Yan Bing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that Qingying was caught, she didn't quite understand how Qingying dodged her Yuan Technique's attack, in the Dark Sword Academy, those students with the same cultivation as her, when they encountered her attack, the weak one would directly fail miserably within ten moves, and the strong one would use the Yuan Technique to fight against her, and she had never seen Qing Ying like this.

Then, Yan Bing smiled and said proudly: "I didn't see how good you are, so I lost." ”

As he spoke, Yan Bing had already lifted the chains, returning the green shadow to normal.

Regarding Yan Bing's pride, Qingying nodded and said, "It's true that I'm too weak, and I'll trouble you in the future." ”

But Yan Bing was glaring, "Is there a future?" As he spoke, Yan Bing turned his head to glare at Yan Long.

Yanlong snorted, "Hey, the little brother is good, he must be tired now, it's better to go back and rest." ”

Qingying nodded, he also needed to think about those strange offsets.

After Qingying left, Yan Bing inevitably messed around, but of course Yan Long wouldn't say that he asked Yan Bing to point Qingying once, just said that you see that he is very weak, right, then you have to point him out......

That night, Yan Long sat at the table in his room, drinking a large bowl of wine.

On the opposite side of Yan Long, Yan Tianmei and Huo Yue were also there, but Yan Tianmei had an indifferent expression, and Huo Yue kept frowning.

After a quarter of an hour, Huo Yue finally spoke: "That kid's combat experience is not weak, right?"

Yan Long's eyes narrowed: "Very strong, for his age, this is almost impossible." ”

Huo Yue thought for a while, and said, "It's that consciousness, right? His reaction speed is very fast, how to say, it's like ...... Similar to a kind of prediction, he began to dodge almost at the same time as Yan Bing's move. ”

Yanlong nodded, "If it weren't for Bing'er's last move being unpredictable, it is estimated that Bing'er would have lost, after all, Bing'er would have no star soul after any move." ”

"No," Huo Yue suddenly seemed to remember something, "Qingying's star soul seems to be almost useless, that is to say, ......"

Yan Long turned his head and stared at Huo Yue, and then the voices of the two of them sounded at the same time: "He is almost full!"

When the two of them said this, they were both taken aback.

That kind of high-intensity battle didn't have much impact on Qingying, which is really incredible, not to mention, Qingying's strength is three small levels less than Yan Bing.

And the gap between the two great realms is huge, and Yan Bing should be at least forty percent stronger than Qingying, so Yan Bing can only be regarded as a narrow victory, I have to say that Qingying's amazing perception has played a huge role.

The two stared at each other, Yan Tianmei couldn't stand it anymore, and left directly, leaving the two captains with complicated hearts......

At this moment, Qingying closed his eyebrows and pondered, in his opinion, Yan Bing's fighting style was very different from the other members of the Flowing Dragon Squad, although he didn't know what the reason for this difference was, but he also knew that under the same cultivation, the strength of the rest of the Flowing Dragon Squad's teammates was definitely crushing compared to Yan Bing.

Originally, with Yan Bing's cultivation, Qingying thought that he had no hope of victory, but Yan Bing's fighting style of throwing Yuan Technique made Qingying cry and laugh. And every time Yan Bing's Yuan Technique was thrown over, there was a dark voice in his heart that taught him how to dodge, and the Qingying Ghost made the god obey, although this voice disappeared halfway through the Qingying, but the inertia that was retained made him not make a big mistake.

However, Yan Bing's fighting method was indeed something that Qingying didn't know, so as soon as the "Frost and Cold Block" came out, Qingying was stunned, and he didn't know how to hide.

If you want to talk about practice, but Qingying only has two magic skills, not to mention that he can't and can't learn it now, even if he learns it, he dares to take it out?

Once someone recognizes him, he will definitely be chased by a large group of people.

"Train your fighting instincts. ”

A voice suddenly sounded in Qingying's mind, and Qingying knew that this should be Shenjian's suggestion, because Qinglong Shenjian didn't make a sound after these words.

Qingying thought about it, and now there is indeed only this way.

But Qingying doesn't know how to improve her combat instincts, so she plans to ask Yanlong tomorrow.

But if Huo Yue is here, he will clearly tell Qingying that if he wants to improve his intuition, then he can only fight, but Qingying's strength is not enough, so he can only be beaten.

On the other side, Yan Tianmei and Yan Bing were also discussing Qingying.

The cultivation room they were in was obviously much larger than Qingying's, and half of the space was directly set up by Yan Tianmei. At this moment, Yan Tianmei and Yan Bing were sitting on the bed.

As for the reason for the large space, it is naturally some special treatment, after all, others come early, and the rewards for making some outstanding contributions are not necessarily.

It's just that the things they discussed are not the same as Yanlong.

"Sister, did you really pick up that green shadow?" Yan Bing's big blue eyes blinked, obviously interested in the news.

