Chapter 1160: He's Playing

The first strike is strong, and the last strike suffers!

Fei Lian knew this very well, and immediately took advantage of the period of rebellion to immediately launch an attack on Dream Machine.

Such a sudden attack made Dream Machine's pupils shrink, and he didn't expect Fei Lian to shoot so quickly, but he quickly sank down again, moving lightly and spinning under his feet.

The long sword in his hand flipped out one after another sword flowers, laying a series of defensive barriers in front of him.

"Hmph, carving insect skills." Fei Lian pursed his lips disdainfully, and suddenly bent his fingers into claws, grabbing at the sword flowers.

Boom!

His claws, like iron claws, tore the sword flowers apart alive.

What tough claws! Dream Machine's mind is solemn, even though this trick is used as a temptation, but Fei Lian's arrogance is still beyond imagination.

"Be careful." Fei Lian snorted softly, and his figure turned, driving the surrounding immortal qi and turning into a tornado and crushing over.

"Immortal law, spirit sword scattering!" The flying sword in the dream machine's hand instantly came out of his hand, and it turned rapidly around his body, transforming into a hundred and thousands of sword rays, protecting himself.

Boom!

Fei Lian's tornado collided with the edge of the spirit sword, and the two constantly collided and tore, and seemed to be in a stalemate.

The surrounding immortals watched it very enjoyable.

"The Feilian of Huangling Immortal Palace is really amazing." An immortal was secretly surprised, "If you don't use an immortal weapon, you can cast spells directly with your body, and you can still fight on par with Dream Machine, I'm afraid there is no suspense about the outcome of this victory, right?" ”

For immortals, it is necessary to have an immortal weapon.

Now that Fei Lian has not taken out the immortal weapon, he forced the dream machine to deal with it with the immortal method, obviously gaining the upper hand.

"Not necessarily." The other immortal frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Fei Lian's attack method is relatively simple and rude, but the dream machine is mainly circuitous, if the two can't distinguish the winner in a short period of time, I'm afraid that the last fight is endurance." ”

In this regard, the endurance of the dream machine is obviously superior.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Many immortals praised it, this is the first game, and it has already ignited everyone's enthusiasm, which is really looking forward to the next competition.

"Little junior sister, what do you think?" Chen Jing and the immortal had the same idea, this could be a battle for endurance.

Luo Ziyan shook his head and said disapprehantly, "Senior Brother Chen, haven't you seen it yet?" ”

"Huh?"

"This Fei Lian has been playing."

"Playing?!"

Chen Jing's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but look at Fei Lian, looking at the posture of the two of them colliding, it didn't look like they were playing at all, no matter which side it was, once they relaxed, they would suffer a big loss.

Onlookers can't see the subtlety here, but as the dream machine of the parties, they can really feel Fei Lian's teasing.

"Bastard!!" Mengji gritted his teeth, took a step back, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out again and again, "Immortal law, flash!" ”

The sword shone brightly, converging into one point, and instantly pierced through the tornado.

Bang.

The tornado exploded, but Fei Lian was nowhere to be seen.

"What's the situation? Could it be that Fei Lian was torn apart by the sword of the dream machine? ”

"Impossible! Didn't you all notice? Fei Lian's breath has been there! ”

The immortals were puzzled, but they just couldn't see Fei Lian's figure.

"Come out for me." Dream Machine stomped his foot violently, and the long sword in his hand flipped and plunged into the ground of the round platform.

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