Skill, plasma burst!
Skill level 2, attack power 1841%!
However, when this move fell, he was punched back by Zhao Feiyun.
"too weak!"
With such an effect from one blow, Zhao Feiyun roared angrily and immediately pursued him.
Zhang Junmo flew upside down, fell down in a panic, and walked backwards wildly, feeling a little helpless in his heart.
The gap between his current combat power and Zhao Feiyun's is roughly estimated to be six times!
In Zhao Feiyun's current state, perhaps a flat A that gives him the power of will is enough to rival the attack power of this skill.
Originally the only advantage was speed, but now the speed advantage has been lost.
What else can we use?
correct!
Zhang Junmo almost forgot that he still had a pair of combat boots!
That was the reward that the winner of the Fujian Province Competition received.
The combat boots were taken out of the system backpack and put on directly on the feet. A flash of silver light flashed under Zhang Junmo's feet.
Suddenly, the speed increased by 30%!
The tiger's claws roared in, carrying a gust of fishy wind.
Zhang Junmo dodged in a flash, but easily escaped.
Zhao Feiyun's state at this time is extremely balanced, but his speed is not at the limit. At this moment, Zhang Junmo's speed is once again slightly faster than his opponent. The agility bonus brought by his profession not only makes his speed terrifying, but also makes his body agility far beyond ordinary people. .
Therefore, the attack from Zhao Feiyun was easily dodged.
"Mysterious level treasure?"
Looking at the combat boots emerging from Zhang Junmo's feet, Zhao Feiyun looked cold.
In fact, with his ability and family background, it is very easy to obtain the magical weapon.
However, given the characteristics of the superpower, there is really nothing to take advantage of.
Divine weapon?
His own hands can change according to the battle situation, and their power is comparable to that of a divine weapon.
Noble Phantasm?
His body shape changes from big to small, armor, boots and so on. It may be that the precious phantom has been exploded, or his own body has been squeezed out!
If it were not for these reasons that there was no increase in the magic weapon's Noble Phantasm, Zhao Feiyun would have pressed Zhang Junmo to the ground and rubbed him.
It seems that after this battle, this problem will be solved.
Although cultivation is the primary way for cultivators to improve their strength, the magical weapon treasure phantom is also extremely important. Without this, it is indeed very troublesome.
At least, get some auxiliary Noble Phantasms.
clang!
These thoughts flashed through Zhao Feiyun's mind, but he was unable to dodge and was attacked by Zhang Junmo!
The black cat ninja and Zhang Junmo's attacks fell at the same time.
But it's the same as before.
"Grass!"
Zhang Junmo couldn't help but said something rude.
So hard!
It's basically like a turtle shell.
Indeed, although the appearance of combat boots made his speed increase again.
Although it is not as terrifying as the skill acceleration, it is still slightly faster than Zhao Feiyun.
But due to the gap in physical power, his attacks had no effect, even if Azuna attacked with him.
Although Azuna has high blood volume, the level difference is there. Azuna, who has all his own abilities, cannot copy his own skills.
Moreover, the assassin skill is really not that strong when it comes to turning it on, so even if it is completely replicated, it doesn't mean much.
no solution anymore.
Career change, Phantom Swordsman!
The short sword in his hand changed again, turning into a long sword engraved with red runes, and the cat ninja beside him also disappeared.
He had just completed his career change, but Zhao Feiyun had already arrived in front of him.
Lost the agility bonus,
At the beginning, Zhang Junmo's speed-crushing advantage had completely turned into Zhao Feiyun's speed-crushing advantage at this time!
Zhao Feiyun was seen approaching quickly as if he had turned into afterimages.
Zhang Junmo slashed with his sword, but didn't even hit a shadow.
The sword failed, and Zhang Junmo sensed the sense of crisis coming from behind!
A sharp sound broke through the air, it was Zhao Feiyun's tiger claw!
He had no doubt that if he were scratched by this claw, he would not only die but also be disabled!
The absolute gap in levels meant that Zhang Junmo's defense could not keep up with such a high-intensity battle.
He can use various skills to confront the enemy head-on or compete in speed.
But he couldn't use his body to resist the opponent's attack.
This is Zhang Junmo's biggest weakness.
Zhao Feiyun was able to withstand the high-frequency attacks that Zhang Junmo unleashed based on his speed.
But he might just take one hit and be finished.
The will of the sword exploded, and the sword energy swarmed out, vaguely turning into a shield around the body, overlapping with the divine consciousness to form a powerful sensing area.
