Doomsday Manor Owner

During these ten days, Zhuang Lun was very busy. He went out every morning to hunt zombies and mutant sea beasts to earn manor points. In the afternoon, he opened the training ground to train combat skills, and in the evening he created and practiced exercises.

After spending more than 50 million manor points, Zhuang Lun strengthened his attributes to the peak of level 4. As long as he improves his combat skills and skills, he can break through to become a level 5 warrior at any time.

He trained in the training ground every day. With the help of combat skills, Zhuang Lun's combat skills steadily improved, but his skills encountered difficulties.

Through the martial arts insights and combat images in my mind, Zhuang Lun created the first three levels of martial arts in "The Great Way of the Universe" and it is quite simple.

But when I started to create the fourth level, Zhuang Lun felt a little stagnant.

Originally, it only took a few days to create a single layer of exercises, but now it took more than ten days and Zhuang Lun did not create the fourth level of exercises.

In fact, this is also a very normal situation. The way of combat skills has turned Zhuang Lun into a martial arts genius. In addition, he has various martial arts insights and combat images in his mind, so he can naturally create the first few levels of martial arts.

However, Zhuang Lun's background is too thin. He has only read two martial arts, one is the "Luoyan True Sutra" and the other is the martial arts obtained from Sun Xuanming.

Without many references to martial arts, no matter how genius Zhuang Lun is or how many martial arts insights he has in mind, he will need time to study the martial arts.

Now it is only the fourth level of martial arts. When we come to create more and more advanced martial arts, Zhuang Lun will spend more and more time, maybe one year, maybe ten years, maybe longer.

"Shui Xin, I feel that there are some difficulties in creating the fourth level of exercises. What's going on?"

After improving the fourth level of exercises, Zhuang Lun pulled out Shui Xin and expressed his questions.

"As your skills become more and more advanced, it will naturally become more and more difficult for you to create skills, and it will take longer and longer."

"Sure enough." Zhuang Lun sighed in his heart when he heard Shui Xin's answer.

After feeling that creating the technique became difficult, he had bad thoughts in his mind. Now Shui Xin's answer confirmed his conjecture.

“Is there any solution?”

Zhuang Lun didn't even look at the skills in the system. He could clearly feel that the skills he created were much better than the first few levels of the Luoyan True Sutra.

"The foundation, your foundation is insufficient. If you have seen thousands of martial arts, combined with your martial arts talent and the martial arts insights in your mind, creating martial arts is just a matter of picking up."

Hearing Shui Xin say this, Zhuang Lun's brows frowned.

It is easy to read thousands of exercises. If you really use the manor point to exchange it, even Zhuang Lun will not be able to afford the sky-high price.

Even if you buy tens of thousands of ordinary exercises like "Luoyan True Sutra", it will cost 20 billion manor points, and this is only the first five floors, and it does not have much effect on Zhuang Lun.

If you buy the full version of the martial arts, the "Luoyan True Sutra" with only thirty-six levels will require nearly 80 trillion yuan of manor points. This price makes Zhuang Lun want to die.

"System, the exercises are too expensive, I can't afford them at all!" Zhuang Lun shook his head.

"There are many relics of immortal cultivation civilization on the earth. There are a lot of martial arts stored in it. If you can enter, you will naturally get a lot of martial arts." Shui Xin explained softly.

Hearing Shui Xin's words, Zhuang Lun's eyes suddenly lit up.

The ruins of the Immortal Cultivation Civilization are indeed a good place to find martial arts, but unfortunately, he has no idea where the ruins of the Immortal Cultivation Civilization are now.

"System. Where are the remains of those immortal civilizations?"

"The shelter base is still too weak now and does not have the ability to force breakthroughs. Even if you know where it is, it is useless." Shui Xin's words broke Zhuang Lun's fantasy.

Zhuang Lun could only give up the idea of ​​going to the ruins of immortal civilization, and began to concentrate on creating techniques and practicing combat skills.

