Who do I owe it?" Gu Xiaobei heard clearly this time.

Chaos would always say strange things that he couldn't understand, but this time, he heard them clearly.

"You shouldn't have asked me that. I'm just here today to ask you, do you want to get married?" Chaos didn't answer him.

"I can't even tie the knot, I'm not old enough. Gu Xiaobei spread his hands.

"Do you want to be a coward for the rest of your life? You don't even want ready-made opportunities, are you still a man?" said Chaos in a rotten tone.

"I want to, too, but it's really not old enough. ”

"So...... You want to. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, curling in an arc.

"Whatever you want, unlock the space, I'm doing something big. Gu Xiaobei said.

"Roger, hehe...... Oh, and one more piece of advice. This so-called breathing technique is a kind of magical power, you only get it by imitating the talent, don't show it, you must know that there is no witch race in this world with two kinds of magical power. Chaos laughed insolently.

The cherry blossoms in the entire dojo quickly withered, and the romantic spring cherry blossom scene quickly collapsed in a matter of seconds.

The world of black and white is back in circulation.

And then came the catharsis of the forces of nature.

finally

Lu Youqi moved, he didn't have any extra movements, drew the knife, and then quickly retracted the knife. The knife has only been unsheathed once, but it has already slashed countless times.

It is somewhat similar to the famous Iai, but the essence is very different. Juhe pays attention to killing with one hit, and failing to achieve one blow almost means failure, and Lu Youqi still swung countless slashes in the gap between his sword and retracting his knife, and the opposite of one-hit killing is countless slashes.

Quantity against quality.

And the quality of this huge number of slashes is not low.

The moment the knife came out of its sheath, the knife momentum began with the nearest stake man, and then split into two and looked backwards, and the two split into four...... After a few splits, the stake men in the audience were his target.

All the moves are combined in one pose

A thousand blows.

Starting with the nearest stake man, its body shattered into three pieces, then the second and third. The slash was like an invisible cutting blade, spreading towards the direction where Gu Xiaobei was.

It's so weird, like an invisible cutting line in a ghost story movie.

How to defend against this move?

Gu Xiaobei almost ran his breathing technique to the extreme, and the natural energy in the air was chaotic like turbulence, scurrying up and down, and there was no trace to be found. But those slashes really cut the stake man apart.

It's getting closer, what to do?

His mind kept recalling all the moves that the Landing Tour had taught him.

Combo skills are all about coherence, and if you use them one move at a time, it's nothing more than a stab starting with the first stakeman, and then moving back to the next target with an air blade, and going down one by one.

The breath of the knife bearer should fluctuate with the slash, maintaining his physical strength and breathing rhythm.

"The move remains the same, but the speed has become extremely fast, so fast that I can't see it?" Gu Xiaobei guessed.

The slash is just around the corner.

He held his knife above his head and gave up his defense.

He was gambling because he was in the position of the final blow of the two hundred and fifty-five combos.

And the last move is a slash that falls from the sky.

A gust of wind blew past him.

Lu Youqi held the burning stick in one hand and pointed at his head. And Gu Xiaobei looked at the sky.

He guessed wrong, Lu Youqi did not fall from the sky, but a stab. If it had been a real life-and-death battle, he would have been stabbed through and collapsed in a pool of blood right now.

Sure enough, he still lost.

"Why...... Isn't this the seventieth combo?"

"Did I tell you that when you learn all the moves and merge them into one blow, the moves must be in order?" Lu Youqi's expression was neither sad nor joyful, and he looked extremely indifferent.

"Well, I lost. ”

"Have you ever thought about winning? That's okay. Lu Youqi walked into the house without looking back, and the burning stick was casually thrown on the ground.

Damn, Gu Xiaobei felt that the little self-confidence he had built up had been destroyed again, as if his efforts in the past few months had been in vain.

But it's obvious

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