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Chapter 35 Slow Motion

"Everyone, step back!"

Lu Qing spoke proudly, and he walked towards the center of the venue with his long sword, just like a great hero who saved the world!

He felt that there must be a ray of light behind him at this moment!

Ye Xing and the other two looked at each other and saw the unwillingness in each other's eyes.

"Do you want to give up?"

"Give up."

"But I..."

"well…"

Qiongcang didn't say anything, but was silently resisting the enemy's storm-like attack.

After the health volume was reduced to 75%, the boss's attacks continued and his internal strength became more powerful. When the long sword was waving, there was even a sound of breaking through the air.

The three of them are still making the final insistence, but apart from the difficulty of resistance, there is no room for counterattack.

"You guys retreat!" Lu Qing stood behind them and stressed again. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself later and would hurt them by accident.

The three of them did not cause any damage to the boss for five minutes. Ye Xing said frankly: "It's over, we have tried our best."

Zuo Chuan sighed and said, "I just caused such a little damage, hey..."

"Retreat!" The sky will be broken. Since Lu Qing took the initiative to ask for giving up and the other two have lost their fighting spirit, it would be meaningless if he persisted.

Although he is a top expert, he is indeed unsustainable in the face of such an indissoluble strong enemy with the help of two teammates.

Unfortunately, the dragon and tiger fight ended early...

The remaining 75% of the health volume is probably the last one?

At this point, it can basically be declared that they were eliminated in this competition.

When Lu Qing saw the three of them’s depressed emotions, he couldn’t help but scream: “Hey, I’m here to save the world, not here to persuade me to leave!”

The three of them glanced at him, and were reluctant to believe it. They just thought he was pretending to be weird again, so they were too lazy to pay attention to him. They covered each other and quickly retreated, intending to leave the battle.

Although dying in the secret realm will not really die, no one wants to experience the sourness of being killed.

After the three of them left the ring, they thought Lu Qing would withdraw with them, but unexpectedly, he refused to advance but retreated, and rushed towards the enemy alone.

Ye Xing was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Lu Qing, are you crazy? Come back quickly!"

Zuo Chuan rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "Don't go and look for death, brother!"

Qiongji frowned and said to himself: "Has he given up on himself?"

It was too late for them to go back to rescue him. With Lu Qing's little strength, he would definitely be killed instantly when he met.

However, just as they were about to collect Lu Qing's corpse, they suddenly widened their eyes at the same time, as if they were seeing a ghost.

"Damn it!" Zuo Chuan stammered: "This...this...this...this...this...this...this is my eyes dazzled?"

Ye Xing stared at the front, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice: "Am I still dreaming? Pinch me... Ah, I love you idiot!"

Even the calm and composed Qiong Cang was stunned at this time, staring at Lu Qing with a confused look on his face, completely unable to react to what had happened.

I saw that in the middle of the arena, the brutal boss was waving his long sword randomly, and beside him, a white afterimage kept flying by.

"Swish swish swish!"

The sharp sword tip pierced the air, making people's ears hurt. Although they could not see Lu Qing's figure, the boss's body was constantly splashing blood, making waves of roars.

Qiong Cang was shocked to find that his eyes could not keep up with Lu Qing's speed at all. He could only occasionally see the phantom left in the air when he set out his sword.

So fast, really too fast!

Is this really Lu Qing? The guy who sneaked in through the back door?

What a joke!

Zuo Chuan asked foolishly: "What the hell is going on?"

Ye Xing spread his hands and said blankly: "Ask me, who will I ask?"

Qiongcang stood there blankly, and said in a daze: "Why do you want to hide your strength?" "If you don't hide your strength, how dare Niu Rong treat you like this?"

He suddenly was stunned and murmured to himself: "Are you doing this to let me see their true face?"

"Yes, if it weren't for this, how could I see their ugly face?"

He sighed, "I blamed you wrong..."

Thinking of today's misunderstanding about Lu Qing, he felt guilty.

During the battle, Lu Qing held the sword tightly and felt excited. For the first time, he felt this wonderful feeling, and his opponent's speed was as slow as 64 times.

Although he has no practical experience, what's the use of dealing with an opponent who has been slowed down by 64 times, even if the opponent's moves are so exquisite that it explodes? Unless it is a turtle shell without weaknesses.

The agility that was always suppressed completely exploded, and Lu Qing was willing to exert his speed.

He imitated the clips from the movie, flew up and down, and moved left and right, but saw sword shadows swaying and waves of air sweeping.

He had never had such a refreshing battle experience, and he was so happy that he wanted to fight for another 300 rounds.

Suddenly, he remembered Bing Ling's elegant and agile body movement during the Battle of Baihu, and couldn't help but start to imitate it.

Then he mixed his left foot and fell to the ground with a snap. The boss's big knife was slashing head-on.

Although the two of Qiong Cang and the other two didn't see why Lu Qing suddenly fell, the obvious danger still made them exclaim: "Be careful!"

Lu Qing's eyes sterned, and he immediately slapped the ground with his left hand, and his whole body seemed to have no weight and soared into the air dozens of meters high.

"Damn!" Not only did Qiong Cang and the other two speak in shock, but even Lu Qing screamed.

Why do you fly so high?

The man was in the air and had nowhere to leverage his power. The boss found the right opportunity and stabbed Lu Qing fiercely.

"Not good!" Qiong Cang's expression changed drastically. He finally realized, rushed forward with a steed step, intending to pick up Lu Qing.

However, Lu Qing's eyes were particularly serious, and he was staring at the long sword that stabbed him with all his attention.

The height was getting lower and lower, and as he was about to land on the tip of the knife, the long sword in his hand suddenly came out.

"bite!"

The tip of the sword stabbed the tip of the knife with an extremely accurate sound, making a crisp sound.

The sword body bent slightly, and then quickly rebounded. With the help of this reaction force, Lu Qing fell back to the ground lightly, and then disappeared into a wisp of afterimage, surrounding the boss and attacking lightly.

"So strong!" Qiong Cang glared slightly, and couldn't help but exclaim: "His reaction and accuracy are simply terrifying!"

"I can avoid this, I'm really convinced!"

"Brother Lu's strength is probably not even Su Li's opponent, right?"

Qiongcang's eyes flashed slightly. He didn't think that Su Li, who was not far from him, would be Lu Qing's opponent.

He couldn't even see Lu Qing's body movements clearly.

Could it be that he...

Suddenly, Ye Xing said in shock: "Wait, look at your health!"

Qiongcang thought the enemy's blood was lost too quickly, which shocked Ye Xing, so he actually had no fluctuations in his heart.

Isn’t it natural for Lu Qing to have such strength?

He glanced casually and then widened his eyes in disbelief.

“…”

“???”

"Health volume dropped by 0.1%???"

"What the hell?"

One operation is as fierce as a tiger, but it hurts 250 at a glance?
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