Chapter 284: Whoever has patience is the king

Anyway, it was still early for her turn, so Feng Zitong simply closed her eyes and rested. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, Feng Chenhao and the three of them stopped talking, and let Feng Zitong have a good rest, so as not to affect the battle later.

After an hour or so, the sun became more and more poisonous and the temperature became warmer and hotter.

"No. 85 Feng Zitong, Mu Li."

As soon as the referee called Feng Zitong's name, Feng Zitong woke up, and it should be said that she was not asleep at all.

The drooping eyelids opened instantly, and during the time, the sharp light bloomed, and I saw the corner of her lips hooked, so she slowly stood up, jumped lightly, and flew into the ring not far away.

At the same time, a man named Mu Li also went into the ring.

The two looked at each other, then both bowed to each other, and... And they all stood still.

Exposed to the sun, whoever has patience is the king.

On Mu Li's face, drops of hot sweat fell, he originally wanted to wait for Feng Zitong to make the first move, but it became this embarrassing situation, he was impatient, he stood for so long, the sun was so dazzling, his clothes were soaked.

On the other hand, Feng Zitong didn't react at all, and he was still so calm.

In fact, if you have a sharp eye, you can find that Feng Zitong's body is wrapped in a shallow layer of mist, which is the reason why she summoned the power of the mirror water element, and condensed a thin layer of ice on the surface of her body.

In this way, when exposed to the sun, it will not be cold, let alone hot.

The people under the ring didn't dare to come out, for fear of affecting the battle between the masters.

Lounge area

The fat man muttered, "Why don't the two of them do it?" ”

Feng Chenhao glanced at the fat man and said lightly: "Xiao Tongtong is wearing down the other party's patience, at this time, whoever messes up first will lose." ”

The fat man wanted to stand up and strangle Feng Chenhao, but Feng Chenhao glanced at him just now, obviously with contempt!!

Damn, this tsundere!

Sure enough, not long after Feng Chenhao's words fell, Mu Li in the ring couldn't help it.

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, his eyes were fierce, and he raised the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Feng Zitong.

In Feng Zitong's ice-blue pupils, the long sword that Mu Li stabbed at her was clearly reflected, she didn't panic or act, but just stood in place, watching fixedly.

The corners of Mu Li's lips hooked slightly, it seems that this Feng Zitong has no weapon to deal with him!

Case...

I saw that his wrist turned, and a sword flower quickly appeared in mid-air, and the long sword in his hand actually 'swished', turning into several long swords, and flew towards Feng Zitong in unison.

Feng Zitong raised her eyebrows, the corners of her lips suddenly rose, and she saw the wind under her feet, and the afterimage crossed by.

'Whoosh'

The long sword hit the air, turning into light and disappearing in the air, leaving only Feng Zitong's moon-white skirt that flared up when the sword light flashed one after another.

Mu Li looked at Feng Zitong who appeared in front of him in horror, and reacted extremely quickly and punched out, with a brown spiritual power, wanting to hit Feng Zitong in the abdomen.

Feng Zitong bent back, dodged Mu Li's attack in a soft and weird arc, kicked out a kick, and kicked Mu Li's back.

When she stood up straight, Mu Li fell to the ground.

Feng Zitong took advantage of the victory to pursue, his hands were clenched into fists, surrounded by white spiritual power, and he was about to smash down~

Mu Li waited for his eyes, and his feet quickly kicked backwards, which was able to dodge Feng Zitong's heavy punch.

Feng Zitong's fist directly hit the air, knocking out a concave surface on the ground of the ring.