Ling Yanqiu is not a person who likes to watch the excitement, and under her petite appearance, there is a rather aggressive heart.

She is not stupid, since the other party dares to leave someone to take care of her, he must be sure to outperform her. But the fight on the field is not optimistic, and she has to try to fight. Just as she was removing the hidden weapon from her bosom, the man on the camel spoke.

"It's boring to be idle, but if you want to play, we can have fun. Don't worry, I won't kill you. Although Hua Ghost Burial's eyes looked at the battle in the distance, he was very clear about Ling Yanqiu's every move.

"Die!" Ling Yanqiu shook his hand, and three willow leaf darts flew out.

As soon as the flower ghost buried his body back, he dodged it all, and said with a smile: "The combat power is not more than 10,000, and this secret weapon has no power." As he spoke, he raised two fingers, held a shuriken in the middle, and flicked it again, and flew out.

Ling Yanqiu slashed horizontally with a sword, blocking the shuriken, and the person also rushed to the flower ghost burial, raised his palm, and the long sword stabbed out behind him.

This trick is called [Flying Feather Chasing the Moon], and the name sounds exquisite, but it is actually a lose-lose treatment. To say that it sounds good is to lure the enemy with palm power first, but in fact, the killing move follows behind. But in fact, how strong can a swordsman's palm be? This palm is purely sold, and it is just a distraction for others with one's own flesh.

Flower Ghost Burial did shake his body to avoid this palm, but the next sword did not stab him, and he still dodged it.

"It's my turn." There is already an extra katana in the hand of the flower ghost, and the move is not fancy at all, it is to cut it off on the head.

Ling Yanqiu wanted to hide, but a fierce killing intent locked onto her, making her movements very jerky. She can't hide like this, she can only raise her sword and fight.

The katana cut off the fine steel sword without hindrance, and the thunder pressed down, Ling Yanqiu was shocked and tried to move to the side, but the katana was like a bone appendage, and it moved tightly next to her neck.

"If you want to kill, you will kill." Ling Yanqiu no longer resisted, and those who could tie with Zhao Huai'an were normal.

Hua Ghost Burial took back the katana and said, "I said I wouldn't kill you, you're still useful, stay honest." ”

Hao Fei pulled Ling Yanqiu and retreated. He can't meditate under the nose of his enemies and recover, he can only rely on his own recovery. But after the dantian was depleted, the recovery was much slower than usual, so I could only be a spectator for the time being.

The old mage uses wind magic to stay in the air, and the night star is also the opposite of the ladder clouds, one has a domain to control the enemy, and the other is Tai Chi to protect the body.

"Those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!" After Ye Xunxing finished speaking, he stabbed out with a sword.

In the traditional concept, what should a mage do when he is approached? Protective shields, various control skills, various displacement skills? But what was surprising was that the old mage only had a wind shield that had been opened early on his body, and added a swift spell to himself, so he carried a two-handed staff to attack the night star.

Night Seeking Star knows that there is a type of mage called battle mage, although they are not as strong as real warriors, but the spells they practice are all bonuses, such as [Bloodthirsty], [Great Strength], [Swiftness] and so on. But the old mage in front of him is obviously not, no battle mage can cultivate the wind element like this, and he doesn't have too many ** bonus spells.

Although Ye Xunxing was puzzled in his heart, his body was courageous, and he stabbed out the old mage with a sword in his right hand. The old mage could see clearly, raising his staff to block the frame, and when it sounded, the sound was extremely weird.

The Flying Immortal Sword was one of the best blades at this stage, but to the surprise of Ye Xunxing, there was already a small gap in the blade. But he didn't stop in his hand, and with a twist of his wrist, he drew five or six circles, which was exactly the Tai Chi sword technique used.

The old mage's top-of-the-line wind element gave him a great speed bonus, and he wielded his staff as fast as a meteor with his sharp weapon. Night Seeker couldn't collide with the opponent's weapon, so he used the means of overcoming rigidity with softness, sticking to the staff with a twisting technique, and took it around a few times, trying to knock it out with force. The old mage will make a plan, and a whirlwind will be generated in his hand, and he will also spin faster and faster with his staff, so that neither of them can control it.

Although Ye Xunxing used the sword, he practiced Tai Chi Yi, and he just turned around five or six times, and with a shake of his arm, he separated the two weapons with a repulsive force. At the same time, it was a suction force that worked on the old mage, causing him to stumble unsteadily. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the long sword stabbed past, and the sword qi rose vertically and horizontally, as if it was about to tear this space apart.

The old mage's movements are very vigorous, and his moves are used decently, but compared with Huaxia martial arts, there is still a big gap. The sword qi slashed through him, cutting him into seven or eight pieces in an instant, scattering from the air.

Ye Xunxing fell from the sky, his expression was calm, his long sword was behind him, and he looked at the corpse on the ground that had not disappeared without speaking.

With a smile on his face, the old mage's full head suddenly spoke: "Huaxia's top combat power is really powerful. ”

Ye Xunxing frowned and said, "Just now you used the martial arts on the Holy Fire Order?" ”

The old mage's head said: "The old man in the mountain's killing action is indeed very practical, but unfortunately it is still insufficient compared to Huaxia martial arts, and the battle time is long, which will inevitably make the opponent see the flaws." ”

Ye Xunxing looked around, except for the endless desert, there was no one else, the surroundings were quiet and terrifying, and said, "What kind of spell is this?" ”

The old mage smiled, "Forbidden spell, wind fantasy!" ”

"When did I get hit?"

"Just the moment he killed me."

Ye Xun Xing stopped talking and began to observe.

The old mage's broken corpse began to slowly disappear, only the voice remained: "My doppelganger is the key to casting the forbidden spell, if you kill him, it is equivalent to opening the forbidden spell yourself, enjoy it." ”

When the old mage disappeared completely, Ye Xunxing saw a figure in front of him. The two slowly approached each other, and it was like two night stars.

"Heh, do you want to defeat yourself, or do you want to face the strongest opponent in your heart?" With a swing of his sword, he rushed towards his impostor.

Thomas had a wide field of vision, and when he saw that the night star was split into seven or eight pieces with a single sword, his brows suddenly furrowed. Seeing that the other party was motionless after landing, he was a little more relaxed.

"Flower ghost burial, let's go, Antonio's doppelganger has been eliminated."

"These two people can't be taken away."

"Women can't be killed." Thomas was well aware of the idea of the flower ghost's burial, and after finishing speaking, he left with the wind element that had not yet disappeared.

The clone of the old mage disappeared, and the two wind elemental spirits also collapsed. But the Ma brothers couldn't catch up with their opponents in the air, so they could only look up and sigh.

Hou Xibo was unrestrained by ammunition and burst out of the smoke. He was quite embarrassed, his clothes were torn and he had nowhere to vent his grievances, so he grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at the place where Thomas had left, and roared: "I must kill you!" ”