"Then it depends on whether she can beat me, if she is good, of course I can give way." Sunan said domineeringly, but found that Lin Yuanzhi, who was still watching the game seriously just now, was looking at him in surprise, for fear that this guy would take this matter seriously, and if he didn't tell others about it, he would be locked up in a small black room by Tong Nian, so he hurriedly added: "Just say that, talk about it casually, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously!" ”

Lin Yuanzhi turned his head again in disbelief and continued to watch the game, on the screen, Heng Dao and a sword consumed a large amount of blue under the rapid attack, but it actually did not cause much damage to Wangu Binghong. At this time, both parties entered a state of challenging the limit, and Heng Dao and Yijian were almost exchanging blood for blood to force head-on, frantically using the combined skills they had learned. But she played too proudly, ignoring the equipment gap, although the output frequency efficiency was higher than that of the opponent, the blood volume began to lose its advantage in the process of exchanging blood, coupled with the ultra-high blue consumption, it turned into a disadvantage in the actual combat situation.

"Hey, don't take the pros for stupidity! You're going to kill yourself like this!! Heng Dao couldn't help it, and once again shouted loudly.

Lu Yunqian was still engrossed in the game, and the speed of her subordinates completely exceeded the speed of her usual training, and she couldn't listen to her brother's warning at all. As her fingers jumped faster on the keyboard, her fingertips became hotter and hotter, and this heat quickly spread into her body, and her whole body was suddenly refreshed. A force surged in his chest, like a vigorous energy constantly hitting the brain, and there was only one sentence left in his brain that was extremely excited: Defeat him! I'm sure I'll be able to beat him!!

Suddenly, Wangu Binghong, who was in the corner of the wall, jumped out from the top of Hengdao's sword diagonally, and before he landed, he turned in mid-air and shot a streamer at him, perfectly allowing the two of them to switch positions. After being knocked away, Heng Dao Yijian's body immediately stiffened, and the interruption of the operation made the hot feeling of her fingertips cool down, and she exclaimed in her heart: Not good!

The re-placed Eternal Binghong seemed to have designed this move a long time ago, and the killing intent rose again, and it was even more ruthless than just now, truly restoring the essence of the little demon, which made people shudder at first glance. Both of them are currently half-blooded, but it is obvious that Heng Dao Yijian has done his best, but he was interrupted during the outbreak and his hand felt lost. But Wan Gu Binghong's momentum seems to be about to start a real competition, and the half of the blood in front of him is just frolicking.

Seeing that the terrifying momentum of Wangu Binghong was erected again, and he was trapped in the corner where his original opponent was, Lu Yunqian was cold, and then she realized the mistake she had made. She clenched her teeth and forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart, turned to attack and defense according to the situation, and began to look for a way to escape. But the feeling of being overcharged just now can't be recovered, and the hand speed is obviously much slower than before.

The two are locked in a stalemate, and it still seems that it is still difficult to distinguish between the winners and losers. The audience was still happily commenting on whether Heng Dao Yijian would suddenly blow up Wangu Binghong and directly kick the all-star field, but the professional players on the stage all understood that the game between the two of them was over. The outbreak period of Heng Dao Yijian has passed, or it was interrupted by Su Qihong, so the battle state has plummeted, and there will be frequent misses in the later stage, which will eventually lead to defeat.

This situation is especially common in newcomers, who have too little combat experience, too few defeats, and not enough analysis and grasp of themselves and the form will lead to this short-lived outburst. Although it looks cool at that moment and the odds are quite high, as long as it is slightly shaded by the veteran, it will directly wither, and it will be difficult to recover from the state.

Zhao Xuan has been watching the game since he replaced himself, and he actually didn't care about the affairs of the big group at all, so he was observing the battle between Su Qihong and Lu Yunqian throughout the whole process. He was slightly relieved when he saw that Su Qihong had finally returned to a normal fighting rhythm from the chaos in the early stage, but a mystery quietly appeared in his heart again, and it became clearer and clearer: this Lu Yunqian's style of play is completely different from the last time he defeated Su Qihong, it is simply the style of two people, could it be that there is someone else who defeated Su Qihong?

Inexplicably, the mystery turned into a kind of fear in the repeated questioning. Zhao Xuan recalled that in the guild battlefield competition he participated in as a saddler, the operation of this constant sword and sword was not the same as the girl on the stage now, but he could see that some of the ideas between the two were similar. But compared with the person who defeated Su Qihong, the difference between Heng Dao and the sword in the battlefield competition was more than 108,000 miles, and it was completely a comparison between a god-level player and an idiot.

- In this way, the person who used this number to defeat Su Qihong that day was not the Lu Yunqian opposite at all, but another master!

No way! This matter must not be known to Su Qihong, otherwise......

No, he should already know, I can see it, and he can see it.

Zhao Xuan glanced at Su Qihong, and sure enough, on that childish face, there was already a look of contempt when he was about to end the game, but the corners of his mouth were slightly pressed, obviously dissatisfied with this game.

HP 37%......

Lu Yunqian had forgotten how to breathe, and held her breath in an attempt to counterattack again. She finally caught a moment of omission from Wangu Binghong, and escaped from the suppressed corner after dropping the Kyushu Thunder, and began to flee in all directions like the beginning. Su Qihong was not in a hurry to chase at this time, and slowly swayed in the bedroom, but his eyes were fixed on her figure, standing diagonally in front of the door, not allowing her to escape from here for half a step.

"I, lost, right?" Lu Yunqian hid at the table, and suddenly said something to someone, as if she was greeting someone in the team.

"It's okay." Liu Jiangqing immediately replied like a cover, but in fact, he was also caught in a stalemate battle.

"This is just your first head-to-head battle with a pro, and there are more fights to come." Heng Dao Yijian said calmly, "But you can use this as a reference, keep it in your heart, slowly accumulate your opponent's database, refine it, save it, and then digest it." ”

"Opponent Database......" Lu Yunqian blinked, as if she had realized something, "I understand, thank you, brother." ”

"Hey, don't call me brother." Liu Jiangqing's scalp exploded violently when she heard her words, but she still helped her cover up the past.

Heng Dao suddenly stopped hiding, and stood up from under the table with his sword, looking at Wan Gu Binghong across the paralyzed luxurious bed on the ground. Both sides picked up their swords as if they were still, and suddenly leaped up like two dragons at the same time, handing over their blades in mid-air. The golden sword light and the ice-blue sword body collided violently, emitting brilliant sparks.