In the darkness of the night, Fu'an stopped and said calmly, more than ten meters away from the clouds: "Bulling me? Don't tell me whether you have such a method. As long as I can remember, you are the first person to say such a thing in hundreds of years."
Words..."
At this point, Fu'an suddenly stopped.
Yun Jingxin said, I am quite honored, but what do you mean by only half of your words?
Immediately, Fu'an smiled speechlessly and said: "Everyone said that your human race is treacherous. Now it seems that the description is correct. It seems that you and I are communicating, but in fact, you have no trace of influencing my mentality in your words. If I hadn't responded in time, I would have been silent.
I fell into your trap in the blink of an eye!"
What does Yun Jingxin mean by being treacherous? This is obviously a trick, isn't it? The so-called attack on the heart is the most important thing. A little change in the details of the mentality will play a key role at some point. It is called a reckless man who is strong and straightforward. He is being played by others.
Even those who applaud don’t know that problems can be solved by just talking, so why bother with that? The rest of them have fallen into the inferior category.
And judging from your tone, aren't your tribe good at finding ways to deal with enemies other than 'force'?
These thoughts flashed through Yunjing's mind, and Yunjing even had reason to believe that the foreign civilization might have suffered a big loss in terms of human intelligence, and even been fooled into losing its mentality, otherwise Fu'an would not have said, "I heard that your human race is treacherous."
This is what happened.
If you can't play well, people will call it treacherous. How can there be such truth? It's obviously because you are not very smart, okay...
And for God's sake, I really didn't think about trying to mess with your attitude with my words at this moment. I was just stating a fact.
"Your Excellency has misunderstood..., forget it, there is no point in talking about this. Since you want to see my methods, are you ready?" Yun Jing said with a smile.
No matter what the two parties ultimately want to achieve, for now, they are visitors from a foreign land, and as for the human race, as a country of etiquette, Yunjing feels that it is still necessary to show the 'friendly' side of the human race to the guests.
It's better to be polite first, then to be polite. If you don't say hello at all, your guests will misunderstand that the human race is barbaric and disrespectful of etiquette.
"Please," Fu'an said calmly. He didn't want to talk more. He had communicated too much with Yunjing. He inexplicably felt that his hundreds of years of cultivation and mentality were a little unsettled.
I just feel a little angry for no reason, but I can't find any reason...
"To say that your martial arts level is not good is not because I am deliberately belittling you with my words, but because you are not of my race, and it is reasonable for you to be unfamiliar with martial arts. Since you used your clan's small tricks to show your clan's characteristics before, my human clan has always been a gentleman.
"Zhifeng, I'm going to perform a set of my human race's most basic basic swordsmanship for you to try." After saying that, a long sword seemed to appear out of thin air in Yunjing's hand, with the tip of the sword pointing downwards and diagonally pointing to the ground, doing enough
Got etiquette.
Fu'an now felt the need to clear his mind. At first, he just wanted to capture the father and daughter as his guardians and maids, and lure the peepers out. Then the scavenger came out. At that time
This scavenger aroused his interest, and he wanted to use it to his advantage...
How did it then turn into an exchange of civilizations? Now why did it turn into a mutual appreciation and verification of martial arts?
Where does the problem occur? Which link is the problem?
Why did I fall into the opponent's rhythm inexplicably?
Finally, where did you get that long sword? It’s such a long sword, where did you hide it before? I didn’t notice it with my eyes. You had been carrying such a long sword with you before, and you could still do it with ease.
Have you been with me, Zhou Xuan, for so long? Isn’t it embarrassing?
"Are you curious where this sword comes from? Haha, it's a small trick, not worth mentioning. It's just a hidden sword skill. As a human scholar, swords are ritual weapons, so it is reasonable to carry a sword with you, right?"
Yun Jing saw the other party looking at the sword in his hand with a slightly curious look and explained briefly.
Hiding the sword is a small technique in swordsmanship. To put it bluntly, it is a blinding technique. Yun Jing has now reached a very advanced level. Not to mention hiding a sword without being noticed, it is enough to hide items half the weight of his body.
