Fire Dragon Magic

After the two stood firm, they were both gasping for breath, and they were no longer in a hurry to launch an offensive.

"Lu Feng, I advise you to admit defeat! Don't lose your arms and legs before losing your head." Fang Hu said with a smile.

"Fang Hu, don't get carried away, it's not that easy to win against me." Lu Feng said without giving in.

"Then you just wait to eat my ax!" Fang Hu snorted coldly, and raised the ax again to strike.

Lu Feng dodged nimbly, and at the same time dodging Fang Hu's blow, he swung his short spear and hit Fang Hu's back.

Fang Hu used the momentum to put the big ax on the ground, turned forward to avoid Lu Feng's blow, and turned his front to Lu Feng.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then raised their weapons at the same time and attacked each other.

In this way, the battle between the two finally reached its climax, everyone on the field watched raptly, and a burning smell permeated the mountain depression again.

In Liu Yun's view, the competition between the two is no different from that in martial arts dramas, because the next opponent is also a body trainer, so Liu Yun watched it very seriously, hoping to get familiar with the body trainer as soon as possible way of fighting.

The battle between the two lasted for a long time, and gradually the outcome became more and more obvious. In terms of moves and experience, Lu Feng was not at a disadvantage, but in terms of physical strength, it seemed that he could not keep up with Shang Hu. Now that the defeat was certain, Lu Feng was very decisive. He chose to admit defeat. After all, Liu Yun will play in the next game, so there is still a great chance of winning.

Both Lu Feng and Fang Hu had retreated to their own camp. Lu Feng looked disheartened. As the leader of the regiment, he was somewhat ashamed to lose to the opponent. Although Fang Hu on the opposite side won the battle, he didn't seem too excited. It seems that he Haven't enjoyed it yet.

"Master Liu, the next game is up to you." Lu Feng put all his wealth and life on Liu Yun.

"Master Liu, you must win the next round, or else..." Xiao He said to Liu Yun in a pleading tone.

Liu Yun frowned, and replied not very forcefully: "To be honest, I'm not sure. The ugly words come first. If the opponent's strength is stronger than mine, then I will also take the initiative to admit defeat."

The reason why he said this was also out of caution. The last opponent to fight was a body refiner, and the strength of a body refiner was not as detectable as that of an immortal cultivator, so Liu Yun didn't know how strong his next opponent was. No idea, but judging from Fang Hu's self-confidence, his last player is definitely not an ordinary person.

Hearing Liu Yun's words, Lu Feng frowned slightly, then glanced at Fang Hu again, sighed softly, and said: "The man who fought last on the other side is a new face, I don't know how strong he is. As long as you do your best, young master, even if you admit defeat in the end, I won't have any complaints."

Liu Yun nodded lightly, and Lu Feng's words were true.

Lu Feng then turned his head to look at Xiao He, and ordered: "Bring that Fire Spirit Fruit and give it to Master Liu!"

"Captain Lu, didn't you agree to give it to me if you win?" Liu Yun was a little surprised.

Lu Feng smiled lightly, and replied: "If I lose, I'll die, so what's the use of keeping this thing? Young Master Liu just take it!"

Xiao He has already taken out a wooden box as big as a head from the Qiankun Ring as instructed, and handed it to Liu Yun.

Liu Yun scanned it with his spiritual sense, and found that the Huo Lingguo was really big, no wonder it was packed in such a big box.

"Since Commander Lu has said so, I will not be polite, and I will do my best in the next battle." Liu Yun took the wooden box and put it directly into the Qiankun Ring. In fact, he knew very well The intention of Lu Feng's move.

"Head, that kid on the other side is not low." Xiao Mei reminded Fang Hu with some worry.

"Probably not too high. With his reputation as a wolf hunting group, it would be great to invite a fifth-level spiritual cultivator." Fang Hu glanced at Liu Yun, and then replied to a man next to him. Said: "Gao Sheng, how sure are you against the spiritual base five-level cultivators?"

"Ten percent!" Gao Sheng replied simply and firmly.

"What about the sixth floor of the spirit base?" Fang Hu asked again.

Gao Sheng was slightly taken aback, and immediately replied: "If the opponent doesn't have too many powerful magic weapons, then at least [-]% of them are."

Fang Hu nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Go!"

"Yes!" Gao Sheng replied and walked to the field.