Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

"Go ahead, I'll give you a chance to go ahead." Leng Feng stood there, his hands in his pockets, very relaxed, and had no intention of doing anything at all.

Wu Lai didn't speak, but he was still looking for opportunities. In his eyes, Leng Feng was full of flaws at this time, as if as long as he hit, Leng Feng would inevitably fail, but whenever he was ready to shoot, the scene after shooting would suddenly flash in his eyes.

That's Leng Feng's way to deal with it after he made his move. No matter what angle he made his move or how he made his move, Leng Feng will resolve it and let himself enter a completely passive situation.

So that the rogue was there, and there was a little sweat on his forehead, but he never moved.

A little curiosity flashed in the cold wind's eyes over there. If Wu Lai really made a direct move, the examination must be over. Wu Lai's strength could not pose a threat to him, but what made him curious was that Wu Lai didn't make a move, which clearly showed that the state of his muscles was ready to go.

Leng Feng urged again, "if you don't do it again, don't say I won't give you a chance."

Wu Lai still didn't do it.

Seeing Wu Lai like this, Leng Feng shook his head and muttered, "forget it, don't cry later."

With that, Leng Feng's body turned into countless shadows and wrapped Wu Lai in it.

So fast!

The world in Wu Lai's eyes has fallen into infinite slow release, but in this case, the speed of cold wind has reached a level that ordinary people can't reach!

This is more than a little stronger than Qi Feng!

Boom!

The ground under Wu Lai's feet sank into a large area, and countless cracks spread with Wu Lai as the center. With this foot as the axis, he grabbed Leng Feng's fist with both hands and began to unload his force constantly!

This boy!

Leng Feng's pupils narrowed. Although the information said that Wu Lai might be a descendant of Tai Chi, Leng Feng still couldn't hide his horror in this fight.

This guy's attainments in Tai Chi are probably the same level as that bastard!

Ka Ka!

The cold wind seemed to take root under his feet, and his two feet directly stepped into the concrete floor for more than an inch! Let your body stay where it is!

Wu Lai felt that great power. Even Tai Chi has always been paying attention to four or two pounds, but what if he encountered ten thousand pounds, one hundred thousand pounds? He has this feeling now. The strength from the cold wind is almost beyond his limit!

"Let go!" Leng Feng snorted. He didn't expect that when facing Wu Lai, he would try his best. This guy's hand was clinging to his pulse door, almost to the supply of internal strength in his body!

With Leng Feng's words, Wu Lai, like a obedient baby, directly gave up.

But Leng Feng's expression changed even more, and he cursed secretly.

This guy!

Just now Leng Feng subconsciously began to use all his strength. As a result, Wu Lai suddenly let go and made all his strength work on himself!

That's it. Wu Lai gave a push at the moment he let go!

The next second, Leng Feng's center was unstable, his body shook, and he retreated two steps. At this time, Wu Lai also had two more silver needles in his hands, which directly shot at Leng Feng over there!

"Smelly boy, you are really chasing after me." Quickly turned around, grabbed the two silver needles in his hand and shook his head.