the way. He could go back and forth with the warchief. For the first time, he discovered that this panda man seemed to be on his body. Shrouded in a thick layer of mist.

Gurda Manmane saw his confusion and walked over and patted Cam's broad shoulder: "Child, this panda is very difficult, he seems to have seen his own destiny to a certain extent~www.mtlnovel. com~ may have seen some of the fate of this world. It seems that he is the object of all the ancestors of their race, which is really hard to imagine."

   Cam nodded seemingly.

   The battle became more intense, and the two sides ended their tentative offensive and began to go all out. It is no longer ordinary skills between you and me, but your own unique combat skills. Relying on his extraordinary ability to recover and endurance, Kane began to try to replace his injuries; Drunk Wind started to control the rhythm of the battle quickly and slowly, mainly by tapping, poking, hooking, and tripping. No longer head-on.

   "Be careful!" Kane took off the other totem pole behind his back and set it on the ground. "It will be very difficult to deal with this injury!"

   The halberd in Kane's hand suddenly glowed with a blue light, and then the light covered Kane's whole body. After leaping high, Kane slammed down towards Drunk Wind.

When the Qi machine was locked, Drunk Feng found that it was difficult to dodge it, so he felt his anger sinking in Dantian, "The body is not bad!" A faint metallic luster appeared all over his body, and a roaring black cow appeared behind him, holding both ends of the bamboo stick with both hands. Forcibly received Kane's halberd.

The earth-shattering collision that everyone had imagined did not occur. After the bamboo stick was bent at an exaggerated angle, Drunken Wind released his left hand, and transmitted most of the power of the blow to the ground, with a dull sound-- Of course, there is still an unstoppable tremor.

   The two stopped at the same time, and then laughed.

   "Although I hate goblins extremely, I think I can have a good talk with you now, drunk wind-don't mind if I call you like that?"

  "Of course, Kane~www.ltnovel.com~ welcomes readers to come and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.ltnovel.com~ mobile phone users, please go to read.

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