After this attack, Huo Yuanhao, who had consumed a lot of energy due to the use of Confused Shadow, became even more ugly.
This was the first time that Zhang Junmo actually used the Azure Dragon Seal in battle.
It had been used in the ruins before, but it was to summon the Four Elephant Formation Disk, and it could not be considered a real use.
That time, he was only responsible for activating the seeds. Everything was summoned by the skill itself, without consuming any power.
But this time, Zhang Junmo was a little surprised to find that the magic value that he had not consumed until now suddenly decreased.
Upon closer inspection, there were five thousand missing!
To be honest, he almost forgot that he still had a blue bar.
The game's useless settings seemed to have no effect on Zhang Junmo who inherited the system.
In past battles, what cost Zhang Junmo the most was not his attack skills, but his charge!
Consumes 1.6% MP every two seconds.
As for other skills, such as triple slash, breaking wind, starting edge, moonlight fragments, etc., they only consume more than a hundred, or even just a few dozen mana. Compared with the total mana of 50,000, it is just a drop of water.
"No wonder they wilted immediately after releasing their ultimate move."
Zhang Junmo couldn't help but smacked his lips.
Darling, one-tenth of the amount of mana in one fell swoop, wouldn’t it mean that if you cast the Blue Dragon Seal ten times, you would wither?
Zhang Junmo now feels that his 50,000 yuan is just that!
Suppose you cancel your career selection status and restore your abilities.
So during combat, using abilities will quickly consume mana?
Nest?
Therefore, blue potion should be used sparingly!
Zhang Junmo suddenly thought of this, and recalled that he had given Gao Shengzhong bottles of MP potions for free, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain.
"Are you looking down on me because I'm distracted at this time?"
Huo Yuanhao appeared next to Zhang Junmo with cold eyes.
Originally, he still had some respect for Zhang Junmo for the strong.
However, after Zhang Junmo gained the advantage, he stood there slightly stunned, which made him feel slighted.
Normally that's all, but being looked down upon in this battle, how can you bear it?
He won't be arrogant, but he also has his own pride!
Even though his true energy was exhausted, Huo Yuanhao still showed his overwhelming strength!
Both fists turned into phantoms again and attacked Zhang Junmo.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
His fist hit the black epee, and Zhang Junmo couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Careless!
Zhang Junmo was slightly shocked and helpless at the same time.
It’s not that I look down on you, it’s mainly because our situation is special!
If you can't explain it clearly, then you have to try your best to defeat the other party and let the other party feel your attitude!
A figure holding a sword seemed to appear again in Zhang Junmo's mind.
The long sword in the opponent's hand stabbed out continuously, the movements were extremely fast and clean, leaving behind afterimages!
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the afterimages were retracted into the figure as if they were played backwards, and then merged into the last sword!
Zhang Junmo was slightly horrified.
All this happened before, causing him to subconsciously imitate the Shadow Fist and perform strange sword moves.
Now this image appears in my mind again.
Is this a powerful ability brought by swordsmanship talent?
At this moment, Zhang Junmo seemed to be thinking a hundred million times faster.
The figure in his mind kept swinging his sword and moving.
At first, when the afterimages were retracted, it was still very disharmonious.
But it is full, and the afterimage recovery becomes harmonious.
Zhang Junmo didn't know that at this time, he had entered a state of enlightenment that is common and quite awesome for protagonists in fantasy!
And with his epiphany + swordsmanship talent, Zhang Junmo was able to conceive a sword-wielding figure in his mind when he saw Huo Yuanhao's Shadow Fist, and constantly transformed the Shadow Fist into his sword moves. Become a swordsman!
Confusing shadows!
Zhang Junmo shouted the name of this move in his heart.
Then the whole person suddenly rushed towards Huo Yuanhao!
He stabbed out with a sword, just an ordinary sword.
But then, there seemed to be afterimages jumping out of his body. Those afterimages all looked like Zhang Junmo. They were holding black heavy swords, either cutting, picking, stabbing, hacking, smashing, or sweeping!
