Chapter 736: Unparalleled Fighting Competition (VI)

"This... this poem is..." Before the person who recited the poem showed up, Tie Shu was already breaking out in a cold sweat.

His eyes were darting around, and his whole body was tense. He clearly hadn't seen the enemy yet, but he was already extremely nervous, as if the opponent would appear in front of him at any time.

scold--

After a while, I heard a soft sound.

A unique figure appeared in front of the demon army's formation.

The person who came was wearing white clothes and white hair, his face was like a crown jade, his train was moving in the breeze, and he looked extraordinary.

The indifferent and taciturn [Wind Scar] does not need to take action, just standing in front of the enemy is enough to immobilize the opponent.

His unparalleled cultivation is evident.

"Damn it..." Tie Shu's hand clenched the weapon unconsciously, thinking in his heart, "Here comes a guy as strong as a monster..."

"Ah! It turns out it's Uncle Feng." Ning Ning felt reassured after seeing Feng Zhihen. She smiled and turned to Ruoyu and said, "Girl, don't worry now, Uncle Feng is super reliable. "

"I know..." Ruoyu responded. As she spoke, she had already put away her sword. /

Obviously, Li Ruoyu is quite familiar with the characters in the Pili series. When Feng Bujue first met Ruoyu and Xiaoling, he once complained that the two nicknames "Like Rain Ruoli" and "Sad Spirit Smiling Bones" had a bit of a "thunderbolt" flavor; his speculation was indeed correct, if Yu's nickname is based on Pili's style, which shows her love for the series.

"Devil Sword, Trace of Wind." Ruoyu continued, "One of the three great swordsmen in the legend of the Demon World."

"Oh~ it turns out that Uncle Feng is such a famous person." Ningning didn't know Feng Zhihen that well. She had only seen him a few times on the battlefield.

"Hey! Feng...are you going to participate in the martial arts meeting?" On the other side, Tie Shu finally plucked up the courage and said something to Feng Zhihen.

But Feng Zhihen only replied with two words: "Get out of the way."

Cold tone, contemptuous eyes. The word "get out of the way" made the demon soldiers subconsciously start to retreat.

"Tch..." Tie Shu gritted his teeth and muttered, "Okay... okay... Anyway, your strength is enough to cross the bridge..." he said. Then he looked at Ning Ning and Ruo Yu behind Feng Zhihen, "But... those two guys..."

"Huh?" Feng Zhihen interrupted Tie Shu with a questioning particle.

If you want to interpret the word "um" carefully, I think it should be translated as - are you looking for fucking death? Why don't you shut up and make way for me?

Of course, a master like Uncle Feng would not be able to speak the above-mentioned lines, and even Brother Jue could rarely speak such lines.

Really strong people don't need to speak too much. They only need to use some short questions or comments to communicate with their opponents...such as "not bad", "you tried your best", "the world is filthy again" etc. The calmer you speak, the more powerful you are.

"Uh... ok... just... let them go too..." Tie Shu's timidity was already revealed. Under the pressure of Wind Mark, he could only beat the subordinates behind him obediently. A gesture to let them go.

So Ruoyu and Ningning followed Feng Zhihen and walked across the suspension bridge in front of them.

"Hmph... If you want to be arrogant, you can only do it now..." After they were far away, Tie Shu said angrily, "In front of King Enluzhi, the magic sword is useless..."

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The words are divided into two parts, and then look at Feng Bujue.

After the battle at Rock Hill, he eavesdropped on the conversation between Xiaotan and two other NPCs for a while, and got a general understanding of the fighting meeting.

Because the wasteland outside the rocky hill is very open. There wasn't much cover for him to hide in, so he didn't follow the three men any further.

After Xiao Tan and the others left, Brother Jue showed up.

"Well... let me sort it out..." Feng Bujue was still talking about the information he just heard when he walked out of the rocky hill. "The fighting arena is built directly under Guzhi Castle. That area has been protected by a barrier and is inaccessible from the air. If you want to get in... you can only pass through four suspension bridges held by demon soldiers and generals. The basic condition for crossing the bridge is that...the demon general guarding the bridge recognizes his own strength."