Revealing anomalies is also very simple.
It is worth mentioning that many thieves are quite professional in this technique. People who are skilled in this technique can go into some stores, take a look around, take away a bunch of goods and leave without being discovered...
"No problem, please." Fu'an nodded and said, making up his mind not to communicate too much with Yunjing, nor did he have the mentality of being despised by Yunjing because Yunjing said he wanted to use "basic swordsmanship".
Standing at his former height, basic things also depend on who performs them, and Yun Jing does not underestimate Yun Jing's so-called basic sword skills.
With the long sword in hand, Yunjing stepped out and rushed towards Fu'an, controlling his speed and strength to the level of a normal warrior in the later stages of his life. With full firepower, he was afraid that the opponent would not be able to withstand a single encounter, which would mean he was really bullying others.
Already.
Basic swordsmanship is a game that lays the foundation for those who practice swordsmanship. In a sense, it is not even swordsmanship. It is just dozens of movements back and forth. Putting aside the question of whether the standard is standard or not, it can be said that three years old
Even young children can make two gestures.
Yunjing was certainly not humiliating himself by displaying such sword skills for Fu'an to appreciate. Don't forget that he had disassembled and combined basic sword skills into countless sword moves many years ago, and based on this, he came up with the 'Sword Scripture'.
He was trained in the doorway!
Although he controlled his speed and strength at the level of a normal late-stage acquired warrior at this time, he did not let go too much. The internal energy traveled along the meridians in the body. The steps in basic swordsmanship were still extremely fast. The long sword was simple
The internal energy blessing also has a three-inch long sharp edge.
Basic swordsmanship actually does not have a corresponding exercise route, but martial arts has entered the late acquired stage, and using internal force to cooperate with basic swordsmanship is nothing more than common sense. A martial artist who has reached this level can do it with a little thought.
Not to mention internal strength, as long as a warrior reaches the middle stage of acquired life and uses his blood and energy to perform basic martial arts, his power will also increase exponentially.
Holding the sword and moving forward, Yunjing approached Fu'an in the blink of an eye. The long sword in his hand was just a simple thrust. His eyes were calm, his hand was steady, and the sword in his hand was also cold. The long sword pierced the air and made a harsh hissing sound.
It's a simple straight thrust, without any fancy movements, and it's not difficult for anyone with a bit of discernment to avoid it.
Fu'an thought the same in his heart, and even felt a little unhappy. He also wanted to see how good Yunjing's basic swordsmanship was, but this was the result?
He admitted that the sword was very powerful and very fast. If it fell on him, he would definitely be penetrated by the sword. But could such a straight move fall on him?
Turning slightly sideways, Yunjing's sword in his hand was almost staggered against his chest and abdomen.
However, at the moment when the long sword crossed his body, Yun Jing's straight stabbing movement did not change. The index finger of his right hand holding the sword pointed at the sword grid. Immediately, the sword made a buzzing sound and swung, hitting Fu'an's chest with a snap.
Bang~!
There was a muffled sound all over his body, and Fu'an was thrown backward for more than ten meters by the sudden sideways swing of the sword before he regained his balance. In the crackling sound, he heard the sound of broken ribs.
After all, it was a sword with the power of the "late day after tomorrow" that hit him. Ordinary people have died countless times. How could Fu'an not be injured? But the problem is not big. He is just a puppet body controlled at this time.
But this made him somewhat confused. He had been busy for so long before and was unable to touch Yun Jing. As a result, he was injured as soon as he faced Yun Jing, and the opponent only used a straight thrust in basic swordsmanship.
Human martial arts is really unique, is it really because you are not good enough?
With thoughts flickering in his mind, Fu'an frowned and said, "This move of yours is not a basic sword skill, right?"
Yunjing did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but stood still and said calmly: "Isn't this basic enough? It's just a simple straight thrust. As for the swing of the sword, you don't know that there is also a Zhenzi technique in basic swordsmanship? Vibrating the sword is not basic common sense.
