Chapter 182 Battle Daytime

Xiao Qian sighed lightly, he knew that he couldn't avoid this challenge no matter what.

The daytime at this time is too different from the beginning, even Xiao Qian can't see through his depth.

"Does Xiao have any choice?" After speaking, Xiao Qian took out the spear and held it in his hand, pointing the tip of the spear straight at the day.

During the day, his eyes lit up, and he said: "What a spiritual soldier, since Brother Xiao has such a spiritual soldier, it is not considered that Bai Mou relies on the benefits of the spiritual soldier to bully people." After speaking, he rubbed his body and rushed towards Xiao Qian.

His speed was extremely fast, and just this move showed that this day was not only stronger than before, but the difference between them was like a world of mud. At this speed alone, the daylight was definitely not so terrifying.

The folding fan in Bai Tian's hand was closed, and suddenly appeared on Xiao Gan's right side and slammed it.

There was a sound of breaking the air from the folding fan, even with Xiao Qian's strength, once he was hit by this folding fan, I am afraid that he would end up seriously injured.

This is the role of the spirit soldier, a spirit soldier, in the battle to play a role even greater than the strength of the cultivator himself

Xiao Qian snorted coldly, and before the folding fan could get close, he hid aside. The spear rolled upside down, like a silver chain, and struck at the waist and abdomen during the day. After all, the two were just fighting each other, and neither wanted each other's lives. Although Xiao Qian was holding a spear, he was now wielding it as a stick.

"Brother Xiao is a good means!" Holding a folding fan during the day, he met Xiao Qian's spear.

"Poof!" There was a soft sound, and the day took a step back, and the folding fan in his hand trembled slightly. On the other hand, Xiao Qian's spear in his hand was also buzzing, and a soft sound came from the spear, as if this spear was also eager for such a fierce battle.

Xiao Qian withdrew his spear, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Each other." ”

The previous battle was just a temptation, and neither of them used their true strength. However, in this first confrontation, Xiao Qian had a slight upper hand.

"Wind kill!" but after a moment, the day struck again. The folding fan in his hand opened, and with a forceful swing, a fierce wind surged towards Xiao Qian. This is not an ordinary wind, but a wind attached to the spirit soldiers.

Xiao Qian's face showed a solemn expression, this wind was extremely difficult to resist, he didn't expect that the folding fan in the day would have such an ability. Unlike Xiao Qian's spear, almost all of these spirit soldiers have a special ability that can get unexpected effects at critical moments.

Xiao Qian immediately placed his spear horizontally in front of him, and at the same time transported his Xuan Qi, trying to resist Gangfeng's attack.

The wind struck the spear with a clanging crunch. Even under the protection of Xiao Qian's Xuan Qi, his clothes were torn to varying degrees, which shows how terrifying this Gangfeng is.

"Brother Xiao be careful, Bai's attack has arrived. Bai Bai reminded in a low voice, and then, the folding fan in his hand closed again, and his figure turned into invisible, attacking Xiao Qian again.

Terrifying speed!

At this time, Xiao Qian only had this sentence in his mind.

The speed during the day has reached a very terrifying level, and in terms of speed, even Xiao Qian dare not say that it can be matched. The surprise just now made the day suffer a small loss, and now it seems that in terms of speed, it is difficult for Xiao Qian to gain the upper hand.

There was a sudden sound of breaking the air behind him, and Xiao Qian was in a dilemma.

Gangfeng is extremely terrifying, once the defense is broken, it will definitely bring unimaginable damage to Xiao Qian. However, the folding fan is still excessive, and if it is hit by the folding fan, Xiao Qian will definitely be seriously injured.

The battle had just begun, and the two of them set off a climax.

With a cold snort, Xiao Qian turned around abruptly and let the wind hit his back. The spear in his hand trembled, and he met the folding fan of the day.

After seeing this scene, he was still in the air during the day, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect Xiao Gan's heart to be so ruthless.

At this time, it will be difficult for anyone to quickly distinguish between the two which is lighter and weaker, and ignore Gangfeng's attack. In the past, I didn't know how many times I won with this technique during the day, but I didn't expect that the unfavorable means of attacking were miscalculated on Xiao Gan's body.

"Sonorous!" A metal clash of metal continued to echo in the royal city, and under the infusion of Xuan Qi, the strength of the folding fan was no less than Xiao Qian's spear.

In this way, the two are evenly matched.

Bai Bai took a step back, held the folding fan in his hand in front of him, and said, "Brother Xiao is a good means, Bai is ashamed of himself." "Breaking his tactics means defeating him. If Xiao Qian takes advantage of the victory to pursue, then he will definitely be defeated.

At this point in the battle, there has been a high and low between the two.

Xiao Qian shook his head and sighed lightly, although it was simple for him to defeat Bai Bai, but he could also leave calmly during the day. With the terrifying speed of the day, under the three mysterious qi, even if there are a few people who can defeat him, if they want to kill him, I am afraid that no one can do it yet.

