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Chapter 200 War Intent

A smile flashed across Pingyang's mouth-

Instead of asking Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu for help, she moved directly. With the strength of the Juxing Realm, she attacked Xing Qingsui in the mid-stage Anishi Realm first.

This is obviously not a wise decision, because it is too impulsive.

But Pingyang made this decision without hesitation. There was pride in his eyes, which was the pride of the princess of the Great Xia Dynasty.

In addition to pride, there is also a hint of stubbornness.

This is Pingyang.

The red light appeared on the red fire-in-gun spear, and the flames in the sky rose up in an instant, pressing towards Xing Qingsui like a wave, and a little golden light appeared and disappeared in the red waves.

It's like a light in a storm.

"Roar!" A breath like a ferocious beast filled the air.

One of the ten most treasures of the Great Xia Dynasty, and is known as the most powerful treasure of attack. It pierces all things and burns all the fire-in-the-nin spears in the sky. Who dares to stop it?

The candidates standing not far from Xing Qingsui subconsciously retreated aside.

Because, under the power of the Fire Lin Gun, they don’t want to stand too close. God knows if something will happen if something is accidentally injured?

and……

The most important thing is that they believe that even Xing Qingsui could only use You Dou if he wanted to deal with Pingyang holding a fire-in-the-spark.

As long as you can temporarily avoid the sharpness of the Fire-Lin Gun.

Then, the final winner of this battle will definitely belong to Xing Qingsui.

However, for their surprise, Xing Qingsui did not avoid it. Not only did he avoid it, he was also in and rushed towards the sea of ​​fire in front of him at an extremely fast speed.

"Are you crazy?!"

This is what all the candidates around them witnessed this scene.

Yan Xiu's calm expression changed at this moment. In fact, when Xing Qingsui stopped Pingyang, his expression did not change at all.

However, when Xing Qing followed him and instead advanced, his expression suddenly became solemn and extremely solemn.

A trace of curiosity flashed in Fang Zhengzhi's eyes. He had tried the power of the Huolin spear himself. He didn't know why Xing Qingsui had to stop Pingyang.

But what is certain is that Xing Qingsui will definitely not seek death.

So, is it just to survive in death?

Of course, Xing Qingsui would not stop at this time to explain. His speed was very fast, even faster than the Pingyang Huolin Spear.

However, the black meteor sword in his hand did not pierce, but dragged it behind him.

Many people think of the overwhelming flames with water or more difficult-to-melt ice. However, Xing Qingsui did not have any of these two things.

but……

But he broke through the fiery red waves.

Around his body, a faint breath cut the fiery red wave from the middle like a sword, making him feel as if he was in a no-man in the waves.

Fang Zhengzhi once heard a famous saying.

That is, can you break the waves with one sword?

He didn't know if anyone could do it, but Xing Qingsui did it, and his sword was still dragged behind him until now.

"It's the fighting spirit! The fighting spirit is like a sword!"

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the legitimate son of the Xingguo Mansion, so young. He has actually realized the fighting spirit of the way of all things! It seems that he has hidden in the previous battles."

"Maybe no one forced his strength out before?"

The candidates who watched this scene all widened their eyes and exclaimed.

"The will of fighting?" Fang Zhengzhi probably understood a little.

Just like the Shura Taoist demonstrated by Yan Xiu when he and Yan Xiu were in the mansion test last time, this fighting spirit should have the same effect as the Shura Taoist.

However, Shura Daozun’s killing is equivalent to adding power to his moves.

But this fighting spirit is a breath, a momentum that comes from within and moves forward courageously.

This energy that originated from the battlefield was the courage in the heart. Xing Qingsui turned this fighting spirit into his own realm, and it was like a sharp sword, so the surging flames could naturally be broken.

Just like a general who is galloping around among the hosts.

Xing Qing followed, and Pingyang was also moving forward.

Then, the distance between the two will naturally be very close.

The tip of the Huolin spear was almost against Xing Qingsui's forehead.

