What Brother Jue said was not very fair to Liang Feifan, but it did not matter. Brother Feifan was not a reasonable person. Even if Feng Bujue did not say anything and attacked him directly, he would not have said anything.
After a few seconds of staring at each other, Liang Feifan … made the first move!
Even though his movement was not fast, his movement was steady, his qi was strong, and with the help of his internal energy, he was not to be underestimated.
Thankfully, Feng Bujue had a great advantage in terms of speed. There was a saying that in the world of martial arts, speed was the only thing that could not be defeated. No matter how strong the opponent's attack was, if it could not land a hit … it was meaningless.
Ping ping!
In the blink of an eye, Liang Feifan's attack missed. At the same time, his ribs were hit twice by the nunchaku, and there was the sound of ice being hit.
"Tsk …" Brother Feifan immediately said, "I told you, this is not …"
Ping ping ping!
Before he could say the word 'use', he was hit three more times on his back.
Brother Jue did not want to waste time with him. He only had one word to say — fight.
Using a weapon that he was not familiar with to launch a normal attack would not break through the opponent's defense in a short amount of time. Feng Bujue knew that very well. If Brother Jue really wanted to kill this mini boss, he could have used a more powerful skill or Demonic Poker. However, he wanted to practice his nunchaku in this dungeon, so he did not use those methods to attack.
Ping ping ping …
In the process of hitting his opponent, Feng Bujue slowly gained some understanding of how to use the nunchaku. This allowed him to attack faster and faster, but even so, his attack frequency was not as high as when he used the wrench.
"Hmm …" After fighting for a while, Brother Jue could not help but think to himself. "For a weapon like the wrench, after one hit, I can swing it a second time, but the nunchaku … because there is a chain in the middle, every time I hit the target, the half of the nunchaku that hit the opponent will bounce back irregularly due to the counterforce. If I do not wait for this effect to disappear before I swing it a second time, then there is a high chance that the second attack will miss, and the power will be reduced. But if I wait, the interval between the attacks will increase, and that means that I will slow down my attack speed. So … this weapon is … "
When using nunchakus in the real world, one might not need to worry about this problem, but in Thriller Paradise, where one's fighting power was far greater than normal, and one could easily fight back and forth several times in one second, this kind of 'attack gap' created by the weapon itself was a difficulty that had to be overcome.
"Huh?" While he was thinking, Feng Bujue noticed that the two ends of the nunchaku were slowly changing color. One side was glowing red, and the other was glowing blue.
He soon realized that this was the activation of the Z Wrench's special effect of 'after charging to fifty percent, the two ends will be imbued with the element of ice and fire'.
"Wait a minute …" At that moment, Feng Bujue suddenly thought of something. "Both ends have the element of ice … in other words …"
A thought flashed through his mind. Then, his body … began to move.
Ping!
After the nunchaku hit, Brother Jue actively reached out with his left hand to grab the part of the nunchaku that was bounced back. Then he used his left hand to fling the nunchaku away, and his right hand used the momentum to release the part of the nunchaku that he had been holding so that the nunchaku could be flung away.
Such a simple action of switching hands not only solved the problem of attack intervals, but also … because there was a pulling motion when the staff was thrown out, it created an effect similar to a "slingshot", which could make the subsequent attacks even more powerful.
"What?" Liang Feifan, who was being hit, immediately felt that something was wrong. The attack that was originally harmless suddenly changed. Not only did it increase the attack power, it also dealt elemental damage.
"I see …" Feng Bujue put away the nunchaku and twirled the nunchaku in his hand. He smiled and said, "Ha … what an interesting weapon."
Liang Feifan had been through many battles, and he had a lot of combat experience. After going back and forth a few times, he felt that a prolonged battle would be disadvantageous to him. But now, Feng Bujue seemed to have realized something, and this made Liang Feifan even more cautious.
'I can't hold back anymore. If this drags on, I'm afraid something might go wrong …' With that thought in mind, Liang Feifan channeled all of his power and pushed Heaven and Earth Grand Spell to its limit. He threw out the Ice Silkworm Poison Palm.
The palm went straight for Liang Feifan's vitals, and the wind from the palm was incredibly sharp. Since he used all of his power and did not make any unnecessary movements, the speed of his attack was much faster than his usual performance.
"Not bad." When Feng Bujue saw that the wind from the palm was impenetrable, he sincerely praised Liang Feifan. Then … he threw out the Evil King's Inferno Scorch with one hand.
