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Chapter 35 I want to fight 10!
"continue?"

After eating the pork chops, Feng Daofu scanned the group of young warriors.

The first companion lost too quickly.

They hesitated for a while before a burly warrior came out: "I am Fred, the third son of the Copper Hammer family, and I want to compete with you in weapons!"

Feng Daofu agreed.

Pulled out the two-handed war sickle Macharla, and wrapped the blade with layers of leather.

Fred held a leather-wrapped sword, his brain thinking quickly about countermeasures.

The failure of a companion is not without value.

He could see very clearly that Feng Daofu's skills were not outstanding, but that he had great strength and fast speed.

Commons was too focused just now, and it was because Vondolf was fast enough that he suddenly sank in a very short period of time, which gave Commons the illusion that his opponent had disappeared, which led to his easy defeat later.

When relying entirely on physical instinct, Feng Daofu's physical fitness advantage is too great.

The chance of winning in a fist and foot competition is too slim, only in a weapons competition does one have a chance!
The weapon itself is driven by people, and of course it also depends on physical fitness. It can even be said that the stronger the person, the stronger the weapon. It is a multiplier of a person's physical fitness, but experience and skills account for a greater proportion.

With his experience and skills, he can still bridge the gap to a certain extent, which is better than admitting defeat directly!
Thinking of that very moist sentence, Fred was furious.

When the leader announced the start, he immediately attacked with small steps, and the tip of his sword suddenly stabbed Feng Daofu's throat.

Feng Daofu swept his hands across, making a gesture to parry the attack.

be cheated!
Fred was overjoyed, stepped lightly, and retracted the sword lightly with only 3% of his strength. The sword's edge turned and hit Feng Daofu's gap directly!

Attack first with the stabbing, and then change the moves according to the reaction situation. The combination of virtual and real can instantly pull out the flaws.

This combination of three moves is simple and practical, and has defeated countless opponents. This time the so-called Black Prince also
boom!
The two-handed knife wrapped in leather cut the neck first.

Fred fell down with his eyes wide open.

"What a quick cut!"

His jaw shook and his eyesight turned black. Before he passed out, he vaguely heard others exclaiming: "I drew the knife back and hit Fred first."

Fred was taken down to rest.

Others looked at the Black Prince with a complicated posture in front of the bonfire.

The authorities didn't notice, and the onlookers saw the incredible preemptive strike.

There are no tricks, just fast!

There is no limit to the line!

Feng Daofu said to himself that his skills are average, but he just needs to be fast enough.

After drinking, 15 points of strength was already far ahead of these young warriors.

Strength is the starting point of speed, and the nerve response speed represented by 9 points of agility is by no means a hindrance to all human beings.

Plus bonuses from various feats, such as Walking on the Edge (two-handed slashing speed +3%) and Balanced Two-Handed Sword (damage +3, speed +3)

No need to use the slow speed of "Born to Death" to defeat Fred's three axes.

"Hands +44"

"Upgrade your hands!"

"Acquire expertise - Bloody Comrades (Killing an enemy with two-handed weapons can provide a small experience bonus to the troops, and the experience gained by all melee soldiers in combat is +5%)"

It's still cool to brush up the experience value of both hands.

有300%基础倍率，还能享受力量属性的100%加成，再算上智力和特质的30%，刷怪相当于5.3倍——增长100%等于2倍。

One was upgraded directly, and one was given a magic skill for training soldiers.

Feng Daofu turned the knife on his wrist and felt that it was much smoother.

If Lv4 is equivalent to professional level, Lv3 is probably equivalent to top amateur level.

It's a pity, if it wasn't for the fact that the target experience value was linked to hostility/threat, the experience given in the usual sparring is too little, and it would have been promoted long ago.

but
Feng Daofu looked at the young warriors with complicated expressions, and grinned: "You are not afraid, are you? No way, no way?"

Short words, extreme sarcasm.

"I come!"

A bearded young man rushed into the field and picked up the leather bag sword that Fred dropped on the ground just now.

He was about to introduce himself when Feng Daofu swung his body like an arrow.

call!
The bonfire shook, and the lightning-fast knife seemed to cut sparks, piercing directly into the eyes!

The young warrior was horrified and subconsciously stepped back to distance himself, his iron sword held in front of him.

clang!
The long knife and the iron sword collided, and an extremely heavy force surged forward!

As soon as the young samurai got short, he felt that his wrists and shoulders were trembling as if they were about to break!

