Something's Wrong with This Game: I Became a God by Mining!
Chapter 130

Benefactor, Stop Chiseling!

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"It seems that the strength is not enough, but the speed is extremely fast. This kid's internal strength and Martial Skill are all biased towards body skills..."

Jie Hai, Li Ruhai, Pei Ran, Lu Yunchen, etc. were present at Sixth-Rank Expert, and they could almost see the essence of this battle at a glance.

The young monk who was kicked out of the field patted the dust on his chest and looked a little stunned.

My chest hurts a little, and I may have suffered some internal injuries.

But this injury is actually not serious.

He was mainly shocked by his opponent's speed.

After those dozen kicks, he didn't even have the ability to react!

The eyes of Dongfang Haojie and others looking at Yang Ling suddenly became more solemn at this moment.

It was only one point. They felt that this Iron Clothes Department Seventh Rank talent did have some tricks, but he could not threaten them.

"Constable Yang's speed seems to be a little faster."

Yun Ruo is a little surprised and confused.

Yang Ling The strength shown at this time was higher than what she had seen before.

"In such a short period of time, from Lower Seventh Rank to Middle Seventh Rank?"

Yun Ruo thought secretly in his heart.

She never noticed that Yang Ling didn't even use weapons.

In this fight, only Vajra Mingwang Technique, Lingxu Step, and Twelve-Style Vajra Leg were used.

This is not his true strength!

Western Prince clapped gently. "Not bad, not bad."

Iron Clothes Department When the principals saw this, they also smiled and clapped.

Lu Yunchen looked at Jie Hai: "Master Jie Hai, Warrior Monk Jue Ming's loss to Constable Yang is indeed not unfair."

Master Jie Hai came back to his senses at this moment and smiled:

"It's just the first battle, there are two more to come."

As soon as he finished speaking, another Arhat Temple Disciple came out and saluted Yang Ling with his hands clasped together.

As soon as the other party finished saluting, he found that Yang Ling had disappeared and used Twelve-Style Vajra Leg on him again.

This Arhat Temple Disciple didn't panic. Instead, he lowered his heart, stood firm on his horse, and pushed forward with both hands!

Bang bang bang!

Yang Ling kicked him more than a dozen times in an instant, but this person remained motionless, like a stone bell!

"Arhat Temple's Second-rate External Martial Arts's mental method, Golden Bell Shield!?"

Three Sects Disciple all looked surprised.

Only Arhat Temple Disciple had a faint smile on his face, as he had expected this.

"You Arhat Temple are really talented. I heard that every ten years or so, you can find a disciple with outstanding physique to practice Golden Bell Shield."

Lu Yunchen glanced at Master Jie Hai.

Master Jie Hai smiled and said, "This Cultivation Method practice is indeed very demanding and extremely difficult to get started. However, after getting started, it is much better than many Second-rate Internal Skill."

Pei Ran and Nine Immortal Dao Palace looked at each other and saw a hint of solemnity in each other's eyes.

This internal power, in Seventh Rank Martial Artist, can indeed produce miraculous effects!

"Vajra Mingwang Technique and Twelve-Style Vajra Leg made my strength reach 89 points, but I couldn't even kick him?"

Yang Ling Open this Attribute Panel again:

Character: Hui Shi

Occupation: Martial Artist

Strength:64

Agility:39

Spirit:25

Martial Arts: Golden Bell Shield(Second-rate, Perfected Skill)

Iron Crotch Skill(Third-rate, Perfected Skill)

Iron Head Skill(Third-rate, Perfected Skill)

Power: Arhat Temple

"How afraid is he of death?"

Yang Ling looks complicated.

Hui Shi smiled and said, "Yang Benefactor, let's make a bet, if you can do it within a hundred moves..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Ling had already drawn his knife and rushed forward.

When Hui Shi saw this, he suddenly let out a low drink, and Qi and Blood surged inside his body to the surface of his skin!

After Yang Ling set Tiger Catching Saber Technique, Hui Shi still remains as motionless as a clock.

White marks appeared on his skin and disappeared in an instant.

Those are knife marks.

During this period, Yang Ling kicked the other party a few times, and the other party also withstood it.

"Okay External Martial Arts."

Western Prince couldn't help but sigh softly.

Master Jie Hai's eyes were even more proud.

Li Ruhai and others are also secretly sighing.

Arhat Temple has indeed achieved the ultimate in External Martial Arts.

Zhao State Jianghu, no External Martial Arts is more professional than Arhat Temple.

"What's this? A draw?"

"Obviously this Arhat Temple Disciple can't beat Yang Ling, he's just durable."

Lu Yunchen said lightly.

"Today's competition and discussion, there is no such thing as a tie."

Master Jie Hai smiled lightly and said, "Either Yang Ling surrenders, or he beats Hui Shi."

At this time, suddenly there was an exclamation.

"What is that!?"

"Crane-Mouth Hoe?"

There was a trace of confusion in everyone's eyes.

Yang Ling takes out Hundred Refined Red Gold Crane Beak Hoe and opens Berserk State with Qi and Blood.

Without saying a word, he just struck Hui Shi's bald head.

"Can your head be harder than pure gold? I don't believe it!"

Hui Shi and Qi and Blood are constantly defending, but they are also being consumed visibly.

Soon he Qi and Blood ran out.

When Hundred Refined Red Gold Crane Beak Hoe landed on his forehead.

Suddenly there was a hole in his head!

Master Jie Hai's complexion changed slightly.

The opponent's attack was so fierce that it consumed all Hui Shi's Qi and Blood in a very short time?!

"Although Arhat Temple's External Martial Arts is strong, it still needs Qi and Blood to cooperate. I heard that after using External Martial Arts, the loss of Qi and Blood will become extremely low and very long-lasting. This is the scary thing about their External Martial Arts."

"Why did this Yang Ling use a pickaxe as a weapon!? What method did he use?"

"This pickaxe is not simple, it looks like it was made by Hundred Refined Red Gold!"

While everyone was stunned, Yang Ling had already drilled more than a dozen holes in Hui Shi's head!

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