The loading interface was completed, and the Holy Sword Qianying and Yiye Zhiqiu entered the ring at the same time. Chu Xingmo slightly adjusted his perspective and looked at the figure standing on the other side of the ring with a spear on his back.

"Hello." Ye Xiu took the lead in typing in the channel.

"Hello." Chu Xingmo responded politely.

"Add a friend after calling?" Ye Xiu asked.

Chu Xingmo smiled. He was thinking that. If many copies of Glory were given alone, it would be very troublesome even at his level. Now with such strong help, he would certainly not refuse.

"OK."

After posting this sentence, Chu Xingmo did not say a word of nonsense, and the holy sword, Thousand Shadows, shot out like sharp arrows.

So fast!

Seeing the speed of the Holy Sword Qianying, Ye Xiu's heart was swaying. His previous guess became more and more certain. He also operated Ye Zhiqiu to wave the spear in his hand and greeted him.

The arena single-player arena is not big, and the distance between 4 and 5 positions is almost a short while.

The spear in Yiye Zhiqiu's hand collided with Fenglei fiercely. It has to be said that the rendering of Honor's environment has reached a very realistic level. The collision splashed with flying sand and stones, and the two people in front of the screen could even feel the storm from this collision.

Chu Xingmo was not surprised that the offensive was blocked. If the opponent really couldn't even block this attack, it means that his judgment was completely funny.

However, this does show that Yi Ye Zhiqiu is definitely a master. Chu Xingmo was very excited. He met someone who could truly compete with him for the first time.

His fingers quickly pounded on the keyboard, and the Holy Sword Qianying pulled back and stabbed out with a sword on his way, heading straight for Yiye Zhiqiu's face.

Although this sword came almost without a trace, Ye Xiu's level would obviously not be hit by this attack. His body flashed left and right and left to avoid the fierce sword.

The no attribute-free pattern appeared under his feet, and Yiye Zhiqiu's speed soared again, relying on the length of the spear to suppress the dodging space of the Holy Sword Qianying.

Dragon teeth!

The combat mage's low-level skill will cause the target to enter a brief stalemate.

Seeing that the Holy Sword Qianying was about to be stabbed by this blow, the Holy Sword Qianying jumped up like lightning, accurately and perfectly blocking the seemingly unavoidable attack.

Silver light falling blade!

The blood flower splattered from Yiye Zhiqiu's chest. Even if Ye Xiu's operation was excellent, he could not respond to this blow during the staggering state of Dragon Teeth's miss.

Chu Xingmo's face was calm. Relying on his dynamic vision and almost inhuman hand speed, he dodged the dragon teeth that Ye Zhiqiu was determined to win. This move must be avoided. Otherwise, if the Holy Sword Qianying enters a staggered state, with the ability shown by the opponent, he will definitely face a storm-like combo next.

Although he had a little advantage in the scene now, Chu Xingmo was not careless at all. This was his first time to fight a real glory master. Ye Qiu brought him too much pressure. If the offensive is a little relaxed, Chu Xingmo is sure that the current stable situation will inevitably turn around.

Jin Fugui, who was sitting next to him, was completely stunned. The confrontation between the two seemed very complicated just now, but in fact, in just about 10 seconds, the confrontation between the two of them passed by instantly made him dizzy.

Yiye Zhiqiu's rapid attack and the extremely accurate counterattack of the Holy Sword Qianying made Jin Fugui feel that everything that happened in front of him was like a dream.

"So awesome!" A deliberate and depressing cry came from behind.

Jin Fugui turned around and looked. There was a large number of onlookers behind Chu Xingmo at some point. Everyone looked at Chu Xingmo's screen and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Brother, can you watch behind your back?" Someone asked Jin Fugui.

"Yes, yes." Jin Fugui nodded quickly, and was joking about so many people. He dared to say that he would disagree and would be sprayed to death by one person. He looked at Chu Xingmo's face without any ups and downs. He thought the other party wouldn't mind.

He knew that Chu Xingmo's energy was not at all about these things at this time. Yiye Zhiqiu's insight into Qiuhao's counterattack ability made him dare not relax his current attack rhythm at all.

"What's upset over there?"

After packing up the No. 3 machine, Su Muqiu looked up at the noisy crowd in the distance, and wanted to squeeze in and watch, but looking at the crowd that was already surrounded, Su Muqiu hesitated and finally gave up and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

Chu Xingmo's face was tense, and his attack was as fast as a sword. His super high hand speed advantage was so exquisitely he used it.

Three sections of killing!

The Thousand Shadow of the Holy Sword surrounds Yiye Zhiqiu at high speed. The sword rain flew like lightning, and the speed was dazzling. Under this fierce thunder and fury attack, Yiye Zhiqiu's life fell rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just when everyone thought Yi Ye Zhiqiu had lost the power to fight back, Ye Xiu made his counterattack.

