Chapter 1343 Sword Skill: Predicting the Future
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Following Kirito's question, Feng Yuchen closed his eyes in an instant!
This scene was watched by everyone in the viewing hall.
"Is this guy an idiot? Close your eyes and wait to die?"
Sinon couldn't help but murmured.
"..."
Other players also had the same idea as Sinon, and they all thought that Feng Yuchen was an act of death.
"..."
"Let's show you now, the real intuition of fighting, even if there is a power that cannot be broken by the strongest swordsmanship in this world, the intuition of fighting, the real field of predicting the future, maybe you may have noticed it once..."
Feng Yuchen said slightly.
"This……"
Kirito couldn't help but think of the time when Saeko Pushima closed his eyes and used the knife to break the sky to force the ice butterfly out of hiding. At that time, Saeko Pushima also closed his eyes and found the ice butterfly in hiding. , it can be said that it is a magical skill, is Feng Yuchen also going to use this kind of power?
"If one day you can reach this point, you probably won't stick to 'fast' anymore. No matter how fast the sword is, there will finally be a sword that is faster than it, so there is no limit to fast, so there is a certainty of failure, but , the real fight is not fast--"
The moment Feng Yuchen closed his eyes, the whole world went dark, but in his inner world Kirito's form emerged.
"Yes, then let me attack..."
In an instant, Kirito took out the more powerful sword speed that he had retained so far. The two swords in his hand were almost at the stage where afterimages could hardly be captured, and a sword net suddenly formed. Attacked Feng Yuchen with the trend of destroying everything——
"Bang... bang... bang..."
With his eyes closed, Feng Yuchen swung the sword in his hand. But it seems to be unusually slow. It was so far from Kirito's sword that the naked eye could see his swing.
But--
In Kirito's view,
However, Feng Yuchen defended all his main attack points. His continuous slashing with two swords did not stop, as if there was an unbreakable mountain wall in front of him. No matter how much damage is done, if he continues, his sword may collapse—
"Crane Wing will not owe. My heart is rock solid... My heart skill reaches Mount Tai, my strength is strong to cross the mountains... My heart skill crosses the Yellow River, and the sword will cut off the water flow... My life has reached the Li Palace, and my name is different from the heaven... It seems that they exist together. Crane Wing, let’s say goodbye to both males…”
Feng Yuchen kept reciting the indeterminate inscriptions, while the flat slashing forward, the sword speed gradually became fast from the previous slow——
Kirito found that he couldn't determine the trajectory of Feng Yuchen's sword at all. His sword was chaotic and did not have any fixed moves, although it seemed to be a separate sword move. But it seems to be a continuous sword move, no matter from which angle it is attacked, it will be slashed.
"sieve……"
Feng Yuchen's sword finally fell between Kirito's eyes. Stopped against his forehead—
"Okay, the outcome has been decided, what I can tell you is that this is not my sword skill, but--the intuition of combat, as a sword bone, a body of steel, blood of flames, after hundreds of battles, no The battle program learned from a defeat, as for... the paragraph just now is the breakthrough direction of your Shuangdao flow.
The object of your failure is not me, but yourself. Because you have high expectations to fight against me, you imagine that you can't be hit by me, and you will lose if you hit it. In fact, it is not. The courage to go down, Kirito, did you forget to fight after coming out of that desperate world?
Why do you back up, afraid of being hit by me? A truly powerful swordsman will eventually stand up no matter if he is injured or falls down. Experience today's battle well. Although this ending may not be understood by others, I think you will understand. "
Kirito couldn't help sighing, indeed, it was him who lost, not Feng Yuchen.
"Is there still a chance to fight?"
"Of course, come back to me after you understand Gan Jiang * Mo Xie, and remember what I said-"
Feng Yuchen patted Kirito on the shoulder and said.
"The crane wings do not fall, my heart is rock solid... The heart skill reaches Mount Tai, and the strength is strong to penetrate the mountains... The heart skill crosses the Yellow River, the sword will cut off the water flow... My life has reached the Li Palace, and only the name is different from the heaven... It seems that they exist together. Heyi, let’s say goodbye to the two heroes...Able general* Mo Xie, right? Okay..."
Kirito pursed his lips, exhaled the battle panel, and chose to log out of the game. Although he failed, he also found a goal of becoming stronger, and standing up again from where he failed is a challenge in itself...
"..."
Hanging the sword on the clasp on his right waist, Feng Yuchen let out a sigh of relief that he had held for a long time. Nima was almost overturned by Kirito. Fortunately, he had the intuition of fighting against the bottom box, otherwise it would be a tragedy. At this moment, he raised his head. When I looked up at the dusk sky, I found that the words congratulations for winning appeared on the screen like a low layer of snow.
This victory is not so easy to obtain, this guy Kirito is indeed one of the best swordsmen, and the speed of growth is amazing.
The transmitted blue light began to wrap Feng Yuchen's body, and the lonely wind sound gradually faded away. When the sound turned into the noisy sound of many humans, Feng Yuchen returned to the standby area.
Sinon was not there, it seemed to be teleported to the battlefield, Feng Yuchen looked at several battlefields that were playing, and the screen showed players using pistols in the desert, jungle or ruins from an angle similar to an action movie. In the pictures of machine guns or rifles fighting, almost no one is dueling with lightsabers like Feng Yuchen and Kirito.
At this moment, Feng Yuchen sensed an approaching hostility—
"Are you the real thing?"
A low, hoarse, metallic voice entered Feng Yuchen's diaphragm.
Feng Yuchen looked at the coming person indifferently, the person in front of him was wearing a tattered dark gray robe, and there was darkness under the very low headgear, only the deep part of the eyes showed a little red light, this person gave Feng Yuchen the feeling It looks like a ghost monster. Although it has a strong breath, it cannot make Feng Yuchen so moved. In his eyes, it is like a god of death!
A little dirty boot tip can be seen at the bottom of the tattered robe, and the light on the black goggle lenses covering the whole face emits a red light, this is just a guy dressed like a ghost, but not a real ghost , so don't worry.
"Real... What does that mean? Who are you?" Feng Yuchen asked coldly.
Feng Yuchen's questioning did not have any real effect, the player wearing the gray robe still did not report his name, he just took a step closer to Feng Yuchen again, and sounded intermittently in a voice mixed with overtones: "I see Now, in the game, you used a sword, right?"
"Well... yes, what does this have to do with you?" (To be continued..)
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