It's interesting, I didn't expect this kid to come up with such a thing! Could this also be considered gun fighting? Looking at Yu Leyang who was holding a gun blade and fighting fiercely with his opponent on the stage, Ye Zan thought to himself with interest.
Gun fighting also only exists in fantasy works in the technological world. To put it bluntly, it is a technique of fighting with guns. However, gun fighting in fantasy works means that from shooting angles to ballistic analysis, through a large number of detailed calculations and statistics, a certain attack and defense pattern similar to moves is formed, so as to avoid the opponent's attack and accurately hit the opponent.
In addition to this kind of thing that seems to be reliable, there is also a so-called gun fighting technique, which is said to be able to bend bullets. What is said is that at the moment when the bullet comes out of the chamber, you shake your wrist quickly to give the bullet a horizontal force, so that after the bullet comes out of the chamber, it can shoot a horizontal arc under the action of this force. However, anyone with some common sense in physics should know that this is simply impossible.
Coming back to Yu Leyang, in fact, his "gun fighting skill" is just a name given by Ye Zan in his heart. In fact, this is a close combat technique that Yu Leyang created by combining the shooting function of firearms with some current swordsmanship and martial arts skills. Among these moves, Yu Leyang treats shooting as an extendable sword, which is used to enhance the thrusting power of the moves.
Of course, in this fight with his opponent, Yu Leyang never fired, so the function of the gun was not revealed. Ye Zan just used Yu Leyang's moves and those unfinished stabbing movements to deduce the role that the gun or shooting should play in the moves.
Yu Leyang never fired. On the one hand, because the two gun blades were reloaded, the ammunition capacity could be imagined. On the other hand, Han Feng now has magic weapon defense on his body. Even if he is very close and shoots, even if it is directly attached to the opponent's body, it will be blocked by the defense, which is just a waste of bullets.
Therefore, what Yu Leyang has to do now, or is currently doing, is to polish the opponent's defensive strength. After all, the energy core used by this magic weapon is at most a relatively good low-grade spiritual stone. It will be consumed as long as it is consumed, and it will not take too long.
Han Feng was surprised by Leyang's melee strength, and at the same time he also saw the opponent's intention to consume the power of his magic weapon. After all, he is also an elite disciple of Taiyi Sect. How could he be entrusted with such an important task and not even have this bit of discernment
After a fierce fight, the shadow of the bronze bell on Han Feng's body had begun to become blurry and distorted, and it might not be long before it was completely shattered. However, Han Feng, who had already seen Yu Leyang's plan, did not have the slightest look of panic on his face, but instead showed a very disdainful smile.
"Do you think you can win me this way?" When the swords met again, Han Feng said to Leyang contemptuously.
"Let's try it!" Yu Leyang didn't want to talk too much nonsense with the other party. After spitting out four words without a care in his mouth, the offensive in his hand suddenly became more fierce.
"boom!"
Finally, while a stab was blocked, Yu Leyang's finger gently pulled the trigger of the gun blade, and a bullet unexpectedly shot out from the front of the gun blade and went straight to Han Feng's ribs. Yu Leyang's thrust was originally aimed at the opponent's ribs, but was blocked by the opponent's long sword. However, the shooting of the bullet extended the distance of the thrust and passed the opponent's ribs. Block.
Due to the close distance of this shot, Han Feng had no time to react, and was shot in the lower ribs by the bullet. And the moment the bullet hit him, a touch of bronze immediately appeared under his ribs. It was the defensive power of the magical weapon that came into play. However, the defense, which had already consumed a lot of strength, failed to block the bullet this time. The bronze luster was shattered by the bullet like a reflection in the water, and then the bullet hit Han Feng's body.
According to common sense, without the defensive power of the magic weapon to resist, even if the power of this bullet is reduced a lot, it is still enough to make a bloody hole in the opponent's body. However, what Yu Leyang didn't expect was that after the bullet hit the opponent's ribs, it only broke his clothes and was blocked. From the holes in the clothes, one could see the somewhat deformed warhead, as well as a hint of bright silver around it.
