Lu Linfei and Ming Xinyan looked very relaxed, because their opponents today were very ordinary. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing Feng Hao coming, Ming Xinyan couldn't help but pouted and teased, "You kid is not in a hurry at all, every time you come so late." ”

"It's just a race, what's there to worry about. Feng Hao smiled indifferently, turned to look in the direction of the ring and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I'm in the second round, and Sister Ming is in the third round. Lu Linfei chuckled.

Feng Hao pouted in surprise and said, "Really, then I'll go up first, remember to cheer me on." ”

"Brother Feng, don't worry, I'm the best at cheerleading or something!"

"Very good and promising. Feng Hao nodded in satisfaction, flicked his sleeves, and swaggered onto the No. 5 ring, causing the three of them to laugh.

The competition is just around the corner, and most of the players in the first round have already entered, and Feng Hao's opponents are the same.

When Feng Hao stepped into the fifth ring, his opponent was already waiting on the stage, looking like a polite young man, dressed in white, holding a delicate folding fan, slightly elegant, this kind of temperament is rare in the Temple of Thieves.

Feng Hao looked at this person for a long time, and felt a little strange in his heart, always feeling that this person was covered with a layer of fog, which was unpredictable.

The young man in white was also looking at Feng Hao, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about a way to deal with Feng Hao.

"What do you call this thief brother?" Feng Hao said with interest.

The young man in white banged on the folding fan, and said with humility in his eyes: "In Xiahe Zhizhang, a person from the Snow Country." ”

"He Zhizhang, good name!" Feng Hao said with a strange expression.

"Hehe, it's not enough to take a name. He Zhizhang said complacently: "I heard that Brother Feng's strength is extraordinary, please be merciful to your subordinates later." ”

"No problem, buddy is in a good mood today, and he is absolutely gentle. Feng Hao nodded and smiled.

"That couldn't be better. ”

While the two were laughing, the referee elder had already entered, and in the midst of the surging magic light, ten light curtain enchantments rose in the ring.

"Prepare for the start of the game. With the referee elder's order, the battle was about to break out.

He Zhizhang didn't talk nonsense, the folding fan in his hand bloomed, the gold wire was flirting, and the halo flowed, as if it was a good magic weapon, "Brother Feng, offended!"

As he spoke, pieces of words condensed by magic light flew around He Zhizhang, attacking Feng Hao like a butterfly dance.

"Huh~, grammar magician!"

Feng Hao exclaimed, the double dagger was instantly held in his hand, his toes tapped the ring, his steps were agile and elegant, and he easily avoided the attack of the text magic light.

To be honest, Feng Hao never thought that the grammar magician could also enter the points competition, you must know that the grammar magician is the same as the dancing magician, they are the kind of cultivation route that wants to pretend to be forced and not hurt, and the combat effectiveness is relatively low.

And compared with the dancing magicians, grammar magicians are relatively rare, because most ordinary people who like to chew words and chew words, and most of those who have magic-based talents will not choose the grammar route.

After all, compared to other cultivation routes, the grammar is really a bit embarrassing, and sometimes it can't even compare to the dance method.

"I'll go, there's something wrong with this injury!" Feng Hao suddenly became surprised.

Because he found that some words could not be avoided, especially the words "death" and "kill", which were like homing missiles, which could not be shaken off, and they penetrated into his body in the blink of an eye.

“1975！”

“2331！”

“1842！”

......

Under the detection of the crystal eye, a series of injuries rose from the top of Feng Hao's head, there was no pain, and there was no discomfort, just like that, there was an inexplicable loss of more than 10,000 qi and blood.

"Good boy, this buddy's grammar is weird. Feng Hao immediately became serious, and when the dagger was waved, the cold light was cold.

Brush!

Shadow Slash + Moon Wheel Dance raided the past and wanted to solve the battle as soon as possible.

But seeing that He Zhizhang had words in his mouth, a circle of strange words was condensed outside his body in a blink of an eye, and the damage that could have killed him in seconds was reduced by more than half, and he almost didn't frighten Feng Hao.

"What the hell, can you even block dark energy damage?" Feng Hao exclaimed.

He Zhizhang pursed his lips and smiled secretly: "I learned this trick grammar in an ancient book, which is dedicated to restraining dark energy damage. ”

"I'm going, it's so magical?" Feng Hao was shocked, the situation in front of him completely subverted the impression of the grammar magician in his heart, and he even had the ability to defend against dark energy.

You know, the dark energy can't even be stopped by armor protection and gangqi.

"Three horizontal death seals!"

Just when Feng Hao was surprised, He Zhizhang shot again, his fingers lightly sketched on the folding fan, and threw out three huge "death" words, carrying unparalleled momentum, and crushed towards Feng Hao.

"This feeling ......" Feng Hao was shocked, these three words of "death" gave him the same feeling as the [Dark Moon Kill] after mastery.

Thinking of this, Feng Hao hurriedly waved his double daggers, and the moon-shaped energy of [Dark Moon Kill] staggered into a cross sword qi and greeted him.

It turns out that the [Dark Moon Kill] after mastering it is indeed very effective, and it can easily tear the three "death" words apart.

He Zhizhang was shocked, in his impression, his three horizontal death seals had not been cracked like this, because grammar was a special energy, which was completely different from strength, demonic injuries and dark energy, and was not affected by it at all.

"Impossible, why does the secret method of dark energy have the same aura as grammar?" He Zhizhang said incredulously.

Feng Hao didn't have the habit of talking nonsense, and directly attacked and stepped forward to chase after the victory, and at the moment when the Dark Moon Killing fell on He Zhizhang's body, he made up for his side ribs with a flat shot, knocking out his qi and blood.

The victory and defeat have been decided, and the referee elder announced calmly: "Feng Hao won this game, please prepare for the next game." ”

After coming down from the ring, Feng Hao was in a state of confusion, and couldn't help but look at He Zhizhang a few more times, "It seems that grammar and dance are not as simple as I imagined." ”

"Brother Feng is really powerful, and he is convinced. He Zhizhang's qi and blood had been emptied, but he didn't look weak at all, his body was flashing with dense strange words, and his qi and blood recovered quickly.

"Wherever you are, you're also strong. Feng Hao said slightly embarrassed.

He Zhizhang smiled faintly, shook the folding fan lightly, and left slowly......

Feng Hao frowned secretly, and quickly returned to Lu Linfei's three people, wanting to ask Ming Xinyan about the grammar magician, but when he saw the state of the three of them at the moment, the whole person was confused.

I saw the three of them staring at the No. 1 ring intently, watching the duel between Fang Jie and Huang Danian, and they didn't even know that he was back.

"I'll go, what about the cheerleading squad, I won't take you like this!" said Feng Hao with a black line.

Thanks to him, he is still pretending to be forced on stage, ready to have a show of love, they are good, even if the cheerleading team is gone, they are paying attention to the game between Fang Jie and Huang Danian, how can he be embarrassed?

Hearing Feng Hao's complaint, Lu Linfei was the first to react, while Ming Xinyan and Ting Xiaoxue were still paying attention to the game in the No. 1 ring.

"Is Brother Feng finished?" Lu Linfei turned around awkwardly and said, "Come and see, the game between Fang Jie and Huang Danian is simply exciting!"

"......" Feng Hao glanced at him with black lines on his head, and then turned his gaze to the No. 1 ring. (To be continued.) )