As soon as Leng Feng said this, everyone retreated to the periphery, and even Lan Qiao Yimeng and others on the rostrum retreated to the gate.

This time it is to really fight, and it is inevitable that there will be a burst of swords and swords, and if you are injured by mistake, you will not be able to draw it.

However, looking at Leng Feng's arrogant demeanor, there was an indescribable anger in his heart when he didn't die.

Back then, he was like this, like Leng Feng, he was also very focused on cultivation, and his practice was also the way of an assassin, not only with the same profession, but also with the same living conditions, they were all desperately poor.

But there is one thing that is different, that is, the vice president misses you in the next second and often helps Leng Feng secretly, and he will not have such treatment if he doesn't die in seconds.

Everyone knows the principle of "The Ninth Continent", a player does not develop well in the early stage, and no matter how high his achievements are in the future, it is quite limited, so the sequelae of this embarrassing dilemma at the beginning of the second immortality have not been completely eliminated until he has practiced to level 50.

Therefore, Second Immortal has always maintained a competitive and hostile attitude towards Leng Feng, he regards himself as very talented, more than Leng Feng, but he doesn't understand that the next second to miss you and the golden dream weishenme favor Leng Feng so much, he often haunts the past experience, he feels that if the person who benefited back then was himself, he would have taken out more energy to cultivate diligently, and now I am afraid that he would have already broken through level 60.

Cold? What kind of is that?

Therefore, he has cultivated extremely hard in the past seven years, fantasizing that if he encounters Leng Feng again, he will definitely override Leng Feng's head.

Now's your chance. Leng Feng was so arrogant that he dared to "open the net"? And the strength of this "open side of the net" is not to let him go, but to let him strike first.

New hatred and old hatred came together, this breath was really unbearable, and he raised a pair of silver light swords in seconds, seemingly ready to make a move.

And Leng Feng stood with his bare hands like that, and it didn't seem that he meant to show his blade at all.

When it was time to fight, he calmed down instead of dying, he looked down on Leng Feng did not mean that he dared to underestimate Leng Feng, he could make a name for himself in the Land of Exile, even if he was not god-like, but his strength was definitely extremely strong.

What to do in this case?

The old way. Try each other's depths first.

The second immortal swept out. Make a "Double Dragon to the Sea" move, and show off the silver lightsaber one by one.

Lan Qiao Yimeng and other big experts could see at a glance that this was a false move, although this punch move could also be learned by assassins to resemble but not look like it, but the intention of not dying in seconds was too obvious, and he wanted to see how Leng Feng responded. As long as the cold front moves. The assassin's skills such as flashing, backstabbing, clone, and plundering came in handy.

However, no one can imagine how Leng Feng responded. Everyone's eyes are flowering, including the second immortal himself is also a flower in front of him, I don't know what's going on. Leng Feng suddenly appeared in front of him, and raised his hand to slap him.

Second Immortal didn't even dodge it, this slap directly slapped him up, and only after landing did he feel a hot pain on his face.

The slap didn't hurt him, but it made him lose face.

Leng Feng walked slowly to the rostrum with his hands behind his back: "Understood, I understood!" ”

Everyone looked at him and didn't understand what he was talking about, but everyone quickly understood.

Leng Feng said thoughtfully: "With such strength, you can only be a slave who falls in love with Jin, and if you want to be your uncle's follower, you have to be level 60 to be qualified, and the money is ...... You didn't earn it like that. ”

Second Immortal was shocked and angry when he heard it, but he was also a level 58 assassin, and he was actually humiliated as a level 26 minion, Leng Feng, you deceive people too much.

Hearing Leng Feng's emotion, the old brother couldn't tell what it was like in his heart? Is this touting yourself or mocking yourself.

"Ahh

Second Immortal screamed, bounced up from the ground with one hand, and his figure quickly disappeared.

In the next moment, in the mid-air of the four directions centered on the cold front, the four clones of the second immortal appeared together and flashed at the same time, quickly closing towards the cold front in the center, and the standard clones attacked together!

The assassin who can train the doppelganger to the point that he can flash is undoubtedly a nightmare for many players, not that the assassin is easy to get up in seconds, but the assassin himself has a strong foundation and is not afraid to fight a war of attrition with you.

An assassin is not afraid of attrition, so what is there to be afraid of?

The problem is that Leng Feng didn't dodge the combination attack with such a gorgeous ox fork, seeing that the doppelganger had already been pasted, Leng Feng just turned around in place and waved his hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

The four crisp applause rang out almost at the same time, sounding like one.

It was still an understatement of the slap, and the three fake bodies flew up to the sky and disappeared automatically in mid-air, but the real bodies were slapped with gold stars and fell heavily under the rostrum.

Leng Feng said lightly: "Go on, I can also let you strike first!" ”

Second Immortal looked at him in horror, he couldn't believe that this was true, Leng Feng's bare hands could actually resist his own skills?