Yan Tianmei was also a little embarrassed, and said helplessly: "Sort of, don't talk nonsense when you go out." ”

Yan Bing nodded excitedly, obviously not taking Yan Tianmei's next words to heart. Yan Tianmei can only pray that Yan Bing doesn't talk nonsense, and the rest, alas, just don't give Qingying a bad reputation.

"But," Yan Bing's eyes rolled, "why is that kid so handsome?"

Yan Tianmei covered her face, "You care about something else, you should have a few more fights tomorrow." ”

Yan Bing said nonchalantly: "Sister, you also underestimate me too much, let him do it today, I didn't expect him to have some ability." Won't let him tomorrow. Well, if I think about it, I'll take out eighty percent of my strength. ”

Seeing Yan Bing's happy face, Yan Tianmei didn't have much to say.

When dawn broke the next day, Qingying told Yan Long what he thought, and Yan Long readily agreed. And told Qingying that if he wants to improve his combat intuition, the first thing is countless actual battles.

After that, it was naturally the second confrontation between Qingying and Yan Bing.

The rules were the same as the first time, Qingying did not take the lead. This time, Qingying wanted to take a serious look at how Yan Bing sent out the Yuan Technique.

Yan Bing saw that Qingying didn't make a move, and couldn't help but snort coldly. Stretching out his hand, a seven-inch curved bow with a dark blue body appeared in Yan Bing's hand.

Qingying frowned, if Yan Bing shot an arrow, then he would be in some trouble.

Yan Bing glanced at Qingying, and then, as Qingying expected, bent his bow, took an arrow, and aimed at Qingying.

Qingying smiled bitterly, and the moment Yan Bing let go, he quickly flashed to his side.

Airplanes!

In the next moment, an ice-blue cold light swept by, fixed on the spot where the green shadow stood before. It was a small ice arrow, and when it landed on the ground, it did not dissolve, but trembled slightly and hummed.

Qingying's face changed, and he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately left the place where he had stood before. Sure enough, another ice arrow swept by.

Yan Bing looked at Qingying with a smile, but his hands did not stop at all.

Because the arrow is condensed by Yan Bing's star soul, Yan Bing lacks the process of drawing arrows, as long as his fingers move, there will be a cold light surging from the air, condensing at the end of Yan Bing's fingers, and quickly turning into an ice arrow.

At this moment, the movement of the hot ice is quite pleasing to the eye.

When Qingying kept dodging, he also took the time to observe Yan Bing, and saw that Yan Bing's face was indeed gradually pale, but it was obvious that there was still a period of time.

After carefully weighing it in his heart, Qingying knew that the strength of the Wuyuan Realm was indeed not consumed by an elemental master who cultivated in the Solid Yuan Realm.

Qingying pondered for a long time, and then had an idea, reached out and took out the childishness, and threw it casually, and the direction was Yan Bing.

Yan Bing raised her eyebrows, her footsteps were strangely staggered, and she flew lightly from Yan Bing's body without affecting her in the slightest.

Qingying has a big head at the moment, and as soon as the weird footwork comes out, Qingying finds that it is somewhat similar to the "Dragon Emperor Shadow", here is not a level, but a category.

In other words, Yan Bing also controlled a footwork meta-technique that was not weak.

In this way, Qingying suspected that he was not Yan Bing's opponent in close quarters, and he should have been curious yesterday to casually send a meta technique. Because of the Yuan Technique sent out by Yan Bing yesterday, anyone with a clear eye could see that there was no accuracy.

Qingying's hand flashed, recalling the childish, and the next moment he waved his hand to block or knock the flying ice arrows away. At this moment, Qingying knew that he was in pain, and it seemed that he was blocking it quite easily, but in fact, his hands were already a little sluggish.

Thinking of the captain's words yesterday, Qingying knew that it should be the effect of Yan Bing's alien elemental ice.

Maybe Yan Bing is not very proficient, but it is more than enough to deal with Qingying, who has not yet cultivated to the Enlightenment Yuan Realm.

The gap in cultivation was almost impossible to make up for before Qingying really stepped into the realm of cultivation.

Some of them have big heads, if Yan Bing keeps being like this, he can't hit it, and he has to keep dodging ice arrows, and the star soul is not exhausted, and his physical strength will be exhausted. After all, he is just new to the world of the elements, and many things are not learned systematically, and everything is almost instinctive.

Thinking wildly, Qingying tried to use the green pheasant to swing a gust of strong wind, which seemed to block Yan Bing's dodge space, but Yan Bing easily dodged it with a twist, and did not forget to shoot a strengthened version of the ice arrow with his backhand, which made Qingying embarrassed for a while.

Qingying couldn't help but wonder, where did Yan Bing get so many Yuan Techniques, didn't he say that Yuan Skills were extremely rare? There were seven or eight of Yan Bing's throws out, although Qing Ying also had to see that most of the Yuan Techniques were also first-class elementary or intermediate, this kind of Yuan Skills would only be cultivated by those who really couldn't find them, or, the other party had a very powerful force and didn't care about these Yuan Skills.