"Huh?" Dou Chen was puzzled: "Although I guessed that Song Lingfeng had something to rely on, I can't think of anything that can make him so confident to fight a player who is tenth on the battle power list." ”

Mo Di pinched his chin, his tense nerves relaxed slightly, and explained: "Yesterday, we and Taishan helped Ah Liang and them, and met an assassin of the Resistance Army, whose strength was much stronger than that of ordinary middle-level mercenaries, close to high-level mercenaries, and it took a lot of effort to kill him. ”

"Oh, looks like something good has been blown off?"

"Well, there were three explosions, and I took one." Mo Enemy said, spreading out his palm, revealing a small bottle: "This is a kind of venom, which can be applied to the blade of a knife or to a bullet, and the additional toxicity is very lethal." ”

Dou Chen took it and looked at the detailed attributes, and he couldn't help nodding: "It's really good, although it doesn't seem to be used a few times, but it's a killer existence." Well, what about the other two? ”

"It's in the hands of Brother Song." Mo Di laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "I thought Brother Song was not a medical player, so I forgot about that thing." ”

"What's that? A medicinal product. ”

"It's not a medicine either, look at it, Brother Song may really win."

While Mo Enemy and Dou Chen were talking, Song Lingfeng had already fought with the tiger idiot a few more times, and the heavy sword was as powerful as a mountain, and every time he swung it, the wind roared.

But the tiger idiot's fists are also like steel cast iron, and they can resist the slash of the big sword, or block it with metal bracers, or slap the sword body with the palm of the hand, and the defense is flawless.

The tiger idiot even let out a cruel laugh: "Three minutes will pass immediately, and as soon as the fatigue effect appears, it will be when you lose." ”

Song Lingfeng was unmoved when he heard this, and continued to swing his big sword, smashing it towards the tiger idiot like a pile.

The tiger idiot continued to whisper: "For the sake of you being the leader of the Taishan Gang, if you stop apologizing to me, I can not embarrass you in front of everyone." ”

"You talk too much nonsense, I'll talk about it when you win!" Song Lingfeng slashed down with a sword, shaking the tiger idiot back two steps.

The tiger idiot snorted coldly and said, "It's really a toast and don't eat and drink." ”

In the eyes of the tiger idiot, Song Lingfeng's defeat was just a matter of time, and even this time was only less than a minute.

If he beat Song Lingfeng to the ground today, it would definitely be a big blow to the Taishan Gang, but in front of the public, it was really not very convenient for him to beat him to death, and it was not much worth publicizing that he defeated Song Lingfeng who was thirty-first as the tenth in the combat power list. At most, in the future, the regiment can use the form of "Song Lingfeng, the leader of the Taishan Gang, who was defeated by the tiger idiot by hitting the stone with an egg", to publicize the Great Wei Empire and scandalize the Taishan Gang.

But if Song Lingfeng can be forced to apologize to himself, then it will be even more powerful to hit the morale of the Taishan Gang and suppress the prestige of the Taishan Gang. After all, if Song Lingfeng, as the head of the regiment, apologizes, he will directly bow his head on behalf of the Taishan Gang and admit it, and the Taishan Gang will be disheartened after all.

However, Song Lingfeng naturally understands this, so he will not apologize even if he is killed!

"If you only have this little strength, then you still say give up!" The Tiger Idiot threw his fist at the incoming heavy sword, causing it to fall from his side.

Song Lingfeng continued to attack, pressed the sword with both hands and rushed forward, and hit the tiger idiot with his shoulder, and the tiger idiot crossed his arm to block, but because of the strength of Song Lingfeng, who was blessed with surging muscles, he stumbled the tiger idiot.

Then Song Lingfeng dragged his sword and swept it, and the tiger idiot hurriedly swung his fist to block the sword, and was shocked to take two steps back.

The opportunity was rare, Song Lingfeng did not stop attacking, and the big sword was swung continuously, smashing the tiger idiot to retreat a few steps, and his arms were also smashed by the heavy sword.

The tiger idiot roared angrily, swung his fist and counterattacked, slapping one palm on the heavy sword sword, and smashing the other hand into Song Lingfeng's chest.

Song Lingfeng Huo then retreated, and at the same time picked up the heavy sword and smashed it at the tiger idiot from the side, although the tiger idiot's punch fell on Song Lingfeng's chest, but because Song Lingfeng retreated in advance, he didn't play all his strength, and without waiting for the tiger idiot to exert his strength again, the heavy sword had already come to the side, and the tiger idiot had to close his body to block the sword.

The tiger idiot took two steps back with his strength, looked at Song Lingfeng and said with a cruel smile: "There are only a few seconds!" I see how rampant you are! ”

Although the tiger idiot is manic, he is the tenth master of the combat power list after all, and he naturally has a clear understanding of the blessing time of this state time, even if he has been in the middle of a fight, the tiger idiot can also conclude that the time for Song Lingfeng to open the surging muscles is about to reach three minutes.

The tiger idiot knew that his turning point was coming, he roared, and turned defense into offense, after all, without the blessing of the surging muscles, Song Lingfeng would not be the opponent of the tiger idiot at all, not to mention the negative effect of weakness after the surging muscles, the tiger idiot firmly believed that he would be able to solve the battle within ten seconds!

"Bone Breaker!"

The tiger idiot suddenly punched and went straight to Song Lingfeng's right shoulder, intending to break one of his arms first, so that he could not wield the heavy sword, and that was the situation of letting himself slaughter.

The tiger idiot had already expected that at the same time as he threw this punch, Song Lingfeng's muscles would have passed, and it would definitely be difficult to stop this punch.

