Wei Ming has no prejudice against Gao Xuan, and he even admires this young man.

is so handsome, his swordsmanship is very good, and his personality is good, but he is a little scum of women.

However, most of the men are scum. It's just that some people don't have the ability to scum, so they think they are innocent boys. Give him three or five beautiful girls, and make sure he wants them all.

Wei Ming didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

That's the way it is in nature, strong males can always occupy more females. In human society, if you have the ability, money, power, talent, and even face, you can get more resources.

He had countless girlfriends when he was young. He won't be too demanding of Gao Xuan.

However, if he wants to soak his niece, Wei Ming can't accept Gao Xuan's scum.

Man is such a rational life. The pro-alienation is very clear.

If Gao Xuan hadn't saved Wei Zhenzhen and Wei Yue, Wei Ming would have taught this kid to be a man in the morning.

Since I have the fate to meet on the Internet today, I will give Gao Xuan a small lesson, lest he be complacent and always think that he is a child of destiny!

The dueling arena is a standard nine-meter x nine-meter kendo arena, and both sides are barefoot. This is also to facilitate the force.

Wei Ming's registered trumpet was very shabby, with only a set of gray-white kendo clothes and a long sword. He wore a mask over his face.

He only made a public appearance the other day, and it wouldn't be nice to be recognized.

The tenth-level swordsman bullied the children, and it was not very good to spread it.

Gao Xuan recognized Wei Ming, and his six-winged cicada also had a special sense of electronic information.

Wei Ming was wearing a mask, which was actually not a disguise. As soon as Gao Xuan looked at his eyebrows, he recognized Wei Ming's identity.

The six-winged cicada sensed it remotely, and it even locked Wei Ming's divine soul aura.

"I'm here to smash the field. ”

Gao Xuan didn't need to ask, he also knew that it was not good for Wei Ming to sneak over.

"Wouldn't you give a name to this challenging friend?" asked Gao Xuan knowingly.

The swordsman spoke with his sword. ”

Wei Ming turned the long sword in his hand, "I'll teach you a lesson." ”

Gao Xuan smiled: "I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed." ”

Wei Ming was not polite, and raised his sword with light steps to stab.

He is a tenth-level swordsman, even if his physical data is limited to third-level, his combat awareness will not be restricted.

It can be said that when everyone's physical data is the same, the kendo duel on the battle network is the same as playing chess. It's about technology, awareness.

Wei Ming is confident that he will solve Gao Xuan in three moves. He used nine points of strength in this sword, and he had a first-mover advantage, and Gao Xuan either retreated or blocked.

No matter how Gao Xuan responds, he will be able to send Gao Xuan home with two consecutive moves.

Routines, the simplest routines. Give this kid some insight too.

Wei Ming was thinking about it, but found that Gao Xuan did not cooperate according to the script.

Gao Xuan stepped straight into the long sword as his chest, and used the sword grid to jam his sword blade and push straight forward.

The data of the two sides are the same, and the sword grid power used by Gao Xuan is naturally much greater than Wei Ming. Wei Ming's sword was opened at once, and Gao Xuan's long sword was a little, and the blade of the sword pierced Wei Ming's throat.

This is not over, Gao Xuan followed and turned his wrist and sword, and Wei Ming immediately turned into a cloud of mosaic data light.

"Goodbye, brother. ”

Gao Xuan said goodbye to a cloud of data light, and after dancing a sword flower in a dashing manner, he smiled in front and said, "Next." ”

The entire battle process was extremely smooth, and there was no difference between Wei Ming and the dozens of little swordsmen in front of him.

No one saw anything special about Wei Ming's swordsmanship. For such a spike, the audience is used to it.

They just booed Wei Ming with disdain. Such a person still plays, and he has no self-knowledge at all.

Wei Zhenzhen cheered loudly, she didn't know that it was Wei Ming who was killed in seconds. Even if you know, you won't care too much.

Wei Ming, who was killed in seconds, retreated directly to his room, he looked at Gao Xuan on the live broadcast, and fell into deep self-doubt: Where am I? Who am I? What am I doing?