In the virtual space of the training ground, Zhuang Lun held a Park Knife in his hand and rushed towards the cold-faced man opposite.

Zhuang Lun's feet were constantly intertwined, showing a strong sense of rhythm. He rushed to the cold-faced man, and in line with his steps, a knife light lit up and slashed towards the cold-faced man.

The cold-faced man slashed the sword in his hand at will and hit Zhuang Lun's Park Sword. Then Zhuang Lun's steps suddenly became chaotic, and he felt that his rhythm was interrupted.

Seeing that the rhythm was interrupted, Zhuang Lun retreated repeatedly, trying to regain control of the rhythm of the battle, but the cold-faced man just rushed forward and slashed by a knife, and Zhuang Lun's virtual body immediately turned into an airflow and disintegrated.

This faceless man obviously did not form a rhythm in the battle just now, but why could he easily interrupt my rhythm? He seemed to know where was the connection point of my rhythm.

Zhuang Lun, who regained his body, sat on the ground, thinking about the gains of the battle just now.

"Since I can't think of it, then fight again!"

Zhuang Lun rushed towards the cold-faced man again, but after a few rounds, he was stabbed by the cold-faced man again.

Then he thought for a while and stepped forward to challenge again, but in a few rounds, he was killed by the cold-faced man again.

"What's going on? What's going on? Why does he feel like he has a sixth sense, and he can tell at a glance where my weakness is?"

Zhuang Lun kept thinking, and the battles with cold noodles kept flashing through his mind.

"Play the battle video just now!"

A light screen appeared in front of Zhuang Lun, showing images of Zhuang Lun and a cold-faced man fighting.

Comparing the impression in his mind, Zhuang Lun kept studying the fighting skills of the cold-faced man.

The cold-faced man on the light screen was very simple, and he just slashed out casually, but Zhuang Lun knew clearly that every single knife he had made him feel uncomfortable.

"He seems to really know where my weakness is! Is it really the sixth sense, the fighting skills above the rhythm, the strong sixth sense?"

Zhuang Lun frowned and began to study the exchanged battle images in his mind.

After a long time, he stood up and slowly waved the Park Knife in his hand: "The sixth sense? How to cultivate the sixth sense? Fight, awaken the body in the battle, let the body learn to think!"

"Men's facial paralysis, come again!"

Zhuang Lun kept fighting the cold-faced man. Although he failed again and again, every time he condensed his body, he would immediately re-enter the battle.

"clang!"

Just as Zhuang Lun fought again, the cold-faced man interrupted his rhythm again and slashed at him with a knife. Zhuang Lun raised his right arm by a devilish way, and the Park knife in his hand actually blocked the cold-faced man's sword.

Although he was then slashed by the cold-faced man, Zhuang Lun, who had regained his body, became excited.

"Yes, that's the feeling!"

Zhuang Lun kept waving the Park Knife in his hand, recalling the feeling he had just now.

"Come again!"

With repeated battles, Zhuang Lun's grasp of that feeling became clearer and clearer, and he was able to enter that state more and more frequently.

Zhuang Lun, who had been training for a day, just returned to the survival base when Herbert found him.

"Sir, there is someone who challenges you now!"

"kindness?"

Zhuang Lun pointed to the consecrated screen with a smile and checked the information about the challenger.

"I didn't expect someone to challenge me so soon, but it seems that this person's level can catch up with me, so I can't underestimate it!"

Suddenly, the smile on Zhuang Lun's face froze.

"It's him! He actually came to the door by himself. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhuang Lun directly clicked on the light screen a few times and accepted the challenge.

"Herbert, the time for this challenge is set on the last day of the ten-day deadline!"

Zhuang Lun ordered Herbert with a cold face.

"Yes, respectful Lord Lord!" Herbert bent down and saluted, then retreated.

"Lu Gang. Your woman is mine, and your daughter is mine. Since you abandoned them, they belong to me now. This time, it is a necessary battle between two men!"

Zhuang Lun stood up and left. The avatar displayed on the light screen was the young man who came to the survival base of SH City with a flying sword.