Feng Luo's hand was placed in front of Di Fan's throat, and the blue light on the back of his hand flashed, and the lines of dragon scales appeared.

"I lost. Difan felt the fluctuation of the pulse and simply conceded defeat. Victory or defeat is just a thought, he didn't hesitate just now, maybe he can attack the other party first.

There are no ifs, and even if there are ifs, Dilvan feels that he will lose. Because he didn't dare to really make a dead hand, when Feng Luo bumped into him, he could only retreat.

Feng Luo smiled slightly, his palms trembled, his pulse qi dissipated, and said, "This is just a layer of defense, it has no attack power, and it can't break through your defense." ”

Devan smiled bitterly and returned to his camp.

Feng Luo was telling the truth, of course, but it didn't mean that he couldn't do anything with Difan's defense. He really wanted to kill the other party, and there was a dagger at his disposal. A dagger that sharpens iron like clay, even god-level defensive techniques can break through.

Di Fan failed to achieve the purpose of consumption, and went down in despair, and the expressions of the others became serious. The strength is strong, they had expected it, but they didn't expect the other party to be so smart.

According to Huberry, Feng Luo's cultivation had just reached the level of pulse development. People who had seen Feng Luo before thought that Feng Luo's cultivation was indeed so high, at least higher than all of them.

The people who came to chase after him had all reached the pulse of cultivation, but the highest was only seven layers. So no one thinks that the first one to come up can hurt Feng Luo. At least five or six rounds have to be passed before it is time to hit hard.

Now it seems that the consumption of five or six people to Fengluo is still very limited. Tactics need to be reworked and maybe one or two people will have to fight to get hurt.

The group discussed it, and it was obvious that they wanted to change people. Feng Luo didn't say anything, sat down cross-legged, and hurried to recover. Although the consumption is not much, it also needs to use up the pulse qi. There are so many people behind that you need to be cautious.

The second person who stepped forward was a relatively strong man. The legs move vigorously, faintly with the wind. From his overall momentum, Feng Luo knew that this person's attack was very strong.

"Master Feng's cultivation is profound, which is admirable. In the next ......, "The figure is like Feng Luo arching his hand and introducing himself."

Feng Luo didn't wait for him to finish speaking, his body flickered, and he instantly went to the other party's side. His hand was placed next to the man's neck, and although there was no pulse qi fluctuation, the fierce murderous aura he emitted made people shudder.

"No one taught you, don't you talk nonsense on the battlefield?" Feng Luo said with a smile, turning back to his place.

And that was the end of it? The man looked at his body in disbelief, unharmed, but felt as if he had just frozen. If you were on the battlefield, you might have really died.

But I admit defeat here, a little unwilling, and I haven't made a move yet.

"Thank you, Lord Feng, for your advice!" the man opened his mouth, uttered a few words, and walked back with his head bowed. What can you do if you are unwilling, your own side has the advantage, it doesn't matter if you lose one, just be careful with the people behind.

Feng Luo turned around and sat down again. He had a vague feeling that the man was the strongest on the other side, at least in terms of attack. Therefore, he didn't give the other party a chance to perform, and quickly approached the other party with a gallop.

If that person fought back, Feng Luo would inevitably have to use other techniques, thus consuming more pulse qi. Fortunately, the other party was shocked by him and did not make any further movements.

Feng Luo won the first game by surprising tactics, and the second game was not only unexpected, but also won with a calm attitude. Hubery's group had a changed mentality at this time, and they no longer thought they could win easily.

"I'm in a hurry, so you can finish the discussion at once, so as not to lose time. After Feng Luo finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and recuperated.

"Lord Feng, I'll ask for advice!" Someone finally came out, and he walked very slowly. As you walk, you will run your pulse so as not to be attacked.

Feng Luo slowly opened his eyes, smiled, and said, "Are you tired of walking like this?" Even if I don't make a move, as long as I wait for a while, I will lie down." ”

Although it was a joke, the man was tense. Now it can be described as a rumor, and the other party's action or sentence may be shot. If you don't make another move, you will lose, and it will be a big shame.

"I'll make a move at any time, so you're ready to take it. Feng Luo stood up calmly and stretched his waist. Facing the fierce eyes of the group of people around him, he seemed to be looking at the air.

"Isn't it good to hand over the crystal coins, what we should have done?" Feng Luo spread his hands and said helplessly. The pulse was still running slowly, with no sign of moving, making one wonder if he was confident or gave up.

Of course not, he didn't admit defeat just now, and he has the upper hand at this time, and it is impossible to admit defeat. What are his hole cards? That's what his opponent is worried about.

The man kept adjusting his position, trying to find an opportunity to make a move. But he suddenly found that Feng Luo was full of flaws all over his body, and it seemed that he could attack casually. But he concentrated his pulse and prepared to make a move, but found that there was no definite target.

The area where Feng Luo was standing seemed to be the key point of the attack. But no matter which point you choose, you may be completely disappointed. The most intuitive feeling is: Feng Luo is gone!

Of course, Feng Luo has always been there, and has never disappeared. With his eyes, he was indeed in that position. It can be locked with pulse, and it falls into the air.

Cold sweat slowly ran down his forehead, paused at his eyebrows, and continued to flow. Sweat was pouring into my eyes, and it was very sour. But he didn't dare to blink his eyes, he didn't dare to wipe it with his hands. I am afraid that if one person loses his mind, he will repeat the mistakes of others.

Time passed slowly, and the wind stirred the clouds and covered the blue sky. Feng Luo looked up at the sky and said, "It's windy, it's going to rain." The inexplicable words were puzzling, and his opponent was even more stunned.

"You, lost!" Feng Luo's smile gradually condensed, and he suddenly spat out a few words heavily.

The man's body shook, almost falling to the ground. Yes, he was too nervous. Before he played, he already had a thousand pounds of burden in his heart. You can't attack, you can't get distracted, you can only play mental defense. Feng Luo recognized this and took corresponding measures.

Feng Luo may not have done anything, but he used his every move to affect his opponent. He used the dragon's silence to hide his aura. A similar field approach is also used to give the opponent a feeling of oppression.

The use of domain techniques usually requires the help of external objects. Feng Luo didn't prepare anything, but the opponent himself added pressure to himself, and Feng Luo took advantage of the situation and brought the opponent into the "field".

This field-like thing, centered on Fengluo, spreads out around. Feng Luo is taking advantage of the situation, with the help of the powerful momentum established in the two battles just now, constantly oppressing the opponent!

Feng Luo consumes very little pulse qi, but people are very tired. Because he consumes his mind, he seems to be relaxed, and his heart is always tense. His gestures and words, even the eyes of his eyes, are his way of attacking.