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Chapter Seventeen

A white light flashed, and Hu Che appeared in the square again.

Until now, he was still confused and could not accept his failure. "How did you do it?" Hu Che asked very seriously.

He competed with swords in front and was killed in two moves. Strictly speaking, Gao Feng only used one move and instantly killed!

Level 13 vs. Level 8, it would be normal if Hu Che instantly killed Gao Feng. Now it is reversed, Hu Che cannot accept this result no matter what.

The battle on the Light Armor battle network completely simulates reality. In other words, in reality, if he does not wear Light Armor, he will still kill Gao Feng in seconds.

Hu Che has extremely rich combat experience. He has encountered both monsters and light armor masters, but he has never encountered such a monster opponent.

Gao Feng said: "Your sword technique is very open and close, and although your aura is sufficient, your sword skills are too rough. You have light armor to protect you when fighting, so you don't have to worry about protection. This weakness is not a problem. But when fighting against real swords, this flaw is too big."

Hu Che was stunned, "It's that simple?"

Gao Feng laughed, "How difficult is that? I am a genius in swordsmanship." He comforted him again: "You are not the first Black Iron-level Light Armor Master to lose to me. You will not be the last one."

Hu Che shook his head and said, "I'm still not convinced. I was too careless just now and I was attacked by you. Let's compete with you!"

"You have to go back on your word, right?" Gao Feng advised earnestly: "As a black iron light armored master, you must be honest."

"What are you saying!" Hu Che was a little unhappy, "Am I a person who refuses to admit his account? I just lost for no reason and wanted to compete again."

Gao Feng laughed and said, "I'm not interested in comparing anymore."

"In this way, I will put 10,000 yuan. If you can win, you will give you the money. If you want to lose, you can't stop me from smoking." Hu Che was unwilling to lose so much, so he took out 10,000 yuan to seduce Gao Feng. "Aren't you a genius in swordsmanship? Ten thousand yuan is not in vain."

"Ha, since you are so sincere, I'm not polite."

Hu Che was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "You are fat, you are still panting!" "I gave in to you just now, and I'm not polite this time!"

When fighting again, Hu Che really took care of himself. To be honest, he was killed with one sword just now, but he still didn't understand where he lost.

He didn't care about ten thousand yuan, but he couldn't afford to lose his face. If it really came out, it would make his colleagues at Zixing laugh.

This time, Hu Che changed to the Rock Sword Art. Rock Sword Art, as the name suggests, is as solid as a rock and as stable as a mountain. This is a sword technique with tough attacks and careful protection.

It is extremely suitable to attack opponents like Gao Feng who have a very powerful attack but have very low power.

Hu Che was thrust into his heels. Every time he took a step, cracks were broken on the bluestone slab. Along the way, accompanied by the sound of "papa" shattering, the momentum was heavy and strong, giving people the feeling that it was like a heavy mountain slowly moving over.

"Accept the call."

Hu Che shouted and waved his sword out. The sword was not fast, but it was particularly strong and powerful, like a big axe that opened a mountain to split a mountain. The sword edge streaked through the air, stirring up a roar like thunder.

All the source power is converted into sword energy. Although the sword moves are simple, they are like a mountain falling from the sky. Its harsh and heavy momentum is not available.

The sword energy pointed to, Gao Feng could not even breathe.

Under huge pressure, Gao Feng used the Titan Divine Power Art. In an instant, the internal organs, muscles, and muscles of his body seemed to have condensed into one, an indescribable powerful force overflowed from the deepest part of his body and quickly spread to the limbs and bones of his body. Every hair seemed to be full of powerful force.

Gao Feng's external body shape could not be seen in any change. However, he had already turned into a human-shaped monster inside.

The terrifying sword energy that was suffocating and terrifying in front of him was like a breeze blowing on his face, and even his hair could not be blown.

His body was filled with powerful force, and Gao Feng even felt like he was stepping on the ground and punching the sun and the moon. The power seemed to be too much and there was nowhere to be used.

This is of course an illusion, an illusion caused by violent power filling the body. In fact, Gao Feng’s real power is not as good as Hu Che on the other side.

However, the difference in how the two people use their power gave Gao Feng an advantage in the battle.

Hu Che is the source power that stimulates the source power, and turns it into sword energy through the long sword in his hand, which is very powerful. But in this transformation process, the source power will definitely be consumed greatly.

Although the thirteenth level Light Armor Master is already at the top of the black iron level and can condense the external source power into shape. In fact, it is still inevitable that part of the source power will be dissipated.

This sword clearly had a hundred jin of power, but the sword energy dissipated, and only about seventy jin of power fell on Gao Feng.

Gao Feng's Titan Divine Power Art highly condenses the physical strength into one. Gao Feng is now wearing a full set of level 8 light armor. He cannot expel the source power, but his powerful sword energy can gain a little advantage.

Facing Rushan's sword energy, Gao Feng made progress and stabbed. With a sneer, Rushan's sword energy was stabbed out. The sword energy dispersed, cutting out thousands of sword marks from the bluestone slabs underground.

