The incident on the ring made the audience full of 300,000 surprises. The light rain of the covered rain sword covered the two of them. Others couldn't even see what the two were doing. Then the second loud sound came out, just like the previous one, the gorgeous sword curtain like a hundred flowers suddenly shook and shrank violently as if it was hit.

"What are you doing?" Everyone was anxious to see. The two men fought fiercely at the beginning, but now their style changed drastically. People speculated whether Ah Fei was using his big move inside. It was obvious that Xuanyuan Wuqing could not resist. Baili Bing looked at her heart and held Qiu Fengyu's hand tightly, and his joints were a little white. Qiu Fengyu turned his head to look at her, but saw that she was unaware of it and her eyes fell on the ring.

When the third loud sound came, Xuanyuan Wuqing screamed, and his whole body felt as if he was hit by a huge force. The gorgeous white light was blasted out of the white light and suddenly disappeared, revealing A Fei's figure.

The miserable Ah Fei was so frivolous that he raised his spear with one hand and made a stabbing posture forward, covering a faint white mist covering most of the gun body. Players who knew it knew it was the appearance of Xuanming's true energy overflowing. The head of the red tassel spear actually made a slight tremor visible to the naked eye, with a faint buzzing sound, even the huge arena was clearly heard.

Everyone thought that this shot was so powerful that they actually knocked Xuanyuan Wuqing out. It should be that his unique skill was amazing.

Xuanyuan Wuqing was much embarrassed. Everyone saw that he was pushed out by a force more than ten meters away. When he stopped, everyone could see clearly. It turned out that his clothes on his chest were torn a hole, revealing the black lining inside. The lining was actually a layer of clothes. I don’t know what material it was. It seemed to be very solid and there was no sign of damage.

Even so, Xuanyuan Wuqing's face was very pale. He took several consecutive breaths before he calmed down a little, and placed the long sword in his hand on the ground. He looked at the broken area on his chest in horror. The miserable A Fei also looked at him unexpectedly and suddenly smiled: "It turns out that he was wearing a treasure armor inside, no wonder he didn't make a hole for you."

After saying that, A Feiwu took away the spear, but took decisive steps. He forced Xuanyuan Wuqing to force him to attack him this time, but he did not run fast this time, on the contrary, he was not fast. Like an ordinary person walking in a big stride, any player with average martial arts might have time to react. However, Xuanyuan Wuqing was facing a great enemy, and he didn't care about his injuries. He held the sword technique in his left hand and quickly made a defensive posture with his right hand. The sword raised slightly and was ready to take action at any time.

"The Fuyu Sword is not used for defense. I wonder if Lang Fanyun has taught you."

As he walked, A Fei said loudly. His spear head was dragged down on the ground, and as he walked, he made a strange and harsh sound. The sharpness of the black iron was enough to mark a shallow mark on the ground. Everyone felt novel when they saw it, but when Xuanyuan Wuqing saw it, he was covered with an invisible pressure.

His shot was so weird

Xuanyuan Wuqing's heart suddenly jumped a few times. He knew that if he hadn't been wearing this protective armor today, he would have been pierced by the miserable A Fei. This shot was exactly the same as the blow suffered by the last sword. It seemed that this was a common trick for the miserable A Fei. Even though he was prepared, Xuanyuan Wuqing found that he could not resist it. He could not have thought that the power of the gun was so powerful that even his fuyu sword technique could do nothing.

At this time, he was fully pursuing his internal strength, and he did not dare to speak nonsense while relaxing his breathing. The pain in his chest was still severe, and he was afraid that he would release his true energy as soon as he opened his mouth. The key is that at this time, he could not avoid it. If he retreated or dodged, then he would be at a disadvantage in A Fei's strong aura, and he would probably never be able to get it back.

"The Sword Technique of the Rain is indeed magical. I don't know if I can take my shot."

A Fei laughed loudly, and after laughing, he had already arrived in front of Xuanyuan Wuqing, and stabbed him with another shot.

As soon as the gun was fired, the audience said "Oh"

Still in the strange buzzing sound, they saw a surprising scene. Ah Fei stabbed a shot, but there were three or four guns at the same time. Their direction, speed and tricks were exactly the same. Each gun shadow had a faint white mist, which obviously contained extremely strong true energy.

In fact, using multiple moves at the same time, such martial arts is not unusual in the world. The Fuyu Sword can also use ten or hundreds of moves at once. When the speed is fast enough, with the help of the characteristics of martial arts, players can use such moves to make their opponents overwhelmed. Of course, there are real and virtual moves. The gun technique A Fei used did not see how fast it was, and he didn't know which one was real and which one was fake, so he couldn't tell for a while.

It's spectroscopic misshadow

Baili Bing shouted softly.

Some players who know A Fei's martial arts have also understood that this is the effect of A Fei's auxiliary skill, the spectroscopy of the wrong shadow. This auxiliary skill was originally useless. It can change two moves in one move and attack multiple people at the same time. It is generally used in group battles. A Fei didn't use this skill much, and everyone didn't have a deep impression of it.

Xuanyuan Wuqing was extremely nervous. He opened his eyes and looked carefully. Suddenly, the long sword pierced out, and the rain sword bloomed again, like a huge blooming white lotus. Whenever players saw this scene, they would always be amazed. In terms of the gorgeous tricks, perhaps only the flying immortal from Baiyun City Lord can compare with it. Only Gu Dada and Huang Dada can think of a murderous martial art. In comparison, among the martial arts portrayed by Mr. Jin, the most beautiful martial arts of Xiaoyao School, which is as beautiful as dance, will be pale in comparison.

