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The first test was the same as the one I took when I participated in the test. It was to use a big sword that was one meter and two meters long, a slap wide and weighed 60 kilograms to cut an iron pillow and judge the power of the attack from the marks!

Under the guidance of the middle-aged samurai, Mustafa gently waved the sword in his hand, looked at the iron pillow, frowned and said to the middle-aged samurai, "Is this... this the test item?"

Although I didn't understand why Mustafa asked this, the middle-aged warrior nodded and explained: "You don't need to think about anything else, just cut this iron pillow with all your strength!"

Are you sure?

Mustafa asked uncertainly after looking at the iron pillow and gently pushed the iron frame under the iron pillow with his hand.

Hearing Mustafa's words, the middle-aged warrior smiled and said, "That's right, no matter who is, as long as he has not joined the Warrior Association and who has not yet possessed the Warrior Professional Badge, he must go through this test!"

All right……

Nodded helplessly, Mustafa muttered, "Is it all right? This is what you said!" As he said, Mustafa held the sword in one hand with his right hand, his face calmed down. At the same time, the great sword in his right hand raised inch by inch.

Hey!

When the great sword in Mustafa's hand was raised to the top, the next moment... Mustafa suddenly slashed the sword in his hand, and suddenly... the lightning flashed in the air, and the great sword in Mustafa's hand turned into a thunderbolt, and fell on the iron pillow with a loud bang.

Boom...crack...sp!

In a burst of noise, Mustafa first slashed on the iron pillow with a sword, making a shocking sound. The long iron pillow was actually bent down by his sword. At the same time, the big sword in Mustafa's hand was also broken with a clicking sound. Even the iron frame supporting the iron pillow could not bear the power of Mustafa and dispersed on the spot.

Ahhhh...

Facing this scene, the middle-aged warrior couldn't help but open his mouth in horror. He had encountered such a powerful person before, but he had been so powerful, but he had just come to test it. This was the first time he saw it. I believe... Even if it was placed in the entire Eastern Continent, there would definitely be few such precedents!

"Old...boss, what are you going to test next!" After looking at the broken sword in his hand, Mustafa raised his head stupidly and pointed at the middle-aged Bushido.

this……

Cold sweat kept popping out of the middle-aged warrior's head. This guy was a bit exaggerated. With such strength, he could apply for A-level professional badges directly. Why do you want to test E-level professional badges? It's just a joke. With the power of this sword, he could be sure that this guy definitely reached A-level level!

Looking at the big guy in front of him, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel excited. He was an S-level existence, so he only had the right to assess AAA or below. Looking at Mustafa on the opposite side, this was the first time he had seen such an opponent. If he didn't fight, he wouldn't be able to sleep when he got home at night!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged warrior excitedly picked up another big sword from the side and smiled and said, "Come on... Next, you will attack me with all your strength and let me see your true skills!"

this……

When I heard the middle-aged warrior's words, I couldn't help but hesitate. What's this? When I participated in the test, the second test item seemed to be fighting against the wild boar. Has the test item been changed?

I looked at the middle-aged warrior in confusion, but in the end I still didn't ask. Since I came here, I had to listen to others, otherwise they wouldn't give you badges.

Thinking of this, I nodded to Mustafa and signaled his full strength to perform. Then... I quietly retreated aside and watched the battle quietly. You know... So far, I have never seen Mustafa attack with all his strength.

Under the leadership of the middle-aged samurai, the two arrived at the competition venue on the west side. Looking at the big sword in the middle-aged samurai's hand, Mustafa smiled bitterly and frowned and said, "I... can I not use weapons?"

kindness?

He looked at Mustafa in confusion, and the middle-aged warrior pointed to a room next to him and said, "I know you may not be good at using swords, but no matter what you are good at using, I believe you can find what you need from there!"

Looking in the direction of the middle-aged warrior's finger, there was a weapon warehouse, but... beyond the middle-aged warrior's expectations, Mustafa shook his head firmly, and his big hands, like a fan, hit him twice, making a snap sound. At the same time... Mustafa said decisively: "What I am best at using is my hands, and they are my weapons!"

good!

Hearing Mustafa's words, the middle-aged warrior couldn't help but be more curious. He looked at Mustafa excitedly. The middle-aged warrior couldn't wait to say, "It's all right. No matter what, please let the horse attack as soon as possible!"

hey-hey……

When he heard the middle-aged warrior's words, Mustafa couldn't help but smile. Of course... this is just the opinion of ordinary people. After several months of getting along, I understand. When it comes to war, this guy is definitely above the middle-aged warrior in front of him. And... Once he shows such a foolish smile, it is time for him to be excited, and once he gets excited, there will be a show to watch next.

Pa! Pa...hey!

After hitting his palms hard, Mustafa suddenly roared to the sky. With the roaring sound, I looked at another hard-skinned armor being broken by him with regret. Alas... This is the seventeenth set in a few months. Although I have money and don't care about this little money, it is not a solution to continue like this. It seems that I have to think of a way.

While speaking, Mustafa had completed the preparation work. His muscles were protruding, and he was really a mountain of muscles. His strong muscles were even ashamed to see them.

kindness?

Seeing Mustafa's changes, an excited light flashed suddenly in the middle-aged warrior's eyes, and he murmured: "No! This... isn't this the madness of an orc? But... how could a human be mad? Logically speaking, only a beast can do it! The most terrifying thing is that this guy can actually control this madness by artificially, which is too crazy."

Huh...protect...

Mustafa gasped violently, his eyes red, and his eyes looked at the middle-aged warrior opposite him, and said in a low voice: "Hey! Can you start now?"

this!

The thoughts were suddenly interrupted. The middle-aged warrior was stunned for a moment, then quickly sorted out his emotions, nodded and said, "Okay, you can launch your horse to attack at any time!"

hey-hey……

With another silly smile, Mustafa took solid steps, and his big hands slowly spread out with the pace of progress. Looking at the hands that were getting bigger and bigger, I roughly estimated that one hand could definitely grab my thighs and then cut it off with one hand!

Although I have watched it many times, I was shocked every time I saw Mustafa's complete combat state, or the crazy state mentioned by the middle-aged warrior.

At this moment, it is difficult for you to treat Mustafa as a normal person. In comparison, he is more like an angry beast, or an angry bull. But strangely, although he is angry, his consciousness is awake. Although he is not too awake, he has absolutely not lost his mind!

However, speaking of this, Mustafa could not control it for a long time. Once it really started fighting, this guy would completely lose his mind. If he didn't kill the opponent, or he was exhausted, he would never stop. At that time, Mustafa was already a completely wild beast, roaring wildly and attacking without retreating, like a crazy lion!

roar!

Sure enough, after getting the approval of the middle-aged warrior, Mustafa went completely crazy with a roar. He opened his arms desperately, and attacked the middle-aged warrior opposite like a crazy bull.

Looking forward to seeing the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but feel worried. I hope this middle-aged warrior can subdue this mad cow, otherwise he would not stop without killing all the enemies!

Roar!

With a roar, Mustafa, who was running, jumped up suddenly in the air, and with his breath, he kicked the middle-aged warrior opposite him with his feet.

Facing Mustafa's attack, the middle-aged warrior's eyes flashed with a bright light. Over the past 20 or 30 years, his rich combat experience was simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Especially after taking office as the deputy director of the test here, his combat experience has increased sharply!

However, today, this is the first time he meets an opponent who dares to attack his feet as soon as he comes up. You know... he is a fire-type swordsman, and he holds a sharp blade. Doesn't the other party want feet anymore?
Chapter completed!