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Chapitre 665: 665

"Huh, weird, why did this kid's old fault happen again, and he didn't plan to shoot?" On the battlefield, Yang Sha looked puzzled.

Wu Qingqiu and others were also stunned and looked at Zhuofan in that screen with a puzzled expression. Hasn't this kid already paid tribute to the demons of Soul Sect?

If you don't shoot in a team fight, this is obviously to underestimate your opponent and scorn your opponent's performance. In doing so, he is simply fanning the face of Han Yunfeng and others!

And he didn't even fan, why did he just give a sweet date, and then fan again, it's too difficult to figure out. What did he think in his mind?

But where did they know that it was not Zhuofan who scorned his opponent for not shooting, but that he could not shoot anymore.

His right arm was injured by the Holy Sword. If he accidentally showed any flaws and was seen by the Dragon Sovereign, he was finished. And his left hand is not so strong.

Abandoning a strong right hand without using a weak left hand will arouse suspicion.

Therefore, he just put on a gesture and stopped moving!

Alas, if this Demon Soul Sect is in turn, directly against Wen Tao, who is on Sword God Sect, with his strength comparable to that of three disciples, it just fits in with Lao Tzu 's plan, and should be able to conceal all the people present, and Lao Tzu will not It will be so passive!

It's a pity that I don't know which rib of the Demon Soul Sect is right, and it has suddenly risen again. Although I admire their courage, I have to say that your strength is still too weak to play this drama with Lao Tzu, otherwise it will be too fake.

No way, I can only stay away!

Can't help but touch the nose, Zhuo Fan helpless, sighed in the heart, shook his head.

But Han Yunfeng looked at all this, but his stomach was full of anger and he gritted his teeth.

Zhuo Fan, what do you mean, even if you look down on people, and even bury us in public, do n't you even bother with us? That being the case, you are so arrogant, why did you just deliberately stop and walk alongside us? Are you playing us?

Clenching his teeth fiercely, Han Yunfeng's eyes narrowed slightly and said coldly: "Zhuofan, I will let you do it!"

"Huh, I want to fight with our Zhuo butler, I will pass this level first!" Unconsciously, Qi Changlong stopped in front of Han Yunfeng in a sudden, determined: "This time we challenged the group Fight, but we do not take advantage of you, one-on-one, wheel battle. If you can defeat our six virtual masters in succession, then no one can stop you from challenging Zhuo Butler! "

What, with one enemy and six wheels?

The pupils shrank unconsciously, and Han Sanshao immediately yelled out, "You don't need a little face anymore. My elder brother is the second master of the deficiencies, three of you are masters of the third deficiencies. Fighting against your wheels, simply Stand still and let you fight ... "

"Sir, shut up!"

However, Han Sanshao's words were not finished, and Han Yunfeng shouted and interrupted him: "If there is a team battle, we have only two cultivators here, and they only need two masters to haunt us, Basically, the rest of you were killed in seconds. Then, it became a six-on-two situation. How long do you think we can sustain this situation? "

Unconsciously, Han Sanshao sighed and lowered his head.

His eyelids flicked, and Han Yunfeng exhaled a long breath, and then said: "So, although this wheel battle is based on one enemy and six, it is a single fight, which is beneficial to us, I accept!"

"That's good, let's move!" Nodded slightly, Qi Changlong stepped forward and said loudly.

Looking up at Zhuo Fan at the back of the crowd, Han Yunfeng burst into his eyes and his body shook, but he heard a roar that roared, and a tens of feet tall, with a light blue body all over his body Fluorescent, giant lion with back wings appeared in front of everyone.

Moreover, as soon as the lion appeared, the temperature around him suddenly dropped, and the cold wind blew straight into the bone marrow.

The pupil shrank, and everyone was shocked, that was ... Han Yunfeng's soul?

For a time, all the spectators in the battlefield were boiling.

Generally speaking, the soul of the soul is the strongest spear of the deficient master, but it is also the most vulnerable place. So if you do n't go all out, fight hard, or have a deep heart, the soul will not be hit hard, and ordinary people will not easily use it.

After all, as soon as the soul is extinguished, you will burp!

Therefore, even if the three contests in the three games come down, these audiences have not really seen the virtual masters use the spirit attack. Even if Ren Cong was besieged by a group of people just now, he would rather be sealed up for cultivation by others, and he did not reveal his own spirit, fearing that others would destroy it!

But what I didn't expect was that in these three challenges in the second game, Han Yunfeng actually sacrificed the spirit of the gods at the beginning, but he really went all out and killed his life!

"Brother!" Eye pupils couldn't help shrinking, Han Sanshao and Han Ershao screamed together, their eyes full of anxiety.

Slowly waved his hand, Han Yunfeng said solemnly, and said in a urn: "These people are difficult masters. If they can't go all out from the beginning, the longer it takes, the more unfavorable to me!"

