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Chapter 78 Blowing Snow and Flowers

The sudden withdrawal of Kuaishou made the scene of the sword discussion a bit awkward. As the organizer, Feilong Villa had no choice but to come out and relax.

I saw a person walking out of Feilong Villa and said loudly: "I am here at Feilong Villa, Chui Xue, and I would like to ask Wuthering Heights, another major villa in our world, for some tips!"

The whole place was boiling, and Bai Xiaosheng here began to analyze again: "The owner who came here to withdraw really embarrassed the host of the treat. Now Feilong Villa has to go out to liven up the atmosphere. There is no challenge to the Iron Banner Alliance, one sword

Coming from the east, the Green Dragon Society, and the Twelve Flying Eagles must have given them a chance to resolve their conflicts. The remaining money gang and Wuthering Heights are only to blame for the fact that Wuthering Heights also had to be named something like a mountain village, giving them an excuse." Speaking of which.

When I was about to embarrass my master, he didn't even care about where I came from. He just kept talking to himself. Feng Xiaoxiao secretly glanced at where I came from, but didn't seem to see anything on his face.

Not happy.

Wanshitong tugged at Feng Xiaoxiao's clothes and said, "He's being a jerk again. I think Feilong Villa's challenge to Wuthering Heights is just picking the weakest persimmons."

Feng Xiaoxiao was staring at the field with his eyes. He didn't look back at him, but just said: "It's hard for you to see so clearly."

Someone from Wuthering Heights had already come out to fight Fubuki, and the opponent didn't introduce himself. After he came on the stage, he gave Fubuki a brief clasp of fists, and then attacked first, using a sword as well.

Fubuki did not rush to draw his sword, but even with the sword in its scabbard, he blocked the opponent's blow. The opponent did not hesitate, sheathed the sword, straightened it, and then struck again. Fubuki still did not draw the sword, and calmly used the sword still in the scabbard.

Parry with the sword, so I can block you for several rounds.

Feng Xiaoxiao recalled the first time he saw Chui Xue taking action on the top of Xiangyang Mountain. He vaguely remembered that he did not see him taking action with his sword at that time. Is this how his sword was used with the scabbard? Feng Xiaoxiao then turned his questioning eyes to

Bai Xiaosheng. Unfortunately, this time Bai Xiaosheng was also concentrating on the field and did not receive Feng Xiaoxiao's inquiry number.

Feng Xiaoxiao was embarrassed to speak again, so he had to turn his gaze back to the field, and could only let the facts in front of him solve his doubts.

The scene of you attacking and defending on the field is still going on. No one knows what kind of medicine is sold in Chuixue Gourd. Looking at the smile on his face, it is obvious that he has the ability to do what he wants, so why doesn't he fight back!

The answer was soon revealed to everyone. When the Wuthering Heights gang once again drew their swords at Fubuki, Fubuki also drew his sword, but this was just a sword drawn out.

The sword was drawn out! The scabbard continued to play the role of a shield, blocking the opponent's attack, but then the drawn sword was also extended forward, and the battle ended with this sword. The man from Wuthering Heights fell to the ground.

On the ground.

There were boos and boos. Fubuki's sword was not very fast, but the opponent failed to dodge or block it. Moreover, he fell to the ground but did not die after being struck by the sword. This was a sign that his health had dropped below 1%. This sword was

Both ruthless and accurate.

Feng Xiaoxiao really couldn't understand this sword, so he had no choice but to shamelessly ask Bai Xiaosheng again. But before he could organize his words, Bai Xiaosheng had already started to speak: "Chuixue's little red is indeed well-deserved!"

Feng Xiaoxiao quickly seized the opportunity and took over the conversation, "What a little bit of red!"

Bai Xiaosheng glanced at him and said: "A little red is the sword technique used by Chui Xue. This sword technique has only one characteristic, which is accuracy! In the game, it means high hits, do you understand?"

"A high hit can cause so much damage. I saw that the person was instantly killed if he tried a little harder!"

Bai Xiaosheng said coldly: "That's because he took advantage of his weak points and attacked the opponent's vital parts, such as the throat. This can double the damage. You don't know this, right?"

Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to understand but still nodded.

Bai Xiaosheng sighed and said: "How many people in the world are trying to make their shots faster and attack higher, but they ignore the importance of hitting. You know, no matter how fast you shot or how high your attack is, you can't hit anyone.

, what’s the use!”

These words made Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes light up. He had always felt that something was vaguely wrong in his heart. After Bai Xiaosheng's reminder, it suddenly became clear. Feng Xiaoxiao's initial points were agility and body skills, but later he saw that

When he was using "Wind Speed", his speed was far beyond that of ordinary people, so in order to pursue higher shooting speed, after removing the necessary weight-bearing points, the points were basically devoted to body skills. Feng Xiaoxiao was no longer confident in shooting.

