Fang Chenqiu, like Chen Bin, understood Wu Feng's plan far earlier than the commentator and the audience...

However, it is another matter to understand that it is one thing, and to solve it immediately.

Sometimes, being extremely vulgar is also a kind of ability!

Moreover, Wu Feng is not only a tactical vulgarity, but his actions and consciousness can really support such vulgar tactics!

If it were someone else, facing the condescending sword war god Fang Chenqiu, how many people would have the courage and confidence to be able to wander under Fang Chenqiu's sword for a whole minute without fighting back?

Time passes in a minute and a second, and in the blink of an eye, half of a minute has passed!

Only thirty seconds left!

Fang Chenqiu almost sprinkled out again as soon as the cooling time of the Development Dust got better.

However, after the previous battle, he now uses the clear sky and the earth to determine the approximate position of Wu Feng before he sprinkles dust.

Fang Chenqiu's idea really worked, but at this time his air walk effect had reached its limit and fell back from the air to the arena.

Wu Feng also took the opportunity to cat behind Fang Chenqiu!

All that remains is still shadow!

Fang Chenqiu glanced at the time and knew that it was almost impossible to win Wu Feng with the remaining time, but even with the last second left, he had to play more output to gain a greater advantage for his teammates in the next game.

But, it can't be caught.

Just can't catch it!

Wu Feng's ancestor witch Tianwu was like challenging the audience's patience, continuing to avoid various battles, as if he was not playing a one-on-one match, but completing an attack and dodge training.

The audience off the court couldn't help but start to get irritated.

What's so good about a competition like this? Is this an exhibition competition?

Fang Chenqiu's walk in the air, after twenty-five seconds, landed...

One minute of the game, the last twenty-three seconds left!

It's coming to an end?

Wu Feng's health was only taken away by about one-tenth of it.

Fang Chenqiu also frowned slightly. He was not as impatient as the audience, and he didn't even have any repulsions.

On the contrary, he understood and appreciated Wu Feng's ideas very much. He could sacrifice everything for victory, including the popularity of many contestants who regard them as life.

However, this does not mean that he will show mercy.

On the contrary, his fighting spirit became even stronger - his desire for victory was no less than that of anyone!

Light skills...

Cooling one by one.

If it takes off again, it will be a bit reluctant. However, looking at the number of layers of clear sky and turbidity, Fang Chenqiu still did not give up.

The sky is clear and the earth is turbid, [Hidden Dust] refines 9 skills, releases a turbid air from the air to the designated ground range. The target contaminated with turbid air will suffer additional damage when damaged by the earth-based skills. Each layer of turbid air increases the additional damage ratio by 50, and immediately reduces the target's movement speed and attack speed. The turbid air is stacked layer by layer. If the target is not contaminated with turbid air again within 3 seconds, one layer will be reduced.

Skills are good skills.

The only problem is that it can only be released to ground units in the air.

Moreover, if you don't get infected again in 3 seconds, a layer will be reduced...

There are probably only four light skills that have cooled down. Generally speaking, Fang Chenqiu would not barely take off like this, but he doesn't want the clear sky and the turbid earth to end like this!

Take off!

If you go straight to the light skills, you will be a flash of sword light.

"Golden wings were suspended in the air, Fang Chenqiu opened up and another refined skill, golden wings were suspended in the air. It seems that he is going to play the last wave!" Yang Yuchen saw that Fang Chenqiu suddenly stretched out a pair of golden wings behind him in the field, and he floated in the air, and immediately reached out and slapped the table twice.

This is the second refined skill that Fang Chenqiu has shown in this game.

You know, in the first fierce battle against the sniper god Zhu Lin, he didn't even get a single refined skill!

In the last five seconds, the director cut it directly into Fang Chenqiu's first perspective.

Indeed, the audience was really tired of Wu Feng's blind wandering and dodging!

"Fang Chenqiu gave up the attack, but once again chose to blindly throw the sky and the earth. The first layer was stacked! The second layer was also successful..." Tang Yiyao looked at the seemingly empty ring and numbers kept flashing. Every time it flashed, it means that Wu Feng was hit by Fang Chenqiu's sky and the earth.

Although the sky is clear and the earth is turbid, it can reduce the enemy's movement speed and attack speed, and can also cause a large amount of damage bonus effects.

Although the attack speed has no effect on Wu Feng now, the negative effects of reducing movement speed and damage bonus pose too much threat to his tactical targets. As the clear and turbid state of the sky and clear earth become higher and higher, his movement speed is getting slower and slower.

The only effect of releasing this state is to wait for the negative state to automatically end in the air...

