In Sunset City, Gu Fei wandered around for a while. After clearing a few PK points, Hundred Lives Jinglin finally came online.
Hundred Lives Jinglin's message arrived at the same time. "Continue!"
"Where?"
"The arena," Hundred Lives Jinglin said.
Gu Fei knew this place. Back in Cloud Cloud City, he and Feng Xing had fought there. It was usually near the combat dojo. Every main city was similar in some aspects.
Gu Fei randomly asked a passing player for directions and went to the arena next to the combat dojo. Hundred Lives Jinglin was already waiting there. One look and you could tell what a professional was.
Back then, when Ji Hao fought against Feng Xing, Feng Xing stood straight in the middle of the arena with his arms crossed. That was so cool. But in reality, nothing was more exhausting than acting cool. Although this didn't exist in the game, it was definitely a problem of awareness.
Look at Hundred Lives Jinglin. He was wandering around the arena as if he had nothing to do. From time to time, he would lift his shoulders and twist his ankles. Loosening up the body in the game didn't have much use, but it would bring some relaxation to the mind, which was extremely effective.
This was the difference between a professional and an amateur.
At this time, Hundred Lives Jinglin also saw Gu Fei. He twisted his neck left and right while saying, "Coming!"
"Yeah!" Gu Fei nodded and raised his hand. With a whoosh, he teleported in front of Hundred Lives Jinglin.
"Hey hey! You can't use this when fighting!!! "Hundred Lives Jinglin emphasized, dumbfounded.
"Of course!" Gu Fei laughed. "Shall we continue from yesterday?"
"Uh, fists and kicks are about the same," Hundred Lives Jinglin said. "Let's compare weapons?"
Gu Fei nodded. In a fists and kicks, it was hard to determine the winner. Hundred Lives Jinglin couldn't do anything to Gu Fei, and because of Gu Fei's strength, he couldn't effectively attack a professional like Hundred Lives Jinglin unless Hundred Lives Jinglin made a mistake, which was quite boring.
On the other hand, it was a different scene when it came to weapons. Weapons were equivalent to increasing the attack distance and range of both sides. With more space, there would be more changes. In this situation, strength might not be the decisive factor, so Gu Fei didn't think it would be as awkward as fists and kicks.
"What are you using?" Gu Fei asked.
Hundred Lives Jinglin took out a long staff from his pocket.
"Coiling Dragon Staff?" Gu Fei asked.
Hundred Reincarnation Jinglun nodded. Dragon Fist was the general name of this sect. Although the internal branches were still named after fists, in reality, there were some that focused on leg techniques, and some that used claws, which might not really be fist techniques. Among them, the Coiling Dragon Fist was mostly a set of weapons, such as the Coiling Dragon Staff, the Coiling Dragon Spear, the Coiling Dragon Dual Blades, and so on.
"What about you?" Hundred Generations Jinglons asked Gu Fei.
"Well, what do you want to see?" Gu Fei asked him.
The Hundred Lives Classic was depressed. However, his father had been muttering Gu Fei's name since he was young. How could he not know? This person was indeed a genius. The variety of martial arts he was proficient in was simply beyond human imagination. As a professional, Hundred Eras Statecraft could not understand how this fellow could master so many things at the age of 25.
Well, to be honest, he wasn't even twenty-five yet. Twenty-five was Gu Fei's current age. He had finished learning all these things even earlier than that.
Now, the other party was letting him choose … How imposing! Hundred Lives Classic envied Gu Fei's talent from the bottom of his heart. He also hoped that he could have the chance to say such a line. Unfortunately, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Use your strongest!"
"The strongest? They're all equally strong! "Gu Fei said.
Tears streamed down Hundred Lives Classic's face. In the end, he said, "Use a sword! I've wanted to experience the Gu family's sword techniques for a long time. "
"Okay!" Gu Fei nodded happily and drew his sword. Dark Night Streamer.
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His image was instantly superior! Hundred Lives Classic did not want to fight anymore.
"Make your move!" Gu Fei did not look down on Hundred Lives Classic's small wooden stick just because he had a Supreme Weapon in his hand. After a sword salute, he said to Hundred Lives Classic.
Hundred Lives Classic also saluted with his stick. Then, he suddenly swung his stick from below.
Gu Fei dodged to the side. That's right. Facing Hundred Lives Classic's attack, he could only choose to dodge. He could not use his sword to block it. His opponent was an expert. Even if his strength was far inferior to a warrior's, his technique was not on the same level. Once his strength was suppressed, Hundred Lives Classic might take the initiative and gain the upper hand.
After dodging the stick, Gu Fei immediately counterattacked with his sword.
The stick was longer than the sword. Hundred Lives Classic raised his hand to block. Gu Fei wanted to stab Hundred Lives Classic, but he had to rush forward a little.
Hundred Lives Classic's wrist retracted, and the stick fell from his hand. He was originally holding the end of the stick, but now he was holding the tip. He swung his arm to the side and dodged Gu Fei's sword while smashing the stick down on Gu Fei's head.
