Chapter 181: Persistence
Although An Qing is the peak strength of the spiritual realm, she is not afraid of him at all, and her beautiful eyes show a high-spirited battle intent!
"Ling Xiao, where is it? An Qing, there is danger! Xing Xue quickly sent a message to Ling Xiao.
The Wind Sword cleared the dark camp players on the side of (shēn), and Ling Xiao frowned as he looked at the news.
Close the chat box, and your eyes quickly search for An Qing's (shēn) shadow!
Got it! Immediately, he stomped out violently and went straight to An Qing!
"Scared! It's nine clouds! The warrior of the dark camp had a look of fear in his eyes! Even though he has the low-level strength of the Extreme Realm, but when he fights with Ling Xiao, I am afraid that he will not be able to make a single move.
(shēn) Zi stepped back slightly, and wanted to leave.
"Don't be afraid, he won't make a move." An Qing said.
The warrior looked puzzled, but the distance was widened a lot, and he thought he was in a safe position, so he stopped.
"Are you alright, An Qing?" Ling Xiao rushed to the side of it (shēn).
An Qing turns (shēn) to look at Ling Xiao, his eyes meeting the latter's.
"I hope you don't interfere in this fight."
"Huh?" Ling Xiao was stunned.
"Whether you live or die, don't meddle."
Ling Xiao frowned and said, "Do you want him to stimulate your promotion?" ”
An Qing nodded slightly.
"But." Ling Xiao was a little hesitant, after all, now that the war had just begun, there were already few masters on his side, and if An Qing failed, then their battle would also increase in difficulty.
An Qing (yòu) raised the corners of her mouth and said, "Are you afraid that I will fail?" ”
Ling Xiao smiled awkwardly when he heard this.
An Qing looked at the warrior opposite and said with beautiful eyes: "Don't worry, he will leave it to me." ”
"Okay." Ling Xiao nodded slightly, and did not dissuade again.
After all, everyone is an adult, they can think, they won't be rash, and he also believes in An Qing.
Ling Xiao slowly retreated, stopping at a safe distance where the Holy Will Charge could reach An Qing, he had to ensure An Qing's safety, and if necessary, if An Qing was in danger, he would not hesitate to strike.
And he also has to stay by Anqing (shēn) to clear the surrounding dark camp players who are trying to sneak up on her.
Seeing Ling Xiao retreat, the warrior player showed doubts, but he still hesitated and didn't step forward, obviously still afraid of Ling Xiao.
An Qing said: "He won't make a move." ”
But the warrior player didn't seem to hear it, and still didn't move.
Seeing this, An Qing stomped on the ground, and Qian Ying burst out (shè), holding a long sword, with a cold face.
"An Qing!" Ling Xiao's eyes showed anxiety, this girl is still as fierce as ever!
Gradually, An Qing had already stepped out of the distance of the Holy Will charge.
Helplessly, Ling Xiao could only move slowly without leaving a trace, so as not to let the warrior find out.
"I don't know how thick it is!" When the soldier saw An Qing rushing over, it seemed that the anger had also risen!
The other party is just the strength of the spirit realm, even if the spirit realm is at the peak? The Extreme Realm is the weak!
He is a master of the extreme realm, and the other party dares to rush up! The clay man still had three points of fire, his eyes were fierce, and he rushed over.
Clash of swords!
The two rao moves and (cāo) are very exquisite.
An Qing is still as fierce as ever, this fierce style of play is also her signature style of play, no matter what the other party's strength is, she never reserves it and does her best.
Ling Xiao was always paying attention to the battle between the two, frowning, An Qing didn't seem to be so competitive.
He originally thought that although the warrior on the other side was in the extreme realm, if there was no second turn, An Qing would still have a chance, but unfortunately, as soon as he fought, Ling Xiao saw that the other party had already made a second turn, so An Qing's only advantage was gone!
Ling Xiao approached An Qing without leaving a trace, and stopped at the effective distance of the Holy Will Charge.
A slash of holy light kills the surrounding players from the Dark Camp in an instant.
By the way, I sent a message to the dynasty hegemony.
"With you at the center, we will charge in full force."
"Yes!" Dynasty Tyrant replied quickly.
Ling Xiao's purpose in doing this was to make the Dynasty Hegemony attract most of the dark camp players, so as to make room for An Qing and reduce the pressure.
An Qingqiao's face sweated frequently, and the pace of the battle became faster and faster.
The two Rao HP is still the warrior player of the dark camp who has the advantage, after all, he is a master of the strength of the Extreme Realm.
An Qing still has about half of his HP, and the warrior player has just dropped about a third.
But the warrior player of the dark camp has a solemn face, despite his dominance.
Because after the battle, he also found An Qing a little unusual.
If it was an ordinary Spirit Realm peak strength player who fought against him, I am afraid that he would fall in a few rounds, and the difference in reaction power was too great, but An Qing in front of him had continued to fight with him for so long! At one point, he thought that the latter was also an Extreme Realm master!
Although the latter fights fiercely, it is not without rules, and each sword is very thin and very disciplined!
An Qing is a table (qíng) from beginning to end, regardless of her strengths or weaknesses, she is a table (qíng), thunder can't move, for her to come, all she has to do is win! It's to beat him! Become a Polar Master!
Before Ling Xiao didn't come to the studio, An Qing always regarded herself as the first in strength, she was very strong and had a strong sense of competitiveness.
The strength has not advanced, and some of the people who were defeated under her before have become Extreme Realm masters, which makes it even more difficult for her to accept!
Extreme, Extreme! It is to break through the extreme, reflexes, (cāo) work, and reach the extreme at the same time, and then be promoted from the spiritual realm to the extreme realm!
An Qing wields a long sword, regardless of her own blood volume, she wants to transform in a desperate situation! Survive in a desperate situation! Find that only opportunity!
The long sword is like a wave of the ocean to the warriors of the dark camp, fierce and furious!
If the opponent is the strength of the spiritual realm, I am afraid that he would have been defeated long ago, but unfortunately An Qing's opponent this time is the extreme realm.
With extreme reflexes, he dodged these attacks one by one.
And the long sword in his hand can also leave damage on An Qing (shēn).
"An Qing." In the other direction of the battlefield, Xingxue at this moment was a little absent-minded, and his eyes showed worry.
Xing Xue and An Qing are best friends, and they have been together for four years in college, until Xing Xue opened a studio and invited An Qing to help, and the latter also resolutely gave up going abroad to help Xing Xue, and the two knew each other very well.
Xingxue knows An Qing's Fu, the latter is stronger than her, and what she needs is the precipitation of time.
If this promotion to the extreme realm fails, it will be too big a blow to An Qing, although the latter has the strength to be not inferior to men, but after all, it is a woman's heart.
An Qing wielded a long sword, flowers under her feet, butterfly steps, and Z-shaped steps were frequently used.
Footwork, reflexes, (cāo) to make! It has to be the extreme!
But most of all, her heart! Her state of mind!
An Qing's HP is gradually crippled, and the Dark Camp Warrior players still have half of their HP left.
Ling Xiao pinched the skill of the Holy Will Charge, and launched a charge at all times to save An Qing!
But in the next second, An Qing smiled, revealing a beautiful smile! Bloom on this battlefield full of gunpowder!
The warrior player in the dark camp is a little stunned!
Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, and a stunning watch (qíng) appeared.
An Qing exhaled a breath of turbidity, she was too persistent, like a magic barrier.
Raising his head to look back at the warrior player from the dark camp, the corners of his mouth curled.
I seem to have found a little feeling!