Qingfeng was like electricity, and Mu Feng, who carried the light body technique, was like a ghost, leaving an afterimage on the road, which really surprised the onlookers. Although his agility burst was only 24 points, a little less than Li Bing's 25, but unlike Li Bing's simple speed, the effect of the light body technique could make Mu Feng's posture more ethereal.

"It seems that this captain still has two brush drops." Some onlookers were shocked by the speed of the wind, and the wind began to turn.

"It's okay, it's a little bit worse than me, but it's not bad." A chosen person dressed as a Taoist priest touched his goatee and said something that was obviously bragging, but received a bunch of white eyes.

On the other hand, in the blink of an eye, Mu Feng had already deceived himself in front of Wu Fan, his right hand holding the sword turned slightly, and cut horizontally at Wu Fan's neck, he seemed to be more interested in cutting off people's heads.

On the other side, Wu Fan seemed to be like a heavy stubborn stone, standing steadily, completely ignoring Mu Feng's fierce attack. Well, in fact, he didn't react at all, with his agility and perception where he could see Mu Feng's movements.

"Stop"

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, another earth-shattering roar sounded, and at the critical moment, Wu Fan actually shouted to stop again!

If you don't shout to stop, you can't do it, the tingling sensation coming from the skin, Wu Fan knows very well that Mu Feng's attack can definitely break his own defense. As a qualified Blood Ox Meat Shield, he can judge the damage he may have received from some subtleties.

"What the hell do you want?" Mu Feng, who was forced to stop, scolded very unhappily. In other words, how can anyone play like this? But after all, this is just a formal competition, and if you don't rely on space to determine the winner, there is no point in the other party shouting to stop and then do it.

"I don't want to do anything, it's just that my back is itchy and I want to scratch." Wu Fan said a very lame reason with a big grin, and really took the nine-foot nail rake and stretched it out to his back.

Looking at the sharp point on the nail rake, everyone is cold behind their backs, grandma's, can this thing tickle? Don't pull the skin off?

In fact, Wu Fan really did it, and he didn't pretend to put it on it, he picked up the clothes on his back, rubbed it on his back with a nail rake, and several red marks appeared in a short time. But he didn't care at all, and smiled at Mu Feng, looking very enjoyable.

"With this guy's defense, the one with the sword probably can't break it, right?" Wu Fan's actions shocked most of the people, and as he rubbed for a long time, almost everyone thought that Mu Feng would not be able to break through his defenses.

After all, a person can't far surpass others in all attributes, and if that is the case, his own rating is too high, and it is impossible to stay in the Xuanwu District. Moreover, judging from the situation of the fist just now, Mu Feng's strength was not as good as Wu Fan's. This also strengthened everyone's thoughts.

In fact, everyone underestimated Mu Feng's strength, he was just a little inexperienced in hand-to-hand combat, and his strength after punching must be ten, leaving no room for himself at all. This practice can be called in boxing, and it is easy to break if it is rigid, so it is very embarrassing when the force is not timely.

And Wu Fan's hand-to-hand fighting ability is a few grades higher than Mu Feng, his main means of attack is fists, as for the nine-tooth nail rake, it was originally used to tickle...... It's just an excuse that almost made people close their throats with a sword just now.

In fact, now Wu Fan already knows that he is definitely not Mu Feng's opponent, he does this because he doesn't want to admit defeat, he can't do that kind of humiliating thing, so he has to play a trick to make everyone think that Mu Feng can't break his defense. In this way, even if the opponent's long sword stabs him in the throat, it will not be a problem. Because no one thinks they've lost.

If your performance can make the other party retreat from the difficulties and seek a draw without a fight, it will naturally be better.

"Brother, how long do you want to scratch?" Mu Feng over there was already impatient, so he thought that he would finish his work early so that he could ask the goddess for merit and reward, something else? I really haven't thought about it......

"Haha, almost, almost." Wu Fan, who was questioned by Mu Feng, stiffened his face, laughed unnaturally a few times, and had to accept the nine-tooth nail rake, and explained embarrassedly: "Thick skin is trouble, and it takes so much effort to scratch an itch, so you have to wait for a long time." ”

"Alright, don't follow me all that useless! Let's apply for a duel. After speaking, Mu Feng applied for a contract, and it turned out that taking advantage of Wu Fan's itching effort, Mu Feng browsed some basic regulations in the trading area, and he thought that it was necessary to re-read the relevant matters of the space after he went back.

"Stop!"

Seeing that Mu Feng wanted to sign his name on the contract, he was stopped by Wu Fan again!

This time, everyone's eyes looked at Wu Fan wrongly, what did this guy want to do? Do you feel that you can't beat the stumbling block?

"I said little brother, we have no grudges in the past and no enmity in the near future, maybe we can still line up together as teammates, why make things so serious? Whoever loses something at that time will not look good on his face. I've always preferred peace......" Wu Fantian said some reasons with a grimace.

It's just that these words, everyone won't believe them, like peace? It's almost as good as liking to create peace by force, and the belt around the neck is the evidence!

"I don't want you if I win! Okay? Mu Feng decisively gave up the right of the winner, and the premonition of danger did not appear, which means that the other party does not have any threat. Although that kind of foreknowledge is a little unpolished, he still instinctively believes in his perceptual judgment.

"Isn't this just going to take advantage of you? Where is that kind of person in my old Wu! No, no, I think I can only do it! Listening to Mu Feng's words, Wu Fan Monkey said anxiously, and turned around to drill outside the crowd.

His body was strong enough that no one could stop him at first, but the great leader once said: There is great strength in numbers! Even if you are an elephant, thousands of ants can be dragged away for you. Wu Fan finally fell into the sea of onlookers.

"Wu Fan, don't go, give me that little white face!"

"Hey, you're not scared, are you?"

"I didn't fight it, can I finish the second half of the game, do you still want to make a sequel? The whole re-continuation is unforgettable and so long? ”

All kinds of doubts drowned out Wu Fan, he began to become agitated, and beads of sweat the size of beans came out and hung on his brows.

"Stop!"

Another broken voice, this is still a good effect as usual, but today everyone has heard a lot, and they haven't given any effort.

"Shut up!"

Shame, irritation...... The complicated emotions made Wu Fan completely explode, and his words shouted far beyond the usual momentum and volume, and successfully suppressed the audience again!

No one dared to provoke a grumpy gorilla, until Wu Fan broke out of the crowd and ran away without a trace, and everyone knew that they had been tricked by this guy. At the same time, it was also announced that the battle with no end and no end was over......