World Reshuffle: Dominate from a Log Cabin

Seeing the building in front of him, Wang Kuan felt a little emotional: the solemn and solemn place that originally worshiped the gods now looked dilapidated.

The outer walls of the temple have aged and faded, and the originally smooth stone surface is now covered with cracks and signs of weathering, highlighting the desolation.

The door has also decayed, and the decorative carvings on the door are blurred, making it difficult to recognize what it once looked like.

Despite this, the temple still exudes an ancient atmosphere, allowing people to feel the precipitation of history and appreciate the changes over the years.

Wang Kuan stepped forward and was about to open the door when he suddenly felt an attack coming and quickly retreated.

Turning around, he saw that it was a mottled stone puppet holding a broad sword, guarding the temple door.

I think this is a test, so I have no choice but to fight!

【Temple Guardian】(Special)

[level]: no

[Talent]: Combat Master

[Characteristics]: Consistent with the attributes of the combatant.

Description: The first level of the temple trial. No skills or medicines are used during the battle. If you persist under the guardian for 30 minutes, you will be deemed to have passed the level. There is no limit to the number of challenges and there is no life-threatening risk.

Combat Master (Purple): He has extraordinary talent for combat, with quick reactions and excellent skills.

He was probably in a bit of trouble. Wang Kuan knew his fighting level, so he could only try his best.

They walked forward slowly and suddenly received a reminder.

[Ding, do you accept the trial of the temple guardian? 】

Just as Wang Kuang was about to accept it, Ling Xue next to him suddenly spoke up.

"Don't worry, let me go first!"

Seeing her unusually firm eyes, Wang Kuan nodded and retreated to the back.

Then, Ling Xue leaned forward, accumulated strength, kicked off her legs hard, rushed to the puppet, and launched a decisive attack.

"Clang clang-"

For a moment, the frost and the broad sword kept colliding.

Lingxue has superb swordsmanship, aggressive sword aura, and agility. She can flexibly shuttle, roll, and dodge in battle, which is very powerful.

The puppet's attacks are as precise as machinery, and its movements are smooth and coordinated, as if a sophisticated machine is running, maximizing offense and defense.

Both she and the puppet are very good at fighting. Fighting is a feast for the eyes, a smooth flow of visual enjoyment, and the moves are changeable. Sometimes they attack continuously like a violent storm, and sometimes they attack with deadly precision.

Wang Kuan was very happy to see it!

At first, the two were evenly matched.

Gradually, Ling Xue began to press down on the puppet and hit it.

Soon, 30 minutes passed. At this time, the puppet was almost dead, with less than one-third of its health.

But when the time came, the puppet suddenly jumped out of the battlefield, its status immediately returned to full, and a stumbling mechanical sound came from its mouth:

Trialist...Ling Xue, successfully passed the test!

Seeing her outstanding performance, Wang Kuan's confidence greatly increased, his mentality became relaxed, and he rushed forward with confidence.

He held Xue Dong tightly, and based on his previous experience in sparring with Ling Xue, he slashed at the puppet's neck.

"Boom--!"

Unexpectedly, the puppet refused to dodge, and Xue Dong directly struck its neck without causing any obvious damage.

"128!"

At the same time, the broad sword in the puppet's hand thrust straight out. Wang Kuan hurried back to defend, but it was too late and he could only tilt his body to the side.

"Thorn--!"

There was a large gash in the left arm, which could not be recovered in a short time. If it were not for the talent of "getting braver with each fight", it would have been scrapped.

Then, the puppets continued to attack, like a tide, each blow was stronger than the last. Wang Kuan was unable to deal with it. He could only try his best to protect his vital parts, and his body gradually became a blur of flesh and blood.

Five minutes later, Wang Kuan only had 21 points of blood left, and the puppet stopped the sword in his hand that was hitting Wang Kuan's head.

Ling Xue next to her also inserted the frost in her hand into the scabbard.

Wang Kuan stepped back, a little annoyed.

Great!

Seeing how relaxed Ling Xue was, she didn't expect that she would be so vulnerable when she went up.

Now I know that she still had some hands left in the past sparring sessions.

Wang Kuan took some medicine to replenish blood and restore physical strength, and began to think about countermeasures.

"Talent is not limited." Ling Xue next to him suddenly said: "Don't be impatient. The less blood you have, the more advantage you have. Focus on fighting. Take your time and survive for 30 minutes."

"okay, I get it."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Kuan stepped forward again. This time he was very cautious, leaving room for every attack and move. The two sides began to fight non-stop. You came and I went back and forth. It was very lively.

As time went by, the puppet changed its moves faster and faster, and Wang Kuan gradually couldn't keep up.

After a weapons exchange, the puppet quickly changed its moves and struck Wang Kuan on the head.

Wang Kuan had no time to dodge, so he could only block with his sword, barely able to withstand the attack.

Then the broad sword instantly turned into a sweep. Wang Kuan had to take many dangerous chances to avoid being scratched by the blade, but it suddenly changed into a sweep again.

Wang Kuan couldn't keep up with his movements and could only watch the broad sword slap on his arm.

"Crack-"

His arm was broken, and Wang Kuan grimaced in pain. However, the more he fought, the more brave he became to keep himself in peak condition. The broken arm could still exert force, which was amazing.

Then, the battle continued, and this time Wang Kuan persisted for nearly 10 minutes.

"Hiss, it hurts!"

Wang Kuan, who retreated to the rear, took some medicine and looked at Ling Xue, who was bandaging himself seriously, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Bear with it, you'll recover faster this way."

"oh oh."

After recovering, Wang Kuan continued to fight.

This time, he was a little smarter, waiting for the puppet to attack, while he just defended. Sure enough, it was easier to defend.

There was progress, and I lasted 15 minutes this time.

come on! Victory is already beckoning to you.

Wang Kuan encouraged himself in his heart, but as time went by, it became more difficult to improve.

Next, he kept repeating the process of retreating, recovering, and challenging this process again, and time passed like water.

......

Four hours later.

The mechanical sound sounded again:

Trialist...Wang Kuan, successfully passed the test!

Hearing this voice, Wang Kuan fell to the ground in a daze and collapsed into a big character.

so tired!

Seeing how relaxed Ling Xue was, she didn't expect that she would be pressed down and beaten violently throughout the entire process.

It seems that future sparring will have to be more intense.

"Get up, drink some water, and move around with me." Ling Xue handed over a bottle of water and said?

"alright."

Wang Kuan stood up hard, drank the water, and then followed Ling Xue to practice the Tai Chi-like slow motion.

After several sets of movements, Wang Kuan was no longer so tired, and his physical strength and spirit had also recovered a little.

It is indeed a secret technique passed down from family, and the effect is great.

Then he started eating, drinking a stamina potion and eating some fruit.

It feels so good to have my body rejuvenated!

In just a few hours, Wang Kuan was attacked more times than before. His heart, liver, and lungs all ached. He didn't even dare to swallow. It was so painful.

It seems that my basic skills are still not enough.

However, this kind of hearty and real battle can improve one's fighting ability faster. Thinking of this, Wang Kuan looked at Ling Xue and smiled bitterly.

"Next time you're sparring, don't bring the scabbard with you."

After hearing this, Ling Xue was silent for a moment and said softly.

"it is good!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Kuan pushed open the temple door.