Online game: King Kong is indestructible

"Last attack, first arrival" is a very high-end term in martial arts.

To be able to do this, one must have speed and awareness that far exceeds that of the opponent.

Xiaolou heard all night that Chun Yu's sword skills were famous for their speed, ruthlessness and accuracy, and there was no doubt about the speed of his attacks. So far, no one had ever seen anyone use his sword skills faster than him.

The movement skills of "Da Wu Xian" only affect movement, dodge and jumping, and the player's shooting speed comes entirely from the skills learned.

Not to mention that the Shaolin Temple's Kung Fu is mainly based on arm strength and not on the speed of attack. Even Song Yang, a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect with exquisite moves, is only sure that he can cut in before Xiaolou Yiye listens to Chunyu's attack. It's just in front of him. It's still difficult to do it first.

Wang Yuan's understanding is extremely low, and the exercises he has learned are all the simplest and crudest martial arts, and his attacks are far inferior to those of Xiaolou Yiye. When Chun Yu pressed back his sword, it could be seen that his state was one level closer than before, and he had already reached the point where he could use his slowness to beat his speed.

This shows that Wang Yuan's cultivation is deep and his predictions are accurate, and he has already reached the level of a master.

In today's kung fu circle, Song Yang is definitely considered a highly talented martial artist who can practice kung fu to her level in her twenties. This has always been something Song Yang is extremely proud of.

But seeing Wang Yuan's action at this time, Song Yang finally realized what it means that there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world.

Although Wang Yuan was a few years older than Song Yang, the gap between the two was already too great.

What makes Song Yang even more surprised is that she and Wang Yuan have known each other for so long, but she has never seen Wang Yuan practice boxing. In other words, this guy has such a high level of martial arts without any effort at all. If this guy is as diligent in training as she is, , wouldn’t that be stronger?

For a moment, Song Yang was a little lost. He never expected that there was such a talented master in the world.

As everyone knows, the level of martial arts learned by Wang Yuan has already reached the ceiling. If you want to go further, you must have a lot of actual combat experience. In today's society, there are no conditions for actual combat. The only place where you can practice is in the game. However, Wang Yuan's understanding is extremely low. To practice martial arts to a level comparable to others, one must put in several times the effort.

For example, the Great Vajra Palm requires Wang Yuan to concentrate on taking tens of thousands of palms to reach a higher level.

Wang Yuan's talent is not low in the first place, just a little bit behind his father. It is just because he is too lazy that he has not made much achievements in kung fu. Now in the game, he has been in a state of high-intensity training for a long time in order to enhance his realm. The realm is naturally progressing rapidly.

Song Yang was just the opposite. This girl had a very high level of understanding and could easily practice the exercises. She also had to learn useless things like piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and Qimen Dunjia. In terms of training intensity, she was actually much worse than Wang Yuan.

Geniuses are not scary. What is scary is that geniuses work harder than you. Therefore, it is reasonable for Song Yang to not be as good as Wang Yuan.

From this we can see that low understanding is not a bad thing, at least it can make people cultivate more solidly.

"Impossible...impossible..."

Xiaolou heard that Chun Yu didn't have as many thoughts as Song Yang all night long. Although he knew that his move was pushed back by Wang Yuan, he didn't know how strong it was to be able to do this.

After calming down a little, Xiaolou listened to Chunyu's roar all night, took a step back and drew his sword again.

Wang Yuan remained unhurried, took half a step forward, stretched out his hand and pushed the knife back into its sheath once again.

"this……"

Xiaolou's heart suddenly went cold after listening to Chunyu all night.

The first time someone pushed the knife back, it could be said to be a coincidence, but how could such a coincidence happen for the second time in a row?

In panic, Xiaolou listened to Chunyu all night, turned around, came to the other side of Wang Yuan, turned around and was about to draw the knife.

However, Wang Yuan didn't look at it and waved his left hand back.

"Snapped!"

Xiaolou heard Chun Yu's knife being pushed back again all night long.

Xiaolou listened to Chun Yu constantly changing his pace, position, and angle all night, trying to avoid Wang Yuan's interruption and pull out the knife.

But Wang Yuan turned around, waved his hand, and raised his palm very casually, as if strolling in the courtyard, and repeatedly patted the long knife that Xiaolou Yiye listened to the spring rain back to the sheath before taking it out.

The first knife!

The second knife!

The third knife!

…

The ninth knife!

Xiaolou listened to Chun Yu's nine sword attacks all night long. Without exception, Wang Yuan slapped them back with his palm. So far, the sword has not been unsheathed.

The audience was dumbfounded.

At first, everyone thought Xiaolou Yiye Tingchunyu was using some new moves... But he didn't draw out the knife for nine consecutive times. Even the stupidest players could see that Xiaolou Tiechunyu Yiye was using some new moves... It was a new move, and it was obviously completely suppressed by the monk on the opposite side.

Although everyone doesn't know how technical Wang Yuan's attacks are, and he can knock back the opponent's attacks every time, but everyone can also see that Wang Yuan's method can make it impossible to draw out even the legendary One-Sword Immortal. How terrifying... The gap between the two is obviously not even a tiny bit.

"Is this...is this monk so powerful?"

Everyone couldn't even believe that this shameless and obscene monk, who had just entered the arena and planned to cheat to win, could actually be so skilled.

Damn it, to have such great ability and still be so shameless, this monk is really cheap and scumbag.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

On Wang Yuan's side, he was completely in the state of an adult playing with children. Xiaolou listened to Chunyu all night, but the more he was hit, the more depressed he became. Xiaolou, who failed to draw the knife nine times in a row, listened to Chunyu all night long. At this time, he was already flustered and yelling loudly. Said: "Don't cheat if you have the guts! Give me a knife!"

"Cheating?"

The mob is full of black threads. Is this a good technique? Why does it become a fraud in your eyes?

The audience also covered their faces and sighed after hearing this... It seems that Xiaolou has been driven crazy by this monk after listening to Chunyu all night.

Someone interrupts your attack with your own skills, but you are not as good as others but you are calling others to cheat. This is obviously because you cannot afford to lose. Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. It is not shameful to lose the game, but it is most shameful to lose if you cannot afford it.

"Oh? Do you think you can kill me with one strike?"

Wang Yuan asked with a smile.

"With just one knife, I can kill you with just one knife!" Xiaolou heard Chun Yu shouting one night.

"Really? I'll make it happen for you!"

When the word "you" came out, Wang Yuan suddenly stood on the spot, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand forward, with a strong momentum, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

At this time, Wang Yuan flirted with Xiaolou Yiye Tingchunyu again and said, "Come on, I'll let you lose clearly!"

"Fuck! What is he thinking?"

Seeing Wang Yuan really standing there and asking his opponent to chop him, everyone was a little surprised. They had never seen such a bloated one before. This grandson was really standing there and letting his opponent chop him.

"go to hell!"

When Xiaolou heard that Chunyu saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he became angry. Then he took a step forward and rushed to Wang Yuan, pulling his right hand.

"Zi la!"

Xiaolou listened all night as Chun Yu's long sword finally came out of its sheath, let out a long-lost sword sound, and slashed Wang Yuan's throat with the sword.