The facts in front of him are beyond the perception of the assassin profession in Seconds.

"Leng Feng, you brought it on yourself!" Second Immortal quickly stood up, the silver lightsaber crossed into a cross, and at the same time, white ball-like energy burst out from the cross, and the energy instantly swelled to be larger than his own body.

At the beginning, on the outskirts of Ranger Warrior City, he used this move to rebound the mad dog dragon's katana, and at the same time stunned the mad dog dragon, but now it seems that he didn't do his best at the beginning, and tonight's move was used to the extreme.

Sure enough, Immortal Seconds' arms waved together, and the energy brightened the venue, crashing towards Leng Feng like a missile.

He was really not weak, and the assassins had practiced to this extent, and they were more vigorous than many arcane mages.

The cold front still didn't dodge, but the energy mass penetrated his body, as if through a layer of air.

It turned out to be Leng Feng's clone, and he was not surprised if he didn't die in seconds, and after quickly beckoning, the energy mass disappeared, and the silver light sword flew back in a circle with a "whoosh".

This is just a matter of a second, followed by the second immortal suddenly jumped forward, this time everyone in the venue saw clearly, Leng Feng's true body flashed behind him, and his leap was just out of Leng Feng's attack range.

Lei Zhan was also greatly impressed, worthy of being a great assassin and knew how to deal with the assassin's flash.

The flying attacks, beckoning, and forward jumps of the second immortal all reflected his strength, judgment, and reaction, and the most amazing thing was that he didn't pick it up when the pair of silver lightsabers flew back, and the silver lightsabers spun directly towards the cold front real body that flashed behind him.

This is a brilliant hand!

"Beautiful!" Someone in the hall couldn't help but shout.

This voice was undoubtedly shouted too early, after the sharp silver light sword penetrated Leng Feng's body, the mirror image slowly disappeared again, it turned out that this was also a clone.

So where did the real body go?

That's right, that is, he rolled on the ground and stood up, and a black shadow landed above his head from the sky.

Another "snap" slapped him in the face, and he flew again without dying.

This time, he smashed his whole body on a piano, and the luxurious and elegant piano platform turned into a pile of waste with a bang.

A truly brilliant blow, it turns out that it is waiting for him here!

Seconds immortal practice to the level that the clone can flash, but Leng Feng practiced to the point that the clone can actually appear at different times, in different directions, and even in different ways.

Based on this, the second immortal should be aware of the huge gap between himself and Leng Feng.

It's just that Leng Feng's next words made him furious: "At your level, I can let you make at least 10 shots first!" ”

"Shut up!" Second Immortal got up from the ruins of the piano and rushed up again.

This time he was smart, he rushed neither fast nor slow, in case Leng Feng suddenly flashed up and slapped his face, and he didn't pick up the silver light sword in the corner of the rostrum, and even attacked with his bare hands.

In fact, his choice is the most correct way, and even the blue bridge next to him nodded approvingly, which is called leaving a way back for himself first, instead of working hard like just now, once he didn't fight the other party, he would play big.

Seconds of immortality were really easy to get close, and a pair of old fists rushed towards Leng Feng's ears.

The assassin's fist is not expected to kill, but players in battle have their own instincts, and as soon as his fists come out of the cold front, he will naturally dodge with one side of the body.

As soon as the second immortal fist missed, he threw out a Thomas roundhouse kick with the power of a stroke, and in terms of combat skills, he was quite good among assassins, although he did not reach the level of a first-class master, but the gap was not far away.

"If you want to play yin, you're still far away!" Leng Feng said lightly.

Lei Zhan was the closest to the two of them at the moment, and he only found out with wide eyes that the tip of the toe of the second immortal seemed to have a black blade tip "click" popping out, such an unaware small action was really difficult to guard, and the blade was rushed out on the way to the flying kick.

Unfortunately, he flew out with a kick, and Leng Feng grabbed his ankle with lightning speed, and directly slashed him out like a cabbage.

Second Immortal flew straight to the chandelier on the ceiling, and was about to smash the elegantly shaped headlamp, but who knew that Leng Feng's ghost miraculously appeared above him, and another loud slap fanned.

Someone may be able to dodge the cold front's slap, but this person will never be him.

The body of the second immortal smashed a giant speaker on the rostrum on the spot, and Leng Feng looked at him expressionlessly when he landed: "Do you believe it now?" ”

"I'll fuck you!" Second Immortal finally burst into foul language, such humiliation is unbearable for him, the key is that he is not convinced at all, and deep down in his heart he can't accept such a comparison of strength.

The front is just over, the side is not advanced, the skill is cracked, and the opponent is better than experience and on-the-spot play, as for the so-called yin tricks...... In Leng Feng's eyes, it seemed like a joke.

Second Immortal picked up the silver light sword again, staring at Leng Feng with fierce eyes, he didn't believe that he couldn't even touch the corners of Leng Feng's clothes with his skills. (To be continued......)