Nangong Yan's thoughts Qing Hongyan naturally didn't know, her attention was all on the battle now, her eyes flashed, and she recited the spell.

A silver-white wolf appeared in everyone's eyes, but the Xuan Ling Sword did not appear, and before they could react, Qing Hongyan's second round of attacks began again.

I saw that she came to Nangong Yan by bullying herself, and slashed at the latter with a strong hand wind, but immediately retracted it while the latter dodged, and turned to raise her leg with a sharp kick. Ah Yin on the side was not idle, it felt the harm that Nangong Yan had done to Qing Hongyan just now, and no matter how many elixirs Nangong Yan had fed it, he pounced with Qing Hongyan.

In the face of the attacks of the two sides, Nangong Yan could no longer fail to react and met Qing Hongyan's attack.

I have to say that Nangong Yan, the old man, is still a little capable, in the face of the combination of Qing Hongyan and Ah Yin, although he was also bitten by Ah Yin a few times, but after a few rounds of fighting, his injury was nothing compared to Qing Hongyan.

"Xuanli. Seeing that hand-to-hand combat didn't have much effect, Qing Hongyan finally summoned the Xuan Ling Sword. The sword book that Yuqing left last time had made them study it for a long time, and now it came in handy. Moreover, the spirit swords are all recognized by the master, and they are not afraid of being snatched by Nangong.

But being forced to use the spirit sword so quickly, Qing Hongyan's heart was still a little uncomfortable, but he could only fight with Nangong Yan hard.

Although she has almost zero chance of winning this duel, she can't lose it, because it is directly related to whether they can continue their solo journey to the mainland. Although she knew that Shizun's previous words were just a joke, Qing Hongyan had to admit that she was stimulated, and Nangong Yan was right, if she really couldn't even beat Shizun who limited her strength today, then what could they rely on to continue their journey to the mainland? Relying on the identity of the disciple of the remnant Dharma Protector? What is the difference between this and the guy who eats soft rice, not only will she not get experience, but she will also lose the minimum respect that others have for herself.

Qing Hongyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he twisted, stabbing at Nangong Yan again.

At this moment, Nangong Yan's body was completely covered by green wing power, and the colored aura on the periphery of the wing force told everyone that he really did not use the power of the star, but Rao was like this, with the level of Qing Hongyan, a red-level wing master, there was absolutely no way to compete with the color-level wing saint.

Looking at the huge ball of light gradually gathering between Nangong Yan's hands, it seemed that it was about to strike the final blow, but at this time, Qing Hongyan continued to rush towards him regardless of it.

Is this girl really not afraid of death, or do you really think she will stop?

When Qing Hongyan arrived in front of Nangong Yan, the ball of light was just formed, and the Xuan Ling Sword stabbed straight into the center of the ball of light.

Bang.

A huge explosion sounded in the training ground, and in an instant dust flew up. When the dust cleared, everyone hurriedly looked towards the center, and saw Nangong Yan with an angry and ruined expression, while Qing Hongyan was shocked to the ground by the huge impact just now, with a heavy falling sound, and his clothes were full of bloodstains.

"Count you ruthless!" After a while, Nangong Yan held back these two words from his throat. It was not so much that he said it, but that it was spit out by him through gritted teeth.

The stab of the Xuan Ling Sword just now seemed to be like death, but in fact, the periphery of the Xuan Ling Sword was wrapped with a layer of gold wing power, which was still very rich, and it should be all the gold wing power on Qing Hongyan's body.

Even though there was a huge disparity in strength, Xuan Ling stabbed the center of the ball of light, which was the place where the wing power was the most intense and pure, and because of Mu Kejin, the airflow in the ball of light was unstable, and it finally exploded, and Qing Hongyan himself was also bounced away.

In the face of Nangong Yan's anger, Qing Hongyan didn't even have the strength to laugh. Just when everyone thought that the battle was over, Nangong Yan said lightly: "Girl, stand up and continue." ”

Strangely, at the same moment as he spoke, Qing Hongyan also stood up with his body as if he had predicted it in advance, shook it, and leaned on Ah Yin's body before he was about to fall down again.

