Offense is the best defense, and marksmanship is first of all an offensive art, attacking the strong and defending the weak. Ah Fei is very aware of his own martial arts, especially when faced with a fig who has special attack skills such as Shen Zhao Jing and Yiyang Finger. If the opponent uses his hands and feet, it will be troublesome for him to defend himself. So just like before, once he had the upper hand, his offensive would be continuous. After Zhongping's marksmanship reached an advanced level, both its power and speed became much stronger. A Fei had been practicing hard during this period, and he also had a lot of He has little actual combat experience, so once he lets go, it feels like a storm.
Feng Yi Ling glanced at it twice and clucked her tongue and said: "Brother's Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Spear is nothing more than that. A Fei has made great progress!"
Qiu Fengyu hummed, but thought in his heart, can such an attack put pressure on Fig? After seeing Shen Zhao Jing and Yi Yang Zhi, most of the audience placed Fig in a strong position. A Fei, who originally had no suspense, ended up in such a situation. It is really sad to see his fate.
"Look, everyone, the miserable Ah Fei took the initiative to attack. Is he planning to attack instead of defending? This makes sense. After all, the fig's Yang finger can hurt people from a distance, and the Shen Zhao Sutra is indestructible. If we encounter It¡¯s really hard to deal with when it comes. This fig is like Sun Wukong popping out of the cracks in the rocks!¡±
He has very good eyesight, and he can quickly spot A Fei's tactics. The fig was stuck in the shadow of the gun. After all, Ah Fei, who was using his full strength, was truly top-notch. After a few rounds of fighting, Ah Fei actually had the upper hand. This reflects the benefits of long weapons. After all, the Hongying Spear is a type of spear. Although Yiyang Finger can also attack from a distance, Fig's training time is not very long, and the range is still a little worse than that of a spear. This is the conclusion A Fei came to. He found that the power of the Yang Finger is limited to within three feet, and the power weakens rapidly beyond three feet. The previous injury to his palm was due to being tapped at a close distance. Otherwise, if the Yang Finger could If he hurts someone from a distance of more than ten meters, he, Fei, should drop his weapons and surrender!
"Ah, look, Fig is fighting back, another finger!"
After Ah Fei thrust out his spear, Figuo seemed to realize his problem. He suddenly abandoned his stick technique and stepped forward from the middle. He got closer and pointed out. Ah Fei dodged a backflip to avoid the attack from the Yang Finger, but Figuo was obviously very experienced in combat. He immediately bullied himself and turned back to attack, keeping a very close distance from Ah Fei. He connected points with the Yang Finger of his left hand, each point Ah Fei staggered back. After all, this thing couldn't be seen, so it would be much more troublesome to defend it. Ah Fei wanted to resist, but his Yang finger was erratic, like a hidden weapon, and it was difficult to resist. After relying on his body skills to dodge a few fingers, he was finally hit in the abdomen accidentally.
Ah Fei staggered as if he had been punched hard. Fortunately, Ah Fei swung his spear quickly, so the fig was still a little far away from Ah Fei, and the power of Yiyang Finger had not been fully exerted. However, the system has reminded that A Fei was slightly injured again.
"Holy shit!" After being hit by two more fingers, A Fei suddenly became furious. He shook his spear and even ignored Fig's raised fingers. He raised his spear from the front and rushed forward. The audience was fascinated, and suddenly they heard Ah Fei roar angrily, the shadow of his gun rolling, and he stabbed directly from the front regardless of his penis.
"Ah, brother A Fei, are we going to die together?" Qiu Fengyu exclaimed.
Figuo was also startled. He was determined to use Yiyang's pointer to hit A Fei's vitals, but he also knew that A Fei's spear was an indestructible black iron spear. Even if he was stabbed without hanging, he would be seriously injured. He hesitated in his heart, but finally decided He raised his long stick to resist and then counterattack. However, as soon as his stick came into contact with the red tassel gun, there was a crisp snap and it actually broke into two pieces. Ah Fei laughed loudly and said: "The red tassel spear is so easy to catch?!" Immediately, the spear tip pierced the obstruction and fell on Fig's chest in the blink of an eye.
