With a touch, the two of them each took a few steps back, and the sound of 'boo' sounded like a popping bubble. At the moment of the collision, the violent impact and vibration almost crushed the air to create a small spherical vacuum in the air. There is no way for the sound to propagate in the vacuum, so the collision that should have torn gold and silk was broken. No sound came out. It was not until the two were separated and a large amount of air poured in instantly that this almost eerie sound effect was produced.

But what everyone cares more about is another thing, Xie Zhifei and Sha's blows are five to five! Xie Zhifei, who was completely suppressed by sand in terms of speed and strength, did not suffer from this blow! All those gaps were bridged by him! How is this possible? !

Why did he suddenly become stronger again?

What props or a secret technique did he use?

Xie Zhifei knew that someone must be thinking about such a thing, but he didn't have the time to tell them the answer. Because Sha is really strong, so strong that he has no chance of winning in a normal fight. No matter how he changed his moves, he would suffer, so he could only change one way.

Xie Zhifei, who took two steps back, froze again. A subtle popping sound came into his mind from the legs through the bones, and the thrust from the legs was faster than the sound, which helped him offset the direction of the sound. rear impulse. Allow him to start a second charge. So he raised the gun in his hand again, and the same sound came out of the two hands holding the gun.

Then there was the same violent collision, and the majestic vibration of the gun body was transmitted back to his body with the sound of 'boo'. As if all four limbs and five bones were shaking together, the feeling of boredom continued to accumulate. He knew that if this continued, sooner or later his internal organs would be shaken into a rotten ball. Therefore, another crisp explosion sounded between his chest and abdomen, as if someone slammed a fist into it. A line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. But the annoying annoyance is gone too.

Winning has never been a better game, and his job is not to be better than sand when he's on the court. All he has to do is win. And there are many ways to win. For example, how to get hurt, no one is more familiar than him.

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Chapter 143 Living Skills

If Xie Zhifei's first attack was the collision of two meteors, then the battle after that was the largest meteor shower in Earth's history. The black spear and the red spear completely turned into two phantoms, constantly colliding and wrestling in the air.

Every collision was as violent and silent as the first time, only the crisp blast of the air rushing into the vacuum was so clear, the traces of the chaotic airflow around the two were clearly visible, constantly being torn apart. , The crushed air flow is like a white snake that shuttles continuously in the space of several meters around the two.

The violent wind left deep scratches on the ground, and in all directions, the ground other than the place where the two stood had become a mess.

Such a silent and explosive battle is the real dance on the needle, with every move and every move potentially fatal. The two were attacking violently like this, and no one even knew how many moves they had exchanged.

Finally, there was an abnormal sound in the field, it sounded, thick and clear, the sound of iron and iron colliding violently, and on the battlefield where there was only a slight bubble bursting sound, it was like when a dragon of steel woke up. , a roar that trembled from the throat.

What followed was an explosion, and the frantic airflow that was gathered and compressed between the two was completely detonated, and the two were thrown out along with the debris carved by the previous wind marks on the ground. Like the explosion of a white fog bomb, the wind pressure instantly swept the audience, blowing the clothes of the two people who had just landed and stood firm, like two battle flags facing each other.

It was followed by the sound of a string of torn clothes, and dozens of wounds, long or short, appeared on Xie Zhifei's body, all oozing blood. And he bowed his head and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

On the other hand, Sha's side looked much better. The wound on his body was only one slash, a long crack that spread from the left shoulder to the right abdomen. As soon as the blood came out, the skin near the wound wriggled strangely, as if swallowing, and shrank tightly. Only a dark line of blood was left on the dark and thin body.

But from the injury point of view, Xie Zhifei is heavier than Sha no matter how he looks at it. This time the exchange seems to be a good deal, but in fact he has suffered a loss. What's more, he himself knew better that the reason why he was able to level with Sha on the scene was because he had already suffered an injury before each shot.

But even so, in this case, Xie Zhifei, who had vomited blood, raised his head and smiled at Sha. The sticky blood stuck to his teeth and lips. These were bruises, so they looked even darker and looked terrifyingly broken. No one understood the reason for his smile, let alone what a smile he showed at such a time represented something.

Then Xie Zhifei let go of the gun, and pushed the gun body forward a lot, leaving only the tail of the gun in his hand.

