Zhang Yi was amazed by Zhang Xin'er's swift speed, and at the same time, he secretly scolded in his heart: "Does this want to kill me......?"

At this time, Zhang Xin'er was already overwhelmed by shame and anger, and unconsciously killed him.

Everyone has spoiled her at home since she was a child, and Zhang Lingfeng regards her as a pearl in her palm, which can really be said to be afraid of breaking in her hand and melting in her mouth. has never suffered the slightest grievance, let alone being despised by others, but Zhang Yi, a bastard, actually did such an unforgivable thing to her.

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, where can I care if it is a competition or not, and who the opponent is. The narrow sword in his hand flew up and down, and the key point aimed at Zhang Yi was a stab, and Zhang Yi was in a hurry for a while, and he was almost put down by Zhang Xin'er many times.

What Zhang Xin'er used in his hand was a ground-level high-grade fighting weapon, called "Light Spirit Blade", which was a wind attribute fighting weapon, and its effect was to increase attack speed by 20% and have a certain flexibility. In addition, Zhang Xin'er's attacks are mainly stabbed, so the attack is fast and not easy to expose weaknesses to the other party. The excessively fast attack speed made the Light Spirit Blade like a cyan sword net that wrapped Zhang Yi to death, not giving Zhang Yi a chance to fight back.

At the beginning, Zhang Yi was caught off guard by Zhang Xin'er*. But after adapting to it, it is not difficult for Zhang Yi to deal with it if he is simply defensive. The long and wide blade of the Demon Devouring Blood Sword only moved slightly in front of him, like a copper wall, and the light spirit blade could not take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Zhang Xin'er became more and more anxious the more she fought, such a dense attack was very taxing to her, and she couldn't last too long. Moreover, the giant sword in Zhang Yi's hand was too heavy, and the light spirit blade was like stabbing on an iron wall, and the strong anti-shock force made Zhang Xin'er's hands a little numb, which further aggravated the consumption of fighting energy. It has been less than three minutes since the battle began, and Zhang Xin'er has consumed one-third of his fighting energy, and if he continues like this, he will lose this competition before he hurts Zhang Yi.

On the other hand, Zhang Yi didn't even seem to use his fighting spirit, but just relied on his strength to swing a heavy sword like a wall to resist all of Zhang Xin'er's attacks. There was even time to put on a smile that she thought was very attractive to Zhang Ling'er, who was watching the battle from the sidelines.

Zhang Xin'er saw that Zhang Yi still had time to show off when he was fighting with her, and she clearly didn't take herself seriously, and this kind of humiliation suddenly made her angry. Shouted: "The shadow is messy." This is the strongest trick that Zhang Xin'er can use so far. The shadow is originally a trick used on the gun in the Dragon Teng Nine Heavens Duel, and 49 shots were stabbed out at the same time in an instant, coupled with the penetrating nature of the green dragon's fighting spirit, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist. However, because Zhang Xin'er did not inherit the penetrating nature of the Qinglong Dou Qi, he improved the trick of shadow messiness and used it in his body technique, and the speed instantly soared to the extreme, and the 12 afterimages were like 12 Zhang Xin'er attacking Zhang Yi from all directions. Although it can't transform into 49 at the same time like a weapon, it can transform into 12 figure attacks in different directions almost at the same time, which is more powerful than before in some ways, and the more figures can be transformed with the increase of strength. Even Xiao Jin, who was an assassin, was amazed by the trick she had improved.

As soon as Zhang Xin'er made this move, Zhang Yi immediately changed from an easy response just now to a hurry. At the same time, so many attacks were not in one direction, Zhang Yi couldn't block them all at once. I had to sweep the magic sword in my hand to block the surrounding attacks of Zhang Xin'er first, so that the crisis around was lifted, but the attack above the head was too late to resist, and the three Zhang Xin'er stabbed down from above to attack Zhang Yi's shoulders and the back of the head.

Zhang Yi could feel that the three sword qi above had no intention of retracting, and if he was really stabbed, he would probably finish the game. Ling'er, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, turned white with fright, and hurriedly rushed over to stop it, but Zhang Xin'er's attack was so fast that Ling'er was too far away to stop it.

