Lu Yunqian fled in a panic, and the mage Xue Manjiang stood in the arena at the same time to respond to her and the late Tianxue Desire, constantly blocking Su Qihong's pursuit. The lightning bolt that fell from the sky rained down on the ground beneath his feet, weaving into a dense wall of electric light to block the way, finally freeing Heng Dao Yijian from danger for the time being.

Lu Yunqian, who was beaten stupidly, leaned her back against a stone and cautiously looked at the place where Su Qihong was just now, seizing this precious second or two to desperately calm herself down. Because she understands that if she doesn't think about it at this time, she won't have time to think about it later.

The few moves she had just fought had fully made her aware of the gap between herself and Su Qihong, and for the first time she knew what it was like to be beaten out of her body without reacting. Su Qihong's speed can be called perverted, he broke out as soon as he started, and he didn't hesitate at all to make a move. The terrifying killing intent could only be felt at the touch of a blade, and it was hard to imagine that this was something that a 17-year-old could do.

is also abused by professional players, and fighting with that guy and playing with Dongxia are completely two feelings. Although Dongxia is not light, he fights against Lu Yunqian in a guiding attitude, giving him enough time to think, and he will be more or less merciful. But Su Qihong completely regarded her as an opponent in the game, and he was bent on killing the target quickly, no matter who you were.

- Alas, the speed is not as good as his, the reaction is not fast, the equipment is ...... Nor is it good for him. If I look at it this way, I don't have any advantage at all to win against Su Qihong, what should I do......

Lu Yunqian retracted her gaze from a distance in frustration, not noticing that a hanging figure appeared in the sky above, still thinking of a way to win.

The man threw a purple edge from the air and aimed at the target below, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the head of the Heng Dao sword with his back against the stone, and stabbed him hard.

It is usually difficult to aim at a target from above the game, and it is easy for the naked eye to misjudge the misalignment of position. But he is 100% sure of his aiming judgment and speed, and believes that this "good seedling" who runs with his head in his hands after making a move is impossible to dodge. However, after the action of this move was over, there was no damage number displayed.

Side!

Su Qihong, who was puzzled, suddenly sensed that an attack was coming, squatted on the stone and turned around to block, and the operation was quite fast. But then the attacks came one after another from other places, and the slashing saddle on the stone seemed to be a conspicuous target to be struck around. He flexibly dodged the attack of three hundred and sixty degrees and jumped off the stone, but he was hit by a swinging sword style straight to the door, and dodged backwards in a panic, but he didn't realize that this move was a fake move, and his heart behind him had been resisted by a second-level Heavenly Frost Cold Dew Sword.

- He's faster than me?

This time it was Su Qihong's turn to be stunned, even if he could pester him at this speed in a professional game, he could count them with one hand. If you want to blame the account you have used so far is not as good as the attributes of the professional number, but the other party's equipment is even worse than his current account, it is not valid to find a reason from this aspect.

After a short and quick analysis in Su Qihong's mind, he only got a terrible result: that person was better than himself.

- Ugh! No way!!

Su Qihong's delicate face suddenly became very terrifying, and his hands were raised quickly, and he no longer wanted to take the time to sneak a little crisp, and his eyes were staring directly at the game screen, trying to have a real duel with that good seedling.

- I must let you know what real strength is!

In this unfair duel, the Saddle Shan Lan Jizun Sword is a heart-flowing orange martial art, which is very different from Su Qihong's habitual defense-breaking object attack flowing orange martial arts Noah's light. The damage of a single attack is slightly lower, and it takes a higher frequency of attack damage to trigger the heart, but it can still exert the power of the top orange martial arts to force people to death, and a single critical hit can reduce nearly 7% of the HP of the same equipment level in seconds.

Compared to the saddle, the disadvantage of Heng Dao is obvious, the orange martial arts are not at the full level, and there is not even a hand-made equipment on the body, and the blood volume was cut off by 30% at the beginning of the war, and the blue is now only 40%. Su Qihong, who was provoked, insisted on the opponent's weaknesses and tried his best to attack, intending to finish the battle within a minute and save the face he had just lost.

Su Qihong seized the opportunity of the two of them to get close, lowered his body and flew up with a sword general attack, first stabbed at the abdomen of Heng Dao and a sword, and then released the button that controlled the leaning action, and took advantage of the moment when the game character stood up, and picked up the sword swinging style, the tip of the sword that should have been withdrawn was controlled by the effect of the swinging sword style short-distance pursuit, and it was striking another blow to the target's head, and made a C-shaped combo beautifully.

These kitkat micro-exercises are all part of the training content of professional players, and strive to grasp the characteristics of ACT games and constantly put together a combination of skills and actions to achieve a surprising and winning effect. It's a pity that these "small actions" are very fast, and they are often difficult to show in the game, unless there is a director's playback or the audience analyzes it for the second time, they can't be noticed at all.

In the game, Su Qihong's small combo can be regarded as a pre-suppression effect, even if the opponent dodges the first abdominal attack, it is difficult to resist the headshot sword style that pursues in milliseconds, and if he is caught by this move, he can only continue to eat the more crazy combo in the back, and even if he escapes, he has to peel off his skin.

But this time, when he played the swinging sword style, he felt a chill in his heart, and the constant sword disappeared.

"Brother......

YY suddenly made a faint sound, which didn't sound like it was called out deliberately, but as if it was inadvertently exhaled with a breath. The voice was as soft as a breeze brushing silk, but it could be heard to contain indescribable complex emotions.

Liu Jiangqing instantly held his breath when he heard this voice, and the subconscious fear and momentary nervousness directly stimulated his stress response, and he leaned back suddenly, not even looking at it in the game. Let the footprints stop in the middle of the mountain, and stupidly look at the moon and stars running fast in front of me.

"Huh? Girl, are you calling me? Tong Nian also heard this voice, but mistakenly thought that the other party was calling him, and hurriedly asked to confirm it.

"Idiot."

Liu Jiangqing, who was pulled back to his senses by Tong Nian's narcissistic question, couldn't help but curse lightly, and immediately re-operated the game with both hands, and ran wildly, directly leaving his short legs like the moon and stars behind him. Because from the voice just now, he had already guessed that there was something wrong with the Heng Dao and the sword on the cliff, and he had to rush over as soon as possible to take a look.

It has been a full five minutes since the footprints were dead and alive, and except for Lu Yunqian shouting that Su Qihong was terrible just now, Tong Nian never heard the news that she was defeated. They had fought many times, and according to the level of that girl, even if someone helped, they might not be able to live under Su Qihong's sword for so long, which couldn't help but make him puzzled, so he began to speed up and run towards it like footprints.