Since it was not easy to dodge, he just had to fight it with a move.
A fire-elemental fist against an ice-elemental palm would have an advantage in terms of elemental attributes. As long as the difference in energy level was not too big, he could easily dissolve Liang Feifan's attack. If he also had the upper hand in terms of energy, it would be even easier.
Boom boom boom —
In an instant, the sound of collision rose and fell. The wind from the fist and the shadow of the palm intertwined.
In this head-on confrontation, the difference in strength between the two sides was quickly revealed. Halfway through the fight, Liang Feifan's arm was already sore and powerless. The inner energy that he had gathered was also worn out in the exchange of blows.
Helpless, Brother Feifan could only swipe his palm and change his style to retreat. He quickly turned around and jumped out of the battle circle.
Feng Bujue did not chase after him, because in this round of attacks, he had also suffered a small loss.
"Tsk … What a good Ice Silkworm Poison Palm …" When Brother Feifan stopped his attack, he looked at the word [Poisoned] in his status bar and thought to himself, "Although the ice-elemental attribute was neutralized by my counterattack, the 'poison' still passed through my palm energy. I can't be immune to it …"
On the other side, Liang Feifan was shocked. "How dare he! This kid can defeat both of my palms with a single punch, and he even did it with ease … His skill is obviously way above mine. But … Why didn't he directly attack me? Why did he use the nunchaku to fight? Could it be … He wants to tease me? "
Before he could think further, Feng Bujue, who had been waiting for a while, attacked again.
In the previous few seconds, Brother Feifan did not make a move, because he wanted to observe the actual effect of his opponent's' cold poison '. After confirming that the poison only had a slight slowing effect, and that the loss of HP was not fast, Feng Bujue decided … to kill his opponent first, and then detoxify himself. This way, he could avoid being repeatedly poisoned in the process of battle and waste his items.
Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping …
In the blink of an eye, Liang Feifan did not even have time to catch his breath, and another round of nunchaku attacks came one after another.
This time, Feng Bujue's fighting style had changed. Although his movements were not skillful, the way he swung the nunchaku had changed from a simple one-handed back and forth, to a two-handed dance. Whether it was the rhythm of the attack, the power, or the changes of the moves … it was more than one level higher than before.
"Oh no …" Facing the more powerful dual attribute attack of ice and fire, Liang Feifan secretly cursed. He knew … This round of attacks, he could not use his internal energy to protect his body.
Sure enough, after the actual attack, even though Brother Feifan had set up his posture and waved his arms to parry, it was still difficult for him to defend.
On the other hand, Feng Bujue relied on his perfect body movement to win against Brother Feifan, and he was having a lot of fun. His position was like a ghost, and he dodged left and right, elusive. In the process of the continuous battle, his nunchaku attacks became smoother and faster … Obviously, compared to the Special Forces soldiers who were defeated in one hit, this kind of mini-boss who could withstand multiple attacks was a good training dummy for Brother Feifan's nunchaku skills.
"I can't go on like this … Where there's life, there's hope. I can't lose my life here …" In the midst of the defeat, Liang Feifan had the idea of escaping, but … he also knew that it was not that easy to escape. "But this kid is faster than me, I can't escape directly …" Thinking of this, he could not help but glance at the few entrances and exits nearby. "Damn it … Why is there no backup until now?"
Actually, it was normal for there to be no backup …
90% of the area of the building was fully automated. Even the lobby on the first floor did not have a front desk or a security guard, and even the cleaning was done by robots. There were many surveillance cameras, and the security guards in the monitoring room also saw the fight, but the security guards were like Brother Feifan … They did not think that Feng Bujue, an "external martial arts practitioner," could last more than ten moves from Brother Feifan.
Therefore, in the first few minutes of the fight, no one thought of calling for backup.
However, the situation was different now … The people in the monitoring room were not fools. Even if their cultivation was not high, after seeing the situation of the "Fire Fist" and "Ice Palm," anyone could see that Brother Feifan was at a disadvantage. Until then, they urgently reported the situation in the lobby on the first floor and asked for backup.
"Wait … Wait!" Finally, Liang Feifan, who was gradually losing his strength, used his last move — begging for mercy.
"What?" Feng Bujue was in the middle of the fight, how could he stop? He asked while fighting, "You want to surrender?"
"Yes! I surrender! "Liang Feifan quickly said," You stop first! "
"Humph …" Brother Feifan heard and sneered, "What's in it for me if I accept your surrender?"
