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Chapter 39: King Ming Pao Seeks for the Moon

Chapter 39 Ming Wang Cannon (please ask for monthly votes and recommend votes)

The cross-slash of the Holy Yao came to his body, and the assassin shouted without hesitation: "I admit defeat."

So the referee flashed to him and helped him block the attack.

"Jiang Feng won the fifth game in the third round of the round-robin match."

Jiang Feng stood there, stunned for a while, and the familiar "ding" did not sound.

"System, what about the rewards for this battle?" Jiang Feng asked in his heart.

The system answers: "The battle target has been changed to the seventh-level Templar, so the battle has not ended. There was no substantial battle with the fourth-level Assassin, so there is no reward settlement."

"Uh, is it because he admitted defeat in advance?" Jiang Feng was depressed. Although his opponent was just a fourth-level assassin, it was also worth 100 system coins. No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.

Jiang Feng currently needs to spend a lot of system coins, such as to improve innate spiritual power. Therefore, he does not dislike 100 system coins at all, and he still understands the principle of accumulating a small amount.

Jiang Feng decided that next time he met a fourth-level opponent, he would encourage his opponent before starting, otherwise he would admit defeat as soon as he came on the court. When will this system coin be enough to increase the innate spiritual power to ninety points?

Today's game ended quickly, and Jiang Feng did not receive the system coins, so he began to look forward to tomorrow's game.

On the fourth day of the round-robin competition, a very strange scene happened in the first game today.

"The first game of the fourth round of the round-robin match, Lin Xin fights against Wang Ming. Get ready for the game."

Seeing the lottery results, Lin Xin and Wang Ming were both stunned at the same time, and were stunned for a moment before entering the trial field.

After these few days of competition, both of them knew the details of each other.

Lin Xin, a magician who can't attack.

Wang Ming, a shield warrior with only one attack skill.

What do you compare when the two of them play? Are they compared to defense?

"The competition begins."

The referee shouted loudly, but Lin Xin and Wang Ming did not move and were still standing there. This scene made the players watching the field laugh out loud.

"Don't waste time, start quickly." The referee urged.

Wang Ming took the initiative to speak, and a rough voice sounded: "Xiao Linzi, you should defend yourself, how about you pick me up? Even if you win if you can win, I won if you can't catch it."

"Okay, let me prepare first." Lin Xin agreed happily.

After all, the two of them can only release one attack skill together, and they can only do this if they want to decide the winner.

As soon as Lin Xin finished speaking, the Fire Cloud Crystal Staff in his hand emitted a rich fire element. As he muttered something, elemental shields began to superimpose in front of Lin Xin.

Soon, the Elemental Fire Shield was superimposed on eighteen layers.

Lin Xin consumed a lot of internal spiritual power, and he took a breath and said, "Brother Wang, come on, as long as I can break my eighteen layers of shield at one time, I will raise my hand to surrender."

Lin Xin said as he retreated. Just in case, he did not dare to put himself behind the Elemental Fire Shield.

Even with the eighteenth layer of elemental shield, because he had watched Jiang Feng and Wang Ming’s game with his own eyes two days ago, he naturally knew how powerful Wang Ming’s shot could have.

Jiang Feng was so powerful that he was a little embarrassed. How dare he try it himself?

Wang Ming smiled and said, "Hide away, I'm afraid I will hurt you by chance."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xin was very obedient and retreated ten meters away to the edge of the trial field again, and then shouted, "Brother Wang, is it enough?"

"Okay, be ready to block my ears, I'm going to fire."

Wang Ming shouted, then came to Lin Xin's eighteenth-layer elemental fire shield and slowly raised the shield in his hand.

At this time, his expression was particularly solemn. Because the cooldown of the Ming King Cannon was very long, this opportunity to attack was not enough, and he would basically exhaust his defensive spiritual power.

An extremely powerful wave of spiritual power emerged, and an essence of earth-yellow light column condensed on the shield of the Modified King.

"boom"

An annihilation aura spread, and the Ming King cannon suddenly blasted out, impacting the eighteen elemental fire shields released by Lin Xin with a terrifying force.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The first three elemental fire shields were shattered almost at the same time.

The Ming King Cannon seemed to be unhindered, and one elemental fire shield after another was shattered.

At the same time, wherever the Ming King cannon passed, a gully two meters wide and half a meter deep was left on the ground.

"Boom boom boom..."

Eighteen elemental fire shields were shattered one after another, but they finally offset the power of the Mingwang Cannon. The light column changed from thick to thin, and then gradually dissipated in the air.

Even when I saw this scene for the second time, the other contestants still felt terrifying. Who else could block this power except Jiang Feng?

At this time, the people in the contestant area gathered on Jiang Feng, very solemn.

Yes, they were not confident that they could take such a blow, and Jiang Feng had endured it once before. Although he was a little embarrassed, he also caught it.

Jiang Feng was originally sitting in the first row, but suddenly felt a thorn on his back. When he looked back, he found that everyone was staring at him. He asked in confusion: "What does it mean to look at me?"

The few people near Jiang Feng shook their heads quickly, and without saying anything, turning their eyes to the trial field.

Jiang Feng didn't understand why, and looked at Wang Yuanyuan in the back row and asked, "What's going on with you?"

Wang Yuanyuan glanced at him, his eyes were indifferent, and said, "I will answer me a question first, and I'm telling you why they are all staring at you."

"Ask." Jiang Feng said.

"Did you let go of your match with me that day? Why didn't you do your best to let me see your strength clearly? Do you look down on me? Do you play tricks on me during the game?" Wang Yuanyuan stared at Jiang Feng's eyes.

When Jiang Feng heard this, he couldn't help but smile. This girl Wang Yuanyuan is really strong in character.

"Although I didn't give my all, I didn't let it go. What you saw that day was my strength. As for the game against Wang Ming the next day, it was because I made a breakthrough that day and my strength improved a lot, which was stronger than when I was fighting with you." Jiang Feng explained.

"I'll believe you once." Wang Yuanyuan stared at Jiang Feng, and found that he didn't seem to be panic, so he continued: "The reason we looked at you just now is because we were not sure to take Wang Ming's attack on the Ming King Cannon, and you took it."

"Lucky, it's mainly because that guy Wang Ming cannot exert all the power of the Ming Wang Shield, otherwise I will be hard for it." Jiang Feng smiled.

"But no matter what, you are the only one who takes it so far." Wang Yuanyuan said.

"It's not easy to take that attack. With my strength, I can only take the next ten or eight times at most. If there are more, it's really not enough." Jiang Feng pondered, carefully calculated his own defense and the power of the Mingwang Cannon, and told it truthfully.

"Hmph, you are a very strong person, but your bragging level is obviously higher." Wang Yuanyuan snorted coldly: "Have you forgotten your embarrassing look that day? How many mouthfuls of blood can you vomit?"

"Uh." Jiang Feng was a little disappointed. People these days don't believe it anymore.
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