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Chapter 0356 XS dog egg outbreak
Seeing that the opponent actually stopped attacking, Lu Feng couldn't help but let out a long breath, "What do you want to do, we won't be so willing to count people like this,"
"I'm just giving you a chance," Ling Yun fiddled with the Nepalese saber in his hand, looking foolish, not paying attention to Lu Feng at all, "Let's fight one-on-one, whoever loses in this match can admit defeat, "
Arrogant, what he said was really arrogant.
"Ah, XS Goudan'er's brain was kicked by a donkey, or was it kicked by a sow, how come the victory is like giving away for nothing," Liu Yifei screamed while holding the microphone.
The crowd outside became commotion again.
Being scorned by Ling Yun, especially in front of all the beauties, and the tens of millions of viewers in front of the screen, Lu Feng only felt that his anger was burning, adding fuel to the fire. What do you have to do with a sharpshooter? It's not a god of death, Lao Tzu A suit of gold-level equipment is still afraid that you will fail, if you hang up in a while, I will have to torture the corpse.
"Okay, I accept." At this moment, Lu Feng was so angry that he didn't care about his status as the guild leader. Three golden flowers came out from the tip of his sword, and they stabbed Ling Yun in three different directions.
Unexpectedly, Lu Feng was really quick to attack. Seeing that all his escape routes had been blocked by the opponent, Ling Yun carried the Nepalese saber instead, advancing instead of retreating, and went up close to him.
Sweeping thousands of troops with his skills, the long sword in Lu Feng's hand turned from a stab to a slash, and slashed towards Ling Yun's chest.
Ling Yun couldn't hold back his figure, so he had no choice but to block the Nepalese saber in front of him.
Sparks flashed, metal and iron sang, and Ling Yun's whole body flew backwards.
The strength of the sharpshooter profession is simply not comparable to that of a swordsman. Lu Feng succeeded in one blow, and flew towards him with one move.
Pointing to the ground, Ling Yun turned around and moved sideways, slipping to hide beside him.
The blade flashed, the ground shattered, and the wind slid across the cheeks like a knife.
The Nepalese saber turned into a cold star, and before Lu Feng got up, it had already cut towards his neck.
Unexpectedly, a sword light stabs back, piercing Ling Yun's waist.
, 369, , 256.
The damage came from the heads of the two at the same time, Lu Feng couldn't help being secretly surprised, he was wearing gold-level equipment, and the damage he received was even higher than Ling Yun's. Could it be that the stupid big guy had better equipment than his own.
Unable to allow Lu Feng to think too much, the Nepalese saber swung for half a month, straight towards the throat.
The sword blossoms bloomed and danced into an invisible wall in an instant, this is Lu Feng's signature skill, sword light and sword shadow.
Ling Yun held back his body and hurriedly backed away, but he didn't know that the wall formed by the sword shadow was pressing towards him.
Taking a few big steps back again, the sword wall disappeared, and a phantom rushed out from inside.
The chest was hit hard, it was the warrior's charge skill, Ling Yun entered a dizzy state for 1 second.
The long sword came swiftly, like a poisonous snake that instantly drilled seven or eight blood holes in Ling Yun's body.
As expected of a member of the national fencing team, he used his sword quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly to attack Ling Yun's vital points. After a few strikes, Ling Yun's health was less than 200 points in an instant.
Lu Feng's face instantly became extremely ferocious, and the long sword in his hand shone with dazzling light.
Advanced skill: Zhu Shen, that is the skill that Lu Feng bought for [-] yuan to press the bottom of the box.
"Ah, Brother Ling Yun, be careful," Tian Xin'er had already turned pale with fright, covering her eyes with her small hands.
The audience outside held their breath, waiting for the final result.
The players of the Taurus Fengshen Legion Guild on the square cheered in unison, as if they saw a glimmer of hope for victory.
"Oh, he's still too careless," Zhu Yiqun couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "Oh...the chance of winning a close combat between a sharpshooter and a swordsman will not exceed 10%,"
The white sword light pierced Ling Yun's body, and a white light floated up, Lu Feng slowly retracted his body, "Haha, I didn't expect that I would win after all,"
"That's not necessarily the case," a few words came from behind, like the severe winter cold, making people shiver all over.
Lu Feng swung his sword and turned quickly, but Ling Yun was faster than him.
The knee hit his back fiercely, Lu Feng fell into a state of dizziness, and Ling Yun's radiant and handsome face appeared from behind him.
What happened just now? All the audience present rubbed their eyes and looked at Ling Yun in disbelief.
"Wow, it's amazing, what happened just now," Zhu Yiqun roared into the microphone, "Let's watch the thrilling scene just now in slow motion,"
The footage on the electronic screen began to replay, divided into a dozen small shots, and the battle video just now was played from different angles.
