VRMMO: Nine Rounds of Reincarnation

A test of fists and kicks failed Ye Luo. Ouyang Feitian proposed a test of weapons, but Ye Luo didn't take it seriously.

"The body surnamed Ye is too flexible and very fast, so I have to choose a weapon with a large attack range." Ouyang Feitian thought in his mind, and then quickly made a calculation: "Such a spear is undoubtedly the best s Choice."

Thinking like this, Ouyang Feitian picked a spear about ten feet long and tested its strength. He said in his heart: "This spear is heavy. If it hits anyone named Ye, it can break his bones and tendons. This is the best." ”

While thinking about this, he returned to the center of the training ground with his spear in hand.

Seeing that Ouyang Feitian actually picked a spear, Othello and others frowned. June Feixue muttered: "This Ouyang Feitian is too insidious. He chose such a heavy weapon. He clearly wanted to seriously injure Ye Luo." Uncle."

"Yes, the spear is so powerful and heavy that it would be difficult to block Ye Luo's dagger." Othello couldn't help but frown.

"Hey, that's because you haven't touched Brother Ye's daggers. His two daggers are made of special materials and are very heavy, especially the black ones." He wrote in the middle of the night, and he laughed: "Don't worry. , Brother Ye will be fine."

Everyone was slightly relieved when they heard what Midnight Shu said. In addition, they were very confident in Ye Luo's strength, so they didn't say anything else.

"Hey, Ouyang Feitian is a little clever. He also knows that his speed is not as good as Xiaoye, so he chose the spear with the largest attack range." Feng Chen laughed, and then changed his tone: "But this time he thinks he is smart. Well, the spear is almost the most difficult of all weapons to practice, and you can't do it just by relying on brute strength."

"A sword is a stick and a gun is a lifetime. It's obvious that he doesn't know this." Leng Shuang said lightly: "He might as well choose a long stick."

"That's right." Dionysus Du Kang nodded: "I have practiced spearing for most of my life and I dare not say that I have completely mastered the essence of spearing, let alone this young boy. I feel that he can use the spear as a club. "

"A spear is different from a stick." Feng Chen said, with a thick smile on his lips: "We can watch a good show next."

While Feng Chen and others were talking about this, Ouyang Feitian had already come to the opposite side of Ye Luo with a spear in his hand. He said, "Brother Ye, I have already selected a weapon. You should also show off your own weapon."

"It will naturally light up when it's time to light up." Ye Luo said lightly. The moment he saw Ouyang Feitian choosing a spear, he saw through Ouyang Feitian's thoughts, and his coldness became even stronger.

Seeing Ye Luo being so powerful, Ouyang Feitian was furious. Then he swung his spear, swept across it, and hit Ye Luo's head. As the wine god Du Kang said, he really had to use the spear as a long stick.

With a sneer in his heart, Ye Luo dwarfed and easily dodged the spear attack. Then he took a step back, waiting for Ouyang Feitian's next attack.

Having also seen Ye Luo's flexibility, Ouyang Feitian didn't care that his blow missed the target. After sweeping, he raised his spear high and then slammed it down. With his strength and the weight of the spear, if If it hits Ye Luo, it's probably more than just broken bones and tendons.

Seeing the spear coming down, Ye Luo turned slightly, and the spear came down close to his body, but it didn't touch him at all.

The spear hit the ground with great force and made the sound of gold and stone. It shook up a piece of debris and some cracks appeared on the specially made bricks and stones on the ground. This shows the power of Ouyang Feitian's attack.

The moment the spear hit the ground, Ye Luo, with quick eyes and quick hands, stepped on the shaft of the spear. His strength was very strong. In addition, Ouyang Feitian originally smashed downwards, so the spear was released without any accident and hit the ground. , bursts of clanking sounds sounded.

"Okay!" Po Lang Chengfeng outside couldn't help but cheer, and others also cheered.

The cheers of Po Lang Chengfeng and others were very harsh in Ouyang Feitian's ears, and his face became gloomy, as if he could drip water. However, he was also worried that Ye Luojin would take the opportunity to attack, so he looked ahead warily. I didn't dare to pick up the spear for a while.

After stepping down the spear, Ye Luo did not take any further action. Instead, he took a step back, looked at Ouyang Feitian, and pointed at the spear on the ground. The meaning was self-evident.

Seeing Ye Luo like this, Ouyang Feitian felt hugely insulted, but with a sudden change in his heart, he picked up the spear and launched an attack again. This time he was more careful, mainly stabbing and sweeping, obviously not intending to give his opponent another chance. The opportunity to step down the spear.

Ouyang Feitian was cautious, but Ye Luo didn't have much chance. Moreover, the attack range of the spear was very large. Even if he just dodged, the pressure would be great, so he finally showed off his weapon.

There was a clanking sound, the two knives appeared, the ink-colored dagger was lowered, and there was a sound of gold and stone clashing. The dagger moved a chi to the right, and Ye Luo also moved a chi to the right.

After blocking the spear, Ye Luo turned around, speeding up suddenly, and then rushed towards Ouyang Feitian with the spear. At this time, he was like a swimming dragon, wrapping around the spear.

