I’m a God in an Online Game Chapter 139: Master of martial arts
But Meng Jingtian's self-defining attributes are much stronger than him, and he is not afraid of his tricks, so he agreed to his request for a group photo.
The young man leaned over happily, turned around Meng Jingtian, from left to right, and made no less than ten poses!
The feeling of being used as a background board made Meng Jingtian feel a little subtle, and finally said impatiently: "Okay? Let's start playing!"
"Alright! Alright! Thank you Mengshen, I didn't expect you to be so approachable!" Seeing Meng Jingtian getting impatient, the young man replied quickly.
Immediately, Meng Jingtian was about to make a move when a familiar system prompt sounded from Meng Jingtian's ear.
"Ding! Your opponent has withdrawn from the martial arts test! Congratulations, you have won!"
"Win Streak x28"
"I'm going! This kid" Meng Jingtian was speechless, and was rumored to be in the martial arts arena again.
"I just want to find a serious opponent, is it so difficult?" Meng Jingtian sighed and went offline.
At the dining table, Meng Jingtian glanced at Zhao Rin, who was gobbling down, and asked, "How's the dungeon going? How many levels?"
"Well, it's okay! It's okay! The young ladies are all beautiful." Zhao Rin said vaguely while chewing on the food.
Meng Jingtian frowned: "Who asked you this?"
"Miss and sisters are all beautiful, so not only are you sisters, but also a group of masters to help us level up. I'm already level 25." Zhao Rin swallowed the food in his mouth and explained with a swipe of his mouth.
Meng Jingtian is speechless: "You have an invincible thick skin, and you can eat soft rice with such peace of mind?"
"Cousin, are you jealous of me?" Zhao Rin turned his head and asked him.
"Oh! I'm jealous of you?" Meng Jingtian sneered coldly, disdainfully.
"Isn't that the young lady? Cousin, I waved my hand and there was a large group."
"Just say it if you're jealous of me! Who told the master to let me hang out with you in the future? I'll introduce the little sister to you!" Zhao Rin didn't seem to hear it, and said to himself.
"No need! It looks like you had a good time! Then I'll leave you alone." Meng Jingtian rolled his eyes and said.
After the meal, Meng Jingtian continued the martial arts test. He couldn't believe it. He really couldn't meet a decent opponent.
"Win streak x31!"
"Win streak x35!"
With a streak of 42 wins, Meng Jingtian has broken into the top 30 in the Huoquecheng martial arts test.
This time the opponent is a warrior dressed in a long gown and cape. He has three orange outfits in one outfit, and the rest are all purple outfits, level 44.
Before the game started, Meng Jingtian felt that this person had an aura that was different from those of his previous opponents.
It's hard to describe the momentum, but when he stands there, you seem to feel that the flow of air around him is affected by him.
Meng Jingtian has seen such a person, but it is not in the game, but in reality, A Rin's master.
It was a thin old Taoist priest with fluttering white beard and an immortal appearance. He never looked directly at people, and he only glanced at anyone, as if he couldn't get into his eyes.
It's just that the old Taoist priest, who had never looked at him in the right eye, didn't know why he sent Arin to defect to him, and what chance did he say.
"You are Meng Jingtian?" Before the show started, he asked Convenience as he typed on the recent chat channel.
"It's me!" Meng Jingtian replied simply, feeling a little depressed.
Why are these opponents either looking at him and retreating, or asking his name first when they come up.
"I heard that you are very good at playing games." However, this time the player on the opposite side was obviously not his fan, so he just nodded and asked indifferently when he got a positive answer.
"Reluctantly, reluctantly!" Meng Jingtian pouted and replied.
How does he feel that this guy speaks like those ancient knights? Wouldn't it be some NPC from tomorrow who came to the martial arts test?
No, the martial arts test is a player-to-player event, and NPCs can't participate!
"321!"
After two innocuous conversations, the countdown ends and the competition begins.
This time the opponent did not retreat, and at the beginning of the game, he rushed towards Meng Jingtian.
Meng Jingtian knew that his attributes completely crushed the players at this stage, but his operation was not satisfactory.
At this time, I deliberately sharpened myself, and when I saw him rushing, I dodged and fled, wielding a knife to fight.
"What!" Before two moves, Meng Jingtian exclaimed, he was actually tricked by this guy!
This guy just sold a flaw and showed weakness, which attracted Meng Jingtian to pursue him, but suddenly his figure reached Meng Jingtian's side, a powerful attacking skill attacked and stabbed Meng Jingtian in the chest.
"-25074" A crit damage number popped up.
He just dodged to his side, definitely not a skill! Just a simple move!
There are only 25 players in Huoque City, how could they have such an operation? Too Nima funny, right? Or is it that he hasn't fought "fairly" with the players for too long, and his strength has regressed to the realm of handicap?
Meng Jingtian threw himself a divine healing technique, replenished his blood, and continued to fight the opponent with basic attacks.
Seeing that Meng Jingtian's blood volume was instantly replenished, Fan Zeng frowned. He was indeed the game **** in the mouths of those players. This skill is too perverted.
Fan Zeng couldn't go to the forum, but he didn't know that if Meng Jingtian really used his perverted skills, he would have his turn to frown here?
After two minutes of fighting, Meng Jingtian was even more frightened.
In the past two minutes, he has basically seen the opponent's skills. With his powerful attributes, it's not a big deal to fight hard.
But after the opponent has no skills, he can still dance the long sword in his hand like a tiger, elegant and unrestrained.
It didn't look like a dance, but an extremely sophisticated swordsmanship routine.
This guy's position, not to mention, is not weaker than the Seven Kills that Meng Jingtian fought against before, and he is much stronger!
Only basic attack~IndoMTL.com~ Meng Jingtian felt that he couldn't touch him at all. As his feet moved down, Nima almost flew unscientifically!
Like the legendary Qinggong!
This guy is good at swordsmanship, and the steps under his feet are not simple at all. It doesn't look like the player has fumbled for himself, but has some kind of subtle routine.
Meng Jingtian couldn't help but think of his previous sentence: "I heard that you are a master at playing games?"
What is the origin of this guy?
"Humph! If it weren't for this in the game, your attributes are too perverted, and you'd be dead!" After fighting for a long time, Fan Zeng felt that he was clearly pressing the boy to beat him, but he couldn't kill him, so he snorted in dissatisfaction. road.
"I'm sorry, but this is in the game!" After playing for so long, Meng Jingtian has changed from initial shock to calm and serious. The way to move, but also figured out some doorways.
At this time, a divine punishment was thrown, ready to end the battle.
(End of this chapter)