In Sunset City, Gu Fei wandered around for a while and cleared a few PK points. Finally, Epitaph Jinglin came online.
Epitaph Jinglin's message arrived at the same time. "Continue!"
"Where?"
"The arena," Epitaph Jinglin said.
Gu Fei knew this kind of place. In Cloud City, he and Feng Xing fought there. It was usually near the combat dojo. Every main city was similar in some aspects.
After asking for directions from a passing player, Gu Fei came to the arena next to the combat dojo. Epitaph 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 fact, nothing was more exhausting than acting cool. Although this didn't exist in the game, it was definitely a problem of awareness.
Look at Epitaph Jinglin. He was walking around the arena as if he had nothing to do. From time to time, he would lift his shoulders and twist his ankles. Loosening 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.
Epitaph Jinglin also saw Gu Fei at this time. He twisted his neck left and right and said, "Coming!"
"Yeah!" Gu Fei nodded and raised his hand. With a whoosh, he teleported in front of Epitaph Jinglin.
"Hey hey! You can't use this when fighting!!! "Epitaph Jinglin was dumbfounded.
"Of course!" Gu Fei smiled. "Shall we continue from yesterday?"
"Uh, fists and kicks are more or less the same," Epitaph Jinglin said. "Let's compare weapons?"
Gu Fei nodded. It was hard to tell who would win if they fought with fists and kicks. Epitaph Jinglin couldn't do anything to Gu Fei, and because of Gu Fei's strength, he couldn't form an effective attack against a professional like him unless Epitaph Jinglin made a mistake, which was quite boring.
But it was a different scene when it came to weapons. Weapons were equivalent to increasing the attack distance and range of both sides. This way, the more space there was, the more changes there would be. In this kind of situation, strength might not be the deciding factor, so Gu Fei felt that it would not be as awkward as punches and kicks.
"What do you use?" Gu Fei asked.
Hundred Eras Grandmaster took out a long stick from his pocket.
"Coiling Dragon Staff?" Gu Fei asked.
Hundred Reincarnation Jinglun nodded. Dragon Fist was the general name of their 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?" Bai Jinglun 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 whispering the name Gu Fei in his ears since he was young. How could he not know? This person was indeed a genius, and the variety of martial arts he was proficient in was simply beyond human imagination. As a professional, the Hundred Lives Classic couldn't understand how this guy could master so many things at the age of 25.
Uh, to be honest, he wasn't even 25 yet. 25 was Gu Fei's current age, and he had learned all these things even earlier than that.
Now that he was being asked to choose … how stylish! From the bottom of his heart, the Hundred Lives Classic was still envious of Gu Fei's talent. He also hoped that he could have the opportunity to say such a line. Unfortunately, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Use your strongest!"
"The strongest? They're all the same! "Gu Fei said.
Tears streamed down Hundred Lives Classic's face. In the end, he said, "Use your sword! I've wanted to experience the Gu family's sword techniques for a long time. "
"Okay!" Gu Fei nodded cheerfully and drew his sword. The Dark Night Streamer Sword.
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His image was instantly different! Hundred Lives Classic didn't want to fight anymore.
"Make your move!" Gu Fei didn't look down on Hundred Lives Classic's small wooden stick just because he had a Supreme Weapon in his hand. He gave a sword salute and said to Hundred Lives Classic.
Hundred Lives Classic also held his stick and bowed. 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 couldn't 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 retaliated 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 move 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 of the stick. He swung his arm to the side, dodging Gu Fei's sword, and smashed the stick down on Gu Fei's head.
Gu Fei also slashed to the side. He 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 hit Gu Fei's sword. Naturally, Gu Fei didn't want to cross swords with his weapon, so he quickly withdrew his sword.
In a short moment, both of them changed their moves. Those who knew the ropes would be amazed, but those who didn't know the ropes would not be able to imagine the difficulty.
After fighting with Gu Fei yesterday, Hundred Lives Classic had some understanding of his style. At this time, he said calmly, "What did you see?" Gu Fei usually didn't use his ultimate move. He seemed to be happy to see what his opponent had first.
"Your stick technique is not bad," Gu Fei said honestly. Two simple moves showed that Hundred Lives Classic's stick technique was quite solid. However, that was all. Gu Fei didn't find it refreshing.
Hundred Lives Classic obviously knew his own level. 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?" So the Encyclopedic Strategist said, "Show me some of your special skills to open my eyes!"
"Wouldn't that be too fast?" Gu Fei said.
"…" Hundred Lives Classic was hurt again.
"Don't be so confident. It's not certain yet!" he said loudly. His fighting spirit, which had been dormant, was suddenly ignited.
"That's good, I'm coming!" Gu Fei shouted, his sword already raised.
The obscure glow of the Dark Moonlight Sword suddenly blossomed with Gu Fei's hand movements. This sword didn't take the side path and went straight for the main path, stabbing towards Encyclopedic Statesman.
"This is an ultimate move!" Hundred Lives Classic curled his lips. "It's just a few more sword moves." As he thought to himself, he casually hit the sword with his stick.
At this moment, Gu Fei's sword suddenly disappeared.
Hundred Lives Classic was shocked. How did it suddenly disappear when there was a bright light in front of him?
It only disappeared for a moment, and before Hundred Lives Classic could react, the sword appeared in front of him again. However, the tip of the sword was not far from him.
Hundred Lives Classic wanted to dodge in a hurry, 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, and he was confident that he could dodge in time. How did it suddenly reach his neck?
Hundred Lives Classic suspected that Gu Fei had used teleportation …
However, this suspicion only lasted for a moment. Although Gu Fei frequently made him grit his teeth in anger, he believed that the guy wasn't that immoral to use a skill from the game to compete in martial arts.
Gu Fei didn't 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 held back and thought about the series of changes that happened just now. This wasn't a fantasy game, but a change in the sword technique that Gu Fei used.
Suddenly, Hundred Lives Classic's eyes lit up, and 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.
Sure enough, Gu Fei nodded.
"The sword flower is born in spring?" Hundred Lives Classic asked.
Gu Fei nodded.
"The disappearance is … winter is hidden?" According to the sequence of events, it should be summer after the birth of spring, but the disappearance seemed to be winter hidden.
Sure enough, 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 only be three details, and Hundred Lives Classic couldn't think of the fourth.
"Autumn is when you're dead …" Gu Fei retracted the Dark Flowing Light Sword.
Hundred Lives Classic was gloomy again.
"I'm done!" Hundred Lives Classic put his poplar stick back into his pocket. It turned out that Li Du had been playing with him all along, and he couldn't even block a single ultimate move.
Gu Fei didn't say anything. He wasn't modest, and he didn't comfort him. What was the point of comfort when it was the bare truth? Modesty … Why was he being modest when he was already at this level? Bolt saying "no, no, I'm quite slow" was no different from cursing someone.
So Gu Fei put away his sword and asked Hundred Lives Classic a question that he was more concerned about. "I heard that you're a coach in a bodyguard school now?"
Hundred Lives Classic looked a little unnatural. They were all in the circle, and everyone knew what it meant for him to do that. But he could only helplessly say to Gu Fei, "I just want to use martial arts to support myself."
Gu Fei was silent. They had all experienced the pain of learning martial arts but not having much use for it. But Hundred Lives Classic's ideal was more direct. He sincerely hoped to live by martial arts. As for Gu Fei … Gu Fei mulled over it. It sounded nice to say that 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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