Douluo space fighting god

She asked slowly, her voice was very soft and a little low.

"I want to know where I lost."

"Objectively speaking, you didn't lose, and I didn't win. You did a good job." Feng Ce replied calmly.

"Then how did you escape my attacks twice? I know this is not a coincidence." Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes flickered a few times, full of curiosity.

"Because I can feel the breath brought by the contact between the body and the outside world, even though you disguise it very well."

Hearing Feng Ce say this, Zhu Zhuqing felt somewhat comforted.

"This is your unique skill"

"I guess so. I just discovered this today."

Feng Ce poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhu Zhuqing.

Today, he originally wanted to close his eyes and identify the location through the sound, but it turned out that he had no talent in that area at all, and instead discovered another characteristic of his own martial soul.

How is wind produced? Wind is produced by the violent rotation of air.

When the wind is still, it becomes air. When people move, they will naturally produce wind.

Therefore, with his eyes closed, he could sense the trajectory of a living body moving in the air, even though his body shape and aura were well hidden.

Zhu Zhuqing took the tea and said politely, "Thank you."

After taking a sip, she expressed her doubts.

"But your speed is obviously faster than mine, and you haven't really made a move yet."

"It's true that my speed is a little faster than yours, but that doesn't mean anything."

Feng Ceyun took a sip of tea lightly and smiled.

"You don't have to underestimate yourself, your skills are unmatched by others."

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly felt a sense of warmth, whether it was brought by the tea or affected by Feng Ce's words.

"But I always feel that my movements are still a bit sluggish and not at my best."

Zhu Zhuqing also realized the problem from today's battle.

If she could move faster, even if the opponent could sense what was in front of her, there would definitely be a blind spot. If she could move faster, the outcome would be unpredictable.

Feng Ce was suddenly startled. The attack that he thought was perfect actually had flaws.

Feng Ce thought for a moment and asked.

"You can attack me again and I'll see which one is faster."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and unleashed his soul power in an instant. The air seemed to be a little bit chilly, with a hint of coldness.

Feng Ce closed his eyes, and Zhu Zhuqing leaned over like a sexy night cat, with her tight black clothes sticking to her skin, outlining a graceful curve.

It is very easy to make people's blood rush, but Feng Ce has his eyes closed at this time.

Immediately she moved, her steps were light and phantom-like.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp cat claws fell on Feng Ce.

"This time, it's slower. Lower your body a little lower and attack again from where you were."

Feng Ce made suggestions.

He closed his eyes and felt the changes brought about by the lightning-like light. Only when the light was the subtlest, was Zhu Zhuqing's fastest speed.

After Zhu Zhuqing made several adjustments, her posture finally resembled that of a panther in hunting mode, rather than a sexy black cat.

This position greatly reduces the resistance brought by the moving air, thus increasing the speed.

Her eyes, one blue and one green, could only see the prey in front of her, and the prey she was targeting could only have one ending.

That is

dead

She held her breath, adjusted her soul breath, and struck again. This time the strike was so fast that even she was surprised.

"Okay, that's it."

Feng Ce opened his eyes and saw that the girl in black's attack had landed on his neck.

"It's seconds faster than before, but that's enough."

Feng Ce smiled slightly with a sense of accomplishment. After all, it was the result of his own guidance.

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but feel happy, because it was obvious that he had gained a lot from this consultation.

At this time, the boys' dormitory.

Oscar and Tang San lived in the same dormitory.

After dinner, Tang San was organizing his hidden weapons beside the bed.

He has not put the dozen newly made plate crystal dragon whiskers needles to use yet. If the bone penetrating nails cannot cause damage to Dai Mubai today, maybe he will use this more powerful plate crystal dragon whiskers. Needle.

Dai Mubai, who came to hang out at the side, was immediately frightened when he saw it, but he couldn't suppress his curiosity and ran over quickly.

"Brother Tang San, you refined these things yourself. What is this?"

"Well, these dozen are plate crystal dragon whisker needles, which are more powerful than today's ones."

Tang San showed Dai Mubai a few glances, and then received Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night.

When Dai Mubai heard this, his lower body couldn't help but feel cold and tightened a bit.

After being hit today, he still felt a vague sting, and he is still a little scared, lest it cause any sequelae.

"You have to be really careful when you are your opponent. You are really easy to hide and hard to guard against. You can easily make people die off."

Dai Mubai was a little apprehensive, but at the same time he was relieved that this Tang San was not his enemy, but his friend.

"Brother Dai is joking. If you hadn't violated the rules today, Xiao Wu and I wouldn't have been able to win from you." Tang San said still very modestly.

The polite words were still very useful, Dai Mubai smiled confidently.

Next to him, Oscar finished shaving and looked like a human being, and walked towards the two of them.

"Tang San, Boss Dai, how are you? You've become a lot more handsome."

Oscar held his chin and looked at himself in the mirror, a little narcissistic.

Tang San looked back and saw that the bearded Oscar was indeed a bit more handsome, and those peach blossom eyes added a bit of charm to him.

"So you can speak well?" Tang San asked in surprise.

"Haha, of course." Oscar smiled.

"Because he sells sausages in the village all day long, he is afraid that if he is recognized after shaving, he will be beaten up, so he uses a falsetto when he has a beard." Dai Mubai explained.

"So that's it." Tang San nodded, unable to tell that Oscar was quite smart.

"By the way, why are you doing this today? Tomorrow is school and not a blind date."

Dai Mubai glanced at Oscar, seeing that he was so arrogant today, there must be a conspiracy.

"Don't you know, there are some beautiful school girls here today, and I can't let them see my handsome Yushu Linfeng."

Oscar smiled obscenely.

"Go away."

Dai Mubai pushed Oscar slightly.

"Boss Dai, listen to me, you must have fallen in love with that iceberg beauty, right?"

"Is it that obvious?" Dai Mubai frowned.

Tang San: "Yes."

"Of course there is. That's more than obvious. Boss Dai, you really want to put springs on your eyeballs and stick them to others to see."

Oscar paused for a moment and continued, "And Xiao Tang, you and that Xiao Wu must have already understood each other."

"What's the meaning"

Tang San was relatively innocent and didn't understand the meaning of Oscar's words.

"You don't even know this," Oscar was about to explain, but was interrupted by Dai Mubai.

"Stop talking nonsense, what do you want to say?"