Chapter 143 A New Fighting Style

Lin Ling had never seen anyone fight a ghoul like this, just tanking the damage and brawling with it head-on.

This wasn't a fight between a human and a ghoul, it was a fight between two ghouls!

Lin Ling looked at Fang Yue like he was a monster.

At that moment, he finally understood why Lord Han was so concerned about Fang Yue, treating him so differently.

Who would have thought that this person didn't even know what martial arts were a day ago?

Lin Ling was dumbfounded by such terrifying talent.

No wonder some people said that the difference between people is sometimes greater than the difference between people and animals.

"It's a pity that his combat skills are completely amateurish, so rough that they're almost on par with ghouls who rely entirely on instinct. He's just another ghoul."

Lin Ling shook his head slightly. If he had the physique to withstand the ghoul's damage and immediately recover his combat power, the ghoul probably wouldn't even be able to touch him a few times before being beaten to death.

Fighting ghouls requires skill.

Weak point attacks, defensive blocks, dodges, parries… everything is to minimize the risk of being hit head-on by the ghoul and to preserve oneself as much as possible.

Humans are just so fragile.

Even after entering the martial path, the physique is only slightly more vigorous than ordinary people, not much stronger.

The difference between being killed by a ghoul in one punch and being killed by a ghoul in two punches is just a little more buffer.

After entering the martial path, the most important thing is to learn cultivation techniques, martial skills, and techniques, and to use internal force that ordinary people cannot use.

These are the foundation of a martial artist, the foundation for humans to fight ghouls.

But the guy in front of him doesn't know any of these.

Lin Ling could only hope that Chen Mu had really taught Fang Yue swordsmanship, even the most basic swordsmanship.

"Captain Lin, the swords are here!"

At this time, Xiao Hu and Niu Niu, who was clutching his severed hand and squeezing his heart, had returned.

Behind them were five deputy captains, each carrying a large stack of standard iron swords.

Lin Ling's eyes skipped over Niu Niu's face, which was full of eagerness and anticipation, and looked at the five deputy captains.

This made Niu Niu's heart skip a beat, feeling a little flustered.

After the Heart-Devouring Pill restored him to full health, his wound began to fester and worsen again.

[Ghoul Curse] was much more troublesome than he thought. He had told Captain Lin about it, but Captain Lin didn't say anything, only that now was not the time to talk about it.

Indeed, compared to his own little life, the outcome of Fang Yue's battle was more important.

But after all, it was his own life, so Niu Niu was still anxious.

"Captain Lin, these are the swords I collected from the nearby team members and villagers. I'm still having people collect more, but I was afraid you were in a hurry, so I sent this batch over first."

The one who spoke was the deputy captain, Baldy Lao Yang.

After a pause, he asked suspiciously, "I wonder what Captain Lin needs so many swords for?"

Lin Ling took one of the swords and weighed it in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "You'll know in a moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked ahead.

There, Fang Yue and the ghoul's battle was still in a stalemate.

But Fang Yue had gradually fallen into a disadvantage, attacking less and defending more.

This was normal, people were not ghouls.

A person's concentration is limited. If the battle drags on, there will be more carelessness, and being half a beat slower to react means danger at every step!

Not to mention the problem of stamina.

Entering the martial path only means that the breath is long and steady, not that the stamina is infinite.

Fang Yue's special physique seemed to only have the ability to quickly restore blood. Looking at his panting and sweating appearance, he was obviously approaching his limit.

Fortunately, the Maid Ghoul on the other side had also consumed a lot of energy and her movements had slowed down a lot, without the agility and ferocity she had when fighting him and Hua Wu Ye.

It could be said that Fang Yue had done something very terrifying to have achieved this level with his initial martial path physique.

After all, this Maid Ghoul was clearly not an ordinary ghoul. Even among the [Black Rank Initial Stage], it was one of the top powerhouses. kanShu la

Otherwise, if it was an ordinary [Black Rank Initial Stage], he and Hua Wu Ye would have killed it long ago.

He wouldn't even need Hua Wu Ye. He had the power to kill ordinary Black Rank ghouls by himself!

But now…

Lin Ling's eyes narrowed as he watched Fang Yue and the ghoul exchange a punch and pull away. He immediately threw the sword in his hand over.

"Xiao Yue! Catch the sword!"

Lin Ling couldn't help but cough after throwing the sword, coughing up blood. His condition was really too bad.

The iron sword flew out of his hand, flying straight towards Fang Yue, and with a clang, it firmly stuck in the ground next to Fang Yue's feet, landing with amazing precision.

Fang Yue's face lit up with joy, and he pulled out the sword.

The iron blade, sharp edge, and standard craftsmanship made Fang Yue's eyes light up.

"Good sword!"

Analysis Eyes activated.

"Name: Iron Sword."

"Rank: Mortal Grade Low-Rank."

"Restrictions: None."

"Sharpness Value: 0.3."

"Durability: 5/5." kanShu le

"Description: An ordinary sword."

"Note: Trash is trash, it will always be trash."

Fang Yue: …

Can I take back what I just said?

Fang Yue was shocked. Does the sharpness value have decimals?

It turns out that my broken, rusty sword was actually quite powerful! It really was a treasure!

The only good thing about this sword is that its durability is a little better than the rusty sword.

As Fang Yue thought this, the Maid Ghoul roared and charged over again.

Looking at the full health bar, he gritted his teeth and charged forward as well.

Never mind, today I received Captain Lin's treasured sword, so I'll use you to consecrate it!

Thinking this, Fang Yue leaped up, and as the ghoul looked up, he directly struck down with a powerful chop!

"Die!!"

Fang Yue shouted loudly, but the ghoul tilted its head, and with a clang, the iron sword heavily struck the ghoul's shoulder.

Immediately, a sensation of the sword hitting hard rock was transmitted back, making Fang Yue's hand go numb.

At the same time, a damage value slowly floated out.

-61.

Huh?

That's it?

Fang Yue felt the vibration of the sword and looked at the damage value that appeared. He was stunned.

Being distracted in battle is a major taboo, and he was immediately sent flying by the ghoul's punch, rolling twice on the ground.

-125!

Fang Yue ignored the damage value that appeared above his head and quickly got up, running back a little distance. As expected, the ghoul had already followed.

He ran while looking down at the iron sword in his hand.

A notch had actually appeared on the iron sword!

Damn! What kind of shoddy construction is this! The quality is too poor!

Analysis Eyes didn't forget to jump out and mock him at this time.

"Name: Iron Sword."

"Rank: Mortal Grade Low-Rank."

"Restrictions: None."

"Sharpness Value: 0.3."

"Durability: 2/5."

"Description: An ordinary sword."

"Note: Trash is trash, it will always be trash."

…Screw it!

Feeling the whistling wind behind him, Fang Yue suddenly stopped and ducked, dodging the iron palm that brushed past his scalp. He turned around and slashed the ghoul's waist with his backhand.

With a loud bang, the sword broke into two pieces, and the blade flew out.

Looking at the '-52!' damage value that appeared above the ghoul's head, Fang Yue took advantage of the momentum to duck and pass by the ghoul, running towards Lin Ling's side.

While running, he threw away the broken sword and shouted loudly.

"Sword! Come!!"