The moment the sword glow was about to penetrate Ling Yun's body, suddenly his body split apart, and two identical Ling Yun appeared on the ground.
All the players exclaimed, "Look, what kind of skill is that, it's awesome,"
This is exactly the skill attached to the jewelry, Phantom Clone, Ling Yun used it once, but he didn't expect it to have such an effect.
While the players were amazed, Ling Yun's movements did not stop.
The Nepalese saber slashed across Lu Feng's throat with a concentrated blow, his right hand took the opportunity to grab his collar, the veins on his arm popped, and he was thrown into the air.
At this moment, Ling Yun's body spun rapidly, and the shadows of knives filled the sky, like a meat grinder, sucking Lu Feng in.
Thomas round kicks.
But he didn't kick Lufeng with his feet, but slashed with the Nepalese saber in his hand.
All the audience couldn't sit still anymore, they stood up one after another, "Look, what kind of skill is that?"
Zhu Yiqun stood on the table and yelled hysterically: "Ah, that XS bastard suddenly used a strange skill. Now the camera can only see the flash of the knife, and there is no shadow of the two of them at all,"
There was a sudden silence outside the arena, only the sound of people's breathing could be heard.
The whirlwind of sword shadow gradually stopped, and Lu Feng lay on the ground, covered in knife marks all over his body, and entered a state of bleeding. His life value had bottomed out, and he would even bleed to death.
"Ling Yun, I'm going to kill you," Lu Feng's eyes were bloodshot, his entire face was ferocious like a ghost, and he jumped up. Due to the extremely fast speed of the long sword, every time he struck, there was a piercing scream.
Ling Yun stepped on the butterfly step, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and the sword wind gusts, but it can't hurt him at all. No matter how fast the sword is, it will not be faster than the bullet. For a special soldier like Ling Yun who was born and died on the battlefield, this point The attack is like a child wielding a knife and a gun.
"Okay, I don't have time to play with you." He leaned against the edge of the sword and went up to meet him. He threw a flying kick, trampled with his skills, and trampled Lu Feng under his feet.
All the audience were stunned on the spot. Seeing that the guild boss was actually stepped on by that guy, the players in the Fengshen Legion guild on the square suddenly became a little out of control. Leather shoes, wine bottles, and drinks were flying all over the sky. After smashing several broadcasting equipment, He was controlled by a large group of security guards.
Zhu Yiqun actually didn't open his mouth to explain this time. He looked at the furious Fengshen Legion guild players around him. If he opened his mouth now, he would probably become the target of the attack immediately.
"I'm just giving you a chance," Ling Yun fiddled with the Nepalese saber in his hand, looking foolish, not paying attention to Lu Feng at all, "Let's fight one-on-one, whoever loses in this match can admit defeat, "
Arrogant, what he said was really arrogant.
"Ah, XS Goudan'er's brain was kicked by a donkey, or was it kicked by a sow, how come the victory is like giving away for nothing," Liu Yifei screamed while holding the microphone.
The crowd outside became commotion again.
Being scorned by Ling Yun, especially in front of all the beauties, and the tens of millions of viewers in front of the screen, Lu Feng only felt that his anger was burning, adding fuel to the fire. What do you have to do with a sharpshooter? It's not a god of death, Lao Tzu A suit of gold-level equipment is still afraid that you will fail, if you hang up in a while, I will have to torture the corpse.
"Okay, I accept." At this moment, Lu Feng was so angry that he didn't care about his status as the guild leader. Three golden flowers came out from the tip of his sword, and they stabbed Ling Yun in three different directions.
Unexpectedly, Lu Feng was really quick to attack. Seeing that all his escape routes had been blocked by the opponent, Ling Yun carried the Nepalese saber instead, advancing instead of retreating, and went up close to him.
Sweeping thousands of troops with his skills, the long sword in Lu Feng's hand turned from a stab to a slash, and slashed towards Ling Yun's chest.
Ling Yun couldn't hold back his figure, so he had no choice but to block the Nepalese saber in front of him.
Sparks flashed, metal and iron sang, and Ling Yun's whole body flew backwards.
The strength of the sharpshooter profession is simply not comparable to that of a swordsman. Lu Feng succeeded in one blow, and flew towards him with one move.
Pointing to the ground, Ling Yun turned around and moved sideways, slipping to hide beside him.
The blade flashed, the ground shattered, and the wind slid across the cheeks like a knife.
The Nepalese saber turned into a cold star, and before Lu Feng got up, it had already cut towards his neck.
Unexpectedly, a sword light stabs back, piercing Ling Yun's waist.
, 369, , 256.
The damage came from the heads of the two at the same time, Lu Feng couldn't help being secretly surprised, he was wearing gold-level equipment, and the damage he received was even higher than Ling Yun's. Could it be that the stupid big guy had better equipment than his own.
