VRMMO: Nine Rounds of Reincarnation

Ouyang Feitian couldn't wait to teach Ye Luo, his love rival, a lesson, so he couldn't help but urge. The latter didn't take it seriously. After getting Feng Chen's approval, he headed to the Feng family's training ground under the leadership of Po Lang Chengfeng and others. Feng Chen and other elders also followed with interest.

Feng Chen is a soldier and a martial arts practitioner, with a family background, so the Feng family's martial arts training ground is large in scale and has complete facilities. In addition to some equipment and instruments, there are also many cold weapons on display, and even some rare weapons. , it can be said to be quite complete.

Ye Luo was an expert in weapons. He could tell at a glance that these weapons were made of special materials, and their quality was probably not much worse than his own swords.

"Wow, Uncle Feng's martial arts training ground is of very high standard, better than mine." Long Jieyu praised.

Not only Long Jieyu was impressed, but others such as Long Tengtianxia and the God of Wine Du Kang were also impressed.

"You have nothing to do, just take care of it a little bit." Feng Chen said casually, and then he looked at Ouyang Feitian and Ye Luo: "Two good nephews, you can use these weapons as you like. Of course, you can just compete with each other with fists and kicks."

Although Feng Chen said this, Ouyang Feitian understood in his heart that he didn't want to make the matter a big deal, so he nodded readily: "Uncle Feng, let's compete with each other first."

Ye Luo didn't have any objections to this and didn't say much. He walked towards the center of the martial arts training ground, then stood still and looked at Ouyang Feitian leisurely. The meaning was self-evident.

Ouyang Feitian then followed and stood opposite Ye Luo. However, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he did a few warm-up moves, including high-leg chops and uppercuts. Share the power.

Of course, this is what Ouyang Feitian deliberately showed to everyone to win the favor of Breaking the Waves and Chengfeng.

"Tsk tsk, it's a bit like Muay Thai and Taekwondo, and it's quite popular. It's pretty good for the younger generation." Feng Chen praised.

"There are also shadows of the ancient Wuhong Fist and Shaolin Luohan Fist." Leng Shuang said lightly: "They are all fierce boxing techniques, which are most suitable for his body type. Ordinary special forces are no match for him. It seems that Ouyang is not interested in this. The training of the child is very good.”

"Having said that, I remembered. That guy Ouyang seems to be a lay disciple of Shaolin, and he also became a disciple of Master Hong Quan when he was young. It seems that he passed these on to Ouyang Feitian." Feng Chen nodded.

"It's just a fancy fist and embroidered legs. Just wait and be ravaged by Ye Luo." Po Lang Chengfeng said disdainfully, although she also knew that Ouyang Feitian's fists and kicks were far from being as simple as showing off.

"Hey, you girl, you are considered family friends after all, but you are so prejudiced against him." Du Kang, the god of wine, said with a smile.

"My old man is not a random matchmaker, otherwise the relationship between my sister and him would not be like this." He wrote in the middle of the night, and then changed his tone: "Although Ouyang Feitian's strength is very good among the younger generation, he is definitely not the opponent of Brother Ye. , let’s just wait and watch the show.”

As for Ye Luo, he just moved his hands and feet casually, and then continued to look at Ouyang Feitian leisurely.

Seeing Ye Luo being so indifferent, Ouyang Feitian sneered, planning in his mind how to 'accidentally' break a few bones of his opponent in the next competition.

3 or 4 minutes later, Ouyang Feitian finished warming up, walked towards Ye Luo without saying a word, and then tentatively punched him.

Seeing the fist coming, Ye Luo spread out his footwork, swayed slightly, and easily dodged the blow.

Ouyang Feitian never thought that this punch would be effective, so he had the next move, a kick, and it was a powerful whip kick, and after the whip kick, he followed up with a Muay Thai knee. top.

A series of three strikes. In Ouyang Feitian's mind, after performing these three strikes, he can almost defeat his opponent. This is something he has verified many times.

But he didn't expect Ye Luo to avoid the punch after dodging the punch. He stepped sideways, dwarfed his body, and easily dodged it again. Seeing Ouyang Feitian's knee pushing towards him, he suddenly accelerated, took a step back, and easily dodged it again. Dodge.

Ouyang Feitian's attacks were coherent and completed in one go, but Ye Luo hid flexibly, as if he was just strolling in the courtyard. This made the eyes of the onlookers brighten up, and several experts even praised him.

"Hey, Ouyang Feitian's attack is very good. It is done in one go and is quite lethal." Feng Chen said, and then changed his tone: "But Xiaoye also hid very well. His footwork is very good and his reaction is very flexible."

"That's the Jiugong Bagua Step." Leng Shuang said, and his tone was a little strange at this time: "You can practice this step like instinct at such an age. This is not something that can only be explained by extreme talent."

"Brother Ye said that he has practiced this set of footwork since he was a child, and now he can perform it almost instinctively." He wrote in the middle of the night, his tone full of envy: "Although I have also learned this footwork, and I can also perform it smoothly. He came out, but I'm not very skilled yet. It would be great if one day I could reach his level. With the dagger attack, I would be almost invincible."

