Gao Wu: My Dragon Valley System

Chapter 165 Shadow Sword!
After this round of attacks, Huo Yuanhao, who had already consumed a lot of energy from performing the Illusory Shadow, looked even uglier.

This was the first time Zhang Junmo actually used the Azure Dragon Seal in battle.

It had been used in the ruins before, but that was to summon the Four Symbols Formation, and it couldn't be considered a true execution.

That time, he was only responsible for activating the seeds. Everything was summoned automatically by the technique and did not consume any energy.

But this time, Zhang Junmo was somewhat surprised to find that his magic points, which had not been consumed much until now, suddenly decreased a lot.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that five thousand was missing!

To be honest, he almost forgot that he had a blue bar.

This useless setting of the game seems to be of no use to Zhang Junmo after he inherited the system.

In past battles, what consumed Zhang Junmo the most was not his attacking skills, but the charge!

1.6% MP is consumed every two seconds.

As for other skills, such as triple slash, windbreak, starting edge, moonlight fragments, etc., they only consume more than 100, or even only dozens of mana. Compared with the total mana of 50,000, it is simply a drizzle.

"No wonder they wilted immediately after using their ultimate moves."

Zhang Junmo couldn't help smacking his lips.

My goodness, only one tenth of my mana is lost in an instant. Wouldn’t it mean that I would be exhausted after casting the Azure Dragon Seal ten times?

Zhang Junmo now feels that his 50,000 mana is just that good!

If you cancel your career selection status and restore your own abilities.

So when you use abilities in combat, your mana will be consumed quickly?
Wow?

So, use the blue potion sparingly!
Zhang Junmo suddenly thought of this, and recalled how he had given Gao Shengzhong bottle after bottle of MP potion as if it were free, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in his heart.

"You are distracted at this time, do you look down on me?"

Huo Yuanhao appeared beside Zhang Junmo with a cold look in his eyes.

Originally, he still had some respect for Zhang Junmo as a strong man.

However, after gaining the advantage, Zhang Junmo actually stood there in a daze, which made him feel despised.

It would be fine under normal circumstances, but how could you tolerate being looked down upon in this battle?
He is not overbearing, but he also has his own pride!
Even though his true energy was almost exhausted, Huo Yuanhao still displayed his overwhelming strength!

The two fists turned into phantoms again and attacked Zhang Junmo.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Zhang Junmo couldn't help but take several steps back as his fist hit the black heavy sword.

Great!
Zhang Junmo was slightly surprised and helpless at the same time.

It's not that I look down on you, it's just that our situation is special!
If you can't explain it clearly, then you have to do your best to defeat the other party and let him feel your attitude!
A figure holding a sword seemed to appear in Zhang Junmo's mind again.

The opponent stabbed out with the sword in his hand continuously. His movements were extremely swift, clean and neat, leaving behind a trail of afterimages!

And time seemed to stop at this moment, and those afterimages were actually retracted into the figure as if played in reverse, and then merged into the last sword!

Zhang Junmo was slightly frightened.

All that had happened before made him subconsciously imitate the Shadow Fist and perform strange sword moves.

Now this scene appears in my mind again.

Is this the powerful ability brought by kendo talent?

At this moment, Zhang Junmo's thinking seemed to be accelerated a billion times.

The figure in my mind kept swinging the sword and moving continuously.

At first, when those afterimages were retracted, it was quite discordant.

But it is full, and the afterimage is recovered and becomes harmonious.

Zhang Junmo didn't know that at this moment, he had entered a state of enlightenment that is common and quite awesome among the protagonists in fantasy novels!
With his sudden enlightenment and swordsmanship talent, Zhang Junmo was able to imagine a sword-wielding figure in his mind after seeing Huo Yuanhao perform the Shadow Fist. He then continuously transformed the Shadow Fist into sword moves, turning it into a sword technique!
Maze of shadows!

Zhang Junmo called out the name of this move in his mind.

