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. In this case, why not let my little sister practice with you!"
As he spoke, Hanbing Kodama's hands kept popping up sharp sword energy one after another. For a moment, the sound of sword energy cutting through the air was raging everywhere in the air. The cold air emitted by the sword energy made the ground hundreds of feet around it feel cold. A layer of frost was applied.
Faced with this continuous offensive, Xiaopang had no choice but to pop out the Wutu Divine Thunder he had stored with his fingers, and relied on the principle that earth can overcome water to barely block the opponent's attack. But what worries Xiaopang is that the amount of divine thunder he uses is double the amount of sword energy. If this continues, he will be heartbroken to death. After all, the opponent's sword energy does not need to be refined, it is all provided by the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword, and Xiaopang's divine thunder was indeed refined by him with so much hard work. No matter how you calculate it, Xiaopang will suffer.
Under Han Bing'er's aggressive offensive, Xiaopang was forced to panic for a while. Xiaopang, who was unwilling to start a war, was finally completely angered. He then threatened coldly: "Junior sister, you have to understand that although the divine thunder has the disadvantage of being difficult to control, it also has the advantages of being powerful and difficult to defend. We have no grudges at all, and I don't want to make things impossible. , but junior sister, please stop it in moderation and don’t force me!”
Obviously, this is Xiaopang's ultimatum to Han Bing'er. If she insists on having her own way, Xiaopang will launch a counterattack.
Regardless, Xiaopang's hard work was obviously in vain. Han Bing'er didn't care about this at all. She just said coldly: "Senior brother, if you have the ability, just come over! My little sister wants it!"
When Xiaopang heard this, he was so angry that his nose became crooked. He couldn't help but sneer and said: "In that case, please give me a move, junior sister!" As he said that, the little fat man fired a burst of bullets from his right hand, and golden, red and colorless divine thunder shot out like a violent storm. Among them, the golden Wutu Divine Thunder is used to resist the opponent's sword energy, while the red Binghuo Divine Thunder is like an angry fire dragon, rushing towards Han Bing'er. As for those colorless Kuishui Yin Lei, they quietly took advantage of the chaos to get behind Han Bing'er, intending to sneak attack from behind.
Due to the constant exchange and explosion of sword energy and Wutu Divine Thunder, the battlefield was somewhat chaotic. In addition, Hong Dandan's Binghuo Divine Thunder was extremely conspicuous, while Kuishui Yin Lei was colorless and silent, which made the originally somewhat confusing The entrusted Han Bing'er failed to discover the crisis behind it in time, and focused all his energy on Binghuo Shen Lei. She fired a few rays of sword energy at will, and scattered the splaying Binghuo Divine Thunder. She didn't even let them explode completely, and froze them with cold air.
However, taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiaopang secretly sent out several Kuishui Yin Thunders behind Han Bing'er. When she found out, several divine thunders were only a few feet away from her lower back. This The distance is already within the explosion range of Kuishui Divine Thunder.
When Han Bing'er discovered Kui Shui Yin Lei, she was immediately shocked. She was so frightened that she hurriedly trembled, and a white shield of cold air popped out from her body. At the critical moment, he blocked several Kuishui Yin Thunders. The cold air shield emitted by Han Bing'er actually borrowed cold air from the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword, but the amount borrowed this time was so large that after it appeared, it immediately caused changes in the surrounding environment. The temperature within a radius of thousands of feet, It dropped to the freezing point in an instant, and many monks who were there had to use their energy to drive away the cold in order to avoid being frozen to death.
As for those Kuishui Yin Thunders, they detonated immediately after contacting the cold air shield. Although a large crater several feet deep was blasted behind Han Bing'er, it failed to break the shield. Han Bing'er's body was shaken by the shock, and a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth. Obviously, she Already suffered some internal injuries.
If according to normal sparring rules, Xiaopang has injured his opponent, he should end the battle immediately and declare him the winner. However, neither Taoist Huolong nor the beautiful woman named Hao made any movement. Obviously they could all see that Han Bing'er's overall strength was actually higher, but she was injured because of her carelessness. If she continued to fight, she would probably be the final winner. Since they were not willing to take advantage of Xiaopang, they all chose to pretend to be deaf and mute and let the battle continue.