"Come again!"

Gangfeng has disappeared, and he can only fight Xiao Qian during the day. The folding fan in his hand became more and more agile under the infusion of his Xuan Qi. There was a sonic boom in the air, and the folding fan drew a strange trace, attacking Xiao Qian.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

The length of a weapon can sometimes determine something, which is why long spears and spears are used on the battlefield. Similarly, assassin killers mostly use short daggers, and for this reason.

Now, Xiao Qian and Bai Bai are two extremes. When fighting, the spear in Xiao Qian's hand can certainly make it difficult for others to get close, but in the same way, against the enemy next to him, the spear is not enough.

With the help of that terrifying speed, the day suddenly appeared beside Xiao Gan, and the attack was so fast that even Xiao Qian didn't see it clearly.

It was too late for the spear to come back to help, and if he was hit by this folding fan, I am afraid that Xiao Qian would immediately lose his combat effectiveness.

An inch is short and an inch is dangerous, and these six words are vividly expressed during the day.

At this point in the battle, Xiao Qian had fallen into a crisis, and the balance of victory began to tilt towards the day. Even if there is a gap in the realm, it can actually have the upper hand during the day.

Speed is not everything. But there are times when speed can be a game-changer.

This was the case in the daylight at this time, and with that terrifying speed alone, he tipped the scales of victory in his favor again. If Xiao Qian didn't have any perfect plan at this time, then Xiao Qian would definitely be defeated.

It was too late for the spear to come back to help, and at this time, if Xiao Qian wanted to win, it would be almost more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Xiao Qian held a spear and a folding fan during the day.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the aura between the two reached a terrifying level. In the perception of Xiao Qian and the two of them, everything became slow.

Xiao Qian watched the folding fan hit him, but he had no plan to deal with it at all.

"Xiao Qian, you lost!" Bai Bai roared, the strength in his hand was a little heavier, and the folding fan slipped down fiercely.

"Lost?" Xiao Qian resolutely gave up the spear in his hand, and with only his own hands, he faced the folding fan during the day. After seeing this scene, whether it was during the day or outside the field, Wang Lin showed a look of surprise on his face.

The reason why the spirit soldier is called a spirit soldier is because it has the power to turn the tide of battle. With a spirit soldier, you can gain the upper hand in battle. However, at this time, Xiao Qian actually gave up the spirit soldier and took the day's attack with his body, and this scene was deeply imprinted in the minds of the two of them.

"Poof!" The folding fan slammed into Xiao Gan's hand, and there was a muffled sound.

Xiao Qian frowned, and a look of pain appeared on his face. No matter how strong his flesh is, it is only flesh and blood. With flesh and blood to shake the spirit soldier, it is estimated that he is also the first.

However, before the surprise on his face disappeared during the day, he turned to horror.

Xiao Qian actually grabbed his folding fan tightly, and a strong force came from the folding fan, under this terrifying force, he even felt that his folding fan might be taken away by Xiao Qian at any time.

An inexplicable uneasiness welled up in his heart, and he knew during the day that things might have been out of his control.

"Pour it for me!" Xiao Qian let out a low roar, clenched the folding fan, and slammed it to the ground.

During the day, his face changed, and he wanted to make corresponding countermeasures, but at this time, it was too late for anything. Under that huge inertia, Xiao Qian was thrown to the ground hard during the day, and the violent impact made his brain roar.

However, even so, he still did not let go of the folding fan in his hand.

Relying on the power of the folding fan, he can still gain the upper hand, once he gives up the folding fan, then he will inevitably be pressed and beaten by Xiao Qian. At that time, his speed will not play any role at all, and Xiao Qian will be invincible.

Therefore, he would rather suffer some trauma than let go of the folding fan in his hand.

Xiao Qian glanced at him coldly, lifted his foot, and stepped down fiercely. Looking at the strength of this kick, if it is really stepped on, then even if it is not dead during the day, a few bones will be broken.

"Wind!" shouted in a hurry, and immediately shouted during the day. The folding fan in his hand suddenly burst into a burst of light. Under the infusion of his Xuan Qi, the folding fan once again stimulated his skills.

Countless winds flew towards Xiao Gan, the wind was originally invisible, but at this time, Xiao Qian saw the shape of the wind very intuitively. The air twisted, and a series of near-invisible blades slashed towards him.

The sharp blade is the wind inspired by the folding fan.

After seeing this scene, Xiao Qian was not moved, he still stepped on it and fell, and at the same time mobilized his Xuan Qi to form a protective film on his body surface to ensure that he was not hurt by the gangfeng.

However, before he could land, the wind suddenly disappeared. At the same time, there is also the day lying on the ground.

After a while, he stood up not far from Xiao Qian during the day and said, "Brother Xiao is really ruthless, and in order to defeat the enemy, he did not hesitate to let himself be injured. Bai really admires!"

Xiao Qian sneered and said, "In my eyes, there is no competition, there is just fighting. Since it's a battle, how can you not give it your all. ”