"Taking out seven at once, this brother is simply a model for us all!"
"A full-health elite, gone in an instant. This technique is too defiant of the heavens, though one use costs a bit with all the 648s."
"Just 648? I’d be willing even if it’s 6480. Is there anywhere to learn this technique? I’ll offer a million points!"
The newcor players present all had their eyes shining as they watched the elite martial artist get taken down in an instant, not expecting a newcor could grasp such a divine skill.
You could say, apart from being a bit costly, it’s simply perfect for newcors.
Whether it’s wild monsters or enemies, their general strength is above the interdiate apprentice level, with no shortage of elite-level martial artists, making it very tough for newcors to mix in.
If it weren’t for the old-tirs taking on new players for this mission, no one would’ve been willing to bring newcors, even if they had A6 level battle armor, not many older players would do this trade.
But as long as you master this move, then newcors have enough combat strength, at least they won’t be dragging behind too much, and they’ll surely bag the head of an elite monster.
Newbies might even be able to form their own groups in the future, taking the enemies out one for one in the wild. If there are enough newcors, they might just overwhelm them with sheer numbers.
anwhile, Lu Fanchen, who had just killed an advanced apprentice from a distance, noticed many newcors were inquiring about the Thunder Fire Self-Destruct Technique, thinking it was a great opportunity to promote Mythical Paradise.
"Good! Everyone else, continue!" Without further ado, Lu Fanchen issued an order to the newcors of Mythical Paradise.
Following Lu Fanchen’s command, more than ten newcors rushed towards the crowd from the four major forces, rushing crazily at those wearing A6 level battle armor.
The quasi-martial artists in A6 level battle armor felt their scalps tingle as they watched the Mythical Paradise newcors storming towards them, and without any hesitation, they turned and ran.
Fighting against soone who can self-destruct is asking for death.
In a situation where close combat isn’t an option, they could only flee. With the speed of a quasi-martial artist, ordinary people couldn’t catch up at all.
Suddenly, you saw the ordinary mbers of the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall chasing after the quasi-martial artists of the four major forces on the battlefield, while the others from the four major forces kept their distance.
"It seems the downside of this move is quite a few, it seems I’ll need to improve these people’s speed from now on." Lu Fanchen, watching the newcors chasing quasi-martial artists everywhere, felt a need to improve the Thunder Fire Self-Destruct Technique.
They at least need to be able to explode with a speed surpassing quasi-martial artists in a short ti, otherwise, against smart enemies who’ve seen it once, the self-destruct technique won’t be as effective again.
"That’s simple." Li Tianxing, who had just taken down an advanced apprentice, said with a smile, "They just need to learn the basic use of my Heaven-Stepping Step. It lets their Fire Force excessively compress and explode underfoot to propel them, and that speed, I’ve tested it, can absolutely exceed 50 ters per second."
"Fifty ters per second? That fast?" Lu Fanchen was also surprised upon hearing it.
The base speed for martial artists is only about thirty ters per second; fifty ters per second can only be reached by high-tier martial artists. Once newcors master it, enemies below martial artist level would be nothing.
"Mmm." Li Tianxing nodded, "Although this super-explosion technique can only be used once, because the explosive thrust will cripple their legs afterward."
"They’re going to self-destruct anyway, so their legs aren’t much use. Being able to use this technique once is enough." Lu Fanchen was quite satisfied, "Once we return, Old Li, you should teach them. Every one of them must learn it."
If the Thunder Fire Self-Destruct Technique was like a grenade before, mastering the speed boost technique would be like turning it into a rocket launcher—you could point and shoot at will, just thinking about it is thrilling.
While Lu Fanchen and Li Tianxing chatted, the battlefield dynamics changed due to the newbies from Mythical Paradise self-destructing.
The newcor players, who had previously been stopped early by the experts of the four major forces while trying to throw arrows, were now doing their hand-crafted super electromagnetic cannons as the four major forces dared not approach.
Though the aim with their hand-crafted super electromagnetic cannons wasn’t great, nearly two hundred people attacking together produced surprisingly good results. Just one wave took down dozens of experts from the four major forces, forcing them to retreat continuously.
