Seeing that the duration of "Sneering" was about to pass, but at this time, Ling Feng's Chivalrous Heart state was only three layers, and he was considering whether to use it now, or wait for the next round of taunt skill cooldowns to use it again, and use it when he had accumulated more layers. Time passed minute by minute, and Ling Feng hadn't yet thought about the decision, waiting for the taunt effect to pass, and he could only be forced to choose the latter. At this time, Ling Feng was thinking about the problem while fighting the exaggeration in front of him, and he was very busy.

"Once you return to the Yuan!" Ling Feng saw that there was an extra layer of chivalrous heart effect in his status bar, and immediately used this skill, but now the taunt effect has not disappeared, and he can't use the skill to resist the ghost's attack, nor can he avoid this range, so he has to obediently accept his fate. After the blow, the exaggeration still had more than forty percent of the HP left, and the taunt effect disappeared, and he quickly distanced himself from Ling Feng to prevent him from using his skills to attack again.

"Shadow Fist!" After pulling away from him, he pauses for a moment and then uses this skill. The speed was average, and since the distance was not very far, he soon came to Ling Feng and punched him. Ling Feng smiled and used a punch, but it wasn't a skill, just a punch. Obviously, a fist without skill had no power at all, Ling Feng was knocked back some distance by a pompous punch, but the pompous refused to stop there, and took a few steps to hit Ling Feng in front of him, and slapped him with a palm. Ling Feng hadn't been able to stand firm after being punched by the previous punch, and he saw him slap him again. Suddenly, Ling Feng discovered that something was wrong, this was ...... "Transformation Palm" skill! Ling Feng suddenly realized, but it was too late, at this time, the exaggerated palm had already hit him, and Ling Feng's MP value decreased a lot.

The original two-on-two team competition has now evolved into two one-on-one solo duels, Ling Feng's side still has some advantages, and Lu Xiaoyao's side can only be in a passive state of being beaten as soon as the two spell attack skills are released. Time passed quickly, and both sides felt that it was a loss to go on like this, so they both moved closer to their teammates.

Now the two teams on the field are in similar condition, and after Lu Xiaoyao uses his healing skills, he barely has some advantages.

"Eight Desolations and Six Combinations!" The two assassins on the opposite side used support skills, and Lu Xiaoyao used the "Immortal Sound Rain" skill against the exaggeration, successfully clearing the status effect on him. But Lu Xiaoyao didn't have the magic skill to attack another assassin at this time, otherwise he would be able to inflict additional damage on him, that would be the advantage, and now they could only play exaggerated, because it was difficult for Ling Feng, who was a pure physical attack, to cause any high damage to Molu.

"Six-vein Divine Sword!" Ling Feng was the first to attack, and the two assassins standing next to each other could only be forced to dodge the skills separately, while Ling Feng quickly chased after Fu Kua. "Shadow strikes the heart!" It was Ling Feng who launched this skill, he sped up his speed, chased after the secondary card, the distance was getting closer and closer, Ling Feng appeared in front of him in an instant, "Sneering hot wind!" ”。 Before he could react to the exaggeration, he was ridiculed by Ling Feng before he could realize why there was one more person in front of him.

"Shadow Fist!" The strange road that came out of nowhere gave Ling Feng a punch in the back.

"Heaven and earth bliss!" Seeing the two assassins gathered together, Lu Xiaoyao unleashed a skill with a large range in the direction of the two of them. Mo Lu saw a bright light coming from the sky, reacted in time to avoid this skill, and the tragic exaggeration suffered a skill in vain, at this time his blood volume is really getting lower and lower, and after being hit by a few skills, it can really be said goodbye. In contrast, Molu's HP is actually as much as eighty percent.

"Demon Suppression Knife Method!" At this time, Fu Kuan had not yet stood up, and was struck by a giant axe flying in mid-air, and fell down again. Ling Feng did not forget to mend the knife, and the left sword and the right sword pierced into his body, if this game was made more realistic, then the scene at this time must be blurred with flesh and blood. Soon, the pompous was stabbed to death by Ling Feng.

The stranger in the distance couldn't stand it anymore, and another "Thousand Spiders and Poisonous Hands" skill hit Ling Feng. Ling Feng, who had just won the victory, was still excited, and he was controlled without paying attention, and then Mo Lu picked up a pair of daggers pinned to the waistband of his trousers and threw them in the direction of Ling Feng. "Phew", Ling Feng picked up the weapon in his hand to resist one of the colored daggers, while the other colorless one didn't have time to resist with his sword and plunged it into his chest.

"Damn, TMD, your heart is so dirty when you play the assassin profession, you can release poison at any time." Ling Feng was about to take out the dagger, but when he saw his own green chest, he burst into a foul mouth at Mo Lu. Obviously, this time, he miscalculated again, and sure enough, the assassin profession is not easy to mess with.

The toxins entered the bloodstream and spread all over the body, coupled with the toxins of the "Thousands of Poisonous Hands", Ling Feng dropped two percent of his blood per second, and it was still superimposing. Lu Xiaoyao's skills to heal and clear negative effects were still on the cool at this time, and he could only reluctantly use the "Haotian Gang Qi" to help Ling Feng resist some of the amount of blood.

It didn't take long for the Gang Qi shield to shatter, and after the damage was returned to Molu, Ling Feng was still dropping blood, which had soon dropped to about twenty percent, but fortunately, the toxin effect had passed, and Ling Feng no longer continued to lose blood.

A moment later, Lu Xiaoyao's two major healing skills had also passed the cooldown time, and he immediately released his skills, recovering his blood in seconds, and continuing to recover his blood volume, Ling Feng's state gradually improved. In the end, Ling Feng's blood volume was fixed at about forty-five percent.

Although it is now two to one on the field, but Mo Lu has seventy percent of his blood, and it is difficult to say who will win or lose for the time being, if his skills are reasonable, he can solve Lu Xiaoyao first, and he can also suppress Ling Feng with his blood.

Ling Feng didn't want to wait any longer, every duel was a test of his physical fitness, and in battle, it was possible that a small mistake would result in a losing game!

"Reign in the world!" Ling Feng first used a ranged attack to try to drain Mo Lu's HP, but this didn't have much effect, and Mo Lu's nimble body easily dodged it, and then came in the direction of landing Xiaoyao.

"Mercy Spell!" A conjured big sword appeared in the sky directly in front of Lu Xiaoyao, ready to fall at any time, just waiting for the strange road to come. Mo Lu is not a simple-minded person, he first used the "Shadow Attack Heart" to increase his speed, and then came behind Lu Xiaoyao in an instant or two, and punched him in the back. Just an ordinary punch made him lose five percent of his HP, so what if it was the "Shadow Lost Fist"?