"Whew-" Ah Yin couldn't help but let out a low whistle, full of worry about his master.

With a free hand, she touched Ah Yin's supple silver hair, her eyes were as sharp as ever, and the injuries on her body made her whole person look extremely unreal. The Xuan Ling Sword was thrown to the ground aside, and the light on the sword gradually dissipated, obviously the golden wing power just now also caused a certain backlash to it.

This time Nangong Yan didn't attack again, in his opinion, Qing Hongyan didn't have the strength to fight anymore, but for some reason, he always felt that Qing Hongyan still had tricks behind him.

But he didn't expect Qing Hongyan to just rest for a while, and then pounced on him again, this time it seemed to be a pure hand-to-hand fight. Ah Yin also followed closely behind and assisted her.

How great is a person's potential? Just force it to know, now Qing Hongyan is already in a state of madness, his mind is highly concentrated, and he only has the opponent opposite him in his eyes, and he doesn't want to do anything else.

She held a dagger in her hand, although her expression was a little tired, she could also wrestle with Nangong Yan for a while, but she did not use a little wing power, it seemed that the previous toss had completely exhausted her wing power, and the current battle was completely an unequal exchange. How to say it, it was Qing Hongyan's punch, kick, or knife attack in exchange for Nangong Yan's palm wind with wing power.

I don't know if Qing Hongyan's receptivity is too strong, or if the skin is too thick, it is obviously such a ruthless attack, but there is no reaction at all when it comes to her, if it weren't for the increasing bloodstains, Nangong Yan would even think that Qing Hongyan was wearing protective clothing. It's just that this scene is a bit too bloody, and even he can't stand it anymore, but Qing Hongyan still doesn't give up the attack like a nobody. Half an hour had passed, and it was still like this, which made Nangong Yan suddenly regret accepting this battle a little.

Exhaust him!

With a volley flip, Qing Hongyan's legs clamped Nangong Yan's neck, twisted it hard, Nangong Yan's body shook a little, but he didn't fall. Then he raised his hand and swiped again, and the dagger grazed the top of Nangong Yan's head, narrowly swept over. Immediately afterwards, Ah Yin also pounced unceremoniously, and pressed Nangong Yan to the ground with his claws.

This little wolf also inherited the good qualities of its master, Nangong Yan lifted it up and threw it aside, it pounced again in a blink of an eye, but Nangong Yan's wing power consumed a lot because of the light ball just now, and his wing power was limited because he couldn't use the power of the star, and he was tossed by Qing Hongyan for dozens of moves, and there was not much left.

Qing Hongyan retreated a few meters, her consciousness was already a little blurred, her body was full of wounds and bloodstains, and the corners of her mouth were still bleeding, she wanted to raise her arm, but found that she didn't even have the strength to lift it. Looking at the master who was being entangled by Ah Yin not far away, a touch of bitterness appeared on his face.

Shizun still showed mercy to his subordinates, otherwise Ah Yin would have been tortured to death by him a long time ago.

But even so, she wanted to try.

His eyes slowly closed, and Qing Hongyan tried hard to open the Wing Spirit, but found that he didn't even have the strength to do so. My thoughts drifted back to the past. In her previous life, during the training in the Hongshe concentration camp, she had also encountered this kind of desperate time.

I remember that it was the third time she entered the concentration camp to be assessed, it was the first time she entered alone, without partners and teammates, she did not close her eyes for five days and five nights, she touched the most powerful mechanism in the case of extreme exhaustion and even collapsed at any time, as a result, she survived with her own extraordinary will, passed out directly at the exit of the concentration camp, and later it is said that she slept for seven days and seven nights.

Oh, those guys, they always like to use that way to bring out the latent willpower in the depths of human nature. Qing Hongyan didn't know why she thought of that assessment, but she was very similar to that time now, her body was completely unconscious, as if it was a cold machine. The wing power in the body was concentrated little by little, and finally gathered in the sky above the sea of spirit, and those golden particles shook again, and then a blue aura slowly appeared in the sky above the sea of spirit, and finally slowly descended, inhaling a part of the golden particles into it and sinking into the sea of spirit.

Others' eyes widened.

She, broke through?

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