One hundred and twenty-eighth, the final defeat
The final defeat in the 128th quarter
Seeing this scene, Han Bing'er's eyes lit up, and then she smiled and said, "Senior Brother Song, it seems that your technique is not proficient enough. Since that's the case, why don't you let your younger sister practice with you!"
As he spoke, Han Bing'er's jade hand kept popping out one after another. For a moment, the sound of sword energy cutting through the air was raging everywhere in the air, and the cold air dissipated by the sword energy made the land hundreds of feet around covered with a layer of frost.
Faced with this continuous attack, Xiaopang had no choice but to bend his fingers to pop out the Wu Earth divine thunder he had stored, and with the help of the principle that earth can overcome water, he barely blocked the opponent's attack. But what made Xiaopang anxious was that the number of divine thunder he used was twice the number of other people's sword energy. If this continues, he would have to feel sorry for him. After all, the other party's sword energy does not need to be refined, all of them were provided by Xuan Ji Ice Soul Divine Sword. Xiaopang's divine thunder was indeed refined by him with hard work. No matter how he counted, Xiaopang was at a disadvantage.
Under Han Bing'er's aggressive attack, Xiaopang was forced to a rush by the other party. Xiaopang, who was unwilling to start a war, was finally completely angered. He then threatened coldly: "Junior sister, you must understand that the divine thunder certainly has its own shortcomings that are difficult to control, but it also has the advantages of being powerful and difficult to defend. Everyone has no grudges, and I don't want to do anything at all, but please stop at it and don't force me!"
Obviously, this is Xiaopang's ultimatum to Han Bing'er. If she insists on her own, Xiaopang will fight back.
Regardless, Xiaopang's painstaking efforts were obviously in vain. Han Bing'er didn't care about this at all. She just said coldly: "Senior brother has the ability, just let him go! My little sister can't ask for it!"
When Xiaopang heard this, his nose was so angry that he sneered. He couldn't help but sneer, "Since that's the case, please ask my junior sister to take my move!" As he said that, Xiaopang's right hand suddenly bounced wildly, and golden, red and colorless divine thunders shot out like storms. Among them, the golden Wu Earth divine thunder was used to resist the opponent's sword energy, while the red Bing Fire God Thunder was like angry fire dragons, and only rushed towards Han Bing'er. As for the colorless Kui Water Yin Thunder, they quietly took advantage of the chaos to escape from Han Bing'er and planned to attack from behind.
Due to the constant exchange and explosion of sword energy and Wu Earth God Thunder, the battlefield was a little confused. In addition, the Binghuo God Thunder in Hongdandan was extremely conspicuous, while the Kui Shui Yin Thunder was colorless and silent. This made Han Binger, who was already a little arrogant, unable to discover the crisis behind him in time, and all his energy was focused on the Binghuo God Thunder. She shot out a few sword energy and scattered the Binghuo God Thunder with its teeth and claws, and even failed to completely explode them, and sealed it with cold air.
However, taking advantage of this opportunity, the few Kui Shui Yin Thunders secretly came behind Han Bing'er. When she appeared, the few divine thunders were only a few feet away from her back. This distance was already within the explosion range of Kui Shui Shen Thunder.
When Han Binger appeared in Kui Water Yin Thunder, she was shocked and frightened. She was so scared that she was shocked all over and a white cold air shield popped out of her body. At the critical moment, several Kui Water Yin Thunder were blocked. The cold air shields produced by Han Binger were actually borrowed from the Xuan Ji Ice Soul Sword, but the amount borrowed this time was a bit large. So after it appeared, it immediately caused changes in the surrounding environment. The temperature within a radius of thousands of feet dropped to freezing point instantly. Many monks in it had to use their power to drive away the cold to avoid the bad luck of being frozen to death.
As for the several sunflower thunders, they immediately detonated after touching the cold air shield. Although a large pit several feet deep exploded behind Han Bing'er, it did not break the shield. It only shocked Han Bing'er's body and a wisp of blood oozed out of the corner of her mouth. Obviously, she had suffered a little internal injury.
If, according to the normal rules of competition, Xiaopang had already injured the opponent, he should end the battle immediately and announce his victory. However, neither the Fire Dragon Taoist nor the beautiful woman named Hao had any movement. Obviously, they could see that Han Bing'er's overall strength was actually higher. She was injured after a moment of carelessness. She continued to fight. She was probably the final winner. Since they were unwilling to make Xiaopang so cheap, they chose to pretend to be deaf and let the battle continue.
At this time, Han Bing'er's face was pale, but she showed an extremely tough look. She gently wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth and said seriously: "Senior Brother Song, I didn't expect that you were a monk who mastered the three divine thunders of Wu Earth, Bing Fire and Kui Water, which was really beyond the expectations of my younger sister."
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Xiaopang then frowned and said, "Junior sister, senior brother's divine thunder is not easy to refine. I really don't want to use it on you. In today's battle, what's the point of deciding?"
