"Humph, it's been many years, but you've made some progress!" Zheng Qingling said as she drifted about, dodging and looking for chances to launch close-range combos. Her nephew's Dao arts were outstanding. Every time he swung his sword, Sword Qi crisscrossed through the air, restricting Zheng Qingling's movements from every direction!
"That goes without saying. I came this time to take you back to the Star Realm as my wife, so how could I not make some preparations? We agreed—I'm going to win this time, and then you have to marry me!" her nephew said with a cheeky grin. He launched more than a dozen consecutive strikes, forcing Zheng Qingling back again.
Her nephew was fighting more smoothly with every passing moment, but team battles clearly weren't something one person could carry alone. After all, in a one-on-one fight, not to mention An Chixing, even Xinyuan Ying was no ordinary disciple who only knew support spells. She was a Sword Immortal herself, and she wielded a divine sword. In a one-on-one battle, she had steadily beaten one of her nephew's teammates so badly that he couldn't even fight back!
An Chixing was also suppressing his opponent, so the enemy's left and right wings were visibly wearing down. However, her nephew was caught up in the battle and had no idea that Zheng Qingling was quietly achieving her goal through the strategy of using the weaker horse to deal with the stronger horse!
By the time the disciple facing An Chixing fell first, and another disciple had been forced into a dead end by Xinyuan Ying, her nephew finally realized that he was the only one on his side chasing Zheng Qingling. As for the coordination of the other two, he had long since sent it to Java!
His earth-escape technique