While he was thinking, he set off in the direction of Guzhi City (you can see the floating magic city just by looking up at the sky, so you don't have to worry about getting lost): "As a 'traveler from another world', my reputation here is Undoubtedly zero... If you want to cross the bridge, you will definitely have to fight against the demon generals. Assuming that the demon generals guarding the bridge are also 'popular generals', then their strength is probably not much different from the Jiao just now..." He Licking his lips, he looked up to the sky and exhaled, "Ah... I feel that this script is a bit difficult. Just going to 'participate' in the martial arts competition is already quite a threshold. I'm not worried about other people... but Hanama Can this person who has just reached level 40 pass the level of the Demon General..."

boom--

Just when Brother Jue was walking leisurely, something unexpected happened!

A low gunshot sounded, and a golden light struck.

[Name: Sacred Arbitration]

[Skill card attributes: active skills, permanent mastery]

[Skill Category: Shooting]

[Effect: Shoot a blow with divine power, causing huge damage after contacting the target. (Must be activated by a rifle weapon, and there must be at least one bullet in the gun). 】

[Consumption: Physical energy value 800]

[Learning Requirements: Shooting Specialization A]

[Remarks: It can act on spiritual bodies, causing 200% damage to evil spirit creatures. Hitting the Holy Spirit can restore its health. 】

"Fuck..." Feng Bujue had already reacted before he heard the gunshot (the speed of the Holy Arbitration was faster than the speed of sound). In addition to instinctively swearing, he also instantly activated the [Spiritual Sense Gathering Technique-Modified], twisting his body at super speed, and performing a classic "bending knees and leaning back to dodge bullets" action.

At the same time, on a small hill one kilometer away...

"Hmph... It's worthy of zero-time calculation..." Gu Xiaoling saw this expected scene through the sniper rifle's scope, "I can dodge the bullet."

As she spoke, she ejected a shell, calmly and calmly, and fired another shot.

Bang——

It was still [Sacred Arbitration], exactly the same attack as before.

"Come again?" After the first shot, Feng Bujue already knew the opponent's position, so it was not so difficult to hide from the second shot.

However. Xiaoling used an A-level skill after all. No matter how powerful Brother Jue was, he had to use the Spiritual Sense Gathering Technique to barely dodge it. With his own physical skills, he was indeed too late to avoid this kind of attack.

"Okay... It's almost time to be fooled..." After Xiao Ling fired the second shot, he calmly aimed again and fired the third shot...

Bang——

Same skill, same attack method, different result.

This time, Feng Bujue failed to dodge the bullet...

When the golden light approached his forehead, he realized... the speed of this third shot had changed.

All this happened too fast. Brother Jue hadn't even taken out the death card yet, and he couldn't use the [Shield] to block it. The only thing he could do... was to lean back as much as possible and use his arms to block the attack that could no longer be avoided.

Boom——

The deafening explosion announced that [Sacred Arbitration] had hit the target.

Gu Xiaoling's mouth curled up a smile, but she didn't relax, because she knew... Feng Bujue was definitely not dead yet.

"The system prompt didn't come..." Xiao Ling looked at the smoke in the distance through the sniper scope and said, "The captain must have done something with the smoke from the explosion..."

Thinking of this, she raised the muzzle of the gun and looked at the sky...

As expected. Feng Bujue had already reached the sky, and was rushing towards Xiao Ling at a very high speed.

At this time, Brother Jue's two forearms were already bloody and his survival value had dropped by more than 50%. According to common sense, the correct idea is to prioritize escaping or healing.

But Brother Jue resolutely endured the severe pain and chose to rush towards the enemy without hesitation...

