Chapter 3364 Fierce Battle
The reason why Berserker has the word "Crazy" in his name is because adventurers who choose this profession have a "Crazy" nature in their bones.
Arrogance, wildness, madness, all words related to arrogance and unruliness can be reflected in this profession.
Because of this, when facing a strong person, the madness in their bones prompts them not to retreat, but to fight back in a more ferocious way.
The national power that confronts me is like this.
When faced with the fierce dragon's air-cutting slash, the berserker rose up with his sword and faced the attack with no intention of retreating in his eyes.
boom!
The Raptor's Sky-Breaking Slash hit the berserker's giant sword with great force, and the loud noise echoed in the arena.
The Berserker is indeed a strong man in terms of strength. He actually resisted the Raptor's Sky-Breaking Slash for several seconds, but then he was knocked away by the huge impact and landed on the edge of the ring, sturdy and powerful. The tough body even caused a corner of the ring to collapse slightly.
Uh poof!
With a muffled groan, the berserker showed pain on his face.
You must know that the basic material used to build the arena is high-grade fine iron, and the thick layer of top surface that is in contact with the body is made of high-grade fine steel.
Although the physical strength of the national power is indeed strong enough, and the berserker is still a profession that focuses on the physical body, the physical strength is still stronger than other national powers of the same level and different professions.
Even so, the solid metal arena was directly collapsed with his body. One can imagine how exaggerated the power of the collision attack of the Raptor's Sky-Breaking Slash was.
This is what I thought when I saw the slightly collapsed arena afterwards. Before that, I had never thought that the Raptor's Sky-Breaking Slash would have such a powerful impact.
The national force climbed up tremblingly from the ground, wiped away a wisp of blood that had just dripped from the corner of its mouth, and stared at me with a sinister smile.
"Huh?" I was a little surprised. The national power that had been hit so hard could actually get back up?
Should he praise him for his physical strength?
Or should I praise him for his strong will?
"He is indeed an adventurer who dares to challenge the national power organization face to face." The Berserker said with a ferocious smile: "Even I, who have been famous for a while, am not your opponent. Hehehehe, but that's the end of it."
After saying this, he slowly raised his left hand, and the blood mist slowly flowed and condensed. After a while, a bloody giant sword took shape.
Double sword! Also known as violent blood, this is the life-changing combat skill of the berserker.
According to rumors, during the melee, in order to repel the enemy army that had offended his country, a certain berserker who had long been famous turned on his violent blood to fight against it. He single-handedly defeated three armies and became a hero of the country.
But because the violent blood energy was open for too long, too much blood energy was lost in his body, and he eventually died of exhaustion.
But what I want to talk about here is how powerful the violent blood energy is after it is turned on, and it can be seen how much the strength has improved.
After a ferocious laugh, the national force on the opposite side rushed over. When they were less than three meters away from me, their swords were waving wildly, like a madman.
Accompanied by the flurry of dancing swords, bursts of harsh laughter rang out. The laughter was so horrifying that the weak adventurers around them all took a step back.
"Condensing the heart of killing with the blood mist, eh, pretty good little guy."
An old voice sounded, and you knew without looking that it must have been said by the old man who had been sitting by the ring drinking tea just now.
This was like a sigh, but it reminded me.
The opponent's state is the condensation of murderous heart and blood mist. I have heard of this state, which is somewhat similar to my killing intention. The difference is that my killing intention is purer and more powerful.
Huh, do you want to fight with me?
OK!
Facing the terrifying berserker, I was completely fearless. I sneered, raised my sword, and faced the sword.
Dang Dang Dang!
There were several crisp sounds in succession, and the national force and I each took a step back, paused for a moment, and then continued to bully us, using one sword against two swords, and the fight was inseparable.
"Wonderful, wonderful!" the old man clapped his hands and cheered.
Seeing this, other people also let out their own cheers.
People who stay out of the incident will naturally watch the excitement and excitement. Only those who are fighting will understand the dangers involved.
The swords, swords and shadows crisscrossed past each other at an extremely fast speed. The adventurers around them could not even see clearly the trajectory of the weapons. They only heard an elf exclaim: "It's so fast, I can't see clearly anymore!"
Many other adventurers agreed, saying that it was indeed fast beyond the limits of their vision.
Even so, the battle between us continued to heat up. While the attack speed was increasing, the power of the chops was also increasing.
Not long after, the weapon in the Berserker's hand began to scream.
Obviously, the strength of his original weapon and the auxiliary weapon condensed with blood mist are far less than Xi Lan's demon knife.
It's no wonder that in Xi Lan's era, his sword was the proud work of a certain master. Although the soul in the blade often brings out the user's most primitive desires, this still cannot Covering up the sharpness and tenacity of the demon sword.
Compared with the ancient times when there were secret smelting techniques, the quality of the top-quality weapons produced by today's forging masters is a bit inferior.
Except, of course, magic weapons.
Throughout the dynasties and in all periods, the quality of magic weapons has been almost the same.
The reason for this is that the forging conditions for magic weapons are extremely strict. Once they meet the requirements and are forged, they must be qualified magic weapons, and there is no distinction between qualified magic weapons.
The only difference between magic weapons is their purpose.
This principle also applies to magic equipment.
Except for magic weapons, even enchanted weapons can be divided into high and low strengths. The span is so large that it may even happen that a sophisticated enchanted weapon can destroy an inferior enchanted weapon with one blow.
But under normal circumstances, few people would use enchanted weapons to do this kind of thing. After all, any enchanted weapon, even the poorest one, is priceless.
As for the better ones, they have a price but no market.
Back to business.
The two giant swords of the berserker screamed one after another.
The difference was that the real giant sword made a shorter scream, and no abnormality occurred after the scream. However, the giant sword condensed with blood mist collapsed directly after the scream.
First there were cracks, then there was a crisp sound, and it turned into countless fragments and fell to the ground.
But soon, those fragments turned into blood mist and were taken back into the Berserker's body.
The berserker who had supplemented the blood mist looked a little better, and at the same time, his strength seemed to be a little stronger.
But it's just one point, and it can't influence the situation of the battle.
"Haha, your sword really surprises me, Mr. Elder!"
The mad warrior grinned ferociously.