Qin Changfeng thoughtfully feel touched the truth in my heart.
"In the second semi-final, God Band VS God Team invited players from both sides!"
The host will awaken Qin Changfeng from his meditation and look at Chizuru Kagura. The meaning is self-evident
Chizuru Kagura glanced at the dense sneer at Shen ‘an in the ring and whispered, "Be careful. If you are in danger, you will throw in the towel. God’s music family doesn’t need king of fighters’s hollow reputation."
Qin Changfeng smiled with a dumb smile. "But I am sure of this king of fighters. Soon you will know what is really powerful!"
Shua ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
The voice fell instantly, and Qin Changfeng swept away from the ring like a wind. He had long wanted to find him, and he fell across from the temple.
"You are the first person who makes me feel more disgusted than Kyo Kusanagi." The shrine sneered. "Don’t worry that the pain won’t last long and you will be free soon."
Today, he was different a few days ago, because a piece on his chest was like a comma, and it was directly exposed. This is the three artifacts and one foot Joan Gouyu!
Just because of this piece of jade, his momentum has become even more arrogant. Before, there was a kindness in his heart and he wouldn’t kill anyone, but now no one would doubt that he would not hesitate to tear Qin Changfeng to pieces if he had the opportunity.
Qin Changfeng is like watching a grumpy and proud child play tricks with his hands pulled out of the sleeve cage, and his temperament immediately changed dramatically behind him. That share belongs to Qin Changfeng, the king of fighting, and he quickly returns to his eyes and looks at his own breathtaking and not angry.
This change made all the audience stunned when they saw this scene. On the spot, Chizuru Kagura’s eyebrows were slightly frowning, and there was a strange color in the calm and indifferent.
At this moment, the temple has been rolled up, and the blue destruction inflammation is approaching rapidly. Raising my hand is still …
200-and-12-style piano and moonlight!
This was the first brief encounter between him and Qin Changfeng a few days ago, and now it’s this style again. Is it because you want to prove yourself in the same way?
Qin Changfeng looked at him with a weak smile as if he was not going to make moves … The remote skill of flying an arrow in the ring will naturally be different from a drama.
After the hysterical roar of the Temple resounded through the stadium and approached, the right hand grabbed the extremely compressed explosive flame and pressed it fiercely!
But Qin Changfeng corners of the mouth smile is still more like turned into contempt left hand still negative behind just raised his right hand and airily swing the catch.
Absolute force suppression made him confess unless he was caught in a flaw in sports warfare. No one was his opponent.
Shen ‘an also seems to have anticipated this scene for a long time. Suddenly, a ghost step came behind Qin Changfeng and was just outside the scope of the overlord carrying the tripod. Then he crossed his hands coldly and raised his hands in the middle. At the same time, the iconic laughter rang, and the whole body was wrapped in a faint blue flame. The crescent moon suddenly exuded an unusually cold and cruel.
No 1211-style girls!
Or … Cry, scream and die!
This style is created by the heavenly protoss, the serpent himself, and it is crazy, bloodthirsty, cruel and frightening.
God nunnery instantly turned around and the harsh blue light flashed, and he was as fast as casting a ghost step, so he couldn’t see the ghosting speed and slid directly to Qin Changfeng’s back.
"A protoss girl from heaven?"
Qin Changfeng showed contempt at the corner of his mouth. "How about giving you three seconds!"
Light flint temple touched Qin Changfeng’s body, and instantly his paws destroyed the inflammatory package and attacked him crazily. He once defeated one strong enemy after another with this move, but if he seized the opportunity to play this trick, people would die or be disabled!
But … just this once, the accident appeared.
Three thin layers of golden light surround Qin Changfeng’s body only three inches apart, but like a 30-meter abyss, it will always touch the temple to tear apart its claws and the flame.
One, two, three seconds!
Until the young girl’s combo department finished Qin Changfeng, she was unscathed.
Until then, he suddenly turned around and clapped his hands with his left hand.
Shen ‘an can effectively raise my hand and spin out an oblique blue flame, thinking of a melee ghost burning Qin Changfeng.
However …