This kind of posture is not suitable for exerting force, just like the posture of the black spear in his hand, holding the middle section one after the other, either forward or backward. So every hit is quicker. Therefore, Xie Zhifei's posture will obviously be more disadvantaged in the next collision.

But when he really started to dash forward, everyone discovered that his shot was even faster than the previous one! He was moving forward even faster than before! As he dashed forward, the tip of the red spear trembled even more astonishingly, like a peach blossom blooming, and the spirit snake came directly in front of the sand!

The Liuhe spear is the prime of the twenty-four potentials, the middle level spear, and the four barbarians are subdued.

The red spear pierced the head, but it was not Sha's heart, but the position of the tiger's mouth. There seemed to be dozens of spear tips that were blasted, and it was almost unavoidable. But Sha didn't show any emotion at all. Seeing that Dugunhua was getting closer and closer to him, there was only calm and confidence in his eyes. What if it was faster?

You only have one gun, and there can only be one place to attack. I can find it. Find it and stop it. This absolute confidence allowed him to calmly watch the sharp spear tip get closer and closer to him, and then a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the black spear instantly turned into a violent horned dragon, jutting out diagonally. The blow was straight three inches behind the tip of the gun, and the tip of the gun was deflected at the same time. The whole person can go up sideways, and the spear blade can go down with the barrel of the gun, which can directly cut off half of Xie Zhifei's arm.

What is the difference between a gun and a spear? Perhaps few people can understand that it is a weapon with a sharp blade on a long pole, which hurts people by stabbing and smashing. But under this seemingly identical appearance, there are two completely different weapon styles.

Spears forged with hardwood, steel, bronze, etc. are heavy and heavy, and the heaviest ones are often around seventy or eighty pounds, and it is extremely difficult to swing them. Therefore, every time Hesha attacked, Xie Zhifei felt like being hit by a heavy hammer. Ji Qing'er's long sword was almost broken with one blow, convincing others.

And the long spear that replaced the heavy and hard material with a barrel such as ash wood acquired characteristics that the spear did not have. This characteristic is elasticity. Gunner, heavy arc.

The moment Sha's black spear pressed against Xie Zhifei's red spear, he noticed something, that is, the spear body bent down with a much larger arc than he had imagined. Then bounce high.

Unlike swords, which appeared in the later period for the purpose of killing each other between races, guns were the earliest weapons that humans used to hunt. Humans without technology, physique and knowledge, or even in numbers, rely on the simplest guns to hunt for huge beasts, including mammoths.

Humans who are suppressed in strength and speed across the board, even if they stab a mammoth with a gun, the reverse impact can easily destroy the bones of the human arms. In those days, injuries like this were simply not salvageable.

Therefore, there is an elastic gun, and the gunner who rotates the gun body during the bending and rebounding of the gun barrel can complete the maximum possible unloading force. This is a weapon made by humans to survive.

After the two-zhang red spear in his hand bent a huge arc, Xie Zhifei turned his wrist and clasped the body of the spear like he was holding a pipa upside down. With the force of the rebound, the spear slammed backwards. It slammed into the spear that Sha had just erected, and smashed it out.

Since the opening, Xie Zhifei has gained the advantage for the first time!

"Ability?" Sha looked at the gun in Xie Zhifei's hand.

Xie Zhifei shook his head, his face flushed, "Skill."

After the husband just helped him hit the Zhang Erhong gun in his hand, he left. Nothing was said to him, not even a gun or a spear in his hand. But he has always believed that the gun in his hand, because the teacher taught him the meaning of the gun when he taught him the meaning of the gun, so he can only use the gun.

And when he knew about the second generation and the wolf disaster, the more he realized why the Mr. Sabre passed him the gun. Since the gun is a very simple weapon, since the first gun was made, it is a weapon that can keep its owner alive. Therefore, on the battlefield, the most common weapon is the gun, not for belief, comfort or expressing injustice. Just to survive.

Thousands of years of gun owners, they don't even understand how to shoot a gun to win, let alone the scientific principles of the golden ratio of power and length. But their goals are all the same, that is, to survive, so the skills they have learned through thousands of trials and thousands of battles are the same. It's a technique for surviving.

After saying those words, Xie Zhifei lifted the spear diagonally and dragged it with the force of dripping water. Either way, you have to live.

