Even if it was an ultimate skill, he would only use it when he needed it!
"I won't show mercy! You too. "Feng Xing's goal was to kill Gu Fei.
After a few minutes, the system beeped. Gu Fei opened his inbox without even looking at it. It was indeed Feng Xing's reply: "Time, location!"
Naturally, no players would come to such a useless place. Gu Fei hurried over and saw a Grandmaster of Combat standing in the middle of the arena with his arms crossed.
This principle had been seen through by many people, so the mages also came up with a countermeasure. In a real fight, it was rare for mages to chant loudly. Most mages kept their chants in their mouths and chanted quietly. Except for the mage and the system, no one could hear them.
Gu Fei's reply was naturally fast: "How do I go?"
"See you there!"
Feng Xing was so ashamed that he didn't turn around for a long time. No matter how experienced Gu Fei was, he couldn't figure out the intention of Feng Xing's punch just now. Seeing this guy turn around awkwardly and ignore him, Feng Xing asked helplessly: "Are we going to fight or not?"
"Teleportation?" Feng Xing suddenly raised his head and saw Gu Fei standing beside him with a smile on his face. With a push, Feng Xing, who was still twisting in the air, immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Feng Xing was only thinking about how to deal with Gu Fei's ultimate skill, but he ignored a basic reality.
Three key words together, it could be summed up in one sentence: Teleport to your side and kill within seconds...
"Arena!" This time, Feng Xing was right next to his inbox and replied quickly. After replying, he anxiously waited for Gu Fei's reply.
This flaw meant that when fighting against a mage, the key was to watch his mouth. If you watched the mage's mouth, then you had already reached the realm of anticipating the enemy's moves. What happens next will depend on your reaction.
"Now, you choose the location!" Gu Fei replied quickly. The time and location were decided by both sides, this was to show fairness. Gu Fei followed the basic rules.
Feng Xing nodded with a cold expression: "Thousand Miles Drunk?" Just like how Gu Fei couldn't recognize him even though they had met before, Feng Xing couldn't recognize Gu Fei as the one who had once poked him with a stick.
Feng Xing believed that these were undoubtedly the three most terrifying aspects of this magus.
On the envelope, Gu Fei carefully read the three characters, 'Challenge Letter', over and over again, then quickly found the name of the other party: Feng Xing. Gu Fei then tore open the envelope and took out the letter.
Gu Fei, who was about to log off, immediately turned around and walked towards the combat dojo. "I'll log off after I'm done." His plan worked out quite well.
The main purpose of Gu Fei learning the teleportation skill was to catch up with those who were faster than him. At the moment, Feng Xing hadn't shown that he was faster than Gu Fei, neither was he trying to run away. Therefore, Feng Xing hadn't triggered the condition to activate Gu Fei's teleportation skill. Therefore, Gu Fei's waiting would only be in vain.
Unsworn Sword and Reflection of Years decided to find an opportunity to set up a trap and let A Thousand Miles Drunk and the other experts of Young Master's Elite Group suffer together. Feng Xing did not object to this plan. However, as early as the Non-Smiler incident, he had already wanted to find this fellow to fight to vent his anger. Unfortunately, he did not know the other party's true identity. After so much time had passed, this emotion had already faded away. However, after today's incident, Feng Xing's already dimmed impulse was once again ignited. The only difference was that this time, Gu Fei's identity was exposed, so Feng Xing didn't hesitate to privately issue a challenge letter to Gu Fei.
On the other side, Gu Fei had already nodded and admitted his identity. "Can we start now?"
If an ordinary person heard such a way of fighting, they would have already wanted to give up. However, Feng Xing wasn't afraid, because in his eyes, as long as one was a mage, they all had a fatal flaw: To use their skills, they had to chant.
One of them stared at the other's mouth, while the other stared at the other's joints. Both of them had the same goal, which was to see through the other's attacks from their movements.
As soon as they finished talking, the two of them had already started fighting. Feng Xing stared at Gu Fei's mouth, while Gu Fei stared at the other's shoulders, arms, legs, and all the other joints that could move.
These thoughts flashed across his mind, and unknowingly, he had already come to a conclusion: Gu Fei moves his mouth, I'll move my hands.
The content of the letter was simple and to the point. "One-on-one, do you dare?"
Therefore, just now, when Gu Fei opened his mouth, Feng Xing had already thrown a punch without thinking. Halfway through the punch, he realized that Gu Fei had indeed opened his mouth, but it wasn't the incantation for Instant Movement. He had been too focused.
Gu Fei had instantly retreated to the side, but when he saw that Feng Xing was just lying on the ground in a daze, he sighed slightly.
Translating the other party's words by mouth might not be a guaranteed success, but translating a mage's incantation wasn't difficult, because a mage's incantation only consisted of a few lines. Because Gu Fei had a special Instant Movement skill, Feng Xing had specially searched for this skill's incantation, understood the content of the incantation, and then mimicked it. For an expert like him, it really wasn't a difficult task.