Because in the sky, it cannot be further superimposed by the clear sky and the earth. The mecha once used a very beautiful air battle to perfectly crack Fang Chenqiu's tactic.

However, Wu Feng did not have this opportunity.

Not to mention that he does not have the perverted air combat skills as mechas, and the remaining time of the game is not enough for him to wait until the state of clear sky and turbid earth ends!

Four seconds, three seconds, two seconds...

Fang Chenqiu instantly opened the Nine Swords Beads and Zixiao Sword Light.

No vision!

Blind opening skills!

The seven sword lights burst out instantly on the screen were like the light of the god of death, and instantly hit the sky and clear earth and successfully released the number five that jumped out, covering all within ten meters!

"Perfect prediction! Fang Chenqiu's last purple-sky sword light hit Wu Feng's five swords!" Yang Yuchen said when he saw the effect of Fang Chenqiu's last blow.

"Just this time, I took away nearly 30% of Wu Feng's health!" Tang Yiyao looked at Wu Feng's health and exclaimed.

"It's a pity... the game is over! Wu Feng finally became the winner of this one-on-one competition with more than 60% of his health advantage." Chen Bin shook his head and smiled.

The audience was also intoxicated by Fang Chenqiu's last almost perfect blind shooting of Zixiao sword light...

It was not until Chen Bin told the final result that everyone woke up like a dream. Many viewers who were dissatisfied with Wu Feng's vulgar tactics even started to drink the lottery.

Fang Chenqiu fell from the air to the ring, looked at himself quietly, and flashed the light that was teleported out of the ring.

Wu Feng smiled bitterly: "It's so amazing. I thought I could have at least 80% of my health left, but I didn't expect..."

Fang Chenqiu did not answer and was soon teleported out of the arena by the system.

Wu Feng stayed on the ring and prepared to fight with the next member of the God-killing Team!

...

There is not much time to rest.

During this period, Chen Bin still looked at the first perspective of the two contestants just now, just for personal gain.

As usual, Yang Yuchen and the others did not disturb him.

As soon as time comes, the screen automatically switches to the next game.

The countdown ends soon...

"Okay, now the third round of the God-killing Team vs. the Twelve Ancestral Witch Team has officially begun!" With Yang Yuchen's broadcast, the audience did not respond particularly enthusiastically. "Haha, it seems..." Tang Yiyao was a little embarrassed, "The last round made everyone a little dissatisfied."

"Well, then this round of game will be played by Jiu Yao from the God-killing Team against Tian Wu of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Tian Wu, who used his health advantage in the last game, fell into a disadvantage in the health at the beginning. I wonder if he will use the previous game's style of play." Yang Yuchen said.

As soon as Yang Yuchen finished speaking, Wu Feng actually started to invisible again and began to move around the back.

Shadow move!

Everything at the beginning seemed to be exactly the same as in the last game against Fang Chenqiu.

When the audience who were very upset in the last game, when they saw Wu Feng's start, they almost threw the various snacks and mineral water bottles into their hands directly onto the competition stage, and once again started drinking wildly.

Fang Qingyao saw Wu Feng's actions and was not moved at all, and directly revealed the shattered shadows of wind and frost!

A layer of ice-blue halo lit up on the soles of Jiuyao's feet, and fine crystal ice particles fell on the entire arena, looking very dreamy.

Frost Shadow, Sword Emei level 80 skill, after opening, it forms a frost field within a range of 100 meters around you. Enemies within the skill range will suffer the maximum health of one percent per second, and reduce the movement speed of all enemy units within the range by 10%.

"Beautiful response!" Yang Yuchen said with a smile when he saw the first skill released by Fang Qingyao.

Frost Shadow can be said to be a nightmare skill for all professions that are close to fighting and eating.

There were also an amateur team that formed five extreme lineups of swords Emei...

They rushed up together with the Frost Shadow. This kind of brainless output lineup that can cause the highest health damage of 5% per second has caused considerable trouble for the team with melee profession as the core.

In the end, the official sword warfare finally canceled the superposition effect of the Frost Shadow in the revision, which made this strange lineup completely history.

Fang Qingyao's response immediately ignited the emotions of the audience off the stage.

"Haha, hide, keep hiding! If you have the ability, hide for 60 seconds, and you will be kosher!"

"Jiu Yao is beautiful! One skill makes this guy lose his temper!"

Faced with the audience's clamor, Wu Feng's expression did not change at all.

Just when everyone thought he was going to continue to be vulgar...

A touch of blood sputtered out of Jiuyao's white neck without warning!
To be continued...