Hu Che was slightly shocked, but he didn't expect Gao Feng to easily break the sword he was bound to win. Gao Feng had already taken the opportunity to get close and slashed his sword again.

The simple straight stab had a decisive edge that penetrated everything. Hu Che's eyes couldn't help but shrink, and he swung his sword and slashed again. A yellow sword energy spread out like a fan, covering the 180° space in front of him.

Gao Feng's body suddenly stopped and was cut into two pieces by the fan-shaped sword energy. Hu Che was not happy at all because the sword energy was cut, but it was just a afterimage left by Gao Feng's instant acceleration.

In an instant, Gao Feng reached the side of Hu's car on the terrible highway.

"Shitsheshesheshesheshesheshes..." The cold sword blades thrust into pieces, and the sharp sword roars were all blew up. Hu Che's hair was blown up, and he hurriedly swung his sword to block it, but Gao Feng's sword was too fast. Thirty-six swords had been stabbed in a row in the flash. When the last sword was reached, the sword force accumulated by the thirty-six swords exploded together, and the cold light shone, piercing Hu Che from under his ribs.

The terrible power accumulated on the sword edge instantly ended all the vitality of Hu Che. Guangzhu immediately determined that Hu Che was dead.

Gao Feng waited for a while in the sword competition field, but he didn't see Hu Che coming back, so he retreated from Guangjia Battle Network.

Hu Che, opposite the bed, looked at Gao Feng with a grim look, and he seemed to have not seen Gao Feng at all.

"Cough..." Gao Feng was a little disgusted, "You should not care too much about the victory or defeat of military affairs."

Hu Che took out a cigarette from his pocket, but suddenly thought that he had agreed to Gao Feng. He smiled bitterly and held it in his mouth without lit it. He said vaguely: "I can't afford to lose..."

Seeing that he didn't want to say much, Gao Feng was not so gossiped about it and had to ask what was going on. He nodded to understand. Gao Feng was not talking, and looked down at the brain.

In the battle just now, this was the first time he could use the Titan Divine Power Technique with all his strength. The powerful and almost violent power was somewhat beyond his expectations. If he hadn't had his strong divine consciousness and high sword intent to control his body, he would have been afraid that he would not be able to control the violent power.

Sure enough, with the help of the rapid power of external forces, there are many problems. If you want to control it, you need to sharpen the edges and burrs. The Titan Divine Power Art is constantly improving, which requires even more patience.

But in general, the Titan Divine Power Art is indeed worthy of being a secret royal family. If this continues, it doesn’t seem like a problem to fight against the same level of light armor. At least, there should be no problem before the silver level.

The silver light armor has many additional abilities. No matter how powerful the body is, it is difficult to compete with the silver light armor.

But a strong body is the foundation of everything. No matter how powerful the light armor is, it is based on humans. However, to follow the path of a powerful light armor division, light armor must make corresponding adjustments.

Although his strong body has various advantages, Gao Feng does not want to go all the way. The balance and comprehensiveness of the Yuanli Light Armor Division is what he likes.

The battle with Hu Che has a strong physical strength as the foundation and a brilliant sword intent control, which is beyond defeat.

After a long silence, Hu Che suddenly said, "Gao Feng, who did you learn your swordsmanship from?"

Gao Feng raised his head and smiled, "Sorry, I can't say this."

"Is my swordsmanship really bad?" Hu Che asked unwillingly.

"Your swordsmanship is very strong, but it's a little worse than mine." Gao Feng said with a grin. His smile seemed extremely sunny and cheerful. Although he was proud, it was not disgusting.

Hu Chedao: "It's okay to be idle, why don't we go to the light network to compete again? How about it?"

Gao Feng is irresistible, "You can do whatever you want. But if you win the real sword, you won't have any chance."

Hu Che didn't refute it, and Gao Feng was in a row and he couldn't refute it either. But he still didn't believe in evil in his heart, and always wanted to get back his face.

In the next hour, Hu Che lost all thirty battles. As he said before, he was abused. However, he became the target of abuse.

After exiting from Guangjia Battle Network, Hu Che was already sweating all over. The battle between Guangjia Battle Network was completely a projection of divine thoughts. The continuous battle consumed Hu Che a lot of divine thoughts.

Hu Che was so headache that he almost cracked. He was not in a state of energy and communicated with Gao Feng any more. He covered his head and took a shower, changed his clothes, lay on the bed again, and barely practiced for a while, then fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was noon the next day. Gao Feng was not in the room and didn't know where he went. Hu Che rubbed his temples and smiled bitterly, "I seemed to have worked too hard yesterday!"

Confirm that Gao Feng was not in the room, Hu Che turned on his personal brain and wrote an email.

"Dear Master Lu, as you instruct me, I am in contact with Gao Feng. After a day of observation, it can be confirmed that he has extraordinary talent in swordsmanship, has a terrible keen intuition for combat, and is almost cold and calm. He is a natural warrior. He has good living habits and strong self-control. He is easy to communicate with people, very proud, but not superficial..."
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