Singular Enhancement System

Chapter 172 Mage?

"Sliding step" Ling Feng held the two guns, slid back, and then the two guns roared, and the bullets poured towards Zhu Ziling who was close at hand.

Especially the face, which is the key target of Ling Feng's greetings.

Zhu Ziling, who was confused, finally couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hands reflexively to block many attacks.

Because his hands were protected by armor and had strong defense, the pain was much reduced. It was precisely because of this that Zhu Ziling had time to think about how to fight back.

However, when Zhu Ziling looked at Ling Feng through the gap between his hands, he found that the latter was further away from him again, at least 15 meters away.

"Damn!" Zhu Ziling cursed secretly, but had to move again, approaching Ling Feng.

However, the result was similar to the first time, Ling Feng was always able to avoid his attack nimbly, and then greeted him with two guns (blurred his face).

"Wow, Brother Gaoshou is indeed a master of the game. He's so awesome." Luo Tao looked at Ling Feng who could flexibly avoid Zhu Ziling's attacks and kept attacking Zhu Ziling with a pistol. He was extremely surprised and a little confused as to why Ling Feng, who was also a Sanren professional, The wind energy is so powerful, after thinking about it for a while, the reason can only be attributed to Ling Feng's superb 'game technology'.

"However, why doesn't he use skills all the time?" Luo Tao didn't understand.

"He should have done it on purpose." Chen Yan said after pondering for a while.

"On purpose?" Luo Tao asked.

"He probably saw that Zhu Ziling's attitude was too arrogant, so he deliberately didn't use skills, and killed Zhu Ziling little by little, so that Zhu Ziling would have a long memory." Chen Yan said.

"How do you know?" Luo Tao asked.

"Intuition." Chen Yan shrugged and replied.

What Chen Yan said was right, Ling Feng was very upset after seeing Zhu Ziling's arrogant attitude, so he deliberately only used normal attacks, just to make Zhu Ziling suffer more.

"Oh, it seems that I can't hit it again." Ling Feng smiled and avoided Zhu Ziling's slash.

"You..." The anger in Zhu Ziling's heart, looking at Ling Feng in front of him, he didn't care about the coming attack, and directly launched a series of thrusts.

"Go to hell." Zhu Ziling roared, white light lit up on the long sword, and he stabbed Ling Feng at lightning speed, which was very fast.

If it was someone else, he might be stabbed, but unfortunately, his opponent is Ling Feng.

Lingfeng was already prepared for the continuous thrusts.

As soon as he got shorter, he not only avoided Zhu Ziling's swiftly stabbing sword, but also stepped forward, hitting Zhu Ziling's abdomen with a knee bump.

Although this was an ordinary knee impact, Zhu Ziling still caused a lot of damage due to the speed with which he rushed forward.

After that, Ling Feng made a shocking move. He actually discarded his two guns, then raised his fist and blasted Zhu Ziling with a hammer.

A few seconds later, Zhu Ziling lost all his health, and his body was directly transported outside the barrier.

"Phew, it's more comfortable to use fists, but it hurts a little." Ling Feng bent down and picked up the two pistols on the ground, and said.

After all, Ling Feng was not a boxer, and his fists were not very hard. It still hurt slightly when he punched Zhu Ziling who was wearing light armor with his bare hands.

"In the seventh match, Ling Feng won." Huang Tian shouted loudly, looking at Ling Feng's target in surprise, he didn't expect this gentle-looking Ling Feng to be so powerful.

'It's not easy. ' Huang Tian thought in his heart.

And Huang Tian's shout also brought back the players who were stunned after seeing Ling Feng fighting with bare hands, and all of them looked at Ling Feng in surprise.

"Damn, you're a veritable master. Not only is "Apex" so powerful, but even this "Apex OL" controlled by the body is also so good." A boxer player said.

"Do you think he is a person who knows kung fu in reality?" said a knight.

"It's possible," said another boxer.

As the party involved, Ling Feng walked up to Zhu Ziling and shouted, "If you want to be respected by others, you must learn to respect others", he left gracefully and walked towards Luo Tao and the others.

"Brother master, you are so handsome, you are very happy." Seeing Ling Feng approaching, Chen Duming raised his thumb and said, Luo Tao nodded beside him.

"Haha, where, don't call me brother master, that's so immodest, just call me Ling Feng." Ling Feng patted his head and replied.

"How can this be? You are a genius just like Brother Yan, so I have to call you Brother Feng." Chen Duming said with a smile.

"That's right, let's call him Brother Feng, he's kind enough to call you." Luo Tao echoed from the side.

"It's up to you." Ling Feng shrugged.

Afterwards, Ling Feng said again: "I'm already in the seventh match, and it's almost your turn. It could be that you two met together."

Good but not bad spirits really made Ling Feng right. The eighth match was indeed Chen Yan vs. Chen Duming.

"Damn, how could it be such a coincidence?" After hearing Huang Tian read out the opponents in the eighth match, Chen Duming wailed.

Then, he gave up. The feeling of being dominated by Chen Yan's fists was still fresh in his memory. He knew he couldn't beat him, and without being able to avoid a beating, Chen Duming just shouted surrender and gave up.

Although Chen Duming's cowardly appearance was despised by many players, they also expressed their understanding. They had also heard of the name 'Brother Yan', and even a few restless ones even tasted his fist, which made them feel tsk tsk.

In this regard, Chen Yan expressed his helplessness. When he fought with them before, he didn't even use his full strength, not to mention his full strength, otherwise they probably wouldn't be able to stand here and talk properly.

But even so, the name of "Brother Yan" is enough to deter many people, especially Chen Duming, who has seen Chen Yan break through a wall.

Although he has now been strengthened by the boxer profession, so is Chen Yan.

Therefore, Chen Duming really didn't want to use his body to taste how hard Chen Yan's fist was.

"Since Chen Duming surrendered, the winner of the eighth game is Chen Yan." Huang Tian didn't force it. When he played against Chen Yan in an Internet cafe before, he realized that Chen Yan might be a capable person and he was not weak in strength. .

Just a little display is enough to scare off the average person.

"Then it's the ninth round." Huang Tian began to choose the opponents for the next round.
After 10 minutes, the ninth and tenth games of chicken pecking were over, and the duel entered the next stage
"It's strange, why can't Brother Feng's phone get through again, where did he go?" Huang Jiji put down the phone that was ringing with a busy tone, and murmured.

"Then what should we do? Wait for him to come back at home?" Alice said from the side.

It is worth mentioning that Yalis actually spoke Chinese directly without wearing the "glib and fickle mask".

Moreover, standing next to her was a young man in a blue robe and holding a staff, looking around.

　I recommend a book "Supreme Shield Wars", a new book with the potential of virtual online games. If you are interested, you can read it.

　　


(End of this chapter)