Damn, this guy is wearing treasure armor! Yu Leyang reacted immediately, quickly retracted his gun blade to block the opponent's counterattack, and took advantage of the situation to distance himself from the opponent.
Looking at Han Feng again, although he had blocked a blow, the expression on his face was not very pretty. After all, the ribs of a person are inherently sensitive and weak parts. Even if the bullet is blocked by the armor, the force transmitted through the armor by the bullet will make the ribs seem to be broken.
You know, in the technological world, various types of body armor have also been developed in order to deal with the threat of firearms.
Although those body armors may not be as good as Han Feng's armor, due to the use of various advanced materials, the protective capabilities are not weak. However, in the face of bullets, although body armor can block the invasion of bullets, it cannot completely offset the conduction of force. Especially for earlier body armors, it was common to have several ribs broken by being hit from the front.
Of course, compared with the damage caused by being shot out of the body, a few broken ribs are worth it, but the pain is definitely inevitable. Han Feng was lucky. With the protection of the treasure armor and the fact that the bullet had been weakened by the defensive power of the magic weapon, this was at most like a punch in the ribs.
The people below the ring thought that Han Feng was going to be doomed again when they heard the gunshot and saw the broken bronze bell of the magic weapon. But no one expected that Han Feng just grinned a little, but was not knocked to the ground. And then, as the deformed warhead fell, the luster of the treasure armor was revealed in the holes in his clothes, and everyone knew why he was not knocked down.
"He's actually wearing treasured armor!" Someone, probably out of jealousy, immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.
In this world, even if there is a group of monks, strictly speaking, it is still in the age of cold weapons, so protective armor is naturally indispensable. However, the armor used by monks must not be the same as the secular ones. After all, they care more about the flexibility of movement. The armors of secular generals, such as bright light armor and serial armor, are basically relatively bulky and are equipped by some mounted warriors.
It needs to be both light and flexible, but also has sufficient defense, so it cannot be made out of ordinary materials. Therefore, the clothes and armor worn by cultivators are often made of some weapon refining materials. Even if they are not up to the level of magic weapons, they are still enough to be called a "treasure" for cultivators in the foundation building realm. .
In this arena competition, there is no rule against wearing armor, but generally people don't have the habit of wearing armor. After all, they are still young people, and they always have the naive idea that they have to rely on "one's own strength" for everything. In this way, Han Feng wearing precious armor to fight would naturally become a coward in the eyes of many people.
Fortunately, Han Feng's opponent was Yu Leyang, a man who in the eyes of most people also relied on magic weapons to win every victory. People who dislike Le Yang, no matter whether it is out of jealousy or simply because of naive ideas, are eager to beat him in the ring with someone else.
No matter what the people below the ring were talking about, the fight on the ring would still continue. Han Feng endured the pain in his ribs and raised his hand to put away the bronze bell. But then, he took out a magical weapon that looked like a bronze mirror and sacrificed it without hesitation. The bronze mirror flew into the air, and a ray of light shone on Han Feng. Then the light moved to the side, and a figure exactly like Han Feng appeared in the light.
One, two, three...
The bronze mirror continued to move the position where the light shined at a very fast speed, leaving figures exactly like Han Feng one after another in the places where the light shined. In the blink of an eye, six Han Feng appeared on the stage, including the original Han Feng. If you hadn't been watching from the beginning, it would have been difficult to tell which one was the original one.
"Fellow Daoist Yu, it's still too late to admit defeat!" Han Feng said proudly. While he was speaking, several other figures also spoke together and made sounds together. It seemed that they were not simple shadows.
Yu Leyang didn't make any answer. He only raised a pair of gun blades in his hands, assuming a ready posture, and at the same time made his attitude clear.