"I … I can help you!" Liang Feifan reacted quickly in this regard, "You want to steal the company's information, right? I can tell you where the archives are …"
Bang —
Before he could finish his sentence, a gunshot rang out from behind him.
At the same time, blood burst out from Liang Feifan's leg.
At this time, Brother Feifan was dealing with Feng Bujue's nunchaku with all his strength. He had no extra internal force and spirit to worry about the defense of his lower body, so this shot easily broke through his defense. He fell to the ground and let out a scream.
When Brother Feifan saw this, he did not continue to chase after him. Instead, he looked at the person who fired the shot more than ten meters away.
"Shit! Liang Feifan! "At the same time, Liu Xing, who was holding a gun, also walked over while cursing.
He rushed over after receiving the news of the request for backup. As a result, when he arrived at the scene, he just happened to hear Brother Feifan's rebellious lines. How could he tolerate this? He immediately picked up his gun and shot him to shut him up.
"You … You dare to shoot me?" Liang Feifan turned his head and saw that it was Liu Xing who shot him. He was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot.
"Shoot you?" Liu Xing said, "You traitor, if I don't shoot you, you've already revealed the company's confidential information. If it weren't for our previous friendship, I would have already shot you to death!"
This was the truth. Liu Xing's marksmanship was godly, far above Liang Feifan's. If he wanted to kill Liang Feifan, this shot would have definitely hit the back of his head and not the leg.
"Hmph …" Liang Feifan knew that he was in the wrong, and his actions were all recorded by the surveillance camera. It was not good for him to lose his temper, so he could only defend himself. "You idiot! I just wanted to use a stalling tactic. How could I betray the company? "
"Well, now is not the time to talk about this." Liu Xing did not want to listen to his nonsense, so he interrupted, "Let's take care of the intruder first."
Before he finished speaking, he fired another three shots. The bullets flew towards Brother Jue's head, heart, and abdomen. Although it was a series of shots, the accuracy of these three shots was terrifying. This marksmanship was comparable to an S level marksmanship player.
Facing such a fierce attack, Feng Bujue's fighting spirit rose. He took advantage of the situation and dodged backwards like the Matrix. He dodged the two bullets that were aimed at his head and heart. He then used his swinging hand to use Telepathic Finger and caught the bullet that was aimed at his abdomen.
Everything happened in a short two seconds. After completing this series of actions, Brother Jue even raised his hand like he was showing off. He parted his fingers and showed the enemy the bullet that had been squashed fell through the gaps between his fingers.
"Ah … So it's like this …" Liu Xing understood that this intruder was using his actions to tell him — — "Guns are useless against me."
"Good!" In the next second, Liu Xing casually threw away his gun and used his internal energy to create a Dou Qi field that was stronger than Liang Feifan's. "Since you think you are strong, then why don't you come and experience my seventy-two moves of the Hollow Bright Fist!"
After he finished speaking, he took a big stride forward and used both of his hands to attack.
Compared to Liang Feifan's methodical moves that relied on the cold poison internal force, Liu Xing's fist technique could be said to be exquisite beyond compare. The power of his fist was faintly discernible, soft with tenacity, striking reality with illusion … It was already in the realm of great success.
With this kind of technique, even Brother Jue did not dare to be careless.
Feng Bujue waved his nunchaku and repeatedly waved it along a path that was similar to the "endless" symbol. He fought and retreated to avoid the sharpness of the Hollow Bright Fist.
"Ah … Liu Xing, this kid … Since he mastered the Left and Right Mutual Defense Technique, his fist technique has reached a higher level. Moreover, his [Emperor's Path of Divinity] has reached the twelfth gate. His internal energy is above my [Heaven and Earth Great Technique] … Damn it …" Liang Feifan crawled to the side and watched the fight in front of him. In his heart, he somewhat hoped that Liu Xing would be killed because the latter had already threatened his position.
On the other hand, Feng Bujue did not stop thinking as he retreated.
"Ah … I also need to practice my defense … If I had two nunchaku, maybe it would be easier. But now I only have one. How to switch between offense and defense, I need to think about it carefully …"
While he was thinking, Liu Xing was fighting more and more bravely. After roughly figuring out (at least Liu Xing thought so) the strength of his opponent, Liu Xing immediately activated the "pressure boost" ability of the [Emperor's Path of Divinity] and increased his internal energy by eight times. With an explosive speed, he took half a step forward and punched.
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