"Hey? Dongfeng's speed is not good, and he can't catch up with others at all." Feng Yiyang curled his lips. He could naturally easily catch Chen Anqi, but Zhang Dongfeng, a fire-type supernatural abilities, did not rely on his body skills to make a living.

Chen Anqi’s strategy is to fly kites. If you chase me, I will hide. If you don’t chase me, the wind blade will disgust you. When you run out of power, it will be a moment of ravage. I have to say that although this tactic is disgusting, it is very effective. Feng Yiyang and Zhang Dongfeng usually don’t play like this when they are fighting. Everyone has limited time, so it’s a waste of time to fight like this.

However, now it is a real gun and live ammunition battle, and time is not within the scope of consideration. In the duel arena, heroes are only judged by success or failure. No matter how disgusting Chen Anqi's tactics are, no matter how tricky Chen's routines are, as long as he can win, it is a good tactic. A psychic person only depends on success or failure. As for what the process looks like, who cares?

Zhang Dongfeng, who has extremely rich combat experience, obviously also saw the opponent's sinister intentions, but his own fire-type superpower has short legs that are not easy to overcome, especially when facing fast-legged wind-type superpowers, his speed is really not enough. If Chen Anqi really runs determinedly, Zhang Dongfeng will not be able to catch up with him no matter what.

"It seems that it's going to explode..." Zhang Dongfeng looked at Chen Anqi, who was slutty and throwing wind blades not far away and said with a low smile. Chen Anqi felt a palpitation for no reason. He felt that his current situation was very dangerous.

Zhang Dongfeng couldn't catch up with him for a while, which gave Chen Anqi a lot of scattered time to rest, so his condition was much better than Zhang Dongfen. He didn't throw out a few of his little wind blades, and at least 80% of his supernatural powers remained without use.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The flames are red, and the fireballs thrown by Zhang Dongfeng are also red. The black fireballs that appear now can be said to be the ultra-high temperature flame condensed by Zhang Dongfeng's superpowers. Ordinary psychics will definitely take off half of the skin when they encounter this thing. This is Zhang Dongfeng's skill that is under the box, and it is the desperate skill passed down by the old Zhang family.

Zhang Dongfeng will basically lose his strength after releasing this skill. This is a decisive move that will be done in one battle. Either you die or I live. It seems that Zhang Dongfeng is forced to a dead end. If Chen Anqi continues to play with his supernatural powers, he will be wasted. Instead of being beaten down like a dead dog, it is better to just turn the table over.

The reason why he didn't dare to let this thing go when he was duel with Mu Yangren was because Mu Yangren's life-type superpowers were too special. Even if he was blown away, he could recover in minutes. The life-type superpowers were too hard.

But Chen Anqi is different from Mu Yangren. The wind system is light and agile and is not very good at defense. He is lucky if he does not lack arms or legs when he falls. Now the super compressed burst fireball released by Zhang Dongfeng makes him feel palpitations. This thing may die if he gets killed.

Li Zhengdao was also very shocked when he looked at it. The little guy sent from Huaqiang class must have a first-level peak no matter how you look at it? Is this the cultivation level that a first-year freshman should have? And the black fireball reveals a destructive aura no matter how you look at it. That boy's surname is Zhang... Zhang... Zhang family?

"Anqi runs quickly! How far you run!" Li Zhengdao shouted at the top of his voice. If this fireball is really the hard skill of the Li family, a wind-type psychic genius will definitely not be able to withstand it.

After hearing what the master said, Chen Anqi immediately ran away, and while running, he did not forget to turn around and throw a few wind blades to harass him. The speed of the wind-type supernatural abilities was not enough to cover it, and he ran for hundreds of meters in a flash.

噗噗噗噗...陈安琪甩出来的四道风刃全部扎进了张东风的身体,殷红的鲜血从他身上喷涌而出,可是他轻晃了一下之后继续凝聚异能压缩火球,直到黑色的火球从他手掌心漂浮出来.

Zhang Dongfeng grinned in blood, can you run? No matter how fast you run, can you pass the element? Zhang Dongfeng locked Chen Anqi firmly with his mind. As long as he was not in a coma, the fireball would find him and kill him along Chen Anqi's breath. Now it is a competition of will. Is it Zhang Anqi that can escape the pursuit of the fireball or Zhang Dongfeng successfully kill Zhang Anqi only for how long can Zhang Dongfeng last?

call out--

Zhang Dongfeng's black fireball chased Chen Anqi like an arrow from the string. No matter what strange trajectory Chen Anqi ran, the fireball could keep up. Feeling the aura of destruction behind him, Chen Anqi felt that she was going to hang here.

Seeing that the fireball was getting closer and closer to Chen Anqi, Li Zhengdao could not help: "Teacher Mu, we will admit defeat in this game."

Mu Yangren sneered and said, "Don't make a fuss. When the east wind is cut by the wind blade, you can sit calmly. Don't worry about those who are teachers at this time."

"It's going to be a death, can you sit here and watch the show?" Li Zhengdao wished he could use his supernatural powers to kill the hateful person in front of him, but he didn't dare - who didn't know that Mu Yangren was the one who was called by the God-Eyed Flying General to cover him? If you want to touch him, you have to first consider how the God-Eyed Flying General will conquer you in the future.

Mu Yangren said leisurely: "As long as you can't die, you'll have it! You are a fifth-level wood-type superpower, and you can't save a first-level superpower Ding Zhuang? When your student teases my student like walking a dog, he should have thought of what explosive trump cards his opponent would have. Now that he has been chased into a dog, don't blame the injustice of the heavens."

Li Zhengdao was silent. The psychics fought for life and death and were destined to be rich and noble. No one could participate. Once the rules were broken, it would be difficult to gain a foothold in the circle. Li Zhengdao did not have the confidence to face the suppression of the circle of all psychics.

Unless Zhang Dongfeng can spare his life or faint before the fireball explodes, Zhang Anqi will either die or be injured.

This is a contest between will and will. Whether Zhang Anqi can't hold on first or Zhang Dongfeng can't hold on first and faint, determines the direction of this duel. Mu Yangren also wants to see if the willpower of a wind-type psychic can be compared with Zhang Dongfeng, who is like a fighting madman.

Obviously, the fighting madman Zhang Dongfeng is better. Even if he is covered in blood, he has to insist on killing his opponent. He is deeply touched by the students in the Huaqiang class in such a desperate state. If he fights with him, he must be prepared to either fight him all at once, otherwise his fighting will will last until the end of time.

After all, Chen Anqi was just a first-level Ding Zhuang. His superpowers were consumed very quickly while running at full speed. Soon he felt that behind him became hotter and hotter.

It's over! Chen Anqi wailed in her heart. If I had known that he would rather fight with the madman than fly a kite. Where did this bad habit of turning over the table come from? Do you have no grudges or complaints? If you don't have any complaints, just want to fight for your life if you have a disagreement?

Boom! The fireball exploded, and Zhang Dongfeng immediately rolled his eyes and fainted. Where is Zhang Anqi? He was shattered by the powerful explosion, but fortunately his life was saved. Li Zhengdao found various burnt broken limbs and wrecks like a treasure hunt and assembled on Chen Anqi's few remaining bodies. Then, after a surge of wood-type superpowers, Chen Anqi's body was installed.

As for where the half of the arm she dropped went, Li Zhengdao didn't know. Although the body of the supernatural being was strong, it was not as strong as it was indestructible. Perhaps it evaporated in the big explosion.

Li Zhengdao's face turned pale. He failed, and the slap in the face failed - the stone he sent to explore the way was blown away. He could not touch the details of the Tsinghua University strong class now, and this feeling was really uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!