Immortal Martial God Chapter 2292: Weapon Master

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When they saw the sixteen-armed Haishan Clan shopping mall, the top sixteen masters all breathed a sigh of relief.

Even the main gods also nodded in relief, the strongest **** said: "Human race, finally ushered in the first failure."

These people are completely confident.

"So confident?" Xiang Nandao.

Guan Xiao said disdainfully: "Sixteen arms can be considered a kind of ability? It's ridiculous."

The Feng Zhan had a solemn expression. He shook his head and said: "No, you don't understand the Haishan Clan. The sixteen arms are indeed more conducive to fighting, but this is not their ability."

"Their ability is that every member of the Haishan tribe is a natural master of weapons. Their control of any weapon has reached an incredible height."

"Tell you something terrifying. In the early days of the establishment of the Knights Templar, in order to cultivate the fighting skills of the knights, I also sought out the masters of the seamounts."

"It can be said that the Haishan tribe is the only race that has guided the Protoss."

Xiang Nan thoughtfully: "Is it so powerful?"

Guan Xiaodao: "I think they are too confident about the Knights Templar, and they actually use this as their pride."

Feng Zhan shook his head and said: "I'm really not bragging for the Haishan tribe. Every soldier of the Haishan tribe is born with a better understanding of weapons than any race."

"Furthermore, the battle of the Haishan tribe is still divided into sections. When the Haishan tribe warriors are still young children, they must be divided into sections. There are a total of four ranks, from high to low."

"Falling leaves, the sea mountain boy who has not undergone any cultivation, has to draw a fifty-meter-diameter circle on the ground, while someone continuously throws large pieces of fallen leaves. The boy needs to spend three days Weapons attack every fallen leaf."

"After three days, when there is no leaf in the circle, it is considered a pass."

"Zhan Yuliu, the boy also drew a fifty-meter circle on the ground, and used a weapon to cut the rain curtain. In three days, if there is no drop of rain in the circle, it is considered a pass."

"If the water flow is cut off, the teenager should use a waterfall with a width of ten meters, and stand under the waterfall, slash the waterfall with a weapon, and cut off every drop of water, which is considered as a pass."

"Cut the wind, the young man must use weapons to block the wind."

Speaking of this, Feng Zhan said with emotion: "This is really an amazing ability that even our Protoss can't match."

"Moreover, when performing these classifications, the teenagers of the Haishan ethnic group have not received any training, and they can't use gas, they just use weapons to chop."

Xiang Nandao: "It's really amazing."

Feng Zhan said: "Other ancient races mostly won with special abilities. When you face special abilities, you can still have ways to deal with it."

"For the hard power of the seamounts, such a weapon master, it is impossible to win through any speculation."

"Especially what Luo Sheng is facing at this time is a master of the Haishan tribe, who cuts off wind."

Guan Xiao's face was cold, and he sneered: "Who do you map? Opportunity? Are you talking about my previous battle."

Feng Zhan said: "I will not apologize for what I said, because I did not exaggerate. I have seen Luo Sheng's battle, I know he is strong against the sky, but in my heart, the Haishan clan is still better ."

"In comparison, Guan Xiao, your previous battles were indeed opportunistic, including Lan Ling."

Na Guan Xiao was irritated suddenly, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she was about to freak.

Xiang Nan grabbed Guan Xiao's wrist and shook his head.

The Lan Ling hugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently: "Do you think you already know Luo Sheng? Ha ha, that's really wrong."

"Your world is full of this god, that god, but in our world, there are not so many empty titles."

"But do you know what Luo Sheng is called in our world? Tell you, he is called Luo Sheng Ghost King!"

"There are eight ghost kings at the gate of purgatory, and the other seven are all self-proclaimed, but Luo Sheng is the title given to him by the world, and everyone is convinced."

Feng Zhan looked serious and said: "I don't want to argue with you, but the facts are facts. It is not acceptable to be unconvinced. You will see it soon."

Lan Ling shrugged and didn't bother to care about him.

At this time, Luo Sheng and the master of Fengliu of the Haishan Clan had already nodded to each other, and the battle had officially begun.

It was also at this time that the masters of almost all races in the lower realm all had serious expressions, bowing slightly to the Seamount Warriors in the sky.

This kind of scene has never happened before.

Feng Zhan said: "In order to seek the profound meaning of fighting, many foreigners have personally approached the Shanghai Mountain Clan to learn art. They have a heartfelt admiration for the Haishan Clan."

"Xiang Nan, I know you are the most sensible one." Feng Zhan looked at Xiang Nan seriously: "Even you, do you think Luo Sheng will win?"

Xiang Nandao: "Say what you want."

Feng Zhan said seriously: "Please come from the heart."

Xiang Nan thought for a while, and said: "Then I will be fair. In my opinion, none of the known species can defeat Luo Sheng in terms of fighting skills."

"If my physical fitness wasn't too strong, I wouldn't be Luo Sheng's opponent either."

Feng Zhan shook his head disappointedly: "This is called fairness? All right."

Xiang Nan smiled, motioned to the sky with his eyes, and said: "Look, there is no proof in your mouth."

In the air, the strong Haishan clan said to Luo Sheng: "I can give up forty concessions, and you and I will fight directly."

No one expressed surprise, everyone thought it didn't matter.

If you don't let you move, the result is the same, and the Haishan people will not fail.

Luo Sheng said: "Your aura is very strong. Xiang Nan said that there will be strong people who exceed the human race. It seems that he has not completely lied."

"However, you lack basic respect for a strong person, so you are not strong enough."

When the master of the Haishan clan heard the words, he was nodding his head and said: "I apologize to you for ill-consideration. Then, let's move forty ways, let's start."

Luo Sheng stood motionless and said: "Please."

The master of the Haishan clan shook sixteen arms at the same time.

Sixteen big sticks were disintegrated one after another and turned into different weapons. It turns out that these weapons are not sticks, but a protective layer similar to a scabbard.

The sixteen weapons, two by two, are divided into eight categories.

Respectively: stick, whip, gun, hammer; knife, sword, axe, halberd.

Luo Sheng has only one pair of arms, but so far, his long knife has not been out of the sheath.

The master of the Haishan clan first came to Luo Sheng and tentatively slashed a great halberd towards Luo Sheng.

The halberd has three characteristics at the same time: stick, spear, and knife. It can cleave, slash, and stab.

With this move, Xiang Nan saw the doorway.

It's really strong, the seamount masters seem to make a random split, no matter the angle, strength, or speed, they are perfect.

The most commendable thing is that he also left himself enough room for change. In this kind of attack, no matter what defense or counterattack the enemy makes, the seamount master has the possibility of temporary change. There can be countless routes if you slash it with a halberd, but undoubtedly, the one chosen by the seamount master is the most flexible of all routes.