This time, Yan Fei's opponent is an Arab, his profession is a thief, level 69, and his name is Oss Muhammad, damn! It's another contestant to test himself.

These masters on the level list, they don't make a move, they send some people around them to test themselves, and their wishful thinking is really good.

Three minutes later, Yan Fei was teleported to the arena again, and a half-black and white Arab appeared in front of him.

"Damn! Someone is challenging the boss again, come on, boss! ”

"This time the opponent is a thief, I think the city lord is a little hanging."

"I think the thief on the other side is more hanging."

"Thieves are born to refrain from the legal profession, and I think thieves have a better chance of winning."

"You know what? The attack power of the city lord is off the charts, and a thief can kill him in seconds with a skill! ”

"Why don't we make a bet?"

"Bet on it, say, what's the bet?"

"100,000 points, do you dare to bet?"

"What don't you dare, come, let's let the head of the regiment testify, lest your kid lose and not admit it!"

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Yan Fei's die-hard fans made bets with others, and the battle in the martial arts arena also kicked off.

"Whoosh!" Oss Mohammed chose to stealth at the beginning, and Yan Fei suddenly lost his target.

In order not to expose his skills that would hide in the void, Yan Fei protected himself in the form of armor, and then controlled a mixed yuan shield array, adding two defensive means, and suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

Yan Fei pinched a telekinetic wave in his right hand, faintly refrained, and then turned around leisurely on the martial arts arena.

No special props are allowed in the arena, such as flares, invisibility charms, etc., which are also used for the fairness of the game.

"Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap......"

Yan Fei walked up step by step, and at the same time pricked up his ears, listening to the movements around him.

The thief's stealth is generally nowhere to be found, but Yan Fei's level is higher than that of the other party, as long as he reacts quickly, he can still detect it at the moment he makes a move.

Time passed minute by minute, and Osh Muhammad still didn't make a move, this guy was down, and for that alone, he was a good thief!

Since you don't want to come out, I'll make a move to lure the snake out of the hole, Yan Fei rolled his eyes, withdrew the mixed yuan shield array, and replaced it with a yin and yang trapped array.

Two flags were planted on Yan Fei's left and right, and then Yan Fei stood in place and closed his eyes.

"Ahh What is this doing, Boss? ”

"Be careful, boss, you're behind your back to the enemy!"

"The lord of the city is a little too big this time."

"Woo, my 100,000 points."

"Haha, boy, your points, brother, I will laugh at it."

There was an uproar in the audience......

On the other hand, Yan Fei on the martial arts arena has been waiting since he closed his eyes, why hasn't this guy made a move? That's too vigilant, right?

Just when Yan Fei was complaining in his heart, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him!

"Bang!"

Yan Fei was stunned, and the thief's starting skill chiseled 100% made the enemy stun.

"Haha, you're too confident, try my combo!" Os-Muhammad's maniacal laughter came from behind him.

Then a series of skills were used on Yan Fei, backstabbing, breaking tendons, cutting, and deboning......

After a set of skills, Oss Muhammad connected another kidney blow, and Yan Fei was stunned in place again, followed by backstabbing, breaking tendons, cutting, and deboning......

Osh Muhammad, who had finished playing a long set of skills, breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his eyes to look, I'll go! Why did this thing only lose half of its health?

"Hey, it's my turn!" Yan Fei's wicked laughter came, and Oss Muhammad panicked, and immediately wanted to use the skill of 'disappearing'.

"Did you run away?" Yan Fei allowed Osh Muhammad to disappear in front of him.

"Huh? What's the boss doing? Why don't you seize the opportunity to kill him? ”

"Did the lord of the castle make a mistake?"

"Woo, my 100,000 points."

"Hehe, it's okay, it's only 100,000 points, gritting your teeth, working hard for a month, you can still earn it back."

Everyone in the audience was really not optimistic about Yan Fei this time......

Yan Fei walked out of the Yin Yang Trapped Formation slowly, and then the gun form was used, and a telekinetic gun appeared in his hand, and then the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the Yin and Yang Trapped Formation, and he shot wildly.

"Dada-da-da!"

A series of telekinetic bullets kept blasting out, and an embarrassed figure appeared.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the audience, how did Yan Fei find out about the other party? Can he see through the invisible?

Isn't that right? If he can see through the invisibility, he won't let the enemy connect a whole set of skills in the first round?

Everyone couldn't figure out this question, only Yan Fei himself knew that Oss Mohammed was trapped in the formation he had arranged and wanted to get out? I have to ask Yan Feixian first!

"Dada-da-da!"

The telekinetic bullets were still firing, and poor Oss Mohammed was trapped in the formation with nowhere to escape, scurrying around in a hurry.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Yan Fei simply switched into the cannon form and blasted towards Osh Mohammed.

"Bang!"

With the last cannon shot, the grief-stricken Os-Muhammad vanished into a white light.

"Ding! In this battle, the character Yan Fei won the victory. ”

Yan Fei waved his hand around again, and then he was teleported out.

"Haha! My 100,000 points! ”

"How is that possible? The lord of the castle is hanging? ”

"Don't think about it! Even if the boss is hanging, you will lose this bet, hurry up, get the money! ”

"Woo, my 100,000 points!"

"Hehe, it's okay, it's only 100,000 points, gritting your teeth, working hard for a month, you can still earn it back."

The lines of the two were reversed, and the former began to comfort the latter......

"Ding! The character Yan Fei is challenged, please be ready for the battle within three minutes. ”

Nima! Someone again! Yan Fei was depressed, but fortunately, in every battle, all skills would be refreshed cooldown, and health and mana would automatically be full, which saved a lot of trouble.

This time, the opponent was replaced by a level 69 Berserk War Saint, an Indian, whose name was Aamir Khan.

As soon as he heard the name, Yan Fei thought of a comedy star in pre-apocalyptic India, but although the two had the same name, they were different in terms of body and appearance.

In the face of the Berserk War Saint, Yan Fei felt that he had to reveal a little bit of his hole cards, otherwise it would be really difficult to solve the opponent!

This time the cheers in the audience were louder, Yan Fei had defeated people from two countries in a row, and everyone's confidence in him was even more inflated, but there were also some people who were not optimistic about Yan Fei, such as:

"I'll bet 200,000 points with you this time, the Lord of Yancheng will definitely not be able to beat the other party this time!"

"Bet on it, who is afraid of whom? Anyway, I just won 100,000 points, what's more, I'm optimistic about the boss, how can I drop? ”

"Bet! 200,000 points, call the head of the regiment to testify! ”

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