?"
After being silent for a while, Fu'an was a little embarrassed. This was really basic, but he said calmly: "Although it is a basic swordsmanship, when you perform it, it can be said that an antelope can hang its horns and do whatever you want. Is this what you call a superb level?
"
"You are right to understand that," Yun Jing nodded.
It was just a face-to-face encounter, but Yunjing analyzed a lot of things in his heart. The most important point was that Fu'an, a visitor from a foreign land, seemed to be particularly lacking in close combat experience!
Regardless of how eloquent the opponent was when he attacked him before, it was just a display of martial arts. In Yunjing's view, there were flaws and loopholes everywhere, which was why he could dodge so easily.
Just using martial arts to attack with force and combat experience are two different things.
What does this mean?
It shows that the civilization behind Fu'an is not good at melee combat!
"Perhaps the civilization behind them is good at long-range attacks. After all, they use magic and magic methods. They are relatively lacking in melee combat methods. From this inference, perhaps their civilization itself is relatively fragile..."
Yun Jing quickly analyzed in his mind. The reason why he has to use relative terms to describe it is, again, it all depends on who he is. And if their civilization is really weak because of its lack of close combat methods, then there must be a way to make up for this shortcoming. No way.
Leave yourself with a fatal flaw.
Every time you learn more about your opponent, you can make corresponding countermeasures. This is the reason why Yunjing and his opponent have been in contact for so long.
This is what is called knowing yourself and the enemy.
After all, Fu'an does not represent an individual, but there is a civilization behind him. Now it is easier to deal with just his words...
"Go on," Fu'an said no more, but nodded.
He is not an idiot. Since Yunjing called out the name of scavenger, how could he really be discussing with himself what they have learned? Yunjing is clearly getting to know him through contact, but how could he not be in contact with Yunjing?
Understand human martial arts?
Why didn't he think about understanding human martial arts before? That's because he was too high-level and didn't care about it at all. Why should he understand it if he could destroy it? Just like would humans understand ants? No one had ever stood in the civilized world before.
Talking to him from a high altitude, Yunjing now reminded him in disguise.
Smiling, Yunjing rushed away with his sword again, still a simple straight thrust.
This time, Fu'an learned to be smart. Not only did he quickly avoid it in an attempt to distance himself, he also used simulated internal force to run a body-protecting technique. His skin became bronze-colored and shimmered with silver light.
He avoided it quickly, but basic swordsmanship was not easy in Yunjing's hands.
With a flick of his wrist, the braille technique in basic swordsmanship was used at will, and the tip of the sword was bent and pointed at him.
The force at the tip of the sword seemed to pierce the air, making a harsh hiss. All the strength was concentrated at the tip of the sword, and it easily hit Fu'an who was trying to avoid it, and even broke through his body protection.
Kung Fu.
Poof~!
There was a bloody hole on Fu'an's shoulder, but he didn't even frown. It was just a puppet. He didn't feel bad if it broke. He didn't even feel pain.
How come the gap is so big?
Before, I couldn't even touch the opponent with a bang...
Fu'an was a little dumbfounded and autistic at the moment.
But Yunjing's offensive was not over yet. After a while, he swung his arm along with the force of the sword's rebound. With a pop, one of Fu'an's arms was cut off on the spot, and the sword was immediately folded and placed on Fu'an's neck!
"You lost," Yun Jing said.
These three simple words seemed to mean nothing, but Fu'an felt that he had said a lot. He was instantly killed when they met him, and the other party was still using basic swordsmanship...
Silent for a moment, ignoring the long sword on his neck, Fu'an said with a smile: "No need to continue, you are very good, you made me realize the merits of human martial arts, and also made me realize your potential, and also reminded me
, I underestimated human beings before, and only thought about recovery and neglected to understand the human race. Now, the choice I gave you before remains unchanged. You can escape if you want, but you can't escape from the palm of my hand.
You have become my right-hand man, which is better than countless others. This puppet's time is running out. I will come to you soon. It depends on how far you can run before I find you."
