Chapter Twenty-Five: The Prototype of Combat Skills (Collect!)
"Okay, since the little brother has said so, then I have to offend, please!" the white-faced scholar finished speaking and made a gesture of please. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wang Fan didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and said, "I'm here!"
Then he raised his fist and pounced.
It's called a preemptive strike!
The white-faced scholar has a sixth-order tempered body, and Wang Fan can be sure that his tempered body martial arts grade is very high.
If you are a little higher, you can get two points, while the rest, such as Lin Tian and Huang Cang, only have 0.5 points. You must know that they are all a small realm higher than him.
It can be seen from this that the white-faced scholar is definitely not an ordinary martial artist, it can be seen from the costume that he is a reader who reads poetry and books, and speaks in a literate manner.
If it weren't for a big family, it would be difficult to cultivate such a person, after all, the dual cultivation of civil and military affairs consumes a huge amount of resources, but how did Huang Cang meet the white-faced scholar, this is a bit strange, after all, the identities of the two people are really different.
The white-faced scholar smiled slightly, flashed to the side, and dodged Wang Fan's punch.
The scene is somewhat familiar.
That's right, Huang Cang also dodged like this last time.
Wang Fan imitated the last time, his muscles tightened, and he swept over with the back of his fist.
The white-faced scholar jumped away directly and said with a smile: "The little brother is really extraordinary. ”
Wang Fan saw that his fist was empty, he took a step forward, and his other hand quickly turned into a fist and hit it again.
It's called a chain of pursuits.
The white-faced scholar is worthy of being a martial artist with two points, and he easily dodges Wang Fan's fist, he is not a little strange, if everyone is so easy to fight, then the challenge is meaningless.
The white-faced scholar jumped away again, and Wang Fan couldn't beat him.
"Why don't you fight back?" Wang Fan said depressedly, the game of cat and mouse is not fun!
"The realm of the little brother is not as good as being below, and I am willing to let you make three moves. The white-faced scholar smiled.
Wang Fan is not happy, he doesn't want to challenge, others let him, you know, while challenging for points, it is also to improve himself, a martial artist like a white-faced scholar is very helpful to improve his combat experience.
So he said, "I don't need you to let me, if you want to fight, let's have a good fight." ”
The white-faced scholar frowned and said, "But you will suffer a lot." ”
"No!" Wang Fan shook his head and said: "Do your best in the competition, don't care who suffers or not." ”
"Well, since the little brother has said so, I won't keep it down. The white-faced scholar glanced at Wang Fan approvingly and said.
The white-faced scholar inserted the fan into his arms, and then used force under his feet to quickly rush up.
Wang Fan's eyes were tightly fixed on the white-faced scholar's fist.
The moment he rushed up, Wang Fan's fist also moved.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided together, neither took advantage of it, and both took a step back.
"Yes, the little brother's strength is on par with that of Zaixia. The white-faced boy praised.
Wang Fan just smiled, he was not in the mood to speak during a fight, unless there was a special need.
With a wave of their fists, the two men faced each other again.
The fists collided no less than five or six times, and it was difficult to distinguish between the winners and losers.
Suddenly.
The white-faced scholar's footsteps were chaotic, and his speed became faster, and Wang Fan couldn't see his footwork.
"Combat skills!" Wang Fan exclaimed.
Combat skills are extremely rare, and the Haoyue family has become one of the top forces in the Shenwu Kingdom by relying on the combat skills of Bing Ling Break.
With medium-grade combat skills, coupled with medium-grade martial arts, you can basically establish a family in the Shenwu Kingdom, and Bingling Breaking is said to be a set of superb combat skills.
Even if it is a low-grade combat skill, it is not easy to see, and the white-faced scholar used it all at once, could it be that he is a person of some great force?
Wang Fan couldn't cope with it a little, after all, he didn't know how to fight, otherwise the white-faced scholar would have lost a long time ago.
At the end of the first round, both men stopped.
The white-faced scholar smiled and said, "This is not a combat skill, just a set of body techniques. ”
Wang Fan nodded thoughtfully.
It turned out to be the body method, the body method is a move that ordinary martial arts practitioners learn, and the martial artists basically do not learn, because the duel between the martial artists, the body method does not play much role, especially the high-level martial artists, the body method is really just a decoration, and the main thing to look at is the combat skills.
However, because of the high realm of white-faced scholars, coupled with his body style, Wang Fan has fallen into a bit of a disadvantage, which is not a good sign, if he loses, the system will deduct points twice, and he will lose a lot.
Spelled.
Shenwu learned the body, the law was hidden in it, relying on the power of the faint law, Wang Fan fought more and more fiercely.
The fist was swung rapidly, and the speed was already comparable to that of a white-faced scholar.
The white-faced scholar also had a little headache, he couldn't get close to Wang Fan at all.
His fist swung too fast, because of this, Wang Fan could only stand in place, otherwise if he moved, the faintly accumulated law would dissipate, his speed would decrease, he would also lose his strength, and then he would lose everything, so the power of the law was not a fun thing, it was completely used for desperate use during the tempering period.
No matter which direction the white-faced scholar attacks from, he must face Wang Fan's fist.
But......
The white-faced scholar is not a fool, he is just watching from the side, Wang Fan is getting more and more difficult, if he continues like this, he will lose sooner or later.
Wang Fan gritted his teeth and stopped the power of the law, and the faint law dissipated instantly, and then his muscles were irrepressibly sore, so that he couldn't lift his hands.
"I apologize to you for losing. The white-faced scholar said sincerely.
Wang Fan shook his head, he was willing to gamble and lose, and said: "It's me who lost, if you attack, I can't resist it at all, I have no strength." ”
However, although Wang Fan said so on the surface, he was ecstatic in his heart, he got his points, and when the white-faced scholar said the word lose, the system prompted him that the challenge was successful.
The challenge is over.
Therefore, it is nothing for him to admit defeat, because if he really loses, he will not deny it, if he loses, he loses, as long as he gets points.
"Little brother, where is it, in the lower realm than you, but I can't get close to you, if you attack me, I can't stop it, the little brother's boxing just now is already the prototype of a combat skill, and he can create his own combat skills, I really admire, admire. The white-faced scholar gave his hand and praised.
Wang Fan was stunned, the prototype of the combat technique, oh my God! He didn't know that this was the prototype of the combat technique, it was just a random fight.
Is it impossible for him to understand combat skills, because he has not yet learned them, and he still can't understand the rudimentary form of combat skills.
"Little brother may not know that some combat skills are created invisibly, the so-called a trick, practice makes perfect, the power of the law is formed, and the combat skills naturally have a prototype. The white-faced scholar saw Wang Fan's question and explained.
"Thank you so much for your advice, or I really wouldn't know. Wang Fan said with a smile, he didn't expect that after a fight with the white-faced scholar, he would come up with a prototype of combat skills, which was really unexpected.
"Don't thank you, even if you don't tell the little brother, the little brother will understand it sooner or later, but I don't know the name of the little brother, and I want to make friends with you, it's worth the trip, I don't know if the little brother is willing. ”
"Yes, of course I do, my name is Wang...... Heavens, kings. Wang Fan readily agreed, but he didn't say his real name, not that he didn't want to say it, but because of his respectful face, it was hard to say, after all, Huang Cang knew Wang Fan, and the white-faced scholar was invited by Huang Cang.