Almighty Summoner

Cut with a knife.

This swordsman's fastest skill was used by the wind at the end of the three-stage slash. That is to say, he had already made a move before he retreated to Zhang Lin's side, and when the move was played, it would be too late for Zhang Lin to dodge.

But who is Zhang Lin? When it comes to fighting consciousness, he is at the top level. Although the move of being messy in the wind was indeed sudden, it wasn't to the point where Zhang Lin was at a loss.

I saw Zhang Lin slipped under his feet, leaned forward and fell down, and at the same time he was ready to make a strike from the sky.

If the messy drawing sword in the wind didn't hit Zhang Lin, then Zhang Lin's next strike from the sky would be enough to pull back the disadvantage and form a chasing situation.

However, before he could strike, he suddenly found that the messy posture in the wind was wrong.

This move draws the knife and slashes downwards!

Zhang Lin's hair stood on end, and without even thinking about it, he immediately interrupted Sky Strike's singing, and sang the straw man as a stand-in instead.

Swish.

In the wind, the cluttered Swordsman swung towards Zhang Lin, but at this moment, his feet suddenly tiptoed, and the Swordsman that had already shot was instantly raised, wiping Zhang Lin's head and hitting him.

Missed!

Zhang Lin almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but unexpectedly he was hit by the messy cover in the wind!

Obviously, Feng Zhongluan had already figured out his attack strategy at the end of the three-stage slash, and there were some small movements on his feet, which were also very subtle. A stand-in straw man did not say, and at the same time sold a huge gap.

The substitute straw man chanted, but he was stiff when he was not attacked, and the messy wind at this time had enough time to pick him up to the sky.

"This guy."

Zhang Lin gritted his teeth, but he still looked down on the messiness in the low wind. He didn't expect this guy to be so strong, and it was not wrong for Qi Xiao to die in his hands. And more importantly, the messy wind didn't underestimate him, and even knew him very well, otherwise it would be impossible to play this kind of trick.

After all, to achieve this level, Zhang Lin needs to "cooperate". If you don't know Zhang Lin or despise Zhang Lin, you will never get such an effect.

Qixiao under the stage closed his eyes and shook his head.

Zhang Lin was stronger than him, he admitted that he didn't think Zhang Lin would lose to Fengzhong Chaos beforehand. But at this time, this situation has just been handed over, and this situation has come up. After being picked up, Zhang Lin's blood vessels will lose at least nearly half, and there is still a possibility of Zhang Lin recovering?

However, thinking of the power of the beast formation he fought with Zhang Lin before, he still had some expectations. As long as Zhang Lin had the spare energy to play it, he might be taken away by the wind.

"He won't lose, right?" Li Xinran asked anxiously.

"Uh...probably not."

Qixiao didn't have much confidence in Zhang Lin anymore. If the former swordsman Mu Linsen had a heads-up match against him, if there was a bet, he would definitely put his entire net worth on the line. But now, Zhang Lin's summoner has somewhat limited his performance, and there is still a lot of gap between the level and the previous level, and it is not surprising that anyone died.

Sure enough, Zhang Lin was picked up in the air.

The audience under the stage let out a burst of boos. Naturally, the boos were for Zhang Lin. After all, they cheered for Zhang Lin loudly just now, but they didn't expect it to be so bad. In fact, the messy routine in the wind is basically aimed at Zhang Lin, if it is an ordinary person, he will never be hit.

But the audience under the stage are ordinary people. Where can they see any kind of routine in their eyes, they only see that Zhang Lin has reached a level of stupidity. This technique is too stinky, and it is far worse than them.

"Come on, what kind of competition are you participating in at this level, isn't your family rich?"

"Hurry up and send him back to his hometown, don't delay our game."

The audience made a dissatisfied voice, and the name guarded by the crowd on the side of the ring was not easy to come up with, and they shook their heads when they saw it. However, he felt that the clutter in the wind today was not normal, and the performance was not good. However, such a skill can actually make Zhang Lin seem at a loss, and he has emptied the straw man as a substitute. This mistake is even more novice than a novice.

On the stage, the wind was messy while battling, while sarcastically said: "It's worthy to challenge me with this level? I really don't know where your confidence comes from."

"You are very proud." Zhang Lin said.

"Joke, killing you is just a matter of hands, what am I proud of? I just want to tell you that you are still hundreds of years earlier than you are, don't think that with a little achievement, you will start to be arrogant, the world is faster than you imagine. big."

"It's starting again, can you die if you don't pretend?"

"Tough mouth!"

The messiness in the wind was also worth mentioning by Zhang Lin, and his hands moved faster.

At this time, Zhang Lin's baby was already rushing up, but Messy in the wind had a pretty good grasp of the position. Every move in conjunction with the movement could effectively avoid the baby's attack, but Zhang Lin couldn't catch it either. Any chance of escape, I have to say that this guy's level is indeed quite high.