Zhang Xin'er also realized that she might want Zhang Yi's life now, but it was too late to stop, and just when she was anxious and regretful, Zhang Yi moved. As soon as he loosened the magic sword in his hand, his body lay directly on the ground, and a lazy donkey rolled on the spot, which was able to avoid Zhang Xin'er's attack.

Originally, Zhang Xin'er realized that she had shot too hard, although it was too late to stop, but she could still avoid the key points. But even if he avoided the vital point, Zhang Yi would inevitably be seriously injured, and he wouldn't know how to face the second uncle at that time. But she never expected Zhang Yi to avoid her attack, and she was surprised and happy for a while.

Surprised that such a close distance, such a fast attack speed was actually avoided by him, although the posture was ugly, but being able to avoid it proved that Zhang Yi's movement speed was faster than his own attack speed.

Of course, the good thing is that Zhang Yi is not injured, and he doesn't have to worry about taking any responsibility for Zhang Yi's injury.

Just when Zhang Xin'er was thinking nonsense, Zhang Yi had already gotten up from the ground, his whole body was covered with dust, his clothes were also cut out by the sword qi, and his cloak looked so embarrassed and embarrassed.

At this time, Zhang Yi was furious, and without checking his own situation, he yelled at Zhang Xin'er: "You are crazy! Do you know that you almost killed me just now, do you have a problem with your brain? Do you want to learn or kill?"

Zhang Xin'er knew that she had gone too far just now, but how could she admit her mistake to Zhang Yi if she wanted to save face. So he said to Zhang Yi: "What to shout, Miss Ben has her own measure, you are not as good as others and you are embarrassed to say me." ”

Seeing Zhang Xin'er's attitude, Zhang Yi was extremely angry, "Good, good, good, measured, right! Skills are not as good as people, right, today I will let you see what is measured and what is called skill is not as good as people." Zhang Yi's face was gloomy, and he rolled up his sleeves and was ready to start.

At this time, Ling'er, who was watching from the side, had already come to Zhang Yi's side and hurriedly stopped him, "Zizheng, I think it's okay today, you're all tired, let's go have a cup of tea and rest, if you want to compare, it's not too late tomorrow, listen to my sister's words and go back." ”

Before Zhang Yi could speak, Zhang Xin'er had already shook his head and said, "No need, this is just the beginning, and today we have to decide the winner." Although she said that it was fine, in fact, Zhang Xin'er's previous fierce attack and the use of the shadow were messy, and now she only had more than half of her fighting spirit, and it was obviously not good for her to continue, but she couldn't figure out that Zhang Yi could avoid her, which could be said to be a must-hit blow. She felt that Zhang Yi couldn't be faster than herself, who was good at speed, and he must have used some method to cheat. If she doesn't figure it out today, she won't sleep well.

Ling'er still wanted to persuade, but Zhang Yi spoke, "Sister Xin'er, I have a sense of proportion, I won't hurt this dead girl, I just teach her a lesson." ”

As soon as she heard that Zhang Yi wanted to teach herself a lesson, and dared to call herself a dead girl, Zhang Xin'er immediately ran away.

Pretty face flushed and said loudly: "Little rascal, who do you want to teach a lesson? You dare to call me a dead girl, the old lady will take your surname if you don't beat you all over the ground today." Zhang Xin'er was already a little incoherent, forgetting that his surname was also Zhang, and he was about to step forward to compete with Zhang Yi again with his arms and sleeves.

Ling'er couldn't help but worry when she saw Zhang Xin'er, who was already angry and blushing and thick-necked, and kept Zhang Yi making his eyes look at him to give in and stop fighting.

Zhang Yi also looked eager to try, and after handing Ling'er a reassuring look, he greeted Zhang Xin'er.

In order to figure out what was going on just now, Zhang Xin'er once again made a mess as soon as she came up, and now that she knew that Zhang Yi's strength was very strong, she was no longer conservative. With all his strength, since there were three more afterimages, fifteen Zhang Xin'er, and fifteen light spirit blades came towards Zhang Yi at the same time.