When he finished speaking, Yunjing had already 'saw' his true form in the Changsheng Palace on the way, so he said: "You might as well just do it. I think you have your own way of tracking it. Is it useful for me to run instead?"
I’m being watched by you all the time, so why don’t I solve the problem directly after you arrive!”
After saying that, Yunjing waved his arm, the sword edge passed across, and with a pop, the body of the puppet controlled by Fu'an was suddenly separated from the head.
Fu'an was obviously stunned for a moment, but there was a smile on his head that flew out, as if he was saying you can't escape.
Even though this was just a puppet controlled by Fu'an, Yunjing still cut the puppet, including its head, into pieces just to be sure. Since you can still use the puppet body to do things, I believe you!
Su Orion, who was not far away, was stunned. The opponent was so easily solved? And he was so embarrassed before that he was unable to do anything...
Su Xiaoye's face lit up with joy and she was about to say something.
But Yunjing waved at them and said: "Go further away, the real show has just begun!"
Su Orion reacted immediately, pulled Su Xiaoye and left, saying: "Thank you, senior, we will leave now and will not cause any trouble to you."
Although Su Xiaoye was extremely worried in her heart, she also knew that staying would only cause chaos.
However, at this moment, a voice sounded from far to near: "Can the person I like move on?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the real Fu'an appeared here.
He came out of the sky in still inconspicuous attire, but he no longer stood out from the crowd, but looked extremely dazzling!
Fu'an stood in the sky, with a pair of translucent cyan wings behind his back, waving gently and scattering green light, looking extremely sacred under the moonlight.
Looking at the other party, Yunjing did not doubt that he had wings on his back. It was definitely some kind of special magic.
Therefore, his real body is different from the puppet he controlled before. The restrictions were very high before. If you want to fly, you have to use foreign objects. With restrictions, I am afraid that all kinds of methods are not at your fingertips!
Su Orion, who was about to run away, froze, turned around slowly, and looked at Fu Anxin who was standing in the sky and sank. The previous puppets were helpless, let alone the other party's true self coming?
Then he felt a little itchy for no reason. He had been hunting prey for decades, and when he looked at the opponent, he looked like a birdman. He always wanted to shoot the opponent down with his bow, but unfortunately he didn't bring the bow and arrows, and even if he did, he wouldn't dare to do it...
"You didn't run away?" Fu'an looked down at Yun Jing and said with a smile, and then said: "Are you willing to surrender to me and let me drive you, or am I going to make you suffer a little first and then obey? The result is actually the same.
"
Standing with his sword in hand, Yunjing said: "Run? Why should I run? Have you forgotten what I said before? My choice is to let you die!"
After the words fell, Yun Jing no longer suppressed his cultivation as before. The surging internal force in his body circulated, and he performed Qing Kung. The whole person rose into the sky like a phantom, and a series of afterimages were pulled out behind him. There was no sound of breaking through the sky, and it was silent.
Like a ghost, the long sword in his hand blooms with a three-meter-long golden sword light!
The three-meter-long sword light is something that almost no warrior in the later stages of the day after tomorrow can achieve. One can only imagine how powerful Yunjing's internal energy is now.
Not far away, Hunter Su was a little confused.
There is no real energy fluctuation, it is just the sword light formed by the internal force. How can the internal force condense such a long sword light? Then how strong does this person's internal force have to be?
The crux of the problem is, is it possible that the 'senior' scavenger only has a late acquired cultivation level?
Su Orion was dumbfounded. Was it so fierce in the later stages of the day after tomorrow? He couldn't turn a corner, and his cognition was almost subverted...
"Why bother asking for trouble? Well, if I don't let you despair, how can I surrender obediently?" Fu'an, who was standing in the sky, shook his head and said.
Facing the cloud scene rising from the sky and attacking with a sword, he didn't even move. A golden light flashed around him, and a transparent mask with a diameter of five meters appeared out of thin air.
The mask was as thin as a cicada's wing and extremely transparent, without any rays of light. It was like a large bubble, quite beautiful under the soft moonlight.