However, no matter what kind of afterimage, in the end, they all converged on that sword.
When this sword came, Huo Yuanhao seemed unable to avoid it and could not stop it.
Looking at Zhang Junmo, who seemed to have divided into six clones, Huo Yuanhao's eyes flashed with deep horror.
It turns out that he can really turn the Shadow Fist into a sword move!
When this thought flashed through his mind, Huo Yuanhao's mental body collapsed.
The battle is over.
Zhang Junmo felt a little happy.
This battle actually made me improve so much, and I also learned my own swordsmanship!
Shadow Sword!
What a pleasure.
"Just for this move, the mana amount was deducted by 6,000!"
Zhang Junmo couldn't help but want to complain when he saw the amount of mana dropped to this point.
So 50,000 yuan of blue is really useless!
Zhang Junmo won two battles and received 2 points.
Huo Yuanhao, one win and one loss, 1 point.
Although many people were a little unexpected at first, they all saw Zhang Junmo's strength and recognized the result.
But Liu Qingcang, who was in the stands, said with a bit of surprise in his eyes: "Hey! This kid is really not simple!"
"Yes! His self-created sword moves are so similar to Huo Yuanhao's Shadow Fist. Huo Yuanhao doesn't complain even if he loses."
The middle-aged man standing next to Liu Qingcang said.
Liu Qingcang shook his head slightly and said, "No! His sword moves are not similar to Huo Yuanhao's boxing techniques."
"But he actually fell into an epiphany during the battle just now! And by observing Huo Yuanhao's boxing skills, he deduced his own Shadow Sword!"
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly shrank.
Looking at Zhang Junmo again, his eyes were full of shock.
the other side.
The battle between Gao Shengzhong and Huang Huihong was also dumbfounding.
During the battle, Gao Shengzhong's progress was so fast that even Zhang Junmo found it incredible.
In the previous battle with him, his chrysanthemum sword was constantly blocked by him, and even the final second form of Luoju was broken.
But now in the battle with Huang Huihong, there is something different.
Gao Shengzhong's hands were absolutely perfect at that simple magic sword technique.
The virtual and real sword attacks made Huang Huihong feel a toothache.
His traceless kick was similar to Huo Yuanhao's Shadow Fist. Both attacks were so fast that people had no time to react.
But under his control, Gao Shengzhong's chrysanthemum sword's defense was airtight.
Moreover, Feijian's long-range offensive and defensive capabilities made it difficult for Huang Huihong to get close.
Even if he uses the footwork provided by the traceless legs, this is still the case!
"This guy!"
Huang Huihong cursed secretly in his heart.
This guy looked wretched before, but I didn't expect him to be so difficult to fight!
"Hey! Are you in a hurry?"
"Okay! I'm going to rape you head-on!"
Gao Shengzhong grinned, then raised his palm, facing Huang Huihong, and his fingers were slightly bent.
I saw a chrysanthemum suddenly appeared above and below Huang Huihong!
Petals are flying in the air.
Huang Huihong, on the other hand, was messy in the wind, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Although in the last battle, in the eyes of the audience, he fought Gao Shengzhong on a martial arts field.
But they are distributed in different spiritual spaces.
In the brief interval between the two battles, someone briefly told him about the previous battle.
Among them is Gao Shengzhong's second form of falling chrysanthemum.
But when this move was used on him, it made him feel uncomfortable all over.
Especially the chrysanthemum spinning in the void behind him made him extremely uncomfortable.
"I said you can't think of some serious moves?"
Huang Huihong couldn't help but complain.
Gao Shengzhong sighed helplessly.
"I want it too!"
He clenched his palm suddenly and said at the same time: "But Xiaoju doesn't allow it!"
Huang Huihong curled his lips, unable to complain.
But his eyes moved slightly, and just when the chrysanthemum sword spit out from the six chrysanthemums was about to burst out, piercing him from six directions, Huang Huihong's figure suddenly disappeared!
"This move has been cracked by Zhang Junmo. You don't think you can still use it against me, do you?"
Just the next moment!
A chuckle came from behind Gao Shengzhong!