Seeing that there were three more Zhang Xin'er, Zhang Yi was not flustered at all, he was so embarrassed because he was careless and caught off guard. Now that he has been prepared, even twenty Zhang Xin'er, he is not afraid.

said that it was too late, and almost fifteen Zhang Xin'er had already rushed to Zhang Yi's side, and fifteen light spirit blades stabbed all over Zhang Yi's body at the same time, seeing that as long as Zhang Xin'er's sword stabbed forward a little more, Zhang Yi would have to be pierced into a hornet's nest. At this critical moment, purple light burst out, and Ling'er, who was watching the battle, only felt a flower in front of him, and saw that Zhang Yi also seemed to have divided countless clones and met Zhang Xin'er. Ling'er was as if she had seen a group fight, dozens of figures flickering, alternating, and colliding. After a fist and kick collision, the two stopped at the same time. At this time, Zhang Yi's clothes were about to shred into strips of cloth, but the person seemed to be fine, standing quietly and just breathing a little short. However, Zhang Xin'er was much more miserable than before, the light spirit blade was knocked away by Zhang Yi, and the originally neatly combed ponytail debate became a chicken nest head, and even the left sleeve was torn off to reveal the white and tender arm. He sat on the ground and gasped for air, obviously overexerting his fighting energy.

After a long time, Zhang Xin'er spoke: "How did you do it? You are still only a high-level great fighter, how can you use a ground-level mid-level fighting technique? And I have improved it." You shouldn't be good at body speed, why do you have more afterimages than me?" Although Zhang Xin'er was proud and complacent, she was convinced by Zhang Yi's strength. If you lose, you lose, and there is nothing to be unwilling about, but I don't understand that Zhang Yi is obviously inferior to himself in cultivation, and his fighting spirit attribute is not biased towards speed, how can he be faster than himself?

Zhang Yi saw that Zhang Xin'er didn't show any radical emotions because of the loss to himself, so he put his heart down and said to her: "I'm not using Shadow Scatter, I'm just using high-speed movement to deal with your attack, not a ground-level mid-level fighting skill" Zhang Yi pointed to the magic sword thrown not far away and continued: "That sword weighs nearly 400 catties, and if I put it down, the speed will increase to 4 times when I hold the sword, so you will think that I am using Shadow Scatter." ”

In fact, Zhang Yi didn't tell her all the reasons, and he also used deterrence when dealing with Zhang Xin'er's shadow chaos. It's just that the control is very clever, and it doesn't make Zhang Xin'er feel it.

Zhang Xin'er was taken aback when she heard Zhang Yi's explanation. I thought to myself, "400 pounds!" No wonder I can't help him wield that sword a little clumsy, it turns out that it is so heavy. He carried the sword on his back every day, and it would be strange if he wasn't fast. ”

However, he still felt that it was wrong, and asked again: "Even if you are fast enough, but you don't have the assistance of fighting skills, how can you be better than me using Shadow Scatter?" And your cultivation is not as high as mine." ”

Zhang Yi had a headache when he was asked, this girl was really not so easy to deceive, so she could only explain stubbornly: "There are no absolutes in everything, just like I'm not good at speed, it's not faster than you, and my body is strong enough to be better than fighting skills without using fighting skills." Zhang Yi's answer was very far-fetched, but he made a natural demeanor and wanted to get by.

Zhang Xin'er saw that Zhang Yi was hiding something, but there was nothing she could do. After all, everyone's abilities are secrets, and they won't be easily told to others.

Zhang Xin'er knew that there would be no result if she asked any more, so she had to give up. I couldn't help but feel a little depressed when I thought that I had lost to Zhang Yi. However, as a female man, she will not easily bow her head and admit defeat, so she looked up and glanced at Zhang Yi fiercely. It seems to be saying to Zhang Yi, "You wait, I'll come back......"

Looking at Zhang Yi, who was uncomfortable with being looked at by himself, Zhang Xin'er sighed in his heart: "He is definitely not just a high-level fighter, how strong is he now, it seems that it will not be easy to win him in the future......" Zhang Xin'er was thinking about how to deal with Zhang Yi in the future, patting the dust on his body and preparing to leave, go back to tidy up his ......