Chapter 223: One Breath, Three Million!

With a "bang", there was a big collision over the school field, and then a crimson streamer fell, smashed on the ground, and the ground was cracked, and then a big hole was opened, flying sand and rocks, and dust was filled.

It was Bian Qilu who was defeated, although her hard work was amazing, but her stamina was insufficient, and it was difficult to continue to fight against the glass divine power, so she had to lose.

"It's not a loss that it's a glass weapon, one of the supreme weapons that hate the sky, and even the monsters who went out of the other way have been defeated, so powerful. Li Yifan muttered to himself.

"If Bian Qilu's cultivation is stronger, it is difficult to say whether the winner will be defeated or lost, this red glow is very unusual. Zhong Yubai said.

Zhang Lin also nodded when she heard this, and Bian Qilu made amazing changes in the Yunli weapon she cultivated, although in the end she still failed to defeat the supreme divine power, but no matter how you look at it, it is extraordinary.

"Although Yunli Armed is not the strongest force in Lihatetian, it is extremely iconic, if she can complete that path, I am afraid it will not be much inferior to the Supreme Armament. Liushuang said, and said that there had been such a strange talent, and there were people who had cultivated to the extreme on this path, and even the supreme armament could be defeated.

"The red glow is all over the sky, dyed a large area red like a burning cloud, but there is a thousand gravity in the elegant, this kind of power is indeed amazing. Du Ruo touched her chin, her eyes flashed, and then she looked at Bian Qilu, who had been carried away on the field, and said, "But even if she loses today, she will still be focused on cultivating, such a monster is too rare." ”

When a few people were talking, the two of them soon walked on the stage again, but they were no longer the people Zhang Lin was familiar with.

In this way, the game started again, and the two people on the field had no reservations, exerting their strength to their heart's content, and all kinds of means were frequent, just wanting to crush the opponent in one fell swoop.

They are all truly strong men, and they use their armed forces with all their might, which is honed in blood and fire, and the more fierce the battle, the more they use their power with great skill, although in the meantime, they will be wounded and bleed.

But all this is worth it, only in this way can it be regarded as a grinding on the long road of armament, so that each war has value and has great benefits for the future.

In less than ten minutes, the battle on the stage had entered a white-hot heat, and the duel between the two became dangerous, and the fight was furious.

Five minutes later, both were wounded, and one of them collapsed weakly, defeated.

Although the battle was fierce, the battle was not long, and sometimes it was the difference between victory and defeat.

The second fierce battle ended in a lose-lose way!

After the staff who had been waiting on the side quickly cleaned up the mess, it also indicated that the third game was about to begin, and the time was tight and urgent.

After a night of meditation, Zhang Lin was full of blood and qi at the moment, his face was ruddy, and he was full of energy, which could be said to have reached the best state of his spirit and spirit, and he was looking forward to fighting people.

This kind of grinding is very difficult to encounter in other places, and it is difficult to find such a group of opponents, for him, these accumulated combat experience is undoubtedly a valuable treasure, after all, whether it is the Dark Spawn or the Yin Spirit Dao. Whether it's these people or the monsters, they're not going to stop at you.

Zhang Lin walked to the top of the school field, surrounded by the ruins and bad deeds left after the fierce battle just now, and there were potholes, but no matter what kind of environment it was, no matter how bad it was, he had to learn to adapt.

Since lighting an origin again last night, Zhang Lin's whole temperament has been a little different, and he understands that this kind of tempering has great benefits for himself, and it is the cornerstone that cannot be ignored on the road of growth.

After each defeat of his opponent, he would silently precipitate at night during meditation, looking for his own shortcomings, feeling his own soul origin, and constantly improving and sublimating his own armed strength.

Slowly, he felt that he had a deeper understanding of armament and the Force, and when he saw the change in Yunli's armament, more other thoughts suddenly popped into his mind.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and his momentum underwent subtle changes, like a brand new sword that had just been cast, and after some tempering, it was completely opened, becoming sharp and compelling, and ringing!

As soon as he stopped on the school field, he had a sharp temperament, which was the result of another breakthrough.

For so long, he has experienced a lot of bloody battles, and he has also been baptized by gentleness, so he has a different perspective on his understanding of strength, the strongest attack is the strongest defense, and only by destroying some can he keep what he wants.

Zhang Lin stood on the field, waited for less than a minute, and there was a clear sound of footsteps, the opponent came on, he stood there and didn't move, just turned his head to look over.

"My name is Mu Feng, I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, I didn't expect it to come true so soon, I can't wait. At this moment, the handsome man with a narrow silver suitcase in his hand walked to the opposite side of Zhang Lin, looking light.