And Song Lingfeng faced this punch, and he actually hit it with his shoulder impartially!

The tiger idiot was suddenly shocked, but he thought that Song Lingfeng was breaking the net when the fish was dead, so he didn't close the momentum, and hit it in one go.

Song Lingfeng was holding a heavy sword in his left and right hands on the right side of his body, and while he met this punch with his right shoulder, he actually swept out with a sword in his left hand and one hand.

The tiger idiot sneered, after all, as long as his punch hit Song Lingfeng's shoulder, he would at least take two steps back, not to mention whether this sword could be slashed or not, even whether he Song Lingfeng could stand firm was two different things.

But when the fist collided with the shoulder, the tiger idiot's face changed suddenly.

Because of the collision between the fist and the shoulder, the tiger idiot actually felt that Song Lingfeng's strength had not diminished at all, although it was still difficult to resist his fist with the force of his shoulder, but it only slightly made Song Lingfeng's body shake slightly, and the consequence of repelling Song Lingfeng was not achieved at all.

"This power... How can it be!? ”

The power from the fist made the tiger idiot stunned, and before he could come to his senses, the big sword had already swept to the tiger idiot's head. The tiger idiot had already tried his best to dodge, but after all, he felt a sharp pain on the left side of his forehead, and his skull seemed to be about to crack.

If Song Lingfeng hadn't slashed such a vital part with his left hand and sword with both hands, he might have been killed by half his life.

The tiger idiot covered the blood that kept spilling from his forehead, and half of his face was dyed red in an instant, and even his left eye was stained with blood and water.

Song Lingfeng slashed again with a sword in one hand - after all, he was injured in the shoulder, and because he was hit by a bone crushing punch, even if the muscle strength was strong, there was no way to offset the effect of the skill, and the right shoulder and shoulder bone were traumatized after all, and it was difficult to swing his right arm, so he could only hold the sword in one hand.

This heavy sword is more than eighty catties, and if it weren't for Song Lingfeng's extraordinary strength, he wouldn't be able to wield it with one hand. Because of this heaviness, he will be seriously injured with one blow when the strength of the tiger idiot's skin and bones is extremely high.

Song Lingfeng swept the sword back with a wave of his hand, and slapped it directly at the tiger idiot with the sword face.

The tiger idiot's head was swollen, and he felt the wind ringing in his ears, so he hurriedly waved his arms and hit it with all his might. With a bang, a punch smashed on the heavy sword, and the huge force shook the heavy sword backwards.

And at this moment, Song Lingfeng not only did not force his force to pull back the heavy sword, but turned around with his strength, and suddenly swung the big sword in mid-air for a full circle, and with the power of rotation, the whistling big sword smashed heavily into the tiger idiot again!

"Whirlwind Slash!"

The heavy sword broke through the wind and came with the power of Wanjun, but the tiger idiot couldn't dodge, so he had to raise his arm to block it desperately.

Boom!

The burly tiger idiot, as if hit by a speeding car, rose straight from the ground, flew two steps away and then fell to the ground, kicking two steps back.

Luo Shen quickly caught up, supported the tiger idiot, and helped him bless his medical skills.

The tiger idiot stood firm, and as soon as he opened his mouth, another mouthful of blood spit out.

Song Lingfeng didn't pursue, because within a moment after the sword was shot, Song Lingfeng's swollen body began to shrink, becoming a normal appearance, and even his face was a lot paler, it seemed that the time limit for surging muscles had passed, and the side effects of fatigue had arrived. The female medical player in the Taishan Gang here immediately caught up and began to help Song Lingfeng with treatment.

The tiger idiot gasped for breath on one side, and at this time, half of his face, chin, and placket were covered with his own blood, coupled with his hideous face, which was even more vicious like a ghost.

The tiger idiot stared at Song Lingfeng and shouted, "How is it possible! Your 'Muscle Surge' skill is only three minutes, why is it delayed by a full twenty seconds!? ”

If it weren't for the time when the muscles of the tiger idiot misjudged and calculated the timing of the shot, Song Lingfeng would not have been allowed to take the lead today! This is called how can the tiger idiot be willing.

"Yo, what? The dignified tiger idiot is still unwilling to admit defeat? Yi Fei said on the side: "My brother Song won you in front of everyone, what's wrong?" ”

"Bullshit!" The tiger idiot stabilized his injury with the help of Luo Shen, took a step forward, and asked, "If it weren't for the extension of the skill duration, how could he win me with his combat power!?" ”

"How not?" Yi Fei said with a bad face: "What skills and equipment has Brother Song learned, do you still need to report to you!?" ”

The tiger idiot was still full of unwillingness and annoyance, but he didn't know how to speak for a while. At this moment, Luo Shen suddenly snorted coldly and reprimanded: "I think it was the Taishan Gang that injected some strengthening potion into the Song regiment leader!?" ”

"Ah, this is very possible, and it is indeed feasible to extend the duration of the skill with the power of the potion." Xun Yu also interjected at the right time, shook his head, and said with a resentful face: "Although it is not without precedent to inject medicine, it is all done by medical players. But Captain Song is not a medical player, right? Oh, the head of a dignified group, relying on the power of medicine to challenge people, don't you know the word shame!? ”

"Who doesn't know shame." Mo Enemy couldn't stop talking on the side, looked at Xun Yu coldly and said, "Brother Song has not yet investigated whether he has used potions, why do you directly detain the basin!?" Besides, it's shameless to only fight with injections, hehe, Xun Yu's skills just now are a little elegant, I don't remember that you had the ability to dodge me three times before, in my opinion, it must also be an injection drug, right? ”