Shadow Sword!
The moment the tiger claw fell, Zhang Junmo turned into afterimages and disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.
The tiger's claws failed, but afterimages gathered from all directions, holding long swords, either chopping, slashing, or stabbing...
Zhao Feiyun snorted coldly and waved his claws around in a circle, tearing the afterimages into pieces.
The next moment, Zhang Junmo's figure condensed on Zhao Feiyun's head, and a sword stabbed straight at his head.
As for Zhao Feiyun, he seemed to be completely oblivious. He glanced across the room and did not find Zhang Junmo.
"Is it going to succeed?"
The spectators watched this scene nervously and realized that Zhao Feiyun did not seem to notice Zhang Junmo.
Is it possible that this attack will determine the outcome?
If he were stabbed in the head with a long sword, it would definitely be over!
However, the opposite happened.
Just when the fantasy sword was about to pierce Zhao Feiyun's Tianling Cap, he suddenly took a step back, then raised his head, with a sneer on his lips, and then grabbed Zhang Junmo's sword!
Buzz!
The phantom sword trembled crazily, and sword energy swarmed out, trying to smash this palm into pieces!
However, Zhao Feiyun's palms transformed into tiger claws were extremely powerful and sharp, and he was not afraid of the terrifying sword energy!
"What? Is this all your strength?"
Zhao Feiyun clenched the blade of the phantom sword, ignoring the sharp sword energy, and threw Zhang Junmo into the air, and then smashed it towards the ground!
Boom!
Zhang Junmo forcibly twisted his body, adjusted himself in the air, regained his balance, and landed on his feet.
The ground cracked under his feet, and there was a sharp pain!
Hiss~
Zhao Feiyun's strength was too strong. This kind of swing and the shock under his feet when he landed almost destroyed his legs.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
This is a huge gap in hard power. Without the powerful attack ratio brought by skills, Zhang Junmo can't imagine how to close this gap.
Skill, Night Strike!
Zhang Junmo looked stern and punched out.
A silver dragon head phantom appeared and hit Zhao Feiyun's tiger claw.
The burst of power was unable to cause any harm to Zhao Feiyun.
But it made his tiger claws loosen a little.
Although he only loosened it a little, he seized the opportunity, whipped out his sword, and then slashed out two rays of sword light.
Zhao Feiyun raised his tiger claw to resist, and slashed the tiger claw with his long sword. Sparks flew everywhere, but it failed to cause any harm.
Zhang Junmo has not given up, he is saving his own strength!
Dark Night Strike successfully hits and gains 2 points of self-power.
The next moment, Zhang Junmo kept moving and slashed three times with the phantom sword in his hand.
Skill, impact sword!
Skill level 3, attack power 2346%!
Three sword shadows fell, knocking Zhao Feiyun back several steps.
Self power +1.
Skill, wield the sky whip!
Skill level 5, attack power 2274%!
The sword light was like a whip, and it was thrown on Zhao Feiyun's body, but it only cut off a piece of hair as thick as a steel needle.
Self power +1.
Other than that, no wounds were left.
Zhao Feiyun roared angrily and waved his tiger claws. Zhang Junmo rolled to avoid it. The moment he stood firm, he jumped up, raised his long sword, and the sword light emerged.
Skills, high-altitude collision!
Skill, Comet Dive!
Second skill.
But it was blocked by Zhao Feiyun.
A terrifying wave of air swept across, shaking the ground into a depression.
But Zhao Feiyun was still unharmed.
The audience who saw this scene were heartbroken.
Even if most of them are ordinary people, they all understand.
It turned out that Zhang Junmo’s moves had no effect on Zhao Feiyun!
The sarcasm on Zhao Feiyun's face became more intense.
Until, Zhang Junmo rushed over again.
Skill, fierce attack and slash!
Skill, attack wave!
Another skill combo.
Self power +2!
But this wave is weaker than the previous two-move combo!
Zhao Feiyun seemed to have completely lost interest.
On his tiger claws, there was a faint flickering of dark light.
"It seems that you have run out of skills?"
"I thought you would bring me some surprises."
"what a pity."
"Okay, it's time to send you away."
After the words fell, the light on Zhao Feiyun's claws became even brighter!
Zhang Junmo also curled up his lips.
"Surprise?"
"There is indeed one!"
The next moment, Zhang Junmo raised his sword.
A huge silver halo enveloped Zhao Feiyun, and a long silver dragon emerged and roared!