I have to say that he looks very good, and he speaks politely, unlike other animals, who have to shout and kill when they come up, which makes Zhang Lin can't help but look at him differently.

Of course, this was not because he spoke politely, but because Zhang Lin saw that the soldiers he was holding in his hands were obviously a little different compared to others, and they were very bluffing.

Mu Feng slowly opened the suitcase full of metallic texture, revealing a sniper rifle with silver flashing.

On it, from the butt to the muzzle of the gun, there are exquisite carvings, and every inch of this magnificence represents the top level of today's manufacturing technology, and the whole body is natural, which is the crystallization of the collision of the force and technology.

Such a Force rifle Zhang Lin had seen when he was in the Yunwu Mountain Military Region, it was a feather-level sniper rifle: Eagle Strike!

Apparently, this is a special armed man who specializes in Force firearms.

"We don't seem to know each other!" Zhang Lin asked.

"It doesn't matter, when I clean you up first, you'll get familiar with it soon. Mu Feng didn't say much, his breath changed, and the whole person was like a well-loaded firearm that would explode at any time.

He put away the elegance on his face and took the lead in pulling the trigger, wanting to strike first.

With a "bang", a crystal bullet came, Mu Feng's expression became quite indifferent at this moment, and he shot directly at Zhang Lin without saying more than half a word.

The crystal bullet was full of Force breath, at first I only saw sparks splashing from the muzzle, and then it flashed away, broke through the air, and appeared in front of me, extremely powerful!

Zhang Lin was moved, such an attack could not be ignored, you must know that any feather-level Force firearm, if it has always maintained a conversion rate of thirty percent, then every bullet fired, it has the power to shatter the third-order weapon, which should not be underestimated.

And the shot in front of him obviously has enough power to tear apart Zhang Lin's flesh and blood, revealing how terrifying and terrifying the explosive power of the opponent is at the first moment.

"Boom!"

Zhang Lin's body began to glow, and in an instant, he was surrounded by green flames, turning into an armed battle armor, and his eyes were also dyed bright, and he drew his knife and slashed forward to meet the Force bomb.

There was a flash of light between the two, hot and surging, extremely dazzling, and under the violent collision, it was quite intense.

The black knife in Zhang Lin's hand trembled, and he almost got out of his hand, he did not use his armed force, but swung the knife in the most direct way to meet it, shattering the bullet and shocking many people.

Mu Feng was a little surprised on his face, feeling incredible, there was someone who could block his sudden outburst of fierce attacks.

Zhang Lin was also shocked in his heart, the other party was definitely a master of using guns, and with a single shot, he ran the conversion rate of the Force firearm to the limit in an instant, which made him a little unexpected, such an offensive, without thousands of trainings, I am afraid that it will not be possible at all.

In fact, the others were even more shocked and were very surprised when they recognized Zhang Lin, this was the genius who had awakened the soul armament.

At this moment, everyone stared at Zhang Lin like a monster, this guy was too reckless, without warning, he dared to use a knife to split a bullet, it was a bullet with an extreme conversion rate, almost the full force of the armed man's own blow, and it was directly broken by a knife?

To tell the truth, everything happened between the lightning and flint, Zhang Lin also subconsciously made a move, and a force that erupted in an instant, with the sharpness of the black knife, this was not dangerous.

"Sure enough, there are some means, and the knife skills are very exquisite. Mu Feng said, expressing his admiration, and then the whole body was shrouded in white clouds and began to spread outward.

"Your sneak attack method is not lazy, it seems that it is not the first time you have used it, and you almost succeeded. Zhang Lin sneered, made mocking remarks, and was vigilant with a knife, and it could be seen from the opponent's methods just now that such a person is undoubtedly a person who has said that he will do everything to achieve his goal.

When Mu Feng heard this, his face was a little unpleasant, after all, his own approach was not glorious, but as long as the result could meet expectations, it didn't matter.

"More compliments, I hope you can still stop it next, in order to defeat you, I brought more than 300 bullets. Mu Feng said indifferently, gladly accepting Zhang Lin's ill-intentioned admiration, on his delicate face, the thickness of his face was almost bulletproof,

Zhang Lin's eyelids couldn't help jumping, this guy also thinks too highly of himself, more than 300 rounds, this is a proper three million yuan, panic if you have money to burn!

"You seem to be very hostile to me?" Zhang Lin asked, his whole body covered in flames.

"Of course, I can only breathe for Mucha if I trample you under my feet. Mu Feng said, unabashedly his thoughts.

Zhang Lin was a little speechless, no wonder he prepared three hundred feather-satin-level Force bombs for himself, it turned out that he was angry and turned into a red face, just to please a woman, as for it?

Your breath is really not cheap!