Thanks to the newcors’ attacks, the pressure on the veteran players in the crowd was greatly reduced. With their martial artist-level martial arts, combined with B2-level weapons, they were slaying experts below the quasi-martial artist level like slicing through lons and vegetables, causing frantic losses among the four major forces.
In just over ten seconds of combat, more than two hundred people fell at the hands of over forty veteran players, like a at grinder on the battlefield.
"Die, all of you!"
Vincent of the Baelon Clan stopped commanding, charging directly at the veteran players with a B2 level battle saber, trying to stop the decline of the four major forces.
"Oh no! The boss is here!"
"Newcors, stay away!"
The veteran players, seeing Vincent approaching, all felt imnse pressure, urging the nearby newcors to back off.
But before they could finish, Vincent was in front of an advanced apprentice-level veteran player, raising his B2 level battle saber high.
With no martial arts or technique, he simply swung his saber.
Suddenly, a force exceeding 3000 kilograms sent the veteran player who was blocking with a B2 level long spear flying, and this advanced apprentice-level veteran even had no ti to use the first form of Starfire to fend it off before crashing into the valley’s rock wall. His arms broke, he spewed blood, clearly not long for this world.
"So powerful!"
"Is this the strength of a martial artist-level boss?"
The players watching the veteran being taken down in one hit couldn’t help but gasp.
Even though everyone present knew that martial artist-level bosses were extraordinary, no one expected them to be this strong. An advanced apprentice was one-shotted, and this was just the boss’s normal attack.
Seeing Vincent about to cut towards another extre apprentice veteran player, a shadowy figure suddenly appeared behind Vincent, thrusting a longsword towards his back.
"Who’s there!"
Vincent noticed imdiately, turning with a saber swing to et the attack.
Bam!
Upon re impact, the figure retreated several steps back, standing less than twenty ters from Vincent.
"A martial artist?"
Upon seeing who it was, Vincent was a bit surprised, not expecting Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall to be hiding a martial artist.
But the surprise soon turned into disdain.
Because aside from the B2 level longsword, Luo Wushang had no armor, in stark contrast to Vincent’s B2 level battle armor, which made her seem like an insignificant ant.
The B2 level battle armor increases strength by 1000 kilograms and adds 8 ters per second to speed, sothing that an initial stage martial artist with no equipnt couldn’t possibly contend with.
"Such strong force, it even made my hand numb." Luo Wushang swung her hand, looking at Vincent with a hint of excitent in her expression.
Since she beca a martial artist, all her attributes had greatly improved, and she was just looking for a worthy opponent to test herself against. Joining this transport mission, she just wanted to test her luck to see if she could encounter strong foes.
Little did she expect the team mission to be so rewarding, beginning with three martial artist-level bosses.
And the strength of these martial artist-level bosses was beyond imagination. In just a brief clash, even though she practiced the Body Strengthening Secret Technique, the hard clash still made her hand numb.
Such a formidable opponent of the sa level was the first she encountered since entering the ga.
"Numbed, are they? This is just the beginning!" Vincent scoffed, swinging the B2 battle saber again fiercely.
Martial Arts: Ghost Shadow Saber!
In an instant, over ten saber shadows struck towards Luo Wushang from multiple directions, each carrying nearly five thousand kilograms of force, impossible for an ordinary initial stage martial artist to withstand.
"Here it cos!"
Luo Wushang thought while preparing, launching an attack with the Point Star technique.
Having integrated with the Realm of Perfection’s Thunder Light Palm, the Point Star technique instantly unleashed twelve sword shadows, each with 2.1 tis the power, bringing the sword shadow’s strength over 3800 kilograms.
Bam!
Bam!
Bam!
The collision between the saber shadows and the sword shadows caused the ground to tremble as if each clash was like a cannonball impact.
In just an instant, both flew back over ten ters away.
Luo Wushang, upon landing, found both her sword and her hand gripping it trembling uncontrollably, while Vincent on the other side, though unhard in weapon and arm, had a sword shadow leave a shallow mark on his shoulder’s B2 level battle armor. The Thunder Force even caused so swelling and redness on his shoulder.
"Who are you?"
Vincent looked at the sword mark on his shoulder and gazed at Luo Wushang with shock.
An initial stage martial artist without any armor could actually hurt him, even in B2 level battle armor—who would believe such a thing?
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