"At least it was a blow that could beat someone half to death, but it only blew up your two forearms..." Xiao Ling seemed unhurried. With compact movements, he took out two UZIs from his bag and stood up, "I guess it was [Artemis's Embrace] that saved your life..." As he spoke. The muzzles of the two submachine guns in his hands had spit out flames.

"Tsk... Did you find it so quickly?" Seeing this, Feng Bujue activated the spiritual consciousness gathering technique again, and quickly turned back in the air to avoid the dense barrage of bullets.

"As expected of the regiment leader... I realized I was using 'special ammunition' before I even fired..." Xiao Ling thought to himself, "If it were someone else, they would probably take it for granted... that a high-rate-of-fire submachine gun wouldn't be loaded with expensive special ammunition, and then treat it as an ordinary bullet."

"It's indeed enhanced ammunition... If I took it for granted that it was an ordinary bullet, relying on the special effects of [Artemis's Embrace] that can be immune to ordinary ammunition to resist... I would have been shot into a sieve now..." On the other side, Jue Ge, who was leaping and moving in the air, thought to himself, "Damn... the rich are the rich, shooting like this... but it's a rhythm of shooting down a few RMB every second..."

The battle between these two people is not only a wrestling match, but also a psychological and intellectual game.

They can come up with strange strategies that ordinary people can't react to, and they can also see through strange strategies that ordinary people can't react to. The most important thing is... they are quite familiar with each other's abilities. This means that it is almost impossible to win by surprise.

Therefore, in this battle, whoever is at a disadvantage first is likely to be the loser in the end...

At the moment, Brother Jue is in this unfavorable situation...If he really loses in the end, there are two reasons for his defeat: First, the environment here is more favorable to shooting players, and he failed to discover the opponent before the opponent discovers him; second, because he has been "secluded" for too long, he has no idea about the new equipment, new skills and character growth that Gu Xiaoling has obtained during this period.

For example, the third shot that suddenly accelerated just now...was designed under the premise that Brother Jue did not have enough information.

[Name: Yao Tao Ban Tu Chuan Fang Xun]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Perfect]

[Attack Power: Strong]

[Attribute: None]

[Special Effect: Miracle Strike]

[Equipment Condition: Shooting Specialization A]

[Note: This is an old Soviet-made cavalry rifle without any optical aiming equipment, but a sniper hero used it to create a single-soldier combat for 32 days, firing 442 times, killing 214 enemies, and himself unscathed... a miraculous record. Many years later, this gun reappeared in the world, with a line of words engraved on it: We are all sharpshooters, and each bullet kills an enemy. 】

It’s not that Jue Ge had never seen the special effects of Xiao Ling’s weapon. It’s just that… based on the four words “miracle shot”, he couldn’t judge the specific effect, so he suffered a great loss just now.

"Huh...are you still coming..." After five or six seconds, the first magazines of the two Uzis were basically empty. Although Xiaoling, with his cross-shooting method and superb bullet-changing skills, could almost make him Strafing is seamless, but the reduction of barrages is ultimately inevitable.

Feng Bujue took advantage of the fact that this was not a chance, and used his own move [Moon Step - Continuous Flash] to clear a bloody path at the cost of taking three or four bullets. The distance between the two people was shortened in one breath.

However, Xiao Ling still looked confident: "Captain, the real killing move... is about to begin."

"Ah... well done." Feng Bujue replied.

In this fierce and dangerous battle, these two people can still talk very easily and even praise each other. This can be regarded as a reflection of their psychological quality...

Click——click——

The next second, Dan heard the sound of two metal inserts... [Moon Killer] and [Meteor Star] came out in response.

In this battle. Xiaoling took full advantage of being a gunslinger and effectively used "every distance" between her and her opponent. Every time Feng Bujue got closer, he had to pay a price, and his situation became more and more dangerous.

