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    Yeah, the author successfully got a promotion and a salary increase, so he went out of his way to show off.  "The Story of Red Tassel" "Fig Guo's martial arts has indeed been weakened a lot." Baili Bing in the audience sighed.  She is also considered an expert and has good vision.  She could clearly see that Ah Fei had firmly suppressed Figuo from beginning to end. Although Figuo tried his best to deal with it with the long-range attacks of Tianlong Step and Yiyang Zhi, he was unable to pose a substantial threat to Ah Fei.  On the other hand, A Fei's amazing shot, although there is no fixed move, often makes Figo deal with it with all his strength, and it becomes more and more difficult to perform the move.  Coupled with the huge gap between the two in terms of internal strength, it is obvious who is stronger and who is weaker.  "If we follow this trend, Figo will be defeated within twenty moves," Giyouyiyiyi nodded.  "It's been thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. I remember the time when Fig made his first appearance, and Yiyang Zhi and Shenzhao Jing shocked the world. What a scene it was. Times have changed, and one of the four strongest people in this world will gradually decline."  Sanjie on the side sighed after hearing this.  Everyone was silent after hearing this.  After all, the world is not static. When some people rise, others will always fall. Just like the replacement of the sun and the moon in the sky, this is also the trend of development, rise and fall in the world.  "Actually, we can't say that he has declined. I think his martial arts have also improved in the first place, but it's a pity that it was interrupted and delayed due to accidents. Compared with the first Huashan Sword Competition, Fig's martial arts must have improved a lot. But  While other players are advancing by leaps and bounds, he gradually seems to be a bit behind the times. In this martial arts leader conference, there are many newcomers and top students, Xuanyuan Qingwu and others are proof of this change. If he hadn't encountered the miserable Ah Fei this time.  , maybe Fig can still be lucky enough to reach the top eight, but it is impossible to reach the top four again," I gave you a shot.  Everyone nodded one after another, watching the fight on the field and secretly calculating in their hearts.  In any case, figs are no longer the "southern flowers" they once were.  The rise of the miserable Ah Fei is also unstoppable, as many players can see.  But having personally experienced and observed the change of old and new forces in the world, everyone felt a strange feeling in their hearts.  After a few more rounds of fighting, Ah Fei really started to advance with every move.  The gunfire became more and more fierce.  Moreover, everyone also discovered that A Fei's gun always made a strange whine sound when it was dancing. The sound was louder and smaller, faster and slower, and there was a faint melody in it.  It was like a tsunami.  This is a phenomenon that has never happened before, and it has only appeared in A Fei's recent attacks.  Whenever this sound appears, his opponent is always very uncomfortable, or his expression is different, or his movements are affected. It seems that the sound can also affect his opponent.  "I'll give you a gun" and the others also looked at each other, wondering how A Fei could use such an effect.  Only Qiu Fengyu continued to applaud and said with a smile: "Brother Ah Fei has a new martial arts move, and that fig is suffering." Sure enough, with Ah Fei's exertion, that fig showed that he was unable to do what he wanted.  He managed to hold on for a few moves, then began to hesitate, with big beads of sweat showing on his face.  There was a commotion in the audience, and someone shouted: "Here it comes again, you heard it, this sound appeared again last time. It happened in the battle between Ah Fei and the double swords, and when he fought Xuanyuan Qingwu" "I  As I said a long time ago, this miserable A Fei must have other means." "This sound is it the result of the gun skills reaching a certain level and the man and gun becoming one?" "I think the gun has come to life.  It has become a living creature, it has a soul." "Nonsense, this is a martial arts gun, not a fairy sword. How can it have life? I guess it is caused by A Fei's internal power. I didn't see the faint white mist on the gun head.  Is that Ah Fei¡¯s Xuan Ming Qi?¡± ¡°It¡¯s just internal force that can make a sound? This doesn¡¯t conform to the principles of physics.¡± ¡°Hey, no matter what, this fig can¡¯t hold on.¡±¡­ In the midst of everyone¡¯s discussion,  Figuo managed to take a few more moves.  Suddenly, Ah Fei swiped his spear head, breaking Figuo's move at an unexpected angle, and hit his left rib with an extremely light f¨¨nghu¨¢ng nod.  Fig groaned and backed away.  Ah Fei let out a cry and stabbed out another spear, which appeared in Fig's throat.  The fig's eyes were round, and he stretched out his left hand decisively. His index finger touched the tip of A Fei's gun, and he flew away.  Ah Fei was about to fire another shot to continue the attack, but suddenly he felt a strange force coming from the gun tip. The force was incredibly powerful.  The power of Ah Fei's stunning shot was also destroyed.  He let out a slight sigh and stopped attacking.  When he looked up, he saw that the fig had fallen a few meters away. He was swept away and his face was extremely pale., obviously this moment is not so easy to bear.  