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Chapter 492 Let me kill you in seconds!(2/2)

Lin Feng is very calm.

He knew that Blue Fist Ayong was in the PK field every day.

The current technology is even better than when the official PK competition was in the past. In contrast, I have not entered the PK game for a month.

To be honest, it's a bit vain.

However, the reason for choosing Sword Soul.

It's because Lin Feng doesn't want to talk about martial ethics.

At the beginning, the totem in the Blue Fister plunged to the ground and began to sway left and right frantically.

Looking for opportunities and want to start.

Although Lin Feng has not been in the competition for a long time, his consciousness is still good.

He has been passively avoiding the battle. Ayong, Lanquan, wanted to fight first several times, but Lin Feng hid in it.

Many people are a little anxious.

Because Lin Feng didn't take action.

I kept running, running around, afraid I would have to eat the sway + break of the blue fist, and I was still eating the wind of the blue fist.

Although the damage is not high.

But it is also very uncomfortable to grind blood.

At the critical moment, Blue Fist Ayong finally seized the opportunity.

Swing + breaking, it hits quickly, and the hand speed and consciousness are very fast, Lin Feng is even a little surprised!

"when!"

Automatic block trigger!

The whirlwind blocked by the giant sword.

Instantly, Ayong fainted from the blue fist!

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng couldn't help but want to laugh.

Just pick one up, connect a few empty strokes, and get the passive effect of Ziwu, and then quickly switch the weapon "Yan Sun".

Aerial limit.

The blue fist on the ground has crouching.

Lin Feng is not greedy for harm.

Immediately turn around and retreat with five sections!

This style of playing is a bit different from Lin Feng, because according to the past, how could there be no reason to stop squatting after the first set?

I am still full of blood!

And when it is empty.

The combo was just started, and Ziwu just triggered.

Just change into the flames, a pink lightsaber of level 20.

The damage is very low, and Ayong, the blue fist, has a +10 inheritance light armor, and cannot be beaten at all.

This set of things only cost 20% of the blood!

The people in the spectator seat.

I found that I was getting more and more confused.

But Lin Feng’s smile at the corner of his mouth.

But it gradually became more and more intense.

Soon, the blue fist hit again.

At this time, Lin Feng was still avoiding the Y-axis movement, always keeping a distance from Blue Fist Ayong at all times.

What does he want to do?

It's time to say it soon.

Blue Fist Ayong swings.

Then it is misaligned and the extreme drop phoenix hammer is over.

At the critical moment, Lin Feng's hand speed was also very fast. He directly switched to "Ziwu" and pulled his sword to slash with a giant sword!

"brush!"

"Bang!"

A red light flashed!

Critical strike + breaking move!

The damage is just against the will of heaven!

80% of the blood, instantly!

“Ah~”

Lan Fist screamed and fell directly to the ground.

I just had 80% of my health, but in the blink of an eye, I disappeared in an instant, and I was stunned!

What's going on!

I have so much blood?

No, where is my blood?

Lanquan Ayong's hand was still on the keyboard, staring at the game screen incredibly, his face full of spectacle...
Chapter completed!
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