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Seeing this smile, I don't know why, I think this battle should be won by Zhang Keer, although they are not currently separated from each other.

Although it seems that the two are evenly matched, it is obvious that the rhythm of the entire battlefield has been controlled by Zhang Keer.

Zhang Ke'er was still silent, closed her mouth and didn't speak, but the seal in her hand had already begun to form. A trace of air flow was like smoke from the air around Zhang Ke'er's body, rotating rapidly around Zhang Ke'er, and finally turned into a ribbon, flying into the air and passing by Ling Jin's side.

In the midst of our staring pockets, Ling Jin's wet clothes began to rattle the moment they came into contact with the cold, and in the blink of an eye, they came into contact with a thick layer of ice, like ice armor, Ling Jin's face was shocked, and he just wanted to make a move, but the cold around him suddenly became intense.

Ling Jin's body shook suddenly, and the ice armor on his body shattered, but before these ice crystals could shatter and fall, a thicker layer of ice armor had already covered it, and the cold air had an extremely low temperature, and there were bursts of hoarfrost as he said.

Alas, it seems that Kunlun has lost!

Sure enough, just when the thick layer of ice had frozen Ling Jin and he was about to make other moves, he found that a shiny ice pick had already appeared in front of him, facing his eyebrows.

In this battle, Ling Jin lost!

I couldn't help but sigh secretly, it seems that I underestimated Zhang Ke'er just now, I originally thought that she was using the mist to fight long-range combat, but I never thought that all the means were to make Ling Jin's body have enough moisture and prepare for freezing Ling Jin.

Keen eyes, calm brains, and perceptive thoughts are my evaluation of Zhang Keer, in my opinion. If it was just strength, Ling Jin was definitely above Zhang Ke'er, but in the battle with Zhang Ke'er, Ling Jin was restricted everywhere, as if he was being led by the nose to fight, every step was within Zhang Ke'er's calculations and plans.

This is called strategizing. The most terrifying thing about this woman is not her strength, but her meticulous mind and cool head.

"Click"

Zhang Ke'er dispersed the thick ice armor on Ling Jin's body and stood in place quietly looking at his opponent.

"You've lost!"

"I lost!" Ling Jin trembled and nodded with a wry smile, glanced at Ling Feng's face with guilt: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I lost"

Ling Feng smiled slightly, raised his hand and said, "It's okay, just use this battle to increase your experience, return to the team." ”

"It's Senior Brother." Ling Jin returned to Kunlun's team.

"Ling Feng. What do you think, if it's you, can you win?" Ling Feng looked like Ling Feng and asked with a smile

Ling Feng's face turned slightly red: "If it were me, I'm afraid I would lose!" ”

"Therefore, don't underestimate the people of the world. Don't be arrogant in the name of Kunlun, it won't do you any good. Ling Feng said.

"Yes. Brother, I made a note of it. It was true that I was too confident before, but I didn't expect that there were talented people everywhere in this world, in comparison, my junior brother was really a frog at the bottom of the well. ”

The ending was a little unexpected, Yan Nu showed a smile on her face that she knew it was like this, and looked at Zhang Ke'er, who was a little pale, and asked with concern: "Ke'er." You okay? ”

"It's okay, it's just that the consumption is too great, and it's okay to rest for a while." Only then did Zhang Keer show a faint smile on his face.

Yan Nu nodded and glanced at Long Xiaoyang, then her gaze fell on Ling Feng again: "Let's continue, others will fight twice." Let's just have two games, some people in the province gossip. ”

Ling Feng nodded, and after a slight slight, he said to a young man behind him with an ordinary-looking dark face, "Second Senior Brother, come on this time, don't lose again." ”

"Yes, big brother." The man with a low head and a swarthy face walked out of the line and came to the center of the field.

"Kunlun Lingcheng, love teaches." The man, who was called the second junior brother by Ling Feng, said with a slight fist clenched at the Eastern Clan.

Looking at this unattractive Ling Cheng, I could feel a faint sense of oppression from him.

Ling Cheng's steps were steady and powerful, but his body felt a fluttering feeling, which made people look very contradictory.

"This Ling Cheng is not simple!" The little monk Jing Yi behind him said.

"I also have various feelings that this person should be an extremely powerful character." Yao Zhan Xue said.

"Just look at it." I said

The same man from the Eastern Clan, in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes tied to his waist, a little black-faced Zhang Fei, at first glance he is a legendary hero of the green forest.

The two men looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

"Can we start?" Ling Cheng said in a low tone.

"You wait a while" The round-eyed man suddenly stretched out his hand to block Ling Cheng, then took out a lollipop from his pocket, opened the wrapper with his teeth and put it in his mouth.

"I have low blood sugar." The round-eyed man explained.

"Can we start?" Ling Cheng frowned.

"Wait a minute!" The round-eyed man stopped Ling Cheng again, and then took off the huge black shoes on his feet in front of everyone, I was surprised to find that this guy's two feet were very huge, and the surprising thing was that the big toes of these feet were thick and long, and they also had pointed nails.

"This is one of the twelve thieves!" The little monk Jingyi said.

"Twelve thieves? Isn't that a sideshow? Liang Zi asked disdainfully.

"Hugh has to underestimate the people in the thief door, although they are on the side, but the magical powers they cultivate are often not under us!" The little monk Jing Yi seems to attach great importance to the people in the thief's door.

"The Twelve Thieves Door is another name for the side door, although the judgment is deviated, not dissolved in the minds of ordinary people, but the magic also has a unique place, like what witchcraft, ancient alchemists, touch the gold flow, chicken and dog thieves, are all in this list, but every kind of existence must have its reason for existence, from ancient times to the present no one has dared to underestimate, how can it be the same can not also be arrogant and planted!" Yao Zhanxu said.

Everyone nodded when they heard this, and they quite agreed with Senior Brother Yao Zhanxu's statement.

On the battlefield, as we spoke, a new battle had begun, and we watched with anticipation, expecting to see a thrilling battle again.

Ling Cheng's feet kicked slightly on the ground, and his figure was like a ghostly big man with round eyes, and before the opponent could react, he had already appeared behind the opponent.

The fluttering fist landed on the latter's back as if it had no weight.

This punch looks more like Niangniang's embroidered fist, but it is this punch that makes the round-eyed man's body fly in an instant, and a mouthful of blood is scattered all over the sky.

"Spike?"

Is the level of this round-eyed man so weak?

Our gaze shifted with the flying figure of the big blue man, and we saw him fall to the ground, kicking his legs the ground, and disappearing in our stunned eyes. (To be continued.) )