At this time, Han Bing'er's face turned pale, but she showed an extremely resolute expression. She gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said very seriously: "Senior Brother Song, I didn't expect that you are a monk who has mastered the three kinds of divine thunder: Wutu, Binghuo and Kuishui. It is really beyond my sister's expectation. "
"Easy to say, easy to say!" Xiaopang then frowned and said: "Junior sister, senior brother's divine thunder is not easy to refine, and I really don't want to use it on you. How about we draw a draw in today's battle?"
"No!" Han Bing'er immediately said seriously: "Senior brother, I don't know. My little sister is resolute and has never given up. Today, she suffered a loss at the hands of her senior brother. Although it made me realize that you can't judge a book by its appearance. , but it also makes my little sister feel very dissatisfied!"
"According to what you say, we will have to fight to the death today?" Xiaopang couldn't help but said with a bitter face.
"That's not the case!" Han Bing'er then said very seriously: "My little sister has benefited a lot from what I just said. Although I am dissatisfied, I won't stalk you. I don't think it's better to do this. If you throw out a move, no matter whether senior brother can catch it or not, let’s call it a day, okay?”
People are talking about this, what else can Xiaopang say? He could only smile bitterly and said: "In that case, please ask junior sister for advice!"
"So, senior brother, please be careful!" After Han Bing'er finished speaking, she took a deep breath, and then saw a sharp and extremely cold air suddenly blooming from her body. People hundreds of feet away from her could feel it. The air was cold, as if it was freezing weather. Obviously, Han Bing'er has unleashed all of its potential and plans to deliver the most powerful blow.
At the same time, Han Bing'er's right hand also slowly raised, and a white light accompanied by a hazy cold air appeared in her palm. When the white light and cold air gathered to a level that was as thick as substance, Han Bing'er Suddenly he shouted loudly: "Ice Thousand Blades!"
As soon as Han Bing'er finished speaking, she aimed at Xiaopang's palm and shot out countless sharp sword energy, just like a thousand arrows fired at the same time, hitting Xiaopang overwhelmingly.
At this time, it is said that it would be best for Xiaopang to protect his whole body with a big copper bell. But he just said something first and only used his right hand to fight against the enemy. Even though Xiaopang is very thick-skinned, he will not make a mistake in public. Therefore, he could only try his best to throw out the divine thunder that he had worked hard to cultivate.
In just an instant, dozens or hundreds of divine thunders were thrown out by him, and they violently interacted with the sword energy, erupting into bursts of huge roars. The people around them only saw that the land between the two people was filled with sword energy, explosions were everywhere, and countless rocks were flying. The scene was extremely scary.
Everyone present was a master, and they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw that the battle between the two of them had completely destroyed hundreds of feet of land around them, with large pits several feet deep everywhere. Xin Xin said that when the idle foundation-building monks fought, they would not be as fierce as the two of them. And this was when they didn't use any killing moves and only used one hand to fight the enemy. If they were fully capable, they would be so terrifying! I'm afraid they can all reach the level of a golden elixir monk, right
Thinking of this, everyone present couldn't help being secretly shocked. You must know that in previous years, although the juniors sent by various sects were good in strength and were all elites in the sect, the disciples who were as strong as this were very rare. If one appears occasionally, it won't be too much of a threat. After all, there are more than 30 Xuanling Fruits, which is enough.
But this year was good, two such perverts appeared in one breath. There were even two other disciples holding psychic treasures who did not show up. In this way, these people will definitely have a great advantage when competing for the Xuanling Fruit. Whether the people of this sect can obtain one is worth considering.
And these masters all come from Xuantian Villa and Xuanji Pavilion. These two major sects are already strong. If they get a large amount of Xuanling Fruit this time and cultivate elite juniors, it will cause trouble to other sects. .
The leaders of these sects are all elders of each sect. They are very scheming and have long seen the worries hidden in them. And now that they saw the crisis, they old foxes quickly thought of countermeasures. That is to unite and fight against Xuantian Courtyard and Xuanji Pavilion. Almost in unison, more than a dozen elders of the sects all raised their heads in understanding and began to communicate with each other secretly using their spiritual consciousness. A conspiracy against the two factions began to be implemented unknowingly under the secret planning of thoughtful people.
Just as everyone was secretly communicating, the fight between Xiaopang and Han Bing'er, who were involved, finally slowly ended. After Xiaopang