The audience exclaimed. Unexpectedly, in just a few breaths, the outcome of the two people in the field was reversed several times. It was really unbelievable. Such fierce battles are extremely rare even among experts. Everyone's blood was racing and they couldn't help but cheer loudly.
Very fierce - the man said loudly: "Ah, Fig's weapon is broken, it was broken by the red tassel! It is indeed worthy of the name of the Black Iron Divine Weapon!"
The body of the Hongying Gun is made of fine steel, and the head is made of black iron. With A Fei's Xuan Ming Qi as the supplement, it already possesses the power of a top-notch weapon. Fig's long stick is just an ordinary weapon. This time he hit Hongying head-on, but it couldn't withstand the sharpness of Hongying's spear and was broken from it.
The break of the long stick was obviously beyond Figo's expectation. There was no obstacle for A Fei's spear head, and it stabbed towards Figuo like lightning. If the prick hits hard this time, the fig will be seriously injured even if it doesn't die. Ah Fei gained the advantage this time, seemingly relying on the redThe advantage of the gun is actually taking advantage of Fig's stability-seeking mentality. After exposing his two secret skills, Figuo seemed to temporarily overwhelm Ah Fei in terms of momentum. However, when Ah Fei was continuously forced to retreat by Yiyangzhi and suddenly adopted a lose-lose method, Figuo retreated.
He did not want to engage in such a lose-lose strategy with Ah Fei. Although he was confident that he could use Yiyang Finger to point Ah Fei, there was no guarantee that Ah Fei would die. After all, his Yiyang Finger had not been practiced for long; and the miserable Ah Fei held the red tassel gun. It is said to be made of black iron, and it has spread all over the world. My small body will almost die if it is shot. So A Fei knows this, and Fig also knows this. Although A Fei took a little risk just now, he is still 70% sure that Fig will not fight hard.
He guessed that Fig didn¡¯t dare to fight hard, and it turned out to be the case after a try.
The entire audience shouted "Oops" along with the broken stick, eager to see some bloody and exciting scenes in the next second. After all, the two of them had been fighting for so long without seeing any bloody scenes. It was truly a showdown worthy of both of them.
However, everyone was disappointed. Figuo decisively abandoned the broken weapon, and used both hands in front of him with his Yang Finger, making three consecutive muffled "bang bang bang" sounds. As they collided together, A Fei only felt the gun tip suffocating and seemed to be blocked. Immediately, I saw the fig's feet move and suddenly disappeared.
Ah Fei's close range shot landed in the air. He used too much force, so much so that his energy and blood surged. But he didn't care, he just looked at Fig standing about ten feet away in surprise. At this time, Figuo's face was pale and he was panting continuously, as if he had exhausted all his strength just now. Thinking about it, to escape from Ah Fei's almost fatal shot, even someone as strong as a fig would have to use all his strength. The three moves and one yang finger just now were executed continuously with 100% of the internal energy. If it weren't for the purity and richness of Shen Zhao Jing, Figuo probably wouldn't be able to do it.
"Good marksmanship! Good marksmanship!" Figuo just finished breathing and gave a thumbs up.
Ah Fei, however, opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "What a good internal skill! What a one-yang finger! What a light gong! What kind of light gong are you doing?"
Figuo panted for a while before he calmed down. He shook his wrist and said slowly: "The Qing Gong that comes with the Yiyang Finger is called 'Tianlong Step'."
"A secret skill?" A Fei asked blurtly.
Figuo hesitated again, and finally nodded. Ah Fei couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw the other party's expression. He didn't even bother to be surprised. He only had one thought in his mind: "Sure enough, he has another unique skill!" But this does not prevent the other players from expressing their outpouring of admiration. Everyone exclaims in surprise and is stunned. It is also a scene of people falling to their feet. The host was obviously more suitable for such a job of making loud noises. He took the microphone and yelled: "A unique skill, a secret skill again! Fig's Qinggong is also a unique skill. Something big happened. We witnessed the birth of a master of the 'three unique skills' Oh, As far as I know, there is currently no player in the world who can possess three unique skills. Isn¡¯t this Fig the number one player in the world?¡±
"Give you a shot" and "Qingfeng" shouted at the same time: "Holy shit!" The two of them looked at A Fei off the court, but they didn't know what he was thinking at the moment?