"Hey, Xiao Shu, practice well with your brother Ye, this step is very good for you." Obviously Feng Chenye had heard of the Jiugong Bagua Step and was very excited that Midnight Shu could learn from Ye Luo.

"If Ye Luo had two swords in his hands and Ouyang Feitian's attacks were so broad and open, he would have had a few blood holes on his body." Po Lang Chengfeng said, but she didn't have a good impression of Ouyang Feitian.

"Why is Ye Luo hiding all the time? He hasn't attacked once yet." Othello said with confusion: "Although he is better at the secret technique of double swords, his fists and kicks are also very powerful. It's not like he can't attack even once."

While everyone was talking, Ouyang Feitian attacked several more times, but Ye Luo easily avoided each attack.

As Othello said, Ye Luo has not counterattacked once so far, but only dodges, which makes everyone puzzled.

"Ye Luo has no intention of attacking at all." Sitting down, Qin Xin said, and then her beautiful eyes lit up slightly: "Is it possible that he plans to keep dodging like this? If so..."

"Hey, if that's the case, then it's really embarrassing for Ouyang Feitian to do nothing." Othello couldn't help but laugh strangely: "It doesn't seem difficult for Ye Luo to avoid attacks all the time."

"It doesn't seem like it, it just is." Samadhi Shi finally said, her tone was very firm: "We have all seen Ye Luo's footwork, and coupled with his reaction speed, even if Dongfang Shitian wants to attack him, it will be difficult, let alone Said Ouyang Feitian."

On the side, Long Teng Tianxia nodded. His operational level was on par with Dongfang Shitian. Naturally, he knew that what the Samadhi Shi said was true. He nodded unconsciously to agree with her.

Also seeing Long Teng Tianxia's movements, Samadhi Shi's expression turned slightly cold, but the ice soon melted away, and she turned her attention to the competition between Ye Luo and Ye Luo.

As Samadhi and the others said, Ye Luo just planned to dodge all the time. This method would undoubtedly embarrass Ouyang Feitian the most.

As the Samadhi poem says, Ye Luo's footwork is superb and his reaction speed is very fast. Even if Ouyang Feitian attacks quickly and violently, he can't do anything to him. He can easily dodge away, as if he is strolling in the garden, obviously he still has enough energy left.

At first, seeing that Ye Luo was just over-calculating, Ouyang Feitian thought that his attack was so powerful that his opponent did not dare to take it hard. This made him so proud that he unconsciously accelerated his attack speed and became more powerful.

But he soon realized something was wrong, because his swift attack had no effect at all, and could not even touch Ye Luo's clothes. He looked serious and tried his best to attack the target.

5 or 6 minutes passed quickly. At this time, Ouyang Feitian was already out of breath. He looked at Ye Luo as if he were looking at a monster. He had never thought that someone could survive for such a long time just by dodging. , and it’s easy to see him like that.

That's right, Ye Luo was very relaxed, even still calm and calm, looking like he still had some energy left.

Ouyang Feitian often competed with others and never lost. He naturally did not believe in evil and continued to attack.

"Tsk, tsk, it's been so long without being able to touch Ye Luo. It's really embarrassing." Po Lang Chengfeng couldn't help but ridicule, and a playful smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Yes, that's how Brother Ye used to practice his footwork to avoid monsters." Zhiyue nodded.

Being said to be a monster in the game was hard to accept for Ouyang Feitian's pride. He was extremely angry, but he could do nothing about it. After all, it was a fact that no matter how he attacked, he could not defeat Ye Luo.

"Oh, it's so boring, it's too easy." Othello sighed deliberately.

"Yes." Samadhi Shi agreed: "Let Ye Luo fight back and end the competition as soon as possible. Next, we will watch him compete with the fireworks. It will definitely be more interesting than this."

"That's right, that's right." June Feixue nodded repeatedly.

Hearing the words of Samadhi Shi, Yanhua Yi Leng's pretty face blushed slightly, but she was wearing a mask at this time, and everyone's attention was on Ye Luo, so no one noticed anything strange about her. They even knew that Yanhua Yi Leng had once The vows broke through the waves and rode the wind without paying attention.

After another 2 or 3 minutes, beads of sweat had gathered on Ouyang Feitian's forehead. As if he knew that he could still do nothing to help Ye Luo if this continued, it would be even more embarrassing. He attacked a few times, and then suddenly backed away: "Brother Ye, avoid the attack. His methods are very good. If we continue to compete like this, we still can’t tell the winner, so why don’t we compare weapons?”

On the side, listening to Ouyang Feitian saying this so shamelessly, Po Lang Chengfeng couldn't help but sneer, and Samadhi Shi and others couldn't help muttering, even Feng Chen, Dionysus Du Kang and other elders couldn't hold back their smiles.

Ye Luo didn't take it seriously. He nodded: "Okay, I just want to ask for advice."

Taking a deep breath, Ouyang Feitian looked at the weapon racks around him: "Brother Ye, please choose the weapons first."

"No need, I have it myself." Ye Luo said lightly, "You can do whatever you want."

After taking a look at Ye Luo, Ouyang Feitian didn't believe that he was carrying weapons, but he would not force Ye Luo to do this. He walked towards the weapons racks, thinking in his mind which weapon was best to choose as he walked. .