It is a pity that such a person does not enter the professional league, but everyone has their own aspirations and cannot be forced.

But no matter how strong his position is, Zhang Lin's baby is not a vegetarian. If so many are really surrounded, the messy wind will be blocked and there is no way to avoid it, so he must end it before that. The combo against Zhang Lin.

He succeeded in causing Zhang Lin to lose nearly 40% of his health. This time the attack was very rewarding. Zhang Lin was at an absolute disadvantage, and the messy attack in the wind was not over yet. It seemed that he planned not to give Zhang Lin a chance to breathe.

In fact, from these details, the messy wind really values ​​Zhang Lin, which makes Zhang Lin wonder if he has seen his performance somewhere.

Zhang Lin really guessed right, he had seen Zhang Lin's video in the messy wind.

In the last Tara Basin war, some players recorded a video and uploaded it to the Internet. Although the attention of that war was limited by the region, it was not high on the Internet, but it was titled with Mumulai, and it was still found after a search. of.

After watching the video of Zhang Lin's single-handed charge, Feng Zhongluan said "that's all", but he still remembered it in his heart.

Although a few people in the meeting were killed this time, the clutter in the wind was not enough to mobilize the crowd. The reason why he went out in person was actually because he heard Mochizuki's name in the water and knew that there was a summoner among them, so he naturally guessed Zhang Lin.

If it was Zhang Lin, it might be difficult for ordinary people to kill him. And Messy in the wind also wanted to try Zhang Lin's fineness, and even want to win over if possible.

However, Zhang Lin was so arrogant. He immediately stopped thinking about it. He just wanted to beat Zhang Lin to the ground and let him see what it means to have people on top of people and mountains beyond mountains.

In fact, for Zhang Lin, the messiness in the wind is even more arrogant.

However, as a character who needs to be windy and rainy in the black competition circle or in his own territory, Messy in the wind will naturally not think that his words and deeds will be arrogant, because this is his temperament, and His temperament also made many people admire him, saying that he is a master demeanor.

It's just that he didn't realize that Zhang Lin was also a confident person, so how could he buy his account? In Zhang Lin's eyes, he has no second adjective besides pretending to be coercive. The two of them are sure that the conversation is not speculative.

The suppressed Zhang Lin's expression was very solemn at this time, and the messy wind was indeed very strong, and it was not easy for anyone who could suppress him to beat him. But it would be a **** to say that there is no chance at all. During the short fight, Zhang Lin felt that this guy was a little exaggerated by Qixiao.

Although his technique and consciousness are excellent, when it comes to comparing with Jian Zhan Yuntian, Zhang Lin can only laugh. Jian Zhan Yuntian can occupy such an important position in the Chiyang team, and can turn things around with his personal strength, and even suppress Bai Xiaotian's limelight, at least he must be stronger than Bai Xiaotian in terms of personal combat power.

What is the concept of being stronger than Bai Xiaotian? That is the top level in the professional circle, and it can even be compared with the previous him!

Although the messy wind in front of him put a lot of pressure on Zhang Lin, he was still not as good as Bai Xiaotian, not to mention Jian Zhan Yuntian.

But then again, a guy who is inferior to even Bai Xiaotian, how can he lose? If it was a few months ago or even a month ago, he would not have been very depressed if he lost, but today, he must not be defeated!

Swish swish.

The messy sword dance in the wind is airtight, and every move is very scientific. In the process of fighting, Zhang Lin's blood volume has dropped below the safety line, and if this continues, Zhang Lin will really lose.

"It's really hard for you to hold on for so long, you should admit defeat." Feng Zhong messy grinned.

"Don't pretend, okay, I'm going to vomit."

"You're still stubborn when you're about to die!"

Taking advantage of Zhang Lin's cross-step dodging action, Chaos in the Wind stepped forward abruptly, and at the same time he struck out with a ghost slash, which was an oblique slash, leaving Zhang Lin with no room to retreat, so he could only lower his head and squat to hide. open.

And Zhang Lin did so, but the moment he squatted down, he threw a whip out.

"court death!"

The whip was messed up in the wind, and he didn't even look at it. He just turned his body to the side, letting the whip brush across his chest, and then he picked it up and poked it out.

To hit the whip at such a close distance, in the chaotic wind, Zhang Lin seems to be courting death, because after this move, the gap is too large, and it is impossible for his top pick to fail.

Feng Zhongluan, who knew Zhang Lin well, of course knew that Zhang Lin's whip would bend. He was actually prepared for this move. He was confident that he would still be able to dodge when the whip was bent. Zhang Lin would surely die this time.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a scream from the audience!

"what's the situation?"

Feng Zhongluan was shocked, and at the same time he saw a smile on Zhang Lin's face, and had a premonition that something was wrong, but he really couldn't think of what the problem was.

"Hehe, pay back the blood you owe me." Zhang Lin laughed.