I just want to be a crazy concubine

Chapter 339 The Once-in-Ten-Year Family Competition 17
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Ni Mang crossed his body, standing beside Xue Yin, "Follow the master's words, live."

Xueyin nodded. Ninth-level griffins are rare. This is a frozen magical beast. It is hard to find. I will not kill this magical beast and take its beast core.

Bing Ning held the Qingshuang sword, glanced at the griffin that was lying on the ground, then turned her head to look at Xueyin.

Her mission is to seriously injure Xueyin, she can't bear to do it because of her own hallucinations, this is the mission given to her by the master, she must do it.

Thinking of this, Bing Ning held the Qingshuang Sword again and stabbed Xue Yin straight.

Ni Mang looked at Bing Ning who was running towards him, and was about to face him, Xue Yin yelled at it to back down and let it return to the World of Warcraft. As for Bing Ning, she wanted to do it herself.

She drew out the dagger that She Jinyang gave her. This dagger was not well-known, but it could be seen that it was not much different from Bing Ning's Qingshuang sword.

At this moment, there was no barrier on the ring, Xue Yin and Bing Ning's sword qi swept across the air, the audience in the audience were thrilled, and were afraid that if a sword qi came over, they would become dead souls under the sword.

Seeing Xue Yin's ease, Bing Ning's attack became more and more aggressive, and his strikes became more and more ruthless, without any mercy.

As for Bing Ning's increasingly ruthless tactics, Xueyin naturally dealt with it more and more skillfully, no attack or no fight, she was competing with Bing Ning in a way that was completely exhausting her energy.

The more atmosphere Bing Ning has, the faster he strikes, and the more flaws there are. Xueyin can easily crack through Bing Ning's flaws.

The golden warrior not only has high attack, but also extremely high defense. If one wants to defeat a warrior, the first thing to break is her armor.

Xueyin's short sword is not as good as Bingning's Qingshuang sword, but her swordsmanship is more proficient than Bingning's, and Bingning's lack of combat experience gradually puts her at a disadvantage.

On the stage, the sword light flashed, the sword energy flew over, a hair touched it, and then fell to the ground, which is enough to see how domineering the sword energy is.

Xueyin's sword energy struck Bingning's silver armor with clangs, making a series of collision sounds.

But Bing Ning retreated more and more, and when she was about to retreat to the edge of the ring, she counterattacked back in a reckless posture.

Xue Yin frowned, this Bing Ning was looking for a dead end, unexpectedly playing like this.

She had some scruples, she was afraid of hurting Bing Ning, so she dodged one by one and did not attack again.

"What's the matter?"

"Why does it feel like a martial arts competition, not like a family competition?"

"That's right, if you keep fighting like this, you don't know how long it will last."

The audience in the audience has long been impatient. After all, at the end of the final, these two contestants with high martial arts skills have played like this. They have been fighting for half an hour, and the winner has not yet been decided.

The way these two play is really strange, it is clearly a competition, but they are afraid of hurting each other.

The one from the Lan family was even more strange, attacking with a desperate posture, but whenever he was about to hurt Xue Yin, he would shift his sword, and Xue Yin did the same.

So this year's family competition made some people who don't know why feel very strange.

After persisting like this for another 10 minutes.Xueyin saw that Bing Ning's strikes were getting heavier and heavier, and she no longer showed mercy when she was about to hurt her.

Looking up, I saw that Bing Ning's eyes were red at the moment, full of fierceness, desperate, no matter what was in front of him, he was desperately attacking.

Xueyin frowned, why did she look like she was in a daze, and seemed to be controlled.

(End of this chapter)