The smile on Chen Bin's lips remained the same, and his eyes were like the ice reflected by colorful light in the sun.

Contact, attack, run sideways.

The two people were fighting continuously!

Chen Bin's range attack skill cooled down, and he did not seek to use a single attack to hit Tang Fan at all. Every time he was close, he only took action after he was already close. On average, three skills could hit one.

However, when the equipment quality between the two sides is not much different, Chen Bin, who has lost the bonus of the sect's mental method, has a less attacking power than Tang Fan.

The health of both people slowly declined.

The game ended thirty-four seconds, and with Gu Fan Yuanying's slashing upwards, his health points with Zero Point finally tied.

At that moment, the fans of Brutal War presented warm applause and cheers to Tang Fan.

Too difficult...

It is not easy to be able to play a fast attack against Chen Bin, let alone to tie the health of the fast attack.

Tang Fan's strength is really amazing!

And the two people in the commentary table stood up at this moment...

"Tang Fan turned the tide with such an unfavorable start and dealt a lot of damage. Finally, he completely tied Chen Bin's health point, and his health was now on the line of 65%.

"However, we saw that Chen Bin was unmoved and did not take any action."

"If you continue like this, Tang Fan's health will surpass..."

"Leading! Once again, the attacks of both of them hit each other, but Tang Fan's health has surpassed Chen Bin..."

"Shaolin's basic defense is still much higher than that of the Tang Sect."

The situation on the field has gradually changed.

The two of them fought faster and faster, and the frequency of attacks became higher and higher. But Chen Bin was already the one who gradually lagged behind in his health.

Not only that, Chen Bin's blue volume is also decreasing rapidly.

After all, Tang Fan is Dao Shaolin, a close-knit continuous output profession, and his dependence on skills is not as high as that of the Tang Sect.

"No..." Ye Jiaoyang in the audience shook his head, "With Chen Bin's blue quantity control ability, the blue quantity consumption should not be so fast."

"I also think something is wrong." Yun Bomu stared at Chen Bin's Lan Liang, always feeling something was wrong.

"I don't know if Tang Fan noticed it," Shen Yuanyun raised his head and looked at the big screen. "But even though he noticed it, he shouldn't have time to think so much under this fast attack rhythm."

"And...they seem to be fighting faster and faster..."

Hurry, shouldn’t it be what Tang Fan hopes for?

The Red Nest team members couldn't figure it out no matter how hard Chen Bin didn't suppress the rhythm, what was the purpose?

Could it be that it was really brought up by Tang Fan?

That's not like Chen Bin they know!

The fiery red horse was racing on the field, and Tang Fan's attention became more and more focused...

Because he also noticed the two issues that Ye Jiaoyang and the others noticed!

Chen Bin's blue volume decline was wrong.

It seems like there is no control at all, it is simply amateur level.

In addition, the pace of the game is slowly moving towards the direction he is best at...

Similarly, like Chen Bin didn’t control it at all, he was still at an amateur level!

Is Chen Bin an amateur player?

Of course not! He is not only a professional player, but also one of the professional players who stand at the top of the pyramid!

Tang Fan's brows frowned slightly...

Once again, approach.

When they passed by, the two people raised their weapons again.

Just like countless battles before.

However, this time, Tang Fan's fighting intuition suddenly sounded the alarm...

Dao Shaolin, who had always been in close contact with his opponent, was a professional player with such strong strength. His combat intuition was quite keen. The moment he felt something was going to go wrong, he immediately gave up this attack and made a small move to use his magical body technique to shake off Chen Bin's next attack...

However……

I saw a cloud of gray coming towards me.

When Tang Fan saw the sky-striking hand in Zerodian's hand, it shone with dark orange light, and immediately a skill flashed out of his head - the Mist of Death.

It's too late!

Death Mist, Desperate Refining + 12 skills, causing 180% damage to a single target. Within a range of 100 meters around the landing point, poisonous fog is over one meter over the sky. Targets in poisonous fog lose 50 health points per second, and the aerial targets in the poisonous fog area will automatically drop, and the target will automatically be shot down and dropped off the horse during the riding state.

Tang Fan has actually been guarding against Chen Bin's three weapons and various refined skills.

Moreover, he was also worried. Chen Bin could not use the skill like the Wei Yuntian Strike. It was impossible for him to aim on the spot for five seconds and a single attack. It was basically a waste of time to release the phantom skill. Then, he had already used the phantom skill. The one that needs the most protection from now is actually the Mist of Death!

But, it still hits!

The effect of falling off the horse is a bit troublesome for Tang Fan...

Of course, what Tang Fan was thinking at this time was just a little troublesome!

"Mist of Death!" Yang Yuchen also did a lot of homework and could see the skill at a glance. "So that's it. Chen Bin kept using single-body attacks to attack Tang Fan, which formed such an inertia. When the time is right, release the skill of Mist of Death..."

"It's fallen! Tang Fan adopted the magical body technique to avoid single-body attacks, but this time it was a range skill. Because he got too close, he could no longer avoid it..."

"But, I discovered something. After Chen Bin released the fog of death, the amount of blue seemed to be insufficient?"

"Well, this is a bit strange. Logically speaking, he should have done a good job in controlling the blue quantity..."

"If Lan Quan is not controlled well, even if Tang Fan is knocked down,...well, Tang Fan is..."

"Beautiful! Beautiful slashing the bones! Chen Bin is also dismissed!!"

The back and forth between the two people really made people sweat in their palms.

Chen Bin went out with a skill and shot Tang Fan down. However, Tang Fan saw that this skill could no longer dodge, but he actually approached Chen Bin. The moment Chen Bin's fog of death took the move, he took action!

The two of them once again stood on the same starting line!

"It seems very unfavorable to Team Chen," said Tang Yiyao. "He used the refining technique to shoot down Tang Fan, while Tang Fan directly used Chen Bin's refining technique to cast the spell and shake it down with a non-refining skill..."

"Haha," said Yang Yuchen, "It's hard to say, but I only know that once players of this level are shot down, it will not be so easy to get on the horse!"

"What do you think, for the Master of Dao and Tang Sect, there are many skills that cannot be used in the cavalry state. This time the fall of the horse may bring a more exciting duel..."

"If this is the case, then Chen Bin, who has only 30% of the blue quantity, will be very unfavorable to compete for skills."

"That's...but where did Chen Bin's blue amount go..."
Chapter completed!