"Why don't you make a move?" Gu Fei suddenly asked.
Feng Xing, however, turned his face to the side. At this moment, his face was like a red persimmon, a slight carelessness could cause it to burst.
Gu Fei's profession was indeed a mage, but in the parallel world, the profession that he was most familiar with was the Grandmaster of Combat. His understanding came from his private research, and Gu Fei was completely clear on how a few of the Grandmaster of Combat's skills could be matched, and how to change and use them. These fighting styles that the players had invented, were all within the scope of Gu Fei's knowledge. It was really too difficult for a Grandmaster of Combat to defeat Gu Fei.
This was because he was facing a true Grandmaster of Combat!
Besides, it seemed like he was taking the initiative, but it sounded like he was taking the initiative. Feng Xing seemed to be able to grasp the opponent's attacking methods, so compared to those who relied on listening, he would have a slight advantage. Although it was only a slight advantage, but there was a saying: In a battle between experts, life and death was often decided by a thin line. This little bit, made Feng Xing feel a hundred times more confident. Up until now, he had never lost a match against a mage. Now that he was facing a mage who could kill a mage within a second, he wasn't afraid at all.
"Fifty meters east of the combat dojo!" Feng Xing's reply was even faster, the two seemed to be competing at this moment.
Gu Fei guessed that this person was without a doubt Feng Xing, and was instantly overjoyed.
Seeing that the private message could not be carried out, Gu Fei immediately took out the pen and paper that he had not finished writing his reply letter, and replied concisely: "Of course I dare!"
The arena was not a place with any special purpose, it was just a backdrop built to cater to the environment of the nearby combat dojo.
He could not recognize this person, one of the three core members of Reigning the Four Seas that he had interacted with before, but when he saw that the opponent was a Grandmaster of Combat, he immediately liked him. On the way here, Gu Fei had been trying to guess the identity of the opponent's class. Speaking of which, he felt that the opponent was more likely to be a mage. Because in the parallel world, there was still a class restriction between individual soldiers, and could be said to be absolutely fair duels, usually only between people of the same class. If you, an archer, were to invite a mage for a duel, probably no one in the entire game except Gu Fei would care about you.
As soon as these words came out, Feng Xing immediately took a step to the side, and at the same time, swung his fist, but halfway through, he abruptly stopped.
Feng Xing was an exception, he had a skill in life that most people did not have, he knew how to read lips, in other words, he was the legendary lip-reading expert.
This was a move that he felt he had a ninety percent chance of succeeding, but he didn't expect to miss.
"Be there or be square!"
Gu Fei's heart was surging with excitement, he actually received the challenge letter that he had been dreaming of. In short, it was the complete opposite of the disappointment that Butterfly felt last night when their monthly votes were reversed at the last minute.
Teleportation meant that he had absolute speed.
"Hey, Feng Xing?" Gu Fei called out to Feng Xing as he climbed onto the stage of the arena.
"That's for the best!" Gu Fei was also annoyed by the sparring. This was because it was actually more difficult than directly killing the opponent. Gu Fei was not afraid of the hardship, he was afraid that the sparring would cause the opponent to be unable to use his full strength.
"Ah, you're making your move just like that …" Gu Fei looked at Feng Xing with a face full of disbelief.
However, Gu Fei also wanted to see Feng Xing's skills first, so he waited for him to make the first move.
"Galloping Horse Like Meteor … so it's still this move?" Gu Fei saw this and wanted to move aside, but he did not expect that Feng Xing's galloping horse like meteor would suddenly stop midway, twisting his body and grabbing Gu Fei with both hands.
Gu Fei's blood was boiling, he immediately opened the friend button and tried to add "Feng Xing" as a friend, but he received a message that the friend button was not opened. If the other presidents knew that there was such a cheap way to add Gu Fei as a friend, who knew how much blood they would vomit.
Unfortunately, neither of them attacked. Thus, the two of them stared at each other for five minutes.
Teleportation? Heh, teleporting to my side to be hit by me, it's equivalent to teleportation! Feng Xing was proud of himself.
Feng Xing was really too nervous and focused. He stared intently at Gu Fei's mouth, intently waiting for Gu Fei to teleport, intently waiting for Gu Fei to make a move.
Close combat meant surprise;
"Come on!" Both of them opened their mouths with this subtext.
Instant kill meant that you could not make a single mistake;
As for Feng Xing, it was as if he was facing a formidable enemy. By now, the legends about this magician had spread far and wide. Many people in the guild had even fought against him, and the stories they told about him were all over the place. However, Feng Xing still managed to catch three important points from those stories: close combat, instant kill, and teleportation.
After throwing the letter into the mailbox, Gu Fei began chanting around the mailbox, full of expectation, "Hurry up and reply, hurry up and reply!"
"Teleportation, teleportation, teleportation." Feng Xing stared at Gu Fei's mouth, waiting for him to spit out these four words. Perhaps he did not need to say these four words, as long as the word "instant" was said, he could already make a judgment. He would not choose to retreat, he would fight back as soon as possible.
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