As a top swordsman, Wei Ming has always felt that his swordsmanship is very good. may not be able to beat Baiyun City, because Baiyun City's sword is too strong, and it has nothing to do with swordsmanship.

Wei Ming never thought that he would be killed by an eighteen-year-old boy with a sword. He refused to accept the result.

As a top swordsman, Wei Ming calmed down quickly.

Wei Ming replayed the video of the battle just now and analyzed the reasons for the defeat.

In fact, he remembered the sword just now very clearly, but he could see more details by watching the video.

Gao Xuan's center of gravity was obviously about to move back at the beginning, and this subtle movement misled his judgment.

Then, Gao Xuan blocked his sword blade with great precision.

You must know that Gao Xuan's sword grid is in the shape of a zigzag, only about three centimeters. It is very difficult for such a small sword grid to accurately block the stabbing blade.

What made Wei Ming depressed was that his sword line was completely predicted by Gao Xuan. With this kind of virtual body data, it is difficult to make adjustments after the shot.

As a result, he was killed by Gao Xuan in seconds by missing a move.

Wei Ming repeated the battle video more than a dozen times, and could only reluctantly admit that Gao Xuan may have two elements, but overall he did perform better.

"Something, I underestimated you. ”

Wei Ming reviewed himself, but he was still too casual and did not regard Gao Xuan as an opponent.

In the virtual battle, everyone starts from the same place, and if he makes a mistake, there is no chance to make amends.

Wei Ming learned his lesson and challenged Gao Xuan again.

A dignified ice swordsman, where he fell, he got up again.

Wei Ming entered the dueling room again and found that Gao Xuan had won 65 consecutive matches.

Gao Xuan suddenly smiled when he saw Wei Ming: "Brother again, this time you are dedicated, don't be killed in seconds again." Otherwise, you won't be able to get the performance fee. ”

This kind of ridicule naturally caused the audience to laugh.

The dueling room was set up to be shared, and Wei Ming could also hear laughter. From his vantage point, you can even see the audience in the first few rows below. He even saw Wei Zhenzhen, who laughed the most.

Wei Ming's old face was slightly hot, this is going to be a joke. Thankfully, no one knew his identity.

"Come on. Wei Ming pointed with his long sword and signaled Gao Xuan to stop talking nonsense.

Gao Xuan made an OK gesture to Wei Ming unhurriedly, and Wei Ming was a little inexplicable.

Gao Xuan smiled and said, "This is not OK, this is three, brother." Third, it's okay for you to die again. Be dedicated. ”

"One. ”

Gao Xuan counted in his mouth, and at the same time raised his sword and stabbed directly.

This kind of swordsmanship that stabs straight into the chest has every sect and faction, and is generally called: immortal guidance.

It's just that each family's sword moves are different, from what direction the sword is made, where to step on the foot, and where the center of gravity of the body is, in fact, there are big differences.

Gao Xuan's step was very fast, and the sword stabbed faster.

In the same state of everyone's physical data, Gao Xuan stabbed quickly and took the initiative to attack.

Wei Ming didn't want to take risks, he retreated diagonally, and Gao Xuan followed the progress and stabbed again. Wei Ming saw that Gao Xuan's progressive posture was too big, and he moved sideways and raised his sword to slash.

With this sword, he was going to take off Gao Xuan's arm and make him tremble.

Gao Xuan's shoulders shrank slightly, and he raised his sword with his elbow, slashing Wei Ming into a ball of white light.

The two sides completely changed their moves at the same time, and there was no chance to make changes. As a result, Gao Xuan was like an unpredictable prophet, unreasonable and unreasonable changes to avoid Wei Ming's slash, and at the same time killed Wei Ming with a backhand.

Wei Ming was constrained by his body, and he couldn't make any adjustments when he saw himself hit the sword.

Gao Xuan's three swords solved Wei Ming, and he gave Wei Ming a thumbs up to the white light that Wei Ming had transformed, "Brother did a good job. ”

The audience below inevitably booed, this is really a public act. Say three swords, three swords.