The clothes were torn in the area hit by the sweep, and there was a faint red color.  However, Figo did not hold down the wound. Instead, he held the fingers of his left hand with his right hand. His appearance and posture were extremely strange, as if the finger of his left hand weighed hundreds of kilograms.  Ah Fei could clearly see that it was this finger that had just opened the head of his own gun, and he couldn't help but be moved by the huge force.  "What new Kung Fu is this?" A Fei asked in surprise.  Everyone was also in an uproar. This change still made everyone excited. After all, a one-sided game was not interesting. People also expected Fig to create some surprises, just like that game that year.  The fig didn't say anything, and kept covering its finger with a pale face, as if all the strength of the body was holding the finger to prevent it from falling to the ground.  It took him a while to calm down and slowly stood up.  But the finger of the left hand is still held in the right hand, and no one else can see clearly.  "Is it a yang finger?" A Fei asked again.  Fig Guo shook his head.  "Is it the Six Meridians Divine Sword?" A Fei said again, this time with a hint of surprise in his tone.  Some people in the audience gasped and rounded their eyes.  Figuo shook his head again, and sighed: "Stop guessing, this is just another little trick." "What a little trick, it can actually block my amazing shot." A Fei was suddenly overjoyed, "Come on, come on,  Let's do it again, let me see how wonderful your little trick is." This time he was really happy.  Because after learning the amazing shot, he rarely encountered martial arts that could suppress the amazing shot. Now that he suddenly saw it in Figuo, he couldn't help but feel surprised and excited, and even overcame his vigilance about this new martial arts.  Unexpectedly, Figuo just shook his head, glanced at A Fei, and said: "That's it, I'll give up if I don't fight." These words were shocking, and the whole audience let out a burst of surprise. The game had just started, and there was no one.  Here we are, why did this fig give up?  Ah Fei was extremely reluctant and said, "How can this work? You haven't exerted your strength yet." "Yes, yes, you haven't exerted your strength yet." A group of people in the audience also followed suit.  Figguo said: "I have tried my best, but I found that I have no chance of winning." "How could it not be, your finger was good just now," A Fei said puzzled.  ¡°Yes, yes, that finger is good,¡± a group of people in the audience continued to mutter along with A Fei.  But the crowd paused, and everyone themselves found it interesting, and there was laughter everywhere.  This scene of advising people not to admit defeat is still extremely rare.  The fig also smiled slightly.  He himself sighed: "I can't use my fingers casually. There is a limit to the number of times each time. If I continue to use them, my own life will be lost. But even if I use them, I can't do anything to Brother A Fei. Just now I  I just blocked Brother Ah Fei's shot for a moment, but I knew very well that I couldn't stop him anymore. I lost this battle." "Hey, wait a minute." Ah Fei suddenly stretched out his hand and said deeply.  I¡¯m afraid Fig has given up.  He flattened his mouth and said: "What kind of skills do you have with this finger? If I didn't use a gun, I might not be able to stop you." Figuo blinked his eyes and said: "This is my biggest secret.  It was originally prepared to be used at the most critical moment. Today I wanted to trick you into fighting with my bare hands and give you this chance. But you were too cunning and didn't even give me the chance to do this in front of me today.  I won¡¯t tell this big secret in front of many people, so Fei, even if you win today, you have to be extremely careful when you meet me in the future. Maybe that day, you will die from my move.  Next" As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand, took a look at Ah Fei, and made a pistol gesture in the air.  Only then did A Fei discover that Fig's finger was purple-red, a bit thicker than the other fingers, and looked quite shocking. The players were also surprised, and they didn't know what this finger was about.  .  It seems that Fig still has confidence in this finger, and everyone hopes that he can continue to fight.  Unfortunately, the system announced the next moment that the game was over, Figuo took the initiative to admit defeat, and A Fei won. Up to this point, the game had only lasted less than ten minutes.  Players made dissatisfied sounds one after another. The fight between dragons and tigers that they originally wanted to see did not appear. Instead, A Fei continued to advance in a crushing manner.  However, before people's "ahhhh" sounds could be fully heard, the system had already faithfully teleported a group of people.  A Fei¡¯s eyes flashed and he was outside. He looked around, but he couldn¡¯t see Fig.I don¡¯t know where he was teleported to.  By defeating his old rival in such a grand manner, Ah Fei could be considered as officially avenging his previous sword-discussion in Huashan.  But he didn't have much joy, and his mood was a little complicated for a while.  The victory in this game was originally expected by him, but Fig's finger gave this game some unexpected gains and thoughts.  Standing at the top of Huashan Mountain, Ah Fei's moods were fluctuating one after another. He just kept thinking, what is the skill of Figuo's move?  To be continued.  
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