The power of a spear can only be exerted at high speeds, and Ye Luo was running up close to the spear, so the advantages of such a spear could not be used at all.

Seeing Ye Luo suddenly rushing toward him, Ouyang Feitian was shocked. He hurriedly backed away and wanted to withdraw the spear, but found that Ye Luo was very fast and almost came together with the spear. He saw that Ye Luo also showed his right hand. He was even more frightened by the dagger.

The spear failed to be withdrawn, so Ouyang Feitian had nothing to block him, so he could only retreat again. However, his speed was not as fast as Ye Luo's, and he lost the opportunity again. He could only watch the dagger heading towards his throat. Come.

In Ouyang Feitian's eyes, the jade-like dagger was like a white poisonous snake that could bite his throat at any time.

Ouyang Feitian closed his eyes in despair, and then he felt a slight chill in his throat. He knew that the white dagger was already at his throat, and Ye Luo could pierce it with just a little force.

Feeling a slight pain, Ouyang Feitian was frightened again, but he found that the cold feeling from his throat disappeared. He opened his eyes and found that Ye Luo had retreated, and the two daggers in his hands had also disappeared.

After touching his throat, a little blood spilled out, just a trace, but it still frightened Ouyang Feitian.

"Accepted." Ye Luo said lightly, and then showed no interest in meeting Ouyang Feitian as usual, turned around and rode the wind towards Polang.

"Hey, Ye Luo really went all out, why don't you just stab him." Po Lang Chengfeng muttered.

"You girl, don't you have any sense? Do you really want Xiaoye to kill Ouyang Feitian?!" Feng Chen said angrily, looking at Po Lang Chengfeng and curling his lips, he laughed: "Fortunately, Xiaoye is very measured and powerful. The timing is just right, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to Brother Ouyang if trouble occurs."

At this time, Ye Luo had returned to everyone. He apologized: "Uncle Feng, I'm sorry. I drank some wine earlier and lost some control. I saw some blood."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Feng Chen waved his hand and said with a smile: "Xiaoye, what a good method, you grasp the timing just right, you can kill with one strike."

"It's just a fluke." Ye Luo said modestly.

"This is not a fluke." Leng Shuang said calmly: "The spear swept over with great force and heavy force. If an ordinary person blocked it with a dagger, he would probably be knocked away even if he blocked it with a long knife or spear. The situation is better. His hands and feet will be numb, but he can attack the spear three times in a very short period of time, and moving to the right removes a lot of force. This one hand alone makes him a master."

"Uncle Leng has good eyesight." Knowing that he couldn't hide it from Leng Shuang, Ye Luo had to admit it.

"Climb up close to the spear. The spear is almost useless. Ouyang Feitian has lost the opportunity. After you get close, he has no room for resistance." Leng Shuang said again, he approved: "Not bad, not bad."

Smiling slightly, Ye Luo didn't say anything else this time.

On the side, Ouyang Feitian finally woke up from his defeat, but at this time he didn't have the shame to stay here anymore, and left in a hurry after saying a few casual words.

Seeing Ouyang Feitian leave in disgrace, everyone couldn't help but laugh. Po Lang Chengfeng laughed the most heartily: "You still want to chase me, just dream, my Ye Luo is not that easy to deal with."

"You girl, look at how arrogant you are." Feng Chen couldn't help laughing and scolding, but he could also see her love for Ye Luo. He was quite pleased and valued Ye Luo even more.

"Hehe, Sister Yanhua, Uncle Leng, can you teach me how to practice archery next?" Long Jieyu looked at Yanhua Yi Leng and Leng Shuang expectantly.

"You girl, why are you in such a hurry?" Leng Shuang said lightly. He turned to look at Yanhua Yi Leng: "Yanhua, compare with Xiaoye and let him try to catch you with five arrows."

When she heard "Five Arrows in a Row", Yan Hua Yi Leng's beautiful eyes lit up even more, and her voice was slightly strange: "Father"

"Just try it if I let you." Leng Shuang interrupted her lightly: "Is it possible that you want others to try the arrow with you?"

"Uncle Leng, are you?" At this time, Po Lang Chengfeng finally realized what Leng Shuang was going to do. She was quite anxious: "Isn't this good? Ye Luo and I..."

"I'm just trying out the arrow, why are you nervous?" Leng Shuang said calmly.

"But, but" Po Lang Chengfeng wanted to say something else, but when she thought of something, she looked at Fireworks Yi Leng: "Fireworks, what do you mean?"

"I" A flash of panic flashed in Yanhua Yi Leng's eyes, but in the end her eyes became a little more resolute, and her tone returned to calmness: "Sister Feng, I want to give it a try."

"Fireworks, you!" Po Langchengfeng's voice was a little solemn, and her face was much uglier. However, thinking of what she had promised before, and seeing Fireworks Yi Leng's insistent look, she sighed: "Okay, it's rare to see you. It’s rare to meet someone who has the opportunity to catch your volley of arrows.”

"Sister Feng, what's wrong? Why do you look so ugly?" Zhiyue noticed this, and she hurriedly asked: "Is it because Sister Yanhua's archery skills are so powerful that Brother Ye will be in danger?!"