1274 Distance
"Phew!"
The sound of metal fists and blades colliding sounded, and the dancers of the fast knives showed off their posture perfectly.
Blades, dancing.
The woman's attack does not have a fixed form, or rather, she flows every moment.
The once golden sand, now liquid gold, shows an infinite attack like mercury.
Kicks, punches, shoulder hits. But the most dangerous thing is the hair that has unconsciously extended to the feet.
If she was just a young rabbit back then, the woman now is already a fierce dragon.
"Phew!"
Another collision, Lu Ping'an was inspired again.
He noticed that in addition to "change", Hua Xueyi's most irresistible thing was "speed".
Her absolute speed is fast, but the speed of disguise and adjustment halfway is even more outrageous,
Lu Ping'an even suspected that she had at least a dozen "eyes" on her body, otherwise there was no reason to reach this level of perception and physical control.
"Roses are good, but they have thorns."
The metal fist gloves on Lu Ping'an's hand have been pierced, and the gold needles on them are divided into holes.
"And poison."
Pulling out the fine thorns, Lu Ping'an could feel that the side of the skin had become obviously corrosive, and there was a force that was eroding the flesh and blood.
And what can make Lu Ping'an feel obvious pain is probably not an ordinary ability.
On the other side of him, Hua Xueyi was a little dissatisfied that she was already serious, and the other side was still hanging on her face.
She looked at him, and there seemed to be a flame burning in those beautiful eyes.
She's waited too long for this day, and it's time to prove what she's capable of.
"I don't fight, my hand hurts."
Lu Ping'an directly raised his hands and surrendered.
"You"
"Otherwise, kill me once, I won't fight anyway." Lu Ping'an directly played Laipi.
This is a gymnasium for people to fight, a battlefield with the ability of "resurrection", which is very suitable for the fighters to fight to the death.
But for someone on the road, let alone a death match, it is a very troublesome thing to be dragged up to fight a training battle.
"I'm going to plant trees, cat, you practice with her."
"Meow?"
And the cat who was thrown off the top pot of the arena was directly fried.
But looking at Senior Sister Hua, who was unhappy and dissatisfied, the cat still fought hard without accidents, and in less than three minutes, the cat was not only blown up, but also rolled and meowed all over the ground.
"Meow! Bully meow! "The cat is very aggrieved, how can the senior sister be so ruthless, there is no past friendship at all.
"I'm sorry, I didn't do it for a while." Looking at the angry cat, Hua Xueyi hurriedly apologized.
Unlike the other key members of the team, Hua Xueyi does not have so much messy "functionality" except for occasionally acting as a flight scout, she is just a pure warrior and thug.
After returning to the team, it was natural to carry out a series of training, and at the same time, a part of the accumulated harvest and resources was exchanged for life points, and then consumed in areas such as the library.
Drinking all kinds of potions, learning all kinds of taboo knowledge, and digesting them through a real "deathmatch", she could feel that she was improving every moment.
And when she's upset, it's now that she's doing her best.
"Still not sure to kill him"
Of course, this is not the first time that Lu Ping'an has been dragged into the battlefield.
And in such an environment, Lu Ping'an, who doesn't need demon plants, demon pets, and forbidden items, really can't beat Hua Xueyi, who is also a quasi-rule-level.
She was so fast that Lu Ping'an's "spell" couldn't be locked, and most of what Lu Ping'an perceived was her phantoms and feints.
Her talent has been fully exploited, and it is endlessly varied in actual combat, from titanium steel when it should be hard, and when you think you can slash and damage it, it turns into a sliding liquid.
In a sense, she can be "metal slime" at will, she has neither the key points, nor the so-called concept of hands, feet and limbs, and the offense and defense are all in the same thought.
She is very pure, that is, pure melee characteristics plus combat skills honed to the extreme, with all kinds of "enchantments" on that hair, she is a real single killing machine.
After stripping most of the combat platforms, Lu Someone really couldn't fight head-on with a pure quasi-rule combat class.
"Meow? Isn't that a good thing? You're better than him."
"It's been ten years, and my progress has been fast, but it's still the same as he was ten years ago."
Hua Xueyi sighed, she knew that the gap was very big back then, but how big it really was, it was really determined after so many years.
Looking back now, it really didn't matter how I was back then, how could I not be depressed."
But
"But anyway, I caught up."
Thinking of the past, and recalling the expression of Lu Ping'an who was super unhappy and ran away when he fought just now, the woman clenched her fists and laughed subconsciously.
The mature charm, as well as the joyful smile from the bottom of my heart, made the cats on the other side look stupid.
"Is it so enjoyable to beat meow?"
"Of course." Before Hua Xueyi finished speaking, the sneak attack cat had already pounced directly.
A new round of sparring has started again, and the cats who have recently slackened off do need some motivation.
And at this moment, Lu Ping'an outside, still rubbing his hands to dispel the "gold poison" on his hands.
This kind of active metal slime cells injected into the opponent's body are highly toxic in living organisms, and due to their obvious physical properties, they can easily ignore various pollution resistances, and the actual combat effect is particularly good.
Lu Ping'an could even feel that the power in it had vaguely surpassed the law
"Really, I've gotten so much stronger."
Even Lu Ping'an himself sighed a little.
Back then, Senior Sister Hua was a rookie who was still obsessed with flying tactics, but now she is a fighter aircraft armed to the teeth.
The improvement of strength is one thing, as the maturity of the warrior and the excellent choice of ability and tactics, I am afraid that only constant fighting and death can be sharpened.
In the last fragment incident, if she hadn't met the worst opponent, I'm afraid she wouldn't need Lu Ping'an to support.
"Now I, if I meet her in actual combat, I'm afraid I will have to deal with it with all my might."
Lu Ping'an also rarely felt the pressure, not because of the distance shortened by the "juniors", nor because of the pressure brought about by the ten years of accumulation of team members, but
In order to obtain these powers, I am afraid that these ten years have been quite hard."
Even the members are spelled like this, as the leader of the team, I am afraid that Lu Ping'an must respond with actual results.
"Or, give a little reward, what would she want."
While thinking about those who have and don't, Lu Ping'an returned to his daily work.
The more high-level the professional, the more obvious the "disagreement" becomes, Lu Ping'an has always been a life department, and the only one who can provide the blessing of combat ability is a fifth-order martial artist.
And if Lu Ping'an is not mistaken, I am afraid that Hua Xueyi has more than three fifth- and sixth-order combat positions.
He raised his head and looked at the night sky, Senior Sister Hua has changed so much, I am afraid that the other left-behind members of the team have already changed even more qualitatively.
"I need to be stronger, strong enough to hold up a big umbrella." It seems that someone on the road finally has some fighting spirit.