"Here we go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Wu Zhen burst into a loud shout, a wild light burst out of his eyes, his whole body exerted his strength, his muscles bulged out like a fist, his iron arm was coiled, and a blue-eyed python tattoo was wrapped around his arm, which was daunting.

Yan Rufeng stood silently behind Gao Tiansheng and quietly looked at the opposite side.

Wu Zhen is a heavy weapon, the royal armor is standing behind Wu Zhen, and Wan Fa is at the back of the team, and the other party's hanging blade is also quietly standing behind Wu Zhen waiting for the opportunity.

"Heh!" Wu Zhen stepped on the tiger, and his mountain-like body pressed down. Yan Rufeng's afterglow noticed that the hanging blade behind him flashed away.

Gao Tiansheng also let out a low voice, and the aura of his fists skyrocketed, and he directly faced Wu Zhen head-on.

Boom, there is no fancy iron fist strike, it makes people's scalps tingle to watch, and the two of them are completely fighting for their own spiritual power and physical strength.

Yan Rufeng disappeared behind Gao Tiansheng the moment the battle between the two sides began.

Cheng Cheng faced the two royal armors opposite, and Luo Youming and Lu Xi assisted from the side. Luo Youming always landed his skills in just the right place, blocking the advance of the opponent's heavy armor and hindering their retreat. And Lucy also gave recovery and treatment in a timely manner.

The opponent's cantilever receives the order in advance - as soon as the game starts, it hides behind the enemy and destroys the opponent's back-row output.

The thin body of the hanging blade kept shuttling around the field, his eyes were fixed on Luo Youming behind Cheng Cheng like a predatory hunter, constantly looking for the right time.

Closer, closer.

The hunter smiled as he was about to succeed. The blade in his hand was ready to move.

"Your opponent, here. A sinister smile suddenly flickered in front of him. The cantilever's heart chuckled, as if facing a great enemy, and his body suddenly turned.

When was this guy by his side? He didn't even notice it.

He kept moving, the blade in his palm swirling, flashing with a silvery gleaming reflection, the blade slicing through the air and rattling. Bang bang bang, in the blink of an eye, he has fought with Yan Rufeng a few times.

This person's lack of spiritual power is obviously inferior to his own cultivation, but he has such a strange body and assassination skills, he is a good opponent. The eyes of the hanging blade lit up, and the spiritual power gathered at the edge of the blade, and a faint aura of slaughter was contained in it.

Yan Rufeng was aroused by the other party's sudden eager gaze, but he also recognized this evenly matched opponent in his heart. She shook her body and then the corners of her mouth curved, her ink teeth changed from her left hand to her right hand, and two wind attribute spiritual powers continued to rotate on her feet.

Ling Li's offensive continued to fall on the ink teeth, and Yan Rufeng took them one by one unhurriedly, but relied on his more flexible body, constantly looking for opportunities to raid. The cantilever gradually changed from active to passive.

The other party is not a teammate who has cooperated for a long time, and the suspension blade here is a little difficult, and Wanfa has a skill over there in front of Yan Rufeng.

Yan Rufeng's eyes jumped, and her sideways flashed, and a ball of fire grazed her and smashed on the ground, leaving a scorched black mark.

The fire attribute is ten thousand laws, and the attack power is not ordinarily strong.

Yan Rufeng didn't have time to think more, and the second skill arrived again.

Yan Rufeng slapped out a palm in a hurry, and the two fire attribute spiritual powers collided violently, exploding with a bang, and Yan Rufeng flew upside down and staggered to the ground in a few steps. Compared to spiritual power, she is really not the opponent of these people. As soon as Yan Rufeng's figure was established, the hanging blade knife stabbed in front of him.

Yan Rufeng raised his hand to block, the hanging blade turned around, and the knife in his hand turned back with a smack, Yan Rufeng continued to wave the ink tooth to block, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart. This time, the strength is much higher than the last time.

He concocted it according to the law, constantly spinning and stabbing like lightning in different postures, slashing horizontally, as light as a flying swallow, but with the fierceness of a falcon. The strength was superimposed one by one, and Yan Rufeng also struggled to catch it.

The seventh knife, Yan Rufeng's wrist trembled, the eighth knife, the tiger's mouth cracked, the ninth knife, the blood flowed, Yan Rufeng only felt that his bones were shaken, and the hand holding the ink tooth began to shake uncontrollably.

The tenth knife, Yan Rufeng took a breath in his chest and gritted his teeth and waved his ink teeth to meet the attack.

At the same time as the hanging blade knife slashed down, Luo Youming's skill finally arrived. An ice pick that emitted a chill flew towards the hanging blade's chest. However, the cantilevered knife did not abate, and the tenth knife directly cut the icicle in two. Yan Rufeng clenched his ink teeth and directly connected to the tenth knife that had been slightly hindered.

Bang. His wrists cracked, and blood stained his hands red. Seeing Yan Rufeng's still calm gaze, the hanging blade's heart finally shook a little.

He shook his head and chuckled, and stepped away. Lu Xi's treatment arrived in time, and the pain in Yan Rufeng's hands was relieved a lot.

"Stop!" a roar made everyone in the room stop moving.

"What......" Wu Zhen frowned dissatisfiedly, "Are you scared and want to regret it?"

"Nope. Gao Tiansheng's face was slightly gloomy, "Wuzhen, we lost this battle." ”

"What?" Wu Zhen opened his mouth in some disbelief.

"Long-eyed ......," several people behind him shouted a little uncertainly.

"Shut up!" Gao Tiansheng turned his head and yelled at a few people behind him, "What are you doing? Have you forgotten that we are a group, why didn't you support the ghost hand in time." Don't tell me you haven't noticed, you have the broadest field of vision, and timely support is your task, and you usually do a good job, what are you doing today?

"I'm sorry, Nagme. Lucy and Luo Youming lowered their heads in shame.

"I'm sorry to tell me what to do, are you sorry for me, you're sorry for the teammate you left aside!" Gao Tiansheng said angrily.

"I'm sorry...... Ghost Hands. The two turned to Yan Rufeng and whispered.

Yan Rufeng glanced at them and said lightly, "You are not sorry for me, on the contrary, I am very happy that the third team has your existence." ”

Lucy and Luo Youming looked at each other, their eyes becoming complicated.

Yan Rufeng turned his head to look at Wu Zhen, "Is this good, because I just joined this team, maybe there is still a run-in between teamwork, why don't we go one-on-one, I will compete with your hanging blade, if I win, even if our third team wins, do you say it's okay?"

Is he crazy?!, both of them thought to themselves at the same time. Isn't the fight just now enough to understand the difference in strength between the other party and the other party, isn't this looking for abuse?

Although he wants to see the strength and bottom line of this new member, he is always a teammate, and he is much younger than them, and he can't bear to be mistreated by the other party. Luo Youming's face showed some urgency.

Although he was suspicious of him, if he really had bad intentions, why was there any need to do this for their team, was it really his own villainous heart? Lu Xi looked at Yan Rufeng with a little hesitation in her eyes, and felt a little guilty in her heart.

"Are you sure you want to go head-to-head with my team's stingers?" Wu Zhen said with an eyebrow.

"You also felt the power of my thirteen knives just now, so I'll stop the last three knives, otherwise you will be useless. Fight with me, are you really dead? Stinger folded his hands around his chest and kindly advised.

Turning the wheel with thirteen knives, three knives were contained, and Yan Rufeng's body was as straight as green bamboo, standing firmly in front of the stinger. She raised her head, her eyes were cold, and even her voice was cold, "Then please, don't show mercy to your subordinates." You are, disrespectful to your opponent!"