At this mont, their hearts were filled with unspeakable feelings. On one hand, their faction pride made them not want to lose the duel, but on the other hand, the reality unfolding before them made them hopeful of losing - losing the duel wouldn't only solve the predicant of the Four Great Schools, it would also bring an unexpected fortune into the treasures. The fatty had promised that not only would these basic techniques be imparted to everyone, but special techniques from each faction would also be shared!
Thinking about these techniques, everyone's hearts itched like a cat's paw!
Looking at Geoffrey and Old Smith, who were chatting and laughing not far away, everyone couldn't help but feel annoyed. Geoffrey had openly turned against Kubo, and Old Smith's reasons for relocating the entire faction now had an answer - without an absolute temptation, how could these two old foxes, who valued their faction's future more than their lives, so easily send their disciples to the bandit army and then forget about them?
If it weren't for bumping into that Leray fatty while he was giving a lesson to the ch knights, and if it weren't for the chance that his lesson was about increasing the speed of basic techniques, they would still be in the dark! Regardless of the other pros and cons of joining the bandit army, just these techniques alone were enough for any faction to establish footing anywhere!
Even if the Fei Alliance was defeated or the bandit army collapsed, so what? Not to ntion this chaotic era of competition, even in the usual rules of the Free World, the victors write history. As long as these techniques were mastered, where couldn't one rise again? Especially considering the current predicant of these factions, there was no longer room for hesitation.
Two old foxes, what a calculation!
Retracting his gaze from the faces of Geoffrey and Old Smith, Sade climbed into his dedicated cha. He did not object to Fatty's cha switch; on the contrary, he was quite pleased. At least everyone knew what kind of cha Anlington was using, so there was no need to doubt if there was anything special about the seemingly ordinary Flowing Light.
Sade had faced off against the Thousand Army Sect more than once or twice.
The green Peace Lake cha was also a mainstream human-shaped cha. Unlike other factions, the Mingxin Sect's techniques were more suited for prolonged battles. Facing a Mingxin Sect ch knight was like facing a tranquil lake. No matter how powerful the attack, the counterattack was always calm and composed. Throw a stone into a lake, and even if it creates ripples for a mont, it eventually calms down, giving a sense of powerlessness. The data of the Mingxin Sect's sect chas were very average in all aspects.
As Sade piloted his cha into the training field, the data collection instrunts around them started to flutter, indicating the beginning of the battle.
This ti, it was Fatty who made the first move.
With a light tap of the right foot on the ground, the cha Pentium soared into the air, its golden body streaking through the air like a cannonball, drawing a smooth, straight line toward the green cha.
"Parallel leap!"
A chorus of astonished exclamations erupted in the training field. No one had expected Fatty's opening move to be identical to Anlington's. This was the core technique of the Thousand Army Sect, a closely guarded secret!
If the earlier Phantom Flow technique had only shocked the ch knights of the Four Great Schools, now everyone was dumbfounded. And what was even more unbelievable was that Fatty's parallel leap was faster and more fierce than Anlington's.
The cha's movent was as light as a fairy, yet its speed was as swift as a flash of lightning.
Thunder. In the Thousand Army Sect, who could execute such a parallel leap?! A fatty previously unknown in the Free World had greater expertise in the Thousand Army Sect's technique than its top master who had imrsed in it for decades. How could this be comprehended?!
ch knights rapidly turned their heads to look at Anlington standing on the sidelines. They saw him standing there dazedly, eyes fixed on the golden Pentium, his gaze filled with astonishnt and fascination.
Fatty pushed the control lever with his left hand, the chanical Computer's engine wave line suddenly heightened, and dozens of indicators on the computer's drive display flashed red and green as Fatty's right hand showered across the virtual keyboard.
The cha shot toward Sade and accelerated once again in mid-air!
Although he knew Fatty had so purpose in changing chas and that Fatty's chanical Control Skill was unfathomable, Sade did not expect that the sa parallel leap, when perford by Fatty, would be worlds apart from Anlington's move!
Among the civilian chanical Sects, the Tai Sect was known for its fierceness, while the Thousand Army Sect excelled in speed. These two factions occupied the two extres of strength and speed.
However, the Mingxin Sect, in dealing with these two factions and another one that combined both speed and fierceness, the Storm Dao, never suffered losses! On the contrary, the Mingxin Sect's techniques of overcoming strength with softness and its exceptional endurance made it a nesis to these three factions. In battles between ch knights of the sa level, Mingxin Sect ch knights had an eighty percent chance of wearing down knights from the three schools.
If ch knights from these three factions couldn't end the fight within twenty minutes, the field would then belong to the Mingxin Sect. The longer the battle, the more apparent the advantage of the Mingxin Sect.
Even a Second-level War God like Wei Jianshan wouldn't have an easy ti against a lower-level knight like Sade.
Sade had already pushed his hand speed to the limit of 61 moves per second! For so many years, he had never used such a high hand speed, but today, at the very start, he had been forced to reveal his hidden skills.
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