Unable to allow Lu Feng to think too much, the Nepalese saber swung for half a month, straight towards the throat.
The sword blossoms bloomed and danced into an invisible wall in an instant, this is Lu Feng's signature skill, sword light and sword shadow.
Ling Yun held back his body and hurriedly backed away, but he didn't know that the wall formed by the sword shadow was pressing towards him.
Taking a few big steps back again, the sword wall disappeared, and a phantom rushed out from inside.
The chest was hit hard, it was the warrior's charge skill, Ling Yun entered a dizzy state for 1 second.
The long sword came swiftly, like a poisonous snake that instantly drilled seven or eight blood holes in Ling Yun's body.
As expected of a member of the national fencing team, he used his sword quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly to attack Ling Yun's vital points. After a few strikes, Ling Yun's health was less than 200 points in an instant.
Lu Feng's face instantly became extremely ferocious, and the long sword in his hand shone with dazzling light.
Advanced skill: Zhu Shen, that is the skill that Lu Feng bought for [-] yuan to press the bottom of the box.
"Ah, Brother Ling Yun, be careful," Tian Xin'er had already turned pale with fright, covering her eyes with her small hands.
The audience outside held their breath, waiting for the final result.
The players of the Taurus Fengshen Legion Guild on the square cheered in unison, as if they saw a glimmer of hope for victory.
"Oh, he's still too careless," Zhu Yiqun couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "Oh...the chance of winning a close combat between a sharpshooter and a swordsman will not exceed 10%,"
The white sword light pierced Ling Yun's body, and a white light floated up, Lu Feng slowly retracted his body, "Haha, I didn't expect that I would win after all,"
"That's not necessarily the case," a few words came from behind, like the severe winter cold, making people shiver all over.
Lu Feng swung his sword and turned quickly, but Ling Yun was faster than him.
The knee hit his back fiercely, Lu Feng fell into a state of dizziness, and Ling Yun's radiant and handsome face appeared from behind him.
What happened just now? All the audience present rubbed their eyes and looked at Ling Yun in disbelief.
"Wow, it's amazing, what happened just now," Zhu Yiqun roared into the microphone, "Let's watch the thrilling scene just now in slow motion,"
The footage on the electronic screen began to replay, divided into a dozen small shots, and the battle video just now was played from different angles.
The moment the sword glow was about to penetrate Ling Yun's body, suddenly his body split apart, and two identical Ling Yun appeared on the ground.
All the players exclaimed, "Look, what kind of skill is that, it's awesome,"
This is exactly the skill attached to the jewelry, Phantom Clone, Ling Yun used it once, but he didn't expect it to have such an effect.
While the players were amazed, Ling Yun's movements did not stop.
The Nepalese saber slashed across Lu Feng's throat with a concentrated blow, his right hand took the opportunity to grab his collar, the veins on his arm popped, and he was thrown into the air.
At this moment, Ling Yun's body spun rapidly, and the shadows of knives filled the sky, like a meat grinder, sucking Lu Feng in.
Thomas round kicks.
But he didn't kick Lufeng with his feet, but slashed with the Nepalese saber in his hand.
All the audience couldn't sit still anymore, they stood up one after another, "Look, what kind of skill is that?"
Zhu Yiqun stood on the table and yelled hysterically: "Ah, that XS bastard suddenly used a strange skill. Now the camera can only see the flash of the knife, and there is no shadow of the two of them at all,"
There was a sudden silence outside the arena, only the sound of people's breathing could be heard.
The whirlwind of sword shadow gradually stopped, and Lu Feng lay on the ground, covered in knife marks all over his body, and entered a state of bleeding. His life value had bottomed out, and he would even bleed to death.
"Ling Yun, I'm going to kill you," Lu Feng's eyes were bloodshot, his entire face was ferocious like a ghost, and he jumped up. Due to the extremely fast speed of the long sword, every time he struck, there was a piercing scream.
Ling Yun stepped on the butterfly step, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and the sword wind gusts, but it can't hurt him at all. No matter how fast the sword is, it will not be faster than the bullet. For a special soldier like Ling Yun who was born and died on the battlefield, this point The attack is like a child wielding a knife and a gun.
"Okay, I don't have time to play with you." He leaned against the edge of the sword and went up to meet him. He threw a flying kick, trampled with his skills, and trampled Lu Feng under his feet.
All the audience were stunned on the spot. Seeing that the guild boss was actually stepped on by that guy, the players in the Fengshen Legion guild on the square suddenly became a little out of control. Leather shoes, wine bottles, and drinks were flying all over the sky. After smashing several broadcasting equipment, He was controlled by a large group of security guards.
Zhu Yiqun actually didn't open his mouth to explain this time. He looked at the furious Fengshen Legion guild players around him. If he opened his mouth now, he would probably become the target of the attack immediately.
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