"Hahaha ... It's worthy of Master Demon Soul Sect, really heroic heroes. Then I will accompany him in the end, and also fight against the soul!" Without a laugh, Qi Changlong suddenly felt a sense of mutual understanding of the hero and the hero. Suddenly, his body shook, and a khaki light burst out of his body.

Suddenly, a huge stone with scores of tens of squares appeared above his head, exuding a thick and heavy feeling.

Frowning his brow slightly, Wu Qingqiu didn't know that he was shocked, and said quietly: "It is an extremely rare soul of an instrument.

"Yes, the spirits are generally divided into animal spirits, elemental spirits and territorial spirits. Although this instrumental soul is rare, it is the same level as the spirit of the beast! The spirit of Han Yunfeng is a flying wind roaring lion, which is cold to overcast. This is exactly the same as the sacred sun and the strong sea. The result is that it depends on the skill of the gods on both sides! "Yan Mo also nodded slightly and analyzed it carefully.

Ye Scale looked on the side, bored, and quietly exited: "That Han Yunfeng won!"

"Why?" Both couldn't help but looked at him puzzledly. It stands to reason that Qi Changlong's cultivation performance is still superior to Han Yunfeng.

He couldn't help humming, and Ye Scale faintly said: "Because he has a life!"

bump!

A loud noise came out suddenly, just as the sound of Ye Scale's words fell, the flying wind roaring lion had violently collided with the falling sea, and then crossed over.

However, it was only at the moment's time that five sharp claw marks had already been left on the overwhelming seal, and layers of frost were constantly condensing on it.

puff!

The body could not help shaking, Qi Changlong spurted out blood, and at the same time put his own soul into the body, then held a fist in respect to Han Yunfeng, solemnly said: "Admire!"

"Where!" Han Yunfeng returned his arms in return, but his forehead was already covered with sweat.

He was originally the victorious party, but from the look of the two, he was more frail.

The eyelids shook slightly, Zhuo Fan looked at Han Yunfeng deeply, and nodded secretly under his heart. This kid was really a tough guy, and he didn't have the sectarian's tenderness. It 's probably related to his Laozi 's tutoring.

Demon Soul Sect is not simple!

Wu Qingqiu also frowned, and said inconceivably: "How can there be such a tactic in the world? The ancients said that Kang Long has regrets, and he has spare power. Even if he fights life and death, he should try his best to stay in place and leave two points. There is room for manoeuvre, and there is no end to endless endlessness. But this kid, with a lot of effort, scored twelve points, and did not give himself a chance to distribute after the move. In this way, if the first move he failed to shake his opponent, then It's just pushing yourself to death. This kid is also a ruthless man! "

"Fighting for life, just to fight that man, how can you understand this desire?"

Dismissing his mouth contemptuously, Ye Lin whispered: "He will fight with one enemy and six, or fight in wheels. In the end, even if he is not defeated, he will be exhausted. The only way to save effort is to use the most powerful method, and he will do his best. A battle. He often gave up his life, but his opponent did not have such courage, or rather desire, so he won and could retain more strength. But even so, how much power is left in the end, but it is said No more! "

"By Yan Mo, you said you want to fight my brother, but do you have this courage and desperate desire?" Suddenly, Ye Lin looked at the Yan Mo aside and chuckled.

Brows couldn't help but shake, Yan Mo took a deep look at the battlefield, and defeated Mo Ce Zong Bai Lian again, but already panting Han Yunfeng, thinking a little, but shook his head slightly, but his eyes But one more respect!

This kid ... is a persistent person.

And in the Devil's Dao, does it mean to be paranoid and persistent? He is the person in this Dao!

Ho **** ho!

In that small valley, although only fighting with the two of them, Han Yunfeng was already breathing heavily, sweat on his forehead.

Han Ershao and Han Sanshao hurried to him, holding his body and caring: "Brother, are you okay, or ... let's forget it. They are embarrassing you and watching your jokes. What you look like now, even if you have defeated six people, it is estimated that you can't even stand up. That ... not wise! "

Brows shook slightly, Han Yunfeng slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of Zhuo Fan, only to see that he was still solemn, and his face was pale, as if he didn't put himself in his eyes at all. I felt a deep sink.

Knowing that you ca n't do it is unwise!

But when he remembered what Wen Tao said, cultivation was going against the sky. If he lost the opportunity to fight the strong hand, he would regret it all his life.

Thinking of this, Han Yunfeng straightened his chest again, took a deep breath, and looked at Zhuofan with a brilliant look.

Even if you don't have me in your eyes, I have been staring at you in my eyes. My practice never stops!

"Yes, that's it, Master Dao!"

On the battlefield, Wen Tao looked at this scene and nodded happily: "In this battle, you are not trying to defeat him, but to prove that you are not afraid of any challenges. Only in this way can you deserve to go further!"

When Xie Tianxi heard it, he looked at him and then looked in the direction of Han Yunfeng and Zhuo Fan. He pondered a little and nodded slightly.

Maybe you regarded Zhuofan as an opponent at first, but you did n't have to surpass him, just let yourself never stop ...


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