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Chapter 58 Not a sword move?(2/2)

When describing the power of Fang Rui's gun, Lan Ruoqiao paused slightly because she recalled the shock of the gun's shadow at that moment.

She felt that if she had faced this shot at that time, it would have been too difficult to survive without any injuries, so she gave it a C-level rating of perfect power.

"C-level perfection?!"

Wang Chen's eyes widened!

She knew that Fang Rui's move was very powerful. The reason why she asked Lan Ruoqiao so many questions was not because she cared about the details. She just wanted Lan Ruoqiao to tell her how powerful Fang Rui's move was.

But what completely surprised her was that even though she was mentally prepared that Fang Rui's move would be very powerful, she was still shocked after hearing Lan Ruoqiao's specific evaluation.

C-level perfection!

Fang Rui's actual strength should only be below D-level perfection, right?

Is it really possible for a human being to use a C-level move with perfect power that cannot be achieved by D-level?



"The sword is broken?!"

As the "victim", Chu Jingyu was half lying on the ground, stunned when he looked at the broken sword beside him.

Although this long sword is not a top-level weapon, it is just the standard equipment of their sect, and most of the inner disciples have one.

But after being with him for so long, I still had some feelings for him, and now that it has been cut off like this, I still feel a little complicated.

Of course, what made him feel even more complicated was the meaning behind the broken sword.

The change of swords in their sect usually occurs after C-level is promoted to B-level, which means that such a long sword should be enough to support any battle below B-level.

Now the sword is broken...

Does that mean that the power of Fang Rui's shot just now has completely exceeded C level?

"Sorry, I accidentally broke your sword..."

While thinking, Chu Jingyu heard this sentence.

Looking up, he saw Fang Rui leaning down with a gentle look on his face and stretching out his hands, as if preparing to pull him up.

"No...it's okay! Thank you!"

Chu Jingyu stuttered and took Fang Rui's hand and stood up. It seemed that after leaving the fighting state, he returned to his gentle and dumb personality.

"Is your finger okay?"

Chu Jingyu suddenly expressed concern.

When Fang Rui pulled him to stand up, he keenly noticed that the fingers on Fang Rui's right hand were irregularly twisted.

"Fortunately, the move was too powerful and my finger couldn't bear it, so it was just a comminuted fracture."

Fang Rui shook his right hand casually, and the index and middle fingers followed the swing of his right hand, moving softly, making Chu Jingyu bared his teeth.

Looking at Fang Rui's indifferent expression, as if he didn't take the shattered fracture seriously at all, Chu Jingyu suddenly felt that there was a reason why he lost to Fang Rui.

Apart from his talent, Fang Rui's terrifying endurance was beyond his reach.

"Bah bang bang!"

While Fang Rui was talking to Chu Jingyu, Xu Feifan couldn't help but walked over and clapped.

"Brother Fang is so capable! The shock that the last shot gave me is still hard to get over even now!"

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Fang Rui smiled and nodded.

As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Xu Feifan was so friendly, so he couldn't be too indifferent.

"This is not a compliment! It's just a matter of fact! Brother Fang, don't be too humble. Just that amazing shot you just made is worthy of the title of the number one D-level person in our Southeast State!"

Xu Feifan continued to flatter Fang Rui and asked:
Chapter completed!
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