The fallen flower palms were connected to the round dance stick, and the phantom surrounding Yiye Zhiqiu broke in an instant. In this flash, Ye Xiu calmly found the true body of the Holy Sword Qianying among the many afterimages, and used the powerful blowing effect of the fallen flower palm to directly repel the opponent.

Although relying on the gain effect of the ice-attribute dazzling pattern, it resisted the sword force of the Holy Sword Qianying and broke the opponent's attack rhythm, the pressure Ye Qiu faced was far less simple than it seemed.

But at least it's stable now.

Everyone, including Jin Fugui, was dizzy and confused. They were so nervous that they couldn't even breathe. The good words in their mouths were even called out.

As for this round of confrontation, it seemed like a flash of time passed and it seemed that ten thousand years had passed. Everyone felt that the duels he had seen in the past were all fucking kids!

"Dangdangdangdangdangdang!"

The gold and iron that were as dense as firecrackers were heard, and Yi Ye Zhiqiu and the Holy Sword Qianying had attacked each other again.

After all, Ye Xiu and Chu Xingmo were both young people with strong energy. At this time, they no longer began to be humble to each other. Both of them had already made real fire.

On the single arena, Yi Ye Zhiqiu bounced left and right when he retreated, and his body was floating, while the Holy Sword Qianying was always following like a shadow, attacking wildly.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Ye Zhiqiu, who was flying back, grabbed a flaw of the Holy Sword Qianying, and suddenly rushed forward. He flashed behind the Holy Sword Qianying as if he was moving and changing his position. He flashed to the back of the Holy Sword Qianying. The cooled dragon teeth rushed straight to the vest of the Holy Sword Qianying. At the critical moment, the Holy Sword Qianying actually came back to his senses and slashed the force of the spear with one sword, blocking the attack.

Yiye Zhiqiu's strange counterattack, and the Holy Sword Qianying resisted extremely quickly, making all the players present concentrate and hold their breath and dazzle.

What kind of hand speed is this, what kind of operation skills is this? Are these two people really human?!

The showdown in the field became more and more intense, and the health of the two men also dropped rapidly in this almost endless attack.

65%; 75%

50%; 60%

35%; 50%

20%; 30%

10%; 15%

In the flash of lightning, the Holy Sword Qianying suddenly saw the sword crossing the sword in his chest. The sword light slashed at Yi Ye Zhiqiu's chest like lightning, and drew his sword to slash!

Although this sword, through the screen, seemed to make people truly feel the cold light that the sword body sucked.

Sharp! All the players present who saw this scene flashed through their minds.

As the blood light splattered, the small amount of blood left by Yiye Zhiqiu was instantly cleared.

glory!

Win! Chu Xingmo let go of the keyboard and mouse, breathed heavily, calmed down the stimulating mood in his heart.

Although he won this victory, it was definitely a miserable victory for him. Chu Xingmo looked at him with only 10% of his health.

If it weren't for relying on dynamic vision to seize the slightest gap in Yiye Zhiqiu's dense attack like a strong wind, I'm afraid the end of this battle would still be an unknown.

"Yiye Zhiqiu sent you a friend application, do you agree?"

Chu Xingmo smiled and clicked on agreement.

"Awesome." Ye Xiu said in the dialog box in the lower left corner.

"Thanks."

"Let's fight together next time."

"Okay." Chu Xingmo agreed immediately. This level of master is exactly what he needs now. Whether he is a teammate in the dungeon or an opponent who challenges each other, it will greatly improve him.

"Hu." Chu Xingmo stretched his waist and was about to get up to rest. When he turned around and saw the crowd around him, he was so shocked that he almost threw out the headphones in his hand.

"God, take me with you!"

"Please bring your book, big guy."

"Little brother, can you add a friend?" A beautiful girl looked at Chu Xingmo with her bright big eyes open.

"Uh..." Chu Xingmo looked at Jin Fugui beside him for help, but saw the other party looking at him with envy.

Why are you envious of?! Why don’t you save me quickly?

He was tortured by a group of people who were so excited that they could not be able to do anything about themselves. Chu Xing stared at Jin Fugui with a grudge and was so angry that he wanted to swear.

"What's going on over there?" Su Muqiu, who came out of the bathroom, looked at the crowded corner in confusion. Unfortunately, from his perspective, he could only see a young man who was tortured by the crowd.

Back at the seat where Ye Xiu was sitting, Su Muqiu couldn't wait to ask him: "How is it, how is it?"

"As you said, I lost." Ye Xiu turned around and smiled calmly.

"What..." Su Muqiu's surprised voice came to an abrupt end. He saw the big failure on Ye Xiu's screen.

"Don't get me wrong. I didn't let go. I was really defeated by someone with a dignified and direct defeat."

Su Muqiu could no longer speak. He could see that Ye Xiu was absolutely uneasy at this time, which made him even more surprised.
Chapter completed!