Perhaps, for them, winning or losing is no longer so important. They just want to fight, take it seriously.

Next, the two of them worked hard and rushed towards each other desperately, leaving no way out.

When they were less than three meters apart, the two stopped slightly, then leaped forward, flipping in the air at the same time. In a magnificent turn, they straightened their ankles and threw their right feet out with a powerful blow, piercing the endless sky. In the endless darkness of the night, the air currents and light brought by this trick appear even more dazzling.

The two right legs fell rapidly from the air, and they happened to collide together, rubbing fierce sparks. However, the spark quickly vanished, drowning in snow and wind, and a strong light quickly spread from the place where the two legs touched.

Both of them were affected by this powerful force, and they retreated all the way, and when they were about to land, they supported the ground with their hands, and with a strong flip, they used the recoil of the ground to get back to their feet.

"Worthy of being an adult." Zhuge Qing was forced to retreat again and again by the strong wind, and said through gritted teeth. He looked somewhere in his right foot, where there was still a dull ache and tingling.

Tang Xinxin was also forced back several meters away by the ice and snow, she moved her muscles and bones, and moved her right leg before she said: "Thank you for the compliment, you are not bad, Zhuge Qing!" ”

"Don't be careless, get ready for my next move!" Zhuge Qing didn't appreciate Tang Xinxin's praise, but bent down, lowered his center of gravity, and walked with his legs in a lunge. With a wave of his big hand, the cold qi slowly condensed together, forming a bow that shimmered with cold light, the bow was blue as a whole, and it seemed to be carved with stars in the sky, twinkling and crystal clear.

Zhuge Qing raised the exquisite bow with his left hand, and pulled the bowstring with his right hand, and the cold qi gathered again, gathering in the middle of the bowstring, forming an arrow that shimmered with cold light. The arrows are sharp, sharp like the tip of a needle.

However, Zhuge Qing didn't seem to have the luxury of wanting this arrow to penetrate Tang Xinxin's defenses. It was impossible to outwit her with such a physical attack alone. So, if you look closely, you'll be fascinated by the arrow, something shiny.

That's right, on the sharp arrow, a small "glass bead"-shaped ball of energy appeared. The orb of energy also seems to be made of ice, but it is darker in color, with a faint blue color. In the next second, the ball of energy broke, but instead of shattering into several pieces, it turned into a small vortex that hung on the top of the arrow.

Zhuge Qing closed one eye, aimed at Tang Xinxin's position, and aimed at her and let go of the hand holding the bowstring.

Hearing only a "boom", the gorgeous bow and arrow pierced the sky and flew out.

This feather arrow wrapped in ice, like a silver bullet, with a huge penetrating power, was facing Tang Xinxin's eyes.

Tang Xinxin held the silver iron fan in her hand tightly, stared at the feather arrows that were speeding towards her, her legs were shoulder-width apart, and she was full of spirit.

She pinched a handful of sweat in her hands, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead, shaking, thinking to herself: "Zhuge Qing, this guy is simply perverted, he is so serious!" If you are shot, the consequences are really unimaginable, and you may die here! ”