"Swish, swish, swish!" A gust of wind sounded, and Han Feng's figures immediately flashed quickly on the ring, just like a magician moving cups quickly, and it was soon confusing which one was which. However, judging from the moving wind, it seems that those extra figures are really not simple shadows.
"boom!"
Those figures that made it difficult to tell who was who rushed towards Yu Leyang on the other side of the ring from all directions, and Yu Leyang's response was just a gunshot.
With the sound of gunshots, a figure was shot out of the "crowd" and staggered away from the group of other figures.
"How could it happen? How did you find me!" The figure who was knocked out asked Yu Leyang with a surprised look on his face after standing still.
"Haha, don't you know? The shadow in the mirror is the opposite of the real you!" Yu Leyang was not stingy. He easily blocked the attacks of other figures while answering the other party's questions in a funny way.
Originally, the spectators under the ring thought that if Han Feng pulled out such a move, even if Yu Leyang was not destined to lose, it would still be very difficult to deal with it. But no one expected that just after the fight, Yu Leyang found Han Feng's true identity, and then heard the method Yu Leyang used, and many people suddenly laughed involuntarily.
Once upon a time, Yuqing Cinema showed a film called "Ouchi Secret Agent Linglingfa". There was a scene in which a two-faced man could pull the person behind him to the front, and then the two figures quickly changed. position to confuse the opponent. Unexpectedly, after the two-faced man encountered Ling Lingfa, this trick suddenly stopped working, and his true identity was found every time. Finally, Two-Face couldn't bear it anymore and asked Ling Lingfa why he found it so accurately. Ling Lingfa pointed at the opponent's feet. It turned out that the fake body had no feet.
Of course, this scene is more for fun. If it were in reality, everyone would be able to tell the true identity of the two-faced man. Compared with the big loopholes of Two-Face, the trick Han Feng used this time really confused many people. At least if Yu Leyang hadn't said it, few people would have thought of it. The difference between this deity and its clone is that the left and right sides are opposite.
However, just because they couldn't think of something they didn't expect didn't stop them from laughing at Han Feng's "stupidity". People are always like this and rarely think about what will happen to them. They won't even remember that they might have envied Han Feng's magic weapon before. After others are pointed out for doing stupid things, they will always think that they will not do the same thing, and then laugh at others' stupidity, as if this makes them appear to be as smart as the person who pointed them out.
When Han Feng heard the ridicule under the ring, his face suddenly became clouded, and he said in a hateful voice: "Even if you can find me, what can you do? Your magic weapon is ineffective against me, and the loser will still be you!"
"Wear a helmet and say this again!" Yu Leyang responded coldly. He was fighting those shadows, but it was not very difficult. Although these shadows seemed to have entities, their actual strength was not very good. In fact, this is not surprising. After all, the mirror is just a magic weapon. Even if it only copies the shadow of a person in the Foundation Establishment Realm, it is impossible to perfectly copy the strength.
In fact, if the shot fired by Yu Leyang just now was placed outside the ring, in a real life-and-death fight, as long as the muzzle of the gun was raised a little higher, it would be enough to determine the winner. Just like what he said, although Han Feng was wearing treasure armor, there was no defense on his head. With the power of the gun blade in his hand, he could shoot the opponent in the head with one shot. In particular, Han Feng thought he had confused Yu Leyang just now, so his vigilance had been greatly reduced, otherwise he would not have been shot back.
It's a pity that this is an arena, and it's not good to kill people. Yu Leyang doesn't want to cause trouble to the sect, so he can only avoid the opponent's vital shots.
This is also a problem in arena fighting. If some attacks don't land where they should, it will be difficult to cause enough damage to the opponent to determine the winner. However, if it cannot cause enough damage, the move that should determine the outcome will lose its original effect.
If, thousands of years ago, these arenas had protective magic circles, there would not be such a problem. Anyway, even if the opponent is directly shot in the head, the magic circle will save the opponent's life and determine the outcome of the fight fairly.