Gu Fei also slashed to the side. He slightly adjusted the direction of his sword and continued to stab Hundred Lives Classic. However, Hundred Lives Classic had already expected this change. He changed the direction of his stick midway and smashed it toward Gu Fei's sword. Gu Fei naturally did not want to clash with his weapon, so he quickly withdrew his sword.
In just a short moment, both of them changed their moves. Those who knew the ropes would be amazed, but those who did not know the ropes would not be able to imagine how difficult it was.
After fighting with Gu Fei yesterday, Hundred Lives Classic had some understanding of his style. At this moment, he calmly asked, "What did you see?" Gu Fei usually did not use his ultimate move. He seemed to be happy to see what his opponent had up their sleeves first.
"Your stick technique is not bad," Gu Fei said truthfully. Two simple moves showed that Hundred Lives Classic's stick technique was quite solid. However, that was it. Gu Fei did not feel that it was refreshing.
Hundred Lives Classic obviously knew his own level better. After yesterday's fight, he already knew that there was a huge gap between him and Gu Fei. His confidence in winning today's weapon duel was already very dim, and he simply wanted to experience Gu Fei's strength.
"What about you?" Hundred Lives Classic said. "Use your ultimate move to open my eyes!"
"That … isn't it too fast?" Gu Fei said.
"…" Hundred Lives Classic was hurt again.
"Don't be so confident. It's not certain yet!" he said loudly. The fighting spirit that had been dormant suddenly ignited again.
"Alright, here I come!" Gu Fei shouted and raised his sword.
The obscure light of the Dark Night Lightsaber suddenly bloomed with Gu Fei's hand movements. This sword did not take the side path and went straight for the main path. It stabbed toward Hundred Lives Classic.
"This is considered an ultimate move!" Hundred Lives Classic curled his lips. "It's just a few more sword flashes." As he thought this, he casually swung his stick at the sword.
At this moment, Gu Fei's sword suddenly disappeared.
Hundred Lives Classic was shocked. There was a bright light in front of him just now. How did it suddenly disappear?
Then, it only disappeared for a moment. Before Hundred Lives Classic could react, the sword had already appeared in front of him again. However, the tip of the sword was not far from him.
Hundred Lives Classic hurriedly wanted to dodge, but he suddenly felt a chill on his neck. Gu Fei's sword was already there.
Hundred Lives Classic was at a loss! There was clearly some distance just now. He was confident that he could dodge in time. How did the sword suddenly reach his neck in an instant?
Hundred Lives Classic suspected that Gu Fei had used teleportation …
However, this suspicion only lasted for a moment. Although Gu Fei frequently made him clench his teeth in anger, he believed that this guy was not so tasteless as to use a skill from the game to compete in martial arts.
Gu Fei was not in a hurry to retract his sword. He looked at Hundred Lives Classic and smiled. "Not bad, right?"
Hundred Lives Classic clenched his teeth. He wanted to ask what was going on, but he forcibly held back. In his mind, he replayed the series of changes that had just happened. This was definitely not a fantasy in online games. This was a change in Gu Fei's sword technique.
Suddenly, Hundred Lives Classic's eyes lit up. He looked back at Gu Fei. "Spring is born, summer is grown, autumn is harvested, and winter is hidden?" The name was very long, but it was a very famous sword technique of the Gu family.
As expected, Gu Fei nodded.
"The sword flower is born in spring?" Hundred Lives Classic asked.
Gu Fei nodded.
"The one that disappeared was … winter is hidden?" According to the sequence of events, it should have been summer after born in spring. However, the change that disappeared seemed to be winter is more appropriate.
As expected, Gu Fei nodded again.
"And then there's Elder Xia?" Hundred Eras Jinglun thought of how the sword had suddenly appeared by his neck.
Gu Fei nodded again.
"Then what about autumn?" Gu Fei's attack seemed to have only three details. Hundred Lives Classic couldn't think of the fourth.
"Autumn is when you die …" Gu Fei withdrew the Dark Flowing Light Sword.
Hundred Lives Statecraft was depressed again.
"I'm done!" Hundred Lives Classic put his poplar staff back into his pocket. It turned out that he had been playing with him all along. When he really used his ultimate move, he couldn't even block it.
Gu Fei said nothing, neither was he modest, nor did he comfort him. It was the naked truth. What was the use of comfort? If he was modest … He was already at this level. Was he still modest? Bolt saying "no, no, I'm very slow." What was the difference between that and scolding someone?
So Gu Fei put away his sword and asked Hundred Lives Classic a question he was more concerned about. "I heard that you're now a coach in a bodyguard school?"
Hundred Lives Classic looked a little unnatural. They were all people in the circle. Everyone knew what it meant for him to do so. But he could only helplessly say to Gu Fei, "I just want to use kung fu to support myself."
Gu Fei was silent. They all had learned kung fu, but it was useless. They all had this kind of pain. But Hundred Lives Classic's ideal was more direct. He sincerely hoped to live by kung fu. As for Gu Fei … Gu Fei thought about it. To put it nicely, he had an ideal, but in fact, he had nothing to do.
"There are some professional players in this game. Have you come into contact with them?" Gu Fei suddenly asked.
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