These viewers all felt that Wei Ming was too cooperative, and the two sides changed their moves at the same time, who would believe it if they hadn't rehearsed beforehand.

Wei Ming, who left the scene, had a calm face, and this time he really couldn't laugh.

It doesn't matter what the audience is, a swordsman shouldn't fall twice in a pit.

Wei Ming felt very unreasonable, Gao Xuan seemed to be able to see through all his subsequent moves. But he was always confused by Gao Xuan's body movements and made wrong judgments.

Although it was only a virtual game and no real body data was used, even so, Wei Ming couldn't accept such a failure.

To this end, he even activated the laboratory's super-large light brain to conduct data analysis on the two battles.

A few seconds later, Wei Ming got the result.

The result of the optical brain analysis is: there is no problem with Gao Xuan's data, and he does not use any plug-ins.

Gao Xuan's only power is his near-predictable prediction, and his fake actions that make it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

In the case of the same data on both sides, this advantage is guaranteed to win.

Wei Ming pondered for a long time and felt that Gao Xuan was either gifted and had a special intuition for kendo by nature, and he could always make the most correct judgment in advance.

Either Gao Xuan is really better at swordsmanship than him, so he can always judge in advance and make adjustments accordingly.

When Wei Ming decided to try again, he found that the live broadcast had ended.

The live broadcast room victory record has reached 100 consecutive wins.

Wei Ming was extremely depressed. He hated to go to Gao Xuanbi in person to get back this face.

But he still doesn't have such a thick skin after all, so he can only wait for the next live broadcast to find trouble with Gao Xuan.

At the same time, Cao Xiong and a few subordinates just walked out of the gate of the Mingjing City Aircraft Terminal.

"Let's take a taxi...... Go to Zhongyuan Hotel first. ”

Cao Xiong took out the silver carved flat wine jug and took a sip of wine, and then lazily ordered.

His facial features are mediocre, and his eyes are hazy with three points of drunkenness, that is, his mustache is shiny. Maybe I drank too much wine, and the tip of my nose was still a little red.

He wears a colorful printed shirt, big red beach pants, and rattan sandals underneath. It looks like a vacation to the beach. Coupled with a bit of drunkenness in his eyes, he is more like a slightly drunk tourist.

If you haven't seen Cao Xiong, you would never have imagined that this is a famous detective.

Yao Fei asked curiously, "Boss, no one from the Law Enforcement Department came to pick us up?"

"Let's go quietly today, and don't make a noise. ”

Cao Xiong yawned, exhaled a strong smell of wine, and said a little vaguely: "Check the situation first." This killer is a bit powerful......"

Yao Fei was not convinced, she put her arm around Yan Qingge next to her and said, "We still have Sister Yan." You two supreme swordsmen have joined forces, and you can't clean up a little assassin!"

Yan Qingge indifferently pulled out her hugged arm, she looked at the lively crowd at the entrance of the terminal and said thoughtfully: "That person is indeed very powerful, and he is a powerful opponent." ”

Yan Qingge has short hair, and only Liuhai has some eyebrows in front of him. She was wearing a black combat suit, with a pistol at her waist and a black baton pinned to her side.

The big sunglasses covered half of her face. Others can't see her true expression, and there is a sense of distance that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Yao Feitao almost didn't succeed, and she was slightly embarrassed. But the other party is Yan Qingge, a member of the Yan family in Zhongjing City, and a tenth-level swordsman. She had eight dares and didn't dare to lose her temper with this one.

She laughed dryly: "I'll go find the car." ”

Several other subordinates stood respectfully in the back, not daring to talk nonsense.

Cao Xiong leaned over to Yan Qingge's side and whispered, "It's up to you this time." ”

Yan Qingge turned his head sideways to avoid the smell of wine that Cao Xiong spit out: "There are so many of us, as long as you find the trace of the other party." Can he still turn the sky upside down?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say......"

Cao Xiong looked at the tall buildings in the distance, and his eyes showed a bit of solemnity: "To be honest, I don't feel very good!"