Then he suddenly rushed towards Huo Yuanhao!

He thrust out with his sword, just an ordinary sword.

But then, it seemed as if a series of afterimages jumped out from his body. Those afterimages all looked like Zhang Junmo. They held black heavy swords in their hands, and they were slashing, picking, stabbing, chopping, smashing, or sweeping!
However, no matter what the afterimages were, in the end, they all converged on that sword.

When the sword came, Huo Yuanhao seemed unable to avoid it and unable to block it.

Looking at Zhang Junmo who seemed to have split 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!
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Huo Yuanhao's spiritual body collapsed.

The battle is over.

Zhang Junmo was secretly happy. This battle had improved him so much, and he even learned his own unique swordsmanship!
Shadow Sword!
What a pleasure.

"Just with this move, my mana was reduced by 6,000!"

When Zhang Junmo saw his mana dropped to this level, he couldn't help but complain.

So 50,000 mana is really not durable!
Zhang Junmo, won two battles and earned 2 points.

Huo Yuanhao, one win and one loss, 1 point.

Although many people were a little surprised at first, they all witnessed Zhang Junmo's strength and accepted the result.

However, Liu Qingcang in the stands said with a bit of surprise in his eyes: "Hey! This kid is really not simple!"

"Yes! The sword moves he created are so similar to Huo Yuanhao's Shadow Fist. Huo Yuanhao didn't complain about losing."

The middle-aged man standing next to Liu Qingcang spoke.

Liu Qingcang shook his head slightly and said, "No! It's not that his self-created sword moves are similar to Huo Yuanhao's boxing techniques."

"In fact, he had an epiphany during the battle just now! And by observing Huo Yuanhao's boxing skills, he deduced his own Phantom Sword!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly.

He looked at Zhang Junmo again, his eyes filled with shock.

the other side.

The battle between Gao Shengzhong and Huang Huihong was equally jaw-dropping.

During the battle, Gao Shengzhong's progress was so fast that even Zhang Junmo found it incredible.

In the previous battle with me, his Chrysanthemum Sword was constantly blocked by me, and even the second move of Falling Chrysanthemum was broken.

But now in the battle with Huang Huihong, things are different.

That simple magic sword technique was simply perfected in Gao Shengzhong's hands.

The real and fake sword attacks made Huang Huihong feel a little annoyed.

His Traceless Kick and Huo Yuanhao's Phantom Shadow Fist are similar in nature, both of which attack extremely quickly, leaving the opponent no time to react.

However, under Gao Shengzhong's control, the Chrysanthemum Sword was impenetrable.

Moreover, the flying sword's long-range attack and defense capabilities made it difficult for Huang Huihong to get close.

Even if he used the footwork of the Traceless Leg, it was still the same!
"This guy!"

Huang Huihong cursed in his heart.

This guy looked insignificant before, but I didn't expect him to be so tough to deal with in a fight!

"Hey! Are you in a hurry?"

"Alright then! I'm going to force myself on you head-on!"

Gao Shengzhong grinned, then raised his hand, palm facing Huang Huihong, with fingers slightly bent.

Suddenly, a chrysanthemum appeared above, below, front, back, left and right of Huang Huihong!
Petals fluttered in the air.

Huang Huihong's hair was disheveled in the wind, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Although in the last battle he and Gao Shengzhong fought in the same martial arts arena in the eyes of the people in the audience.

But they are distributed in different spiritual spaces.

In the brief interval between the two battles, someone briefly told him about the previous battle.

This includes Gao Shengzhong's second move of Falling Chrysanthemum.

But when this trick was used on him, it made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Especially the chrysanthemum spinning in the air behind him made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"I said, can't you think of some proper 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 won't allow it!"

Huang Huihong curled his lips, unable to complain.

But his eyes moved slightly, and just when the chrysanthemum swords spit out by the six chrysanthemums were about to burst out and pierce 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!"

Just the next moment!
A chuckle came from behind Gao Shengzhong!
(End of this chapter)