Therefore, Ye Lin was regarded by Moqing as a soft-footed shrimp who did not try his best. Not only did he not feel the slightest gratitude, but he still felt greatly stimulated.
Therefore, Moqing's purple spear stabbed more urgently and harder.
Finally, Mo Qing found a flaw in Ye Lin and struck out with a sharp thrust, instantly piercing Ye Lin's shoulder.
This was still the result of Ye Lin's hasty dodge. If the team member hadn't avoided it, the shot just now would have stabbed him directly in the head.
Cold sweat flowed down Ye Lin's forehead, covering his stunned expression.
"Ye Lin, you idiot!"
Leng Meiying cursed, and then a dazzling sword light swept towards Mo Qing.
Mo Qing snorted calmly, then the purple spear with Ye Lin's blood snapped wildly, and her beautiful and slender fingertips as long as green onions quickly passed through a purple light.
In mid-air, a bright light shield flashed out, blocking Leng Meiying's sudden attack.
The majestic purple shield was attacked by 50% of Leng Meiying's power, but it still didn't break.
However, Leng Meiying's attack was not that simple. The three-inch dagger flew out of the air with one strike after another, and fell towards Mo Qing.
Mo Qing's purple shield blocked the first wave of attacks and the second wave of attacks, but when the third wave of attacks came, it immediately shattered, and it was so completely broken that a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mo Qing's mouth.
Leng Meiying's sword light was sharp and domineering, a kind of sword technique that Ye Lin had never seen before. After each sword swing, there would even be an afterimage of the sword light appearing in front of Leng Meiying, which was very magical.
Mo Qing's gun came over mercilessly, and the two attacks collided heavily.
A loud sound of the two fighting was heard in mid-air. No one gave in, no one showed mercy. The power of the two waves of saints was fully demonstrated at this moment.
As the old saying goes, an inch long is an inch strong.
However, when a person's strength is strong enough to condense sword energy and sword energy, this "strength" is far from relative, and it cannot make the user truly stronger.
Just like Leng Meiying and Mo Qing are now.
Mo Qing's spear was obviously much longer than Leng Meiying's three-inch dagger, but Leng Meiying was a powerful being with a sword, so this relative strength was ruthlessly offset.
This was the first time Leng Meiying performed an act with all her strength after being promoted to the Saint level. Almost all of her body was covered with sword light, like a white lotus blooming with one stamen. It was incredibly beautiful.
Leng Meiying's strength made Mo Rian feel inexplicable palpitations at this time, because the intelligence before coming showed that Leng Meiying was just a strong man in the middle position of the Martial Emperor. This kind of determination was
Yan Ruyu, who has played against Leng Meiying twice, has learned it, so it is impossible to use it wrongly.
But now it seems that she is still a strong person in the middle of the Martial Emperor Realm? Is she a strong person in the middle of the Martial Emperor Realm with a domineering sword? At this time, everyone thinks she is a saint-level person!
Oh my God, this has only taken a long time. Is there a month before and after? I actually upgraded from a Martial Emperor to a Holy Rank!
Is the Holy Level no longer valuable? When did it become so easy to advance to the Holy Level? And you still have to jump two levels in a row. Is there such a way to advance?
Mo Qing, who had a calm face, was also frightened and panicked. This promotion was really too scary.
