What exactly did she mean by that? The situation on the field is already so clear, she actually said "it's just the beginning"?

Rao didn't understand why Jiang Ying said this, and Lu Qing also felt a little annoyed: she repeatedly tolerated her subordinates to show mercy, but she didn't care at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then let her taste the bitterness!

The sword trick changed again, and the long sword suspended beside him once again split into shadows, and the five long swords connected from end to end shot towards Jiang Ying - this time, Lu Qing showed no mercy to his subordinates.

However, at this time, Jiang Ying's speed was far from her before. Although there is still a slight gap between the peak of the first battle with Fei Wenjun, the Qing Zheng method that she is working with all her power is still beyond Lu Qing's reach at this moment.

Lu Qing's sword shadow is fast, but Jiang Ying is faster!

In the meridians that have not yet healed, the end of forcibly running the aura at high speed is that the meridians that have just shown signs of healing are torn apart by the rampaging aura again. The fiery pain of the needle prick spread towards her limbs, and the pain made Jiang Ying really want to stop and knock herself unconscious.

This kind of pain is different from the one that was injured by Lu Qing before, the pain of the flesh and skin can still be tolerated, and this kind of pain that goes straight to the essence of the gods is not something that can be borne by gritting your teeth at all.

It's all up to her.

flexibly used dodge to resolve Lu Qing's offensive, Jiang Ying only felt that her brain was a little unclear in pain, and there was only one thought that was very clearly imprinted in her mind:

If only I had asked Master for painkillers before, I would have taken them in advance......

If this kind of pain were placed on other people, she would not even be able to move her steps, but she also had to pay attention to dodging Lu Qing's increasingly rapid attacks while moving at high speed.

Blindly dodging can only put yourself in a more passive situation. Jiang Ying bit the tip of her tongue hard to make the pain clear her head, and at the same time, her right hand shook weakly, and the dagger that had been twisted back to her appeared in her hand again.

Of course, it was a little more difficult for this dagger to fight against the spirit sword that had been tempered by Lu Qing in every way, but there was no problem in dispersing his splitting shadow sword qi.

Seeing a gap, Jiang Ying took advantage of her thin body, her knees were slightly bent and leaned back, and she was stunned to pass between the two sword lights, holding the dagger and flashing to Lu Qing's side, and stabbing at his right arm with a wave of her hand.

Lu Qing didn't expect Jiang Ying to find such a tricky angle to approach him, but at this time, it was obvious that there was not enough time to summon the sword back, so she could only stubbornly turn her forearm sideways, trying to slow down the dagger's attack.

"Ahh

Although the sound of the clothes breaking was soft, it was enough to show that Jiang Ying's blow was successful. The moment the dagger stabbed in, Jiang Ying slashed down hard and tried to cause more damage, but failed to do so.

The sharp pain that Lu Qing expected did not appear, Rao is Jiang Ying had already used all her strength, but she only drew a wound of about half an inch on Lu Qing's arm, compared with the wound that Lu Qing brought her before, it was like a child playing at home.

The long sword had already been returned to Lu Qing's hand, and it was obviously not a wise idea to get closer to him. Glancing down at her arm, Jiang Ying's legs were slightly bent, and she took a few light steps to swim away.

In fact, she herself knows that she can't support it for long, but now, what she needs most is time.

Just give her a little more time, a little more!

However, the heavens did not grant people's wishes.

Although the consumption of spiritual energy has been reduced as much as possible, it still can't support the point in time that Jiang Ying wants to delay. After avoiding a sword aura, she could no longer support her body, and her knees fell to the ground as soon as her knees went limp.

I'm so unwilling...... Just a little, just a little bit......

Seeing that she was no longer able to continue to escape, Lu Qing also recalled her long sword and walked in front of Jiang Ying with it in her hand.

Seeing that her pale face was also stained with a little blood, her eyes had already dimmed and dissipated, although she was very unbearable, Lu Qing still turned her wrist and put the long sword on Jiang Ying's neck——-

How similar is this scene to the end of the last battle with Fei Wenjun? It's just that this time, the two sides of attack and defense have switched up.

"Jiang Ying Daoyou, this is just a match, do you really want to destroy your future and fight with me here to the death?"

Jiang Ying slowly raised her head, and it took a lot of effort to focus her eyes on Lu Qing's face.

"Luqing Daoyou...... Really...... He is highly skilled, and his heart is also good......"

Her voice seemed a little weak and indistinct, although the onlookers couldn't hear it clearly, but Lu Qing, who was close to her, could still hear it very clearly.

"So, you ......"

Seeing that she had already said this, Lu Qing made up her mind in her heart, thinking that she was going to admit defeat. However, thinking of what she had done before, although he was slightly relieved, he still didn't remove the sword from her neck.

But Jiang Ying's next move made him a little confused.

I saw that she held up the ground, tried three or four times before barely holding up her body, and stood up slowly.

As she moved, the sharp blade of the sword clinging to her slender neck cut a bloody streak of blood from the delicate skin.

"Although Daoyou is really powerful, but ......"

Jiang Ying easily staggered to her feet, and slowly curled the corners of her mouth.

But? Lu Qing's heart sank, and before she could figure out what this "but" meant, Jiang Ying had already spit out the second half of the sentence word by word.

"But I'm sorry...... This one, you lose. ”

Did I lose? How can it be?

Lu Qing subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and was about to swing his sword to sweep Jiang Ying away, but he was shocked to find that his right arm had become stiff at all, not at all like his own arm, and he was not controlled by him at all.

What's going on?!

Naturally, he couldn't see that a small seedling was emerging from the wound that Jiang Ying had cut before.

"Not good."

Lu Qing's reaction was also extremely fast, and he picked up the sword trick with his left hand, but no matter how fast it was, it couldn't be faster than Jiang Ying who was standing in front of him.

"Open."

With a voice that was so shallow that it was almost inaudible and the dull sound of something penetrating flesh, Lu Qing only felt that two completely different colors bloomed in front of him.

The contrast between the cold silver white and the dull lead black is so stark.

Lu Qing's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe this instantaneous reversal no matter what. The long sword was firmly grasped in his left hand, but no part of his body could move for half a minute.

The thick lead-black rattan tied him all in, the two thin arms that were obviously rooted in Jiang Ying were a few points thicker than hers, and the other silver-white rattan with a cold air was rooted in the huge blood hole on her shoulder.

Because his entire neck was wrapped around the Ice Vine, Lu Qing only felt that his neck was a little numb from the cold, but he didn't notice that the tip of the Ice Vine had been buried in his flesh and blood, and was greedily sucking his blood.