It's just that the cheers quickly stopped abruptly, and Pacquiao in the field frowned, still not relaxed, as a veteran, he didn't hear the sound of the knife entering the body, something was wrong.

"Get up, don't pretend." Pacquiao said lightly, with a little temptation, of course.

But Mo Feng, who was lying on the corpse, shot up, holding a dagger in his mouth, took the dagger, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Adjust the tension, now I also have a weapon." ”

Pacquiao's expression was more solemn, the opponent was relaxed, but he didn't dare to relax at all, this strain has reached the extreme, indicating that the opponent's control of the body is very terrifying, and biting the knife with his teeth is really not by courage.

The moon man was in an uproar, but he couldn't be killed?

"Why doesn't this guy usually see him talk so much!" Sun Xiaoru said, at this time, she was still in the mood to joke, how relaxed she had to be, but the round of attacks just now really made her nervous hands sweat, "I don't know how he used the dagger." ”

"It should be fine!" Zhou Zichen has seen Mo Feng play with a fruit knife, although it is different, but it can also be glimpsed by the leopard, the only difference is that this time the opponent is not Apple, but Pacquiao.

"You also have to see if you can use it, and whether you can use it well!" Pacquiao said, the dagger in his hand tightened, and there was not much difference between one and two.

Mo Feng smiled, it's a bit troublesome to deal with this guy without a weapon, this is not the kind of opponent who can be submitted, everyone who has been on the battlefield is the same, once he experiences life and death, there is only death, no failure.

Mo Feng clenched the dagger, this kind of thread, this kind of touch is really missed, in fact, the people of the earth are also willing to be equipped by the confinement lady, why? It's easy to use, it's solid, and it's not easy to break when you cut it.

This feeling began to stimulate Mo Feng's blood, and at that moment, Pacquiao on the other side actually had an illusion, and the guy in front of him seemed to be a different person...... Not a human, to be exact, but a monster that came out of darkness and blood.

And in this moment of trance, Mo Feng made a move, and his left hand turned into a palm and cooperated with the dagger in his right hand to kill.

This shot caused an uproar in the audience, which ...... Isn't it the starting point of a seven-step kill?

This guy is going to get an axe???

How big of a face is this, how arrogant, dare to make an axe like this?

All the fans of the martial arts sect on the scene are crazy, these seven steps to kill Pacquiao don't know how familiar they are, of course they know the advantages and disadvantages of this move, they immediately retreat, control the distance, the difference is that he has a greater margin for judgment and mastery is more subtle.

Mo Feng's attack is really exactly the same, quite cold, causing Pacquiao to not have to retreat step by step, once the combo of the seven-step kill is taken, he must be avoided, and if he wants to counterattack, he must wait for the seven-step kill to be used up.

Mo Feng is not only like, coherence and momentum are exactly the same, Pacquiao gritted his teeth and saw the move, and at the last step, Mo Feng actually had to roll......

In fact, there is no need at all, the trick is dead, the seven-step kill is mainly to form the best distance and a sense of oppression, you can roll, or you can ignore it, Pacquiao is the best choice just now, and Mo Feng is rolling...... It's a bit of a parrot.

Pacquiao has enough room to dodge, and he is speechless in his heart, of course, he also has to guard against flying knives, and he won't ...... Really throw it, right?

He wouldn't be that stupid, would he? Everyone in the Earth Player Zone actually has some hope for Mo Feng, but this guy's brain is a little out of the normal line.

…… Really threw it!

Mo Feng rolled up with a brainless blow to the flying knife, the flying knife was very cold, but it was impossible for a master like Pacquiao to dodge.

Of course, although it is an imitation, but the power of Mo Feng's flying knife is not bad at all, if he is really shot, this game will be over, thinking is thinking, the position of the flying knife is on the left, and Pacquiao suddenly flashed like a right.

Scold......

The knives are empty......

Burst......

Blood flowed down Pacquiao's mouth, and the senior brother of the Martial Sect, the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Galaxy Academy, stared blankly at his chest, and a sharp branch with an oblique incision pierced through.

Time seems to stand still, the whole world is quiet, parroting?

Do you really understand?

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Mo Feng's mouth, this opponent was still a little interesting, he had seen blood, and he was a little murderous, but ...... What's that?

He has experienced more than the other party has seen.

After a short shock, the audience whispered, and the referee gave the verdict, but the problem is that everyone is not blind, everyone knows the result, the question is, why is this happening?

Mo Feng patted his ass and flashed, and the big screen behind him gave a slow-motion replay of the last scene, from God's point of view, slowing down the speed, everyone finally saw it, first of all, Mo Feng's seven-step kill was definitely powerful, otherwise Pacquiao would have fought back, and it was precisely because there was no chance that he had to avoid it, why did he roll it, at this time, everyone saw it clearly, because of the position.

This roll was to force Pacquiao to the vicinity of the "hidden weapon", and the calm Pacquiao did follow the script, because he wanted to get a better chance to shoot and prevent flying knives.

And the moment the throwing knife was shot, Pacquiao completely trusted his own judgment, the opponent's throwing knife seemed to be not very accurate, slightly off, and the dodge reaction was completely instinctive.

Compared to the murderous throwing knife, the sharp branch like a dead thing has no sense of existence at all, and how many people can react under this kind of confrontation?

Not even the audience was focused.

How terrifying is this all-out impulse? Just look at the blood-dripping branches.

Pretending to be forced?

That's right, who is not convinced!

The moon player is silent, the level of the people here is higher, this only shows one thing, this person's strength is better, that's why he has such a big picture, and Pacquiao didn't put enough pressure on him.

Mo Feng, who returned to the rest room of the Earth players, saw a figure rushing over, grabbed Mo Feng's shoulder, and rubbed Mo Feng's head desperately.

"When did you become so powerful, say, did you get some martial arts cheats!"

The one who dares to do this must be Sun Xiaoru.

The class leader has always been like this, Mo Feng and Zhang Wulei have relied on her since college, and after graduation, the reliance is even more serious, borrowing money, trusting relationships to find jobs, treating guests without paying money, and doing everything anyway, but Sun Xiaoru never said anything, just silently helping them.

A man's head can't be touched, but Sun Xiaoru can.

It's just that...... Class leader, can you stop rubbing your chest...... It's still a bit weighty.

Everyone was also dumbfounded, but the temper of any master would not be too good, but Mo Feng was ravaged and did not dare to resist, and suddenly, Sun Xiaoru's figure became taller, and he was a little more kind to Mo Feng.

High cold produces distance, and easy-going produces closeness.

Everyone applauded, this win was beautiful, wonderful, even if they were at this level, they had to give a thumbs up!

Zhang Wulei and Zhou Zichen also rushed over, but they didn't dare to be like Sun Xiaoru, Mo Feng's head had been turned into a chicken nest, but Sun Xiaoru didn't care.

Zhou Zichen's big eyes flashed with admiration and appreciation, is this the big boy who once confessed to himself? Or is it only such a stage that can bloom with the brilliance of his man?

"Senior, congratulations!" Zhou Zichen stretched out her hand, her mood was really agitated.

Looking at Zhou Zichen's heartfelt smile and kindness, Mo Feng couldn't help but be impulsive, and directly gave Zhou Zichen a hug, "Congratulations should be a little stronger." ”

In his past and present lives, Zhou Zichen was his goddess, but the difference is that at this moment he is not a person in the shadow of the goddess.

This...... The time of hugging is a bit too much, and the fat man on the side gives a thumbs up, it seems that Brother Feng's kung fu eating tofu is also a little good.

(Partners, ask for recommendation votes, the National Day is coming, and there is an inexplicable excitement...... ）