"No!" Han Bing'er immediately said seriously: "The senior brother doesn't know anything. My younger sister is strong and has never been willing to admit defeat. Today, she suffered a loss in the hands of her senior brother. Although it woke her up to the principle that she could not judge people in appearance, it also made her very dissatisfied!"
"According to what you said, we will have to die today?" Xiaopang couldn't help but say with a bitter face.
"That's not going to be!" Han Bing'er then said very seriously: "Just now, I benefited a lot from my younger sister. Although I was dissatisfied, I wouldn't be so pestering. I don't think so. My younger sister will use another move. Regardless of whether the senior brother can catch it, we will end here today, how about?"
Everyone has said this, what else can Xiaopang say? He could only smile bitterly and said, "Since that's the case, please ask the junior sister for advice!"
"So, please be careful with your senior brother!" Han Bing'er finished speaking. He took a deep breath, and then saw a sharp cold air suddenly burst out from her body. People hundreds of feet away from her felt that the air around her was cold, as if it was in the coldest weather of nine. Obviously, Han Bing'er had already stimulated all her potential and planned to launch the most fierce attack.
At the same time, Han Bing'er's right hand slowly raised, and a white light appeared in her palm along with a hazy cold air. When the white light and cold air gathered to a level that was as viscous as the essence, Han Bing'er suddenly shouted: "Han Bing Thousand Blades Slash!"
As Han Bing'er's words fell, she suddenly shot out countless sharp sword energy at Xiaopang's palm, just like thousands of arrows, shooting at Xiaopang.
At this time, it is best for Xiaopang to protect his whole body with a big copper bell. But he had just said something, and only used his right hand to fight the enemy. Even though Xiaopang was very thick-skinned, he would not make any mistakes in public. Therefore, he could only do his best to throw out the divine thunder that he had worked hard to practice.
In just a moment, dozens or hundreds of divine thunders were thrown out by him, and violently intersected with the sword energy, bursts of huge roars. The people around him only saw the sword energy overflowing in the land between the two, explosions everywhere, and countless rocks splashing. The scene was extremely scary.
Everyone present was a master. Seeing the battle between them, they destroyed hundreds of feet of land around them, and there were big pits several meters deep everywhere, and they were shocked. They thought to themselves that the battle between the foundation-building monks was not as fierce as the two of them. And this was the case where they did not use a killer move and only used one hand to fight the enemy. If they had fully developed their skills, they would not know how terrifying they would be! I am afraid they could all reach the level of a Jindan monk?
Thinking of this, everyone present couldn't help but be shocked. You know, in previous years, although the juniors sent by various sects were good at strength and were all elites in the sect, there were very few disciples who were so strong that they were very few. Occasionally, there wouldn't be too much threat. After all, there were more than 30 Xuanling Fruits, which was enough to divide them.
But this year is better. Such perverts appeared in one breath. There were even two other disciples who held the spiritual treasures that did not show up. In this way, these people will definitely have a great advantage in competing for the Xuanling Fruit. It is worth thinking about whether the people of this sect can obtain one.
And these masters actually came from Xuantian Villa and Xuanji Pavilion, which were already very powerful. If they obtained a large number of Xuanling Fruits this time and cultivated elite juniors, it would cause trouble for other sects.
The leaders of these sects were all elders from each sect, with deep scheming and had seen the hidden worries in it very early. Since they saw the crisis, the old foxes immediately thought of a countermeasure. That was to unite and fight against Xuantian Villa and Xuanji Pavilion together. Almost at the same time, the elders of more than a dozen sects all raised their heads knowingly and began to communicate with each other in secret with their spiritual sense. A conspiracy against the two sects, under the secret planning of those who are interested, began to be implemented unconsciously.
Just as everyone was secretly connecting, the battle between Xiaopang and Han Binger, who was the person involved, finally ended slowly. After Xiaopang abandoned hundreds of divine thunders and exploded a large pit dozens of feet deep into the ground between the two, he was still unable to completely resist the other party's attack.
Similarly, Han Bing'er also used the sword energy on the surface to attract Xiaopang's attention, and then secretly shot out a sword energy that was invisible, which was the essence of the cold energy contained in the Xuanji Ice Soul Sword. He bypassed the front battlefield from the ground, sneaked in front of Xiaopang, and then suddenly exploded. Xiaopang, who was not as good as guard, had no reaction at all, and was hit by the sword energy in Dantian's big acupoint.
Even though Xiaopang was covered with steel and iron bones, he could not resist the attack of the spiritual energy containing the spiritual treasure. The sword energy penetrated directly into his body, leaving a wound as thick as a thumb in Xiaopang's dantian, and blood gushed out instantly.
With one move, Han Bing'er immediately stopped and said lightly: "Senior Brother Song, I'll give in!" After that, she turned around and left without looking back.
Chapter completed!