Sword and Sorcery and Martial Arts

Chapter 122 The Beginning of the Final

Back in the hotel, Rhodes lived the life of the previous few days, staying in the hotel room every day studying martial arts cheats.

After wasting a few days studying the cheats of the Divine Illumination Kung Fu, Rhodes finally chose to give up, thinking that it would be better to study those simpler martial arts, and then slowly study the Divine Illumination Kung Fu later.

As the deputy head of the Blue Sea Knights assured, no one really bothered Rhodes during this period of time.

In the last farce, Rhodes killed six captive Velen pirates. After returning to the room, he was pleasantly surprised to find that killing them provided enough chivalrous value for him to draw a prize once.

This time he still chose to draw martial arts, and the martial arts cheats he drew this time looked pretty good.

Cheats of Flaming Palm: It records the cultivation method of Flaming Palm in detail.

It took Rhodes two days and two nights to learn this martial art, instilling internal energy into the palm, which can wrap a layer of flame around the palm. This layer of flame will only hurt the person he hits, not him.

I don't know if he learned the Flame Palm, and after running a few times according to the internal force circulation circuit of this martial art, he found that when he came into contact with the flame of ordinary wood burning, he felt the same as when he encountered hot water with a slightly higher temperature before. Just making him feel hot doesn't hurt him.

Not only the palms, but other parts of the body as well.

In this way, Rhode's resistance to the flame magic in the destruction magic has also increased a lot. He also tried to let Baron use the Flame Tongue Technique on his hand, which gave him the feeling of touching a cold one. Like a hot water bottle.

Rhodes is somewhat looking forward to whether learning martial arts such as Xuanming God's Palm will increase his resistance to the cold a lot in the future, and maybe it will allow him to run naked in Nord's winter without feeling cold.

If you are not afraid of the cold, you are not afraid of the cold. Why do you have the idea of ​​streaking?

Rhodes took advantage of the dead of night to find an open place, and used a flame palm infused with mixed power against the river.

The power was so terrifying that countless water was evaporated by the high temperature of the flame, and for a while, the area was filled with mist like a sauna.

A fireball the size of a house on the upper floor that is estimated to be more powerful.

It's just a pity that it can't be used in the competition, but it can be used as a trump card in the future journey.

For flame palms of that size, he felt that he could hold at least a dozen of them.

The time soon came to the day of the finals of the team competition of the Athletics Conference. Before that, Rhodes spent the rest of his time studying martial arts cheats, except that he went to the city with Misel to retrieve the armor.

The final was held in the afternoon, because Rhodes had been obsessed with cultivation and didn't spend time thinking about today's game, so he wasn't very nervous.

But Miles was different. During lunch, Rhodes noticed that Miles was completely different from the previous few days.

"Why do you keep shaking your legs? Do you have a sewing machine in your heart?" Rhodes teased Miles while eating.

"No, I'm just nervous." Miles turned pale.

"As long as you practice the things on the animal skin scroll I gave you, you will be able to enter the final every time in the future." Rhodes patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't tell me, I forgot. The thing you gave me is nonexistent. After practicing for several days, I was still knocked out after you pierced the shield." Miles said a little excitedly.

"How long have you practiced?" Rhodes asked after thinking about it.

"Three days!" Miles replied.

Rhodes was a little speechless, he had systematic help, and he had suffered countless beatings before he had the ability to resist today.

"You didn't connect after that?" Rhodes asked again.

"I didn't practice it, and I found it useless. Why should I practice it? Wasting time?" Miles said naturally.

"You set a small goal first, try it for a month, and you will find..."

"I will find that I wasted a lot of time?" Miles interrupted Rhodes.

Rhodes was a little helpless, and it seemed that in the future, he would find a martial art with quick results for Miles to learn.When I saw him in the previous competition, he liked to run, so let's choose a light skill for him from now on.

"Have you finished eating? The weather is not good today. We'd better go there before it rains," Baron said.

Rhodes looked at the sky outside the door, it was gloomy, as if it might rain cats and dogs at any moment.

"What if it rains during the game?" After Rhodes said that, even he felt a little mentally retarded.

"Of course it will continue. A real fighter won't care about the weather when he's fighting." Baron said disdainfully.

Rhodes remembered that the ground of the arena was all yellow mud. It was sunny at the time, but it was a little grayer at most. Waiting for it to rain, they had to fight in the mud and crawl in the mud. After beating, the whole body was covered with sticky mud.

Thinking about the situation, I feel a little tragic, no, there is no fierce, only miserable.

"Miles, aren't you worried that you'll get muddy when it rains?" Rhode asked.

Miles stood up and said very imposingly
"When a real warrior fights, he doesn't care whether there is dirt on his body."

"But you are a troubadour." Rhode reminded.

"No, I'm a fighter from today on."

Rhodes doesn't know if there is a brain doctor in this world. If there is, he can pay to take Miles to see it.

"Let's go." Rhodes put down the knife and fork in his hand. He saw that Hammer and Michelle had also finished their lunch, so he didn't plan to eat any more.

Soon, a group of people came to the hall that prepared for the contestants that they had been to last time.

A total of 300 teams with [-] people participated in today's competition. Except for the [-] teams that came from the audition, the others were all teams composed of nobles or famous people.

This caused some people to complain that it was unfair, but Rhodes felt that this world was unfair from the moment people were born. Some people were nobles, some were commoners, and some were slaves even worse.

He felt that it would be great if the Duke of Owen could let commoners and nobles compete on the same stage. Many cities also have athletic competitions, but only nobles can participate, and it has nothing to do with commoners.

"Aren't you going to choose two shields again this time?" The final is about to start and it's time to choose weapons, Baron asked Miles next to him.

Miles shook his head,
"No, this time I will do the same as you, choosing a two-handed epee."

"Can you hold it? It's better to choose a one-handed sword and a shield." Baron said.

Miles went to the smallest two-handed sword and picked it up, waved it around, and thought it was pretty good.

He saw a person next to him holding two one-handed long swords.

Holding two swords is definitely more attractive to the audience than holding a two-handed sword, why didn't I think of it before?

He put down his two-handed sword, picked up two one-handed swords and followed Rhodes and the others out...

(End of this chapter)