However, this extremely gorgeous sword technique encountered A Fei's gun technique, but it could not fully display its power. The white light should have engulfed A Fei's spear, but in the face of A Fei's three or four gun shadows, it suddenly weakened a lot. The white sword light, which was as rainy as a result, was attracted by a strange force, and was torn to pieces for a moment. The next moment, the gun shadow and sword shadow disappeared. A Fei's spear head appeared strangely on Xuanyuan Wuqing's chest, broke the afterglow of the sword light, and stabbed him again.

Xuanyuan Wuqing took three or four steps back, grinning and making a "hissing". It turned out that A Fei's shot hit the place where his clothes were broken before, and the black armor blocked A Fei's spearhead. What a powerful armor, even the black iron spearhead could not be pierced through the player's screams. Some people regretted and some were glad but were glad.

However, for Xuanyuan Wuqing, the difference between piercing and not piercing is not big. Because the pain was too strong, Wu Qing, who was stabbed before, was hit hard again in his chest. He almost suffocated, his face was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his body shook for a few times and almost fell down.

"Hey. Be careful, don't fall out."

A Fei said, not giving Xuanyuan Wuqing a chance, and took three or four steps in a flash and arrived in front of Xuanyuan Wuqing, and stabbed him straight.

It's still the previous trick. It's still the spear wrapped in Xuanming's true energy.

Xuanyuan Wuqing knew that this was the extremely critical moment. At this moment, he had to decide the outcome. He gritted his teeth and roared, and raised his strength to use ten thousand internal strength to use the Fuyu Sword Technique, and launched a counterattack against A Fei from a low angle. The Fuyu Sword was originally a martial art that was both attacking and defense. It was used in one move and could be attacked or defended, and could be hidden. Since he learned the Fuyu Sword Technique, he had never encountered an attack that could not be resisted. He had never had an unbreakable defense, but today he encountered it on A Fei.

Being able to travel around the world for so long, and never fail in recent years, this miserable Ah Fei is truly worthy of his name

With this idea, Xuanyuan Wuqing collided with the sword light of the Red Tassel Spear and the Rain Sword of the Sword Covered Sword again.

There was a loud "dang" sound, and the sword light flew up.

Xuanyuan Wuqing's sword was knocked away

Players with good eyesight have already seen it. A Fei's red tassel spear head cut a thin mark on Xuanyuan Wuqing's wrist, making him unable to hold the sword in his hand anymore. Without the sword, the Fuyu sword technique naturally had no way to use it. But A Fei's spear continued to move forward and passed by Xuanyuan Wuqing's throat. It hit his chest firmly.

The spear did not pierce Xuanyuan Wuqing's throat, but just stabbed him to the broken place before. All three shots hit the same place, and they didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Xuanyuan Wuqing was hit hard. In an instant, he was sweating all over and could not lift up any strength. He took seven or eight steps in a row, and he was already at the edge of the ring. The audience exclaimed in surprise, and Xuanyuan Wuqing would fall from the ring as long as he took another step, but he staggered and tried hard to stand still.

"Okay. Good Armor"

A Fei's eyes flashed and praised softly, not regretting Xuanyuan Wuqing's escape. On the contrary, he praised Xuanyuan Wuqing's armor, "Zhuge Zheng, I was able to shoot Yuan Thirteen Sep out of the mud statue with one shot. Today, I can't even stab your armor with three guns. You're so proud that you're so angry, why did you spit it?"

However, Xuanyuan Wuqing, who had finally stood still, finally couldn't help but the blood in his chest churned, and he lay on the ground with a hunched over, and vomited. He was hit in the same place three times in a row, and even if he was not pierced, he suffered severe internal injuries. The piercing pain made his stomach twitch, so his nose, tears and blood were mixed with blood, including the mess he had just eaten today, vomiting out.

The players were stunned, and were shocked while laughing. The power of Ah Fei's three shots was indeed extraordinary, and the super dark horse of this conference was powerless to fight back.

Xuanyuan Wuqing felt extremely complicated at this time. Compared to the pain in his body, his mental damage was heavier. He knew very well that Ah Fei's shot could pierce his throat, but he didn't do it. Instead, he just hit his chest. Why is this, why is it to make him look ugly?

"It's a pity for this peerless sword technique." But when he saw the miserable A Fei put away his gun, his eyes crossed Xuanyuan Wuqing's curling body, and fell into the distant sky. He sighed: "I have also seen Langfanyun's Flue Sword back then. His sword technique is extremely pure. Apart from the sword force, others will not see any other messy things. He has devoted all his energy to the sword path, so the sword technique is incomparable."

Ah Fei was really a bit pretentious when he spoke, especially the forty-five-degree looking up was extremely vulgar. However, under this situation, no one of the 300,000 players spoke, and even the previous laughter stopped. Everyone held their breath and listened quietly. Qiu Fengyu and Baili Bingzuo looked at each other and looked at each other. They all thought that the miserable Ah Fei was so pretentious but no one of them opposed the audience. It was really strange.

"Your name is Wuqing, but your heart is more alive than anyone else. For a victory, you even used despicable strategies to deal with a girl. In terms of a game, this is understandable, but from the perspective of martial arts, you have gone astray. Only by being able to be extreme in love, so you can be extreme in swords. I believe you know this sentence. Lang Fanyun's sword technique requires a pure heart to exert its true power. When you are really ruthless one day, all your mind will be focused on sword techniques instead of thinking about using other methods of side-by-side to win, and perhaps you can use the true meaning of this sword technique. I will not kill you today, but just stab three shots in your heart, so that you can always remember it when you walk in the future."

Xuanyuan Wuqing looked extremely ugly and sat on the ground without saying a word. These words were heartbreaking for him. He realized that he had lost a lot this time, and the difference between his martial arts and A Fei was far greater than he had originally imagined. The key is that the hard-working one could even tell such a great truth, which was really beyond his expectations. To be continued. ~Search the basket and read the following chapters in full text.
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