There is a little golden light on the tip of the gun, which is where the Fire Lin Gun claims to pierce through everything.

Xing Qingsui stared at the golden light tightly, his face was fearless, and his sword finally moved at this moment. When the golden light was less than an inch away from his forehead, he finally set out his sword.

A very ordinary slash, drew a black arc from top to bottom.

Welcoming with the golden light.

"boom!"

A stream of energy like a blade was emitted in the center of the collision between the golden light and the meteor black sword, turning into qi blades to spread towards the surroundings.

"Bang bang bang..."

Qi blades hit the sword inserted into the rocks on the ground, making sounds like the sound of gold and iron.

"Crack!" Several swords broke!

If there is a combination, there will be a difference.

The golden light and the meteor black sword separated.

The retreating person was naturally Xing Qingsui, because he was facing the Fire Lin Gun, which had the strongest attack power among the top ten treasures of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Then, even if he has the strength of the mid-stage Amaterasu Realm.

Still repelled.

Pingyang did not retreat, so she bullied her body and stabbed Xing Qingsui, who had retreated five meters away, again.

Take your life while you are sick.

This is a very simple truth.

Everyone knows it, but Xing Qingsui doesn't seem to know it.

When Pingyang bullied himself, Xing Qingsui rushed towards Pingyang again, his movements almost exactly the same as before, and the sword in his hand was still dragging behind him.

"boom!"

The Meteor Black Sword collided with the golden light of the Fire Lin Gun again.

The result is self-evident.

The one who retreated was Xing Qingsui.

However, compared with just now, he retreated significantly less than five meters.

The candidates who were waiting and watching shook their heads gently. Not everyone could find such details in the fierce battle. Then, they naturally didn't understand why Xing Qingsui chose this way to fight?

This is a very stupid method, and it is even more stupid than Pingyang Buqu’s foreign aid.

Yan Xiu did not shake his head.

Because, he discovered this detail.

Or, when Xing Qing rushed up the same way for the second time, he kept paying attention to the distance Xing Qing retreated.

Fang Zhengzhi did not observe the distance of Xing Qing retreating like Yan Xiu.

He was looking at the expression on Xing Qingsui's face.

On Xing Qingsui's face, he saw a fearless and unyielding aura, and this momentum seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

If Xing Qingsui relies on his will to fight.

So……

Such momentum also means that Xing Qingsui's fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

Fang Zhengzhi looked at Yan Xiu, and then he found that Yan Xiu, who had originally had a cold face, looked a little solemn at this moment.

"Did you find it?" Fang Zhengzhi asked softly.

"Yeah." Yan Xiu nodded.

"He is Xing Qingsui you mentioned to me?"

"Well, Zhenguo Mansion Xing Qingsui!"

"If you meet, how sure?"

"If you don't know for sure, no one who faces Zhenguo Mansion will be sure."

"Is there any allusion?" Fang Zhengzhi guessed.

"Zhenguo Mansion, the head of the Thirteen Prefectures, but it is the only family among the Thirteen Prefectures without any background. Before the Holy Ancestor Emperor founded the Great Xia Dynasty, Zhenguo Mansion was just a small nomadic family. But after the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty, this family became the Thirteen Prefectures, and it was also the head of the Thirteen Prefectures."

"Is there any chance?" Fang Zhengzhi became more and more curious about the Zhenguo Mansion when he heard this.

"No, the growth of Zhenguo Mansion has no chance. They rely on war. Their growth is to understand one war after another. Without geniuses, they only have a desire for battle, a desire like a madman. Even to this day, Zhenguo Mansion still maintains this tradition. Every child of Zhenguo Mansion will be pulled to the border battlefield when he is six years old, starting from the lowest level of grooms, and then to the sergeant who charges in the battlefield."

"Just like this now?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Xing Qingsui, who was in conflict with Pingyang.

"Well, the more intense the battle is, the more it can stimulate the fighting spirit of the children of Zhenguo Mansion. Xing Qingsui should be doing this now, using Pingyang's Fire Lin Spear to temper his fighting spirit!"
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