The frolicking with Xiaobai and Xiaoli was enough, so they also stopped. At this time, Yun Xue appeared on the stage again, and her melodious voice coiled in this venue.

"Congratulations to the end of the world for winning and qualifying for the round of 16." Yun Xue said, looking in my direction, nodded with a smile and continued, "Next, our game continues. ”

After Yun Xue finished speaking, she stretched out her arm and pointed up at the big screen, and then retreated. The sides of the big screen scrolled again, and each person's name appeared in turn.

Xia Feng VS Luo Fengchen saw the name that appeared on the big screen, I couldn't help but look in the direction of Nangong Yiyi, only to see Xia Feng with a melancholy face and a melancholy face towards Nangong Yiyi, what did he say to Nangong Yiyi.

I retracted my gaze suspiciously, and without waiting for me to ask, I only heard Qinglan muttering, "Xiao Xia is afraid that he is going to stop at the top 32." ”

As soon as I heard what the light said, I thought about it in my heart. The more powerful people in this breeze city are probably the ones who have a high appearance rate on weekdays, not to mention that the falling wind and dust are and others, and Xia Feng's high-level and not bad equipment alone should not be defeated lightly.

But whether it is from Xia Feng's own expression, or from Qing Deng's words, Xia Feng is afraid that he is really going to lose this time.

Who are the dust?

There is no way to live, there is no door to happiness, and it is dusty here.

I don't know if this is the meaning of her name, but looking at the woman in blue walking slowly forward not far away, the long work in her hand looming, the thought in my heart was shaken.

How can you think of people as dusty women, it's really messed up.

But even in the dust, there are many people who praise people. is like Li Xiangjun, who writes about the sense of rise and fall through the feelings of detachment; Dong Xiaowan who shines in history; There is also the legend-like and the dusty woman Liu Ruyi, who has a solemn temperament, and, ......

Ahem, I shouldn't think about it anymore, and I don't dare to think about it anymore. If she had to know about it, I'd have to take a slap in the mouth. This casual thought can ruin a person's reputation.

I shook my head, only to realize that just as my mind was running wild, Xia Feng and Luo Fengchen had already appeared in the venue.

Forest Battle!

Two tall and well-built girls stood in the grass jungle and looked at each other, attracting the audience in the venue to call out their eyes, and then look at the beauties in the field, only to see Xia Feng holding a bow in his left hand and hanging low in his right hand, and his right hand caressing the arrow feather, but there was more unusual perseverance on his face.

And the wind and dust are a little more mature than the summer breeze, and it looks more charming as a woman. And what about the summer breeze? It's just a child, and at first glance, it's ignorant of the world.

Lori VS Royal Sister? This kind of battle in a woman's house is the most pleasing to the eye, especially a duel between masters like this. Just as I thought, "Whoosh! With a sound, I only heard the sound of sharp arrows cutting through the void.

It turned out that the match between the two had already begun.

At this time, I realized that it seemed that the system had been optimized, and the outside world could clearly hear the sound of the battle in the field. It's really more feeling when the sound and color look together.

I didn't even notice this problem just now......

En~~ It was my own game just now, and I found a hair. After a bit of self-sarcasm, he started watching the game seriously.

Both girls were unusually light, their toes lightly touching the grass, and their graceful postures shuttled through the jungle, and the arrows kept passing through the air, each passing through their sides, and neither of them was hurt for a minute.

You retreat and I advance, you advance and I retreat, and the two people are moving like this. Gradually, a trace of sweat oozed from Xia Feng's forehead, and then looked at the red dust, still with a relaxed face.

I saw that Xia Feng had just shot an arrow, and when he was careless, he broke the rhythm with a pause. At this time, Luo Hongchen had already seen this picture in his eyes, and as soon as he stepped up, he quickly approached the summer wind.

Xia Feng took a look, did not attack or avoid, did not advance or retreat, and was stunned for a moment for the first time. When the summer breeze eased up, although it was only a few seconds, Luo Hongchen had already drawn the bow to the full, "Bang! With a bang, the arrow was off the string.

Luo Hongchen, who shot an arrow, did not delay at all, and jumped forward at the moment when the arrow left the string, and a slight movement of his feet made his body steady, and his feet stood back and forth, and another arrow was on the string.

The arrow was surrounded by cyclones, which sent the air around it humming.

Xia Feng, who had just received an arrow, was nailed to the spot again.

At this time, the falling wind and dust had already started to attack, and while approaching the summer wind forward, the movements in his hands never stopped. Seeing this, Xia Feng was already doomed to lose.

Not to mention whether Xia Feng, who only has half of his blood and blood, will win when he shoots against others, even if he fights like this from the beginning, he doesn't know if he will lose.

Looking at the compelling momentum of the falling wind and dust, it seems that he used all his strength from the beginning, just following the rhythm of the summer breeze and playing with the summer breeze.

And now, people have figured out how many pounds and taels you have, and you are tired of playing, and you are tired of playing, so you are not used to you, and it is better to rest if it is over early.

At this time, Xia Feng had no chance, and he didn't even have a chance to escape. She just stared at the falling wind and dust in front of her, and there was a trace of indescribable affection in her eyes.

Could it be that this girl has taken a fancy to her opponent?

No, I thought it in my heart again, and somehow, I turned my head and glanced at the light. I could only hear Qingdeng say, "Boss, what are you doing." ”

With a hint of impatience in my tone, I ignored her and continued to watch the game.

Why? I didn't even know what I was doing, so I looked at it.

Speaking of the game, the distance between Luo Hongchen and Xia Feng was already very close, and at this time, Luo Hongchen had just shot an arrow and was running in a position. If he hits this arrow again, it is estimated that Xia Feng's qi and blood will bottom out.

However, at this critical moment, Xia Feng suddenly broke free from the dizziness, his body turned to one side, and with a force under his feet, he rolled to the side, which was able to avoid this attack of the falling wind and dust.

Luo Fengchen's face suddenly turned cold, but it was fleeting, although there was a slight surprise, but it did not affect her movements at all, and as soon as she landed on the ground, she stood firm and pulled out the longbow in her hand.

As soon as she put herself in a position, she saw that the arrow in her hand was about to break out of the shackles and run towards her enemy. I only heard "poof!" With a bang, a yellow number floated on the head of the falling wind and dust.

“2S！”

The winning blow of the wind and dust fell short again, and he fell into a long-term dizziness of 2S. At this time, Xia Feng was kneeling on one knee on the grass, and the bowstring in his hand was still swinging back and forth, making a humming sound.

I have to say that Xia Feng's luck is very good, and these 2 seconds may be a reversal of the storage zài.

Could it be that this girl really counterattacked?