Before he could make any other moves, Feng Daofu had already taken half a step closer, and before he could react, a knife handle hit his chin!

boom!
With a muffled sound, the young warrior instantly fell asleep like a baby.

"Hands +37"

"Hands Lv3 (3%)"

"It seems like I overestimate you."

Feng Daofu tilted his head: "Forget it, you all can come together."

"Black Prince!"

The ten young warriors glared angrily, and then tacitly held their practice long swords side by side.

Ethelnor didn't stop him, since practicing weapons won't cause any problems, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to watch the excitement.

He just asked, "Do you want to take a break?"

Feng Daofu shook his head: "Those three just now can't even make me shed a sweat."

Just had a delicious meal made by Brunhilde.

The half-full state will not affect the battle, but also has enough nutrients to supply energy to his body that is always metabolizing at a high speed, ensuring a continuous flow of physical strength.

In the midst of everyone's attention, the 1-on-10 match began.

call!
The cold wind blew, and the young warriors went up.

Their eyes were full of anger, like a pack of hungry wolves.

Feng Daofu's eyes quickly scanned, and Lv3's actual combat experience could not see any flaws, as if a net was drawn from heaven and earth.

This is not fast enough!

Boom!
With his heart beating heavily, Feng Daofu took a long breath of air.

While his body was numb due to the cold winter current, everything in his field of vision slowed down, and he found a flaw in the dragnet.

jet lag!

The narrow terrain certainly affected the maneuverability, but it also affected the encirclement of the young warriors!

It seems to attack at the same time, but only two people in the first batch are threatening!
Feng Daofu's footsteps were a little shorter, and he took advantage of Macharla's length. Before the attack came, he slashed on the thighs of two young warriors!

Boom!

"what!"

The two young warriors screamed, their bodies staggered, blocking the movement of the four people behind them!
At this moment, Feng Daofu suddenly stepped on the ground and took off, stepping on the shoulder of the young warrior in charge!

under the moonlight.

Feng Daofu seemed to be riding a pegasus, and leaped over the encircling net while everyone was stunned!
"Whoo~"

White breath came out of his mouth, the black-haired figure spun in mid-air, and the knife slashed at his jaw.

In the blink of an eye, four young warriors were lying on the ground, falling into a peaceful sleep with their eyes closed and their mouths open.

Nearly half of the members were missing, and the rest of the young warriors were not opponents, and they became one with eyes closed and mouth open after a while.

"Hands Lv3 (33%)"

Heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Feng Daofu wiped his forehead and smiled appreciatively: "Sweating? You are doing well."

The audience was silent for a moment, and Eserno was the first to shout loudly.

The rest of the noble warriors also expressed their appreciation.

"Trigger Specialty-War Song, the prestige gained from combat will be +20%!"

The night sky is low and the stars are shining brightly.

Ethelnor was delighted, and announced that the music would be played and then the food would be eaten, and the banquet would begin even more enthusiastically.

Feng Daofu also approached the young warriors who had been defeated by him.

The Vikings admired the strong, and within a few words, they dispelled the barriers and gained the favor of the second sons.

"Come on, drink!"

"drink wine!"

Before the bonfire, the horn cups collided, spilling golden liquid, and the wind seemed to be full of the aroma of food and wine.

Call ~
The cold wind lifted sheep's skulls and passed rows of starved Norwegian corpses.

Willy personally shaped the pyre into a unique pattern according to Norwegian tradition, which will guide the souls of the deceased to the Hall of Valor.

Under the night sky, a vigorous and powerful fire rises.

The flame cores converged into a tornado, spiraling towards the stars.

The heat wave washes the air, blowing over the tired and dull faces.

Willie looked at them, thinking of the news from the saint just now, and thinking of his mission.
He opened his arms: "I'm here! I will spread the gospel of Io to you!"

"The first thing is to take you away from hunger!"

"God told me that there is food in the East!"

After half a day.

Hungry Norwegians stare in disbelief at rows of frozen dried fish.

"Is it cod? Why is there cod in the forest?"

"It's a gift from God! It's Priest Willie!"

They heated the dried fish, and their eyes with renewed hope focused on Willy.

Willie waved his hand: "God told me to give blessings to more people!"

"He said to unite 1000 people to drive away the Norse people, so that we can have food and clothing forever!"

"We want food and clothing!"

"We're going to get rid of the Norse!"

Before the bonfire, Willy repeated it, and the Norwegians below repeated it. Their eyes swept away the dead silence just now, and they rekindled the light of hope.

(End of this chapter)