In this way, the two of us stood there, looking at each other.

For five minutes, I didn't move for a while, and didn't even make a sound.

There was only a piece of broken paper floating from nowhere on the ring, constantly swinging left and right.

Sometimes it was blown to me by "swish" and sometimes it was blown to Yu Bing by "swish".

At this time, Yu Bing had already bulged with blue veins and sweating appeared.

He clearly felt that although he had a certain advantage in his Taoism.

But compared with the opponent's Taoist energy intensity, it really seems too thin.

When the other party releases a fluctuating Taoist qi, he often needs to use three fluctuations to resist, which he never expected.

As the pride of the emperor, Yu Bing naturally did not want to give in.

Resist with all your strength and counter-suppress me.

But later, he found that the more difficult it was, the more he could not bear it.

On the other hand, I still looked calm.

Standing there, calmly, just like nothing else,

Such a scene will have a greater blow to ice.

The emperor is proud of his son and is known as a genius in Maoshan for a hundred years.

The strength of Taoist Qi is much stronger than that of the younger generation of disciples in the sect.

But now, are you going to lose to someone with a lower cultivation level than you?
Chapter completed!