Chapter Ninety-Eight Talent

But in the blink of an eye, two figures with incredible speed collided violently again. The two sides exchanged fists and feet, elbows and knees slammed out of the strong wind, collided, attacked, sneak attacked, blocked, until a muffled sound rose, and the two fast simulated figures dispersed.

Huo Li looked down and saw that Su Cheng's powerful elbow hit his chest. The impact of the elbow blow was negated by his enchanted cloak, but the rising blue energy spilled into his chest and attempted to spread to the rest of his body.

This is a damn special enchantment. Huo Li smashed his mouth, and his eyes full of battle intent raised again.

And at the moment when Huo Li lowered his head, Su Cheng was bullied and stuck to him with a Fiore-style cut-off step, and his arm swung like a heavy hammer, quickly smashing towards Huo Li's head from top to bottom. Huo Li, who was distracted for a while, reluctantly turned sideways, his fist brushed past him, and let out a whistling.

At the same time, Huo Li took the opportunity to step on the invisible airflow under him, his body spun violently in mid-air, and his fist swung out with strong inertia, smashing Su Cheng's quickly raised left arm.

The whole person was swept out of the ground, and in the dust, Sioux City left two rows of turned dirt on the ground and stood up calmly.

In fact, in the face of such an unreasonable way of rushing, a low-intensity battle may be fine, but when the intensity is slightly increased, his subconscious mind is difficult to react immediately. In his view, the problems of the subconscious mind do not change in a moment.

The attack did hit and deal damage for the first time, but when he compared the combat power of the opponent and the damage that the opponent had done to him, Huo Lizhong did not have the slightest joy.

Being oppressed like this by an enemy whose literal strength is weaker than his own, Huo Li believes that even the most cheeky person can hardly feel joy.

And at this moment, Su Cheng, who was knocked away by him, strode closer again, and from the eyes of the other party, he could not see caution, nor could he feel the thirst for victory. It's just that blandness, but it's not the indifference after the hopelessness of winning, but the indifference after the victory is in hand.

The fists and feet exchanged blows again, and he was pressed by Su Cheng's ferocious play, Huo Li gradually felt breathless, and Su Cheng's precise and rapid displacement made him nervous.

The dust flew from the sky, and then fell on the clothes of the two of them.

Finally put on the treasured enchanted fist gloves, Huo Li and Su Cheng were silent. There was no shouting and growling, and neither side tried to speak. They rushed forward in this tacit understanding, entangled with each other and fought silently.

They never retreated half a step, and both of them were confident enough to believe that in this zero-distance close battle, it would only be themselves who won.

No more tentative attacks, no more attempts to pull a safe distance. In the empty arena, the two who were eerily calm just attacked with all their might, fists and feet intersected, and only the sound of flesh and blood colliding was endless.

In the two figures of the fierce battle, Su Cheng easily maintained the character's state at a safe level with the reaction and prediction of crushing the opponent.

Although the left arm is hit by a special kick, it has a bleeding effect. But in Su Cheng's opinion, with his current rate of declining vitality, if the other party wants to win with this effect, it will take enough time for the other party to die three times.

In fact, if it weren't for Huo Li's physical strength being stronger than him in every way, Su Cheng was convinced that the fight would have ended three minutes earlier - by the time he hit his left chest with an elbow for the third time, most professionals would have been dying, even in the melee category.

It is precisely because of the attributes, or the time that he has been in the "Anoch" for a longer time than him, that this technique is not as good as his, the reaction is not as good as his, and the all-round operation is not as good as his enemies, but he still persists.

Even in the face of his stormy attacks, the opponent still defended as best he could and waited for the opportunity to counterattack. Although Su Cheng pressed forward step by step, constantly knocking out his fists, Huo Li still relied on his skill-strengthened body to support himself in the attack.

But so what? Su Cheng calmly threw his fist, and in his eyes, the fight was not boring, but it was not likely to be fun.

His body warmed up in this battle, and his blood warmed up with the close fight, but the Cheng dù of this battle was not as good as he expected, only this Cheng dù in front of him.

This kind of battle is probably not as good as the battle with the Spider Warriors, right? Su Cheng sighed thoughtfully, and at the same time stomped under his feet, and the method of battle immediately changed.

And when Huo Li found out that Su Cheng's fighting methods had changed, his head was already unable to react, allowing Su Cheng to easily pass through his defenses and smash out a cold iron fist that flashed with holy light.

The other party has increased the speed?!

This terrifying thought flashed through his mind, Huo Li was slightly stunned, and then found that Su Cheng's attack had been like lightning, firmly imprinted on his brain. was smashed into the air by a huge force, and when he was dizzy, Huo Lizhong was not thinking about how to fight back next.

At this moment, his mind was filled with only uncontrollable surprise.

The other party has never been serious.

Unintentionally ignoring Huo Li's thoughts, Su Cheng just stepped on his feet, firmly grabbed Huo Li's feet from the ground, and pulled and flicked with one hand, Huo Li's body, which had no intention of resisting, spun in the air like a toy, and all the sense of direction was destroyed by Su Cheng's clean landing.

It's over.

The expression behind Su Cheng's mask was indifferent, and his fists kept smashing on Huo Li's body. As his fists fell, the blue air currents that emitted an icy aura also flexibly wrapped around Huo Li, and quickly rose and rolled through his wounds.

hit several punches in mid-air, and Huo Li's mouth and nose bleed. However, the sense of average and direction was destroyed by Su Cheng, and even with the skill of [Rhythm in the Wind], which ignores the environmental influence, he could only watch as Su Cheng easily threw him to the ground and stomped on his chest without any tricks.

His chest was slightly sunken, no matter how strong Huo Li's willpower was, he couldn't bear it after all, and a mouthful of crimson blood spurted out of his mouth. At the same time, the dense sound of bones breaking echoed in the playing field.

Huo Li, who was hit even by the blows, was a six-skill professional, but his vitality was not much. And under the influence of the internal bleeding effect in the chest, he has almost no possibility of turning the tables.

But even after the battle, he failed to do obvious damage to Su Cheng at all, but Huo Li had no intention of giving up, and still struggled on the ground, wanting to continue to fight again.

At this moment, Su Cheng lightly removed the foot that was stepping on Huo Li's body and asked calmly, "Do you have anything to say?" ”

Looking at Su Cheng's condescending eyes, Huo Li's struggle finally subsided. He slowly opened his mouth, clenched his trembling fists unwillingly, and said with blank eyes: "Among the high-end professional players I know, there is no one named Su Cheng. ”

Seeming to be disdainful of the other party's insistence, Su Cheng looked at Huo Li coldly and replied, "Before Annogus, I had never been exposed to online games. ”

"Not a professional gamer...... Huo Li nervously repeated Su Cheng's answer, then stared at Su Cheng's only exposed eyes, and muttered: "I have been playing games for most of my life, training day after day, but in the end, I can't even compare to a person who has only played for half a month......"

His fists slammed into the ground, he choked up, broke down and shouted, "You are better than me, but why do you look down on me? Why look down on my efforts! ”

"Why!"