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Chapter 144 The Back Road

If it was said that the previous round of turbulent one-on-one fight was a maddening attack on the same level as the two. So now Xie Zhifei is the one who completely controls the rhythm of the attack. The two-foot-long red spear in his hand is like an agile snake, biting the sand tightly.

No matter how he evaded, he shot in the air, took time out, and shook a few times, but he came back through the big arc, and the speed was even faster and more urgent. Xie Zhifei, who only held the end of the gun, walked around as if he was being dragged by the gun, with his feet crossed, and the dangling gun didn't seem to have any strength at all.

Only when the spear was slashed or the spear was smashed by the sand, the sand-like traces that stretched for several meters were smashed on the ground, and when the spear and spear intersected, there was a sharp sound of gold and iron. Only then did people know that every shot Xie Zhifei wielded had enough power to crack mountains and rocks. So the sand didn't have a hard block.

If this goes on, could Xie Zhifei really win? Everyone was amazed, marveling at the strength and speed that Xie Zhifei suddenly burst out to rival Sha, and also marveled at the skills he was showing now.

Agrace stood on the stage and watched the red and black chase in the field, and subconsciously bit her lower lip. After realizing that she had lost the matter, her reason told her that she hoped that Sand would win. Undoubtedly Catherine lost to No. 6, and Sand would be the last insurance. Moreover, the Vatican and the Vientiane Hall are also an integrated organization of politics and religion, and they have a better relationship in the four majors.

But looking at Xie Zhifei who was swaying, desperately trying to kill Sha with the gun in her hand, she couldn't have the kind of heart that she hoped he would lose. He met her in the forest, was threatened, formed a contract, was hunted down, entered an ant mound... Knowing her for a short time, but experienced a lot of things together.

She didn't know him, but she could see a lot of things in him. He lived a very hard life and was very cautious. In the adventure in the forest, it was his cautiousness that saved them a lot of trouble. But his fighting is the exact opposite of his character, a violent, self-mutilating way of betting his life, or even directly weighing it on the scale.

She didn't know why he was in such a contradictory state, but she knew that he lived very hard. Hard work, hardships, hardships, it seems that just to live is to do everything in your power.

So she also understands what's going on in this scene now, Xie Zhifei can't suddenly have the strength and speed that can match the sand, he is still relying on his old method. Mix and detonate two different energies in the body, and then come to the way to get shocking speed and power.

It's just that this time he did it more delicately, or the experience of the Green Pond greatly strengthened his soul power, allowing him to complete this more detailed battle, so that he can achieve this in every blow, Increase speed and power with unique detonations in each move.

But no matter how refined it is, the essence of this practice has not changed. Mixing and detonating different energies in the body is killing. The energy of the explosion went out of the part that was converted into kinetic energy, and the rest would rage in his body. cause more damage.

And the best proof is that since he changed the way of holding a gun, the two of them rarely have that kind of pure wrestling. But the two black blood flow under his nose did not mean to stop at all, and it became more turbulent as the fighting time went on.

If it goes on like this, he still can't win. Anyone who has played the game knows that the effect of blood damage skills is very limited, even if he can actively consume his own blood to gain strength that the opponent cannot compete with. But correspondingly, as long as this state is maintained, it is equivalent to being attacked by the opponent all the time. And long-term use, it will lead to the blood line being too low, and then being killed by one hit.

Compared with the game, Xie Zhifei's state is obviously more dangerous, because the power brought by the damage to the body itself will also affect the performance of the power. A badly wounded body is just a target to be beaten.

That's why Sha would adopt this kind of fighting method that was almost like a rogue, and if he entered, he could not make contact and wait until he brought his own demise. The way he fights against Ji Qinger is actually the same. In fact, both of them are taking the initiative in exchange for injury.

Compared with Ji Qinger not dodging the attack in exchange for the power to fight, Xie Zhifei's exchange of injury for equal strength and speed is actually much less dangerous. After all, the equal strength and speed can be predicted, and there will be no unimaginable tricks like Ji Qinger's last sword.

Of course Xie Zhifei doesn't understand what Sha can understand. In fact, he knows his physical condition better than anyone else. Like he said, he's good at getting hurt, so of course he can't keep this fight going like this.

After the Tibetan flower at the bottom of the leaf was flashed by the sand's side ear, Xie Zhifei took a step forward, and when his footsteps landed, there was a crisp sound as loud as a firecracker. And the red spear in his hand also turned into a red line and slashed from top to bottom.

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