"Well...her [Moon Killer] and [Meteor Star] are both automatically calibrated. In addition, her own shooting specialization is also A level. At this distance, it is almost impossible to dodge her bullets. Be able to find ways to defend yourself in adversity. Feng Bujue's brain was running rapidly, and his beyond-boundary thinking speed made everything in front of him seem to stop. "But my hands are disabled. Basically, I can't use any props, and I can't use the Death Poker... [Artemis' Embrace] is not immune to her special ice and fire bullets. At most, it can reduce some damage... "He thought of this and glanced at the game menu, "I was knocked out of a lot of blood by [Holy Arbitration] before, and the injuries on my hands and [Spiritual Concentration Technique-Change] are also slowly reducing my survival value. , the 19% survival value left at this moment can support at most... two shots. "

Feng Bujue's estimate was very accurate. Regardless of their attributes, the basic attack power of Xiaoling's two psychic weapons was "extremely strong". It was definitely impossible to defend them all based on the defense of the equipment alone. At this distance, even if it misses a vital part, one shot will result in a loss of 7%-9% of the survival value. After two shots, Feng Bujue, who has only single digits of health left, will definitely die. .

"If I can't use my hands, I can't take things out of my bag... If I can't take things out, I can't get the survival points supplement... Without the survival points, the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique has to stop... and I lose it. With the support of super speed, at this distance of seven or eight meters, she can do whatever she wants with my last bit of blood..." Feng Bujue had already deduced what would happen next in his mind, "Then... a comeback The only hope lies between these two shots..."

The severe pain and desperate situation did not have any negative impact on him. On the contrary, it made him clear and clear, and his thoughts surged: "I have three seconds to end this battle... After three seconds, she is not dead yet, and I will lose." . In other words... I have to kill the opponent instantly." After thinking about it, he has already come to the conclusion, "With my current physical condition, the distance between me and her, and this condescending state... I only have one skill that can do it. Choice, I'm afraid I only have this skill... I can forcibly kill a level 46 player from the front."

After seeing this, all readers must have come to a conclusion.

That's right... [Qigong Cannon]!

Feng Bujue's thoughts were like lightning, and all the analysis just now was completed in an instant. After making up his mind, he raised his two bloody and burnt hands tremblingly in front of his eyes, bent his fingers as hard as he could, and used his hands to form a trapezoidal "frame", aiming at the little spirit on the ground.

"Qigong cannon?" Xiao Ling also reacted quickly. She knew that Brother Jue was about to die soon, and she was ready to make a desperate move, "Humph... stop dreaming..."

In this life-and-death situation, Xiao Ling was not hot-headed or impetuous. She knew very well... the one who couldn't afford to drag him down was Feng Bujue.

Therefore, when the two guns fired continuously, Xiao Ling moved suddenly... trying to escape the attack range of the qigong cannon.

"Huh... so naive..." Feng Bujue laughed. Although when he laughed, two bullets had already hit his body, reducing his survival value to 4%, but... he still Showing a winner's smile.

boom--

In less than half a second, the Qigong Cannon was launched.

Where Xiao Ling was, the intense energy blasted out a trapezoidal pit that was embedded diagonally into the ground.

[The player, Sad Spirit Laughing Bones, is dead. 】The system prompts, announcing Brother Jue’s victory.

However, he didn't have time to celebrate. The first thing he did was to release the [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique-Change] and descend from the sky.

After falling back to the ground, the influence of [Qigong Cannon] on the caster continued, giving Brother Jue a feeling of weakness and dizziness like exhaustion. But Feng Bujue still gritted his teeth and persisted, slowly kneeling down (he was afraid that he would bleed if he fell to the ground).

"Supplements, supplements..." As if to remind himself what to take, he repeated these three words in his mouth. When his mind was dizzy, this kind of psychological suggestion might actually be useful.

"Hiss—" Holding back the severe pain, Feng Bujue inserted his injured arm into the bag's mouth. This move caused him to lose another 1% of his health.

It took ten seconds for Brother Jue to reluctantly pull out the bottle of survival supplement from his bag...

“Huh… I’m saved…” Finally, with only 1% of his blood remaining, he swallowed the medicine and survived. (To be continued…)