I would lose to anyone, but in several fights, my full blow was still avoided by the opponent. I thought it was because my attack was not fast enough. After listening to these words, I realized that the problem was with the hit. Thinking of myself

Even with the assistance of his "eyes of mind", he often missed his attacks. Without this "eyes of mind", he would probably have died at the hands of others countless times. The more Feng Xiaoxiao thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he secretly made up his mind.

From now on, shots and hits must go hand in hand.

While the two were asking and answering questions, the people from Wuthering Heights had already been helped down by their own people, and Chui Xue also returned to the gang team. Feilong Villa sent another person to the battle, it was Nonghua. Coming out of Wuthering Heights

One man came forward carrying a lancet to challenge.

"This one seems to be nothing to watch!" Bai Xiaosheng said with a yawn.

Feng Xiaoxiao was about to ask why, when he heard Wan Shitong on the side yell: "The iron lock across the river is a magic subduing stick technique!"

Feng Xiaoxiao quickly looked towards the field, and saw the people from Wuthering Heights using lancets to hack, slash, and peel Nonghua. However, Nonghua was always using the same move when he came and went. The moves seemed to be seen somewhere.

However, could it really be the demon-subduing stick technique that we all admired when we first met Wan Shitong?

The answer was soon revealed, because Bai Xiaosheng on the side was about to speak again, and he said slowly: "I didn't expect that you can actually recognize the magic stick technique!"

Wan Shitong shook his head and was about to brag about himself, but Bai Xiaosheng did not give him this opportunity, and continued without stopping: "Yes, making flowers is the magic subduing stick method that was known as the strongest defense in the world."

"Back then? What about now!" Feng Xiaoxiao asked.

Bai Xiaosheng said: "Now? It's hard to say now, because no one can practice the next three moves!"

Feng Xiaoxiao replied: "Oh?" hoping to induce Bai Xiaosheng to continue talking.

But this time Bai Xiaosheng unexpectedly closed his mouth and began to concentrate on watching the game.

"I said there was nothing interesting to see, yet I looked at it so seriously!" Feng Xiaoxiao muttered softly.

The situation on the field seems to be that Nonghua is at a disadvantage, but as long as they see the facial expressions of the two people, anyone can see who has the upper hand. The Wuthering Heights gang members look anxious, but Nonghua is particularly anxious.

Calm, eyes closely watching every move of the opponent in front of him. Just like a hunter staring at his prey, waiting for the best time to strike.

It didn't matter that he was waiting, but everyone in the audience had to wait with him. From the beginning of the sword discussion to now, there have been four competitions. Except for where I came from, I used my strength to make everyone excited, and the remaining few competitions were all.

Intentionally or unintentionally, a one-sided scene appeared, and everyone's dissatisfaction increased sharply. Whistles, cheers, and ghostly screams occurred one after another.

The Wuthering Heights people on the field became even more anxious when the commotion started. They suddenly stopped and shouted: "Are you going to fight or not?"

Even Nong Hua was stunned at this time and didn't know how to answer.

But the other party only had enough time for Nonghua to be stunned for a moment, then he raised his backhand and stabbed Nonghua's left chest.

Nong Hua had no time to dodge, let alone parry, and was stabbed firmly.

After being hit by the knife, there was a loud "Bang!" sound, which made everyone stunned.

Everyone else was so surprised, let alone the Wuthering Heights gang members who were in the middle of the game. He exclaimed: "What are you wearing underneath!"

At this moment, Nonghua suddenly dwarfed, and then he saw the iron rod in his hand go straight towards the opponent's throat like a snake. The Wuthering Heights gang members reacted very quickly, and quickly blocked the path of the rod with their swords. But the fact was different from what he thought.

After they came in and out, everyone heard another loud bang, and the gang members of Wuthering Heights were stabbed and flew out with knives. After they landed, they still couldn't believe what had just happened. They sat on the ground dumbfounded, and people looked at him from

When his body turned to the knife that fell on the ground, someone immediately exclaimed. The knife on the ground was actually in two pieces. Looking at Nong Hua again, he returned to the crowd at Feilong Villa with a nonchalant expression on his face.

The know-it-all muttered dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? It would have been over if we had solved it earlier!"

He was probably the only one paying attention to this aspect in the audience. Feng Xiaoxiao said in confusion: "What else is Nonghua wearing inside? What is the last move?"

As expected, it was Bai Xiaosheng who answered: "It must be armor. I don't know exactly what it looks like. I only know that Nonghua has always been a person with extremely high defense! And the last move, I think it should be ambush."

Among the three moves after the Magic Stick Technique, although there are many people in the Demon Stick Technique, there are very few who can master the latter three moves!"


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