Ding~!
Yun Jing thrust his sword with all his strength into the light barrier, but it failed to move it at all. It was as if the sword had pierced a mountain.
It possesses tens of thousands of kilograms of strength, is blessed by internal strength, has a unique way of exerting force in its swordsmanship, and when the strength is concentrated, the strength of this sword is so terrifying that it cannot shake the light shield at all!
This sword, if it were a human warrior, not to mention innate, even the true artistic conception would not be able to easily block it.
Yunjing was not surprised at all by this, it just meant that Fu'an had a really big background. Before, he was only restricted by puppets. It would be weird if he accomplished something with one sword.
The long sword pierced the light shield, and the sword body was bent to the extreme, as if it was about to break at any moment.
Fu'an in the mask smiled and said: "It's useless, my real body is here, not to mention you, even your human race's true artistic conception will never be broken in the later stage!"
No longer doing such useless tests, Yunjing flew backwards with the full force of the sword's rebound.
The light mask disappeared when the cloud scene flew backwards, as if it had never appeared before. Fu'an's real body used such methods simply as he pleased.
He originally thought that Yunjing would fall back to the ground after using up all his strength in Qinggong. Unexpectedly, Yunjing, who was a hundred meters away, did not fall, but stood lightly in the air facing him from a distance!
His heart jumped inexplicably, and he had a strange feeling of something bad. Fu'an frowned and said: "Who are you? As far as I know, your human race was unable to fly in the air for a long time before Xiaoyao Realm!"
Fu'an had a bad feeling in his heart. It was not unreasonable for Fu'an to do so. Even in his heyday in the Human Race Xiaoyao Realm, he had to avoid its edge and run as far as he could. Now he was extremely weak. If the other party was really Xiaoyao Realm, he would probably be completely destroyed.
!
The question makes no sense. In the free realm of the human race, they are either guarding the portal of the human race or causing trouble. Where did they escape?
As far as he knows, the Human Race's Xiaoyao Realm is 'very tight' and there will never be 'enough'. Whenever a new Xiaoyao Realm appears, they will be found immediately by the senior Xiaoyao Realm, and then leave the matter of guarding the portal to the new guy.
Xiaoyao has gone, so it is almost impossible for Xiaoyao to exist in the internal territory of the human race!
What's going on now?
Play pig eat tiger?
Isn’t this a ‘deception’?
What kind of bastard said that there is no freedom in the human race's territory? What a disaster for me, well, it seems that all races are saying this, and that's why there are so many guys who deliberately avoid the front line and come to cause trouble within the human race...
"There are still many things you don't know. For example, you don't know that you were already 'dead' when I found you as a visitor from a foreign land. I've been with you for a long time, but I just wanted to know more about you foreign civilizations.
That's all," Yun Jing, standing in the sky, said calmly.
Buzz~!
Outside Fu'an's body, the previous golden mask reappeared. At the same time, the cyan wings on his back flapped and turned around to run away. His whole body drew a stream of light as fast as lightning, trying to escape far away.
Faced with the suspected human race's free environment, it's just a joke. Of course, you can run as far as you want, and don't take any chances. It's all experience gained with blood and tears.
Is it shameful to run away in front of the human race? It's not shameful at all. Even if your judgment is wrong this time, it doesn't matter. It's better to find your place later than to lose your life here.
But the question is, in the face of the human race's free realm, can I, who is extremely weak, run away?
Of course Yunjing is not in the realm of freedom, but he has known so much about the other party before. Isn't it easy to kill him?
Facing Fu'an who ran away immediately, Yunjing looked at him calmly. In fact, he was already dead the moment before he used his body protection method to run away!
The thought was silent, and with a thought, a long sword that Fu An wore as an ornament flew up and cut off his neck.
The opponent's methods are weird, but he himself is very fragile.
You don’t understand me, but once I understand you, it becomes easier to target you.
The information is unequal, how do you play? Do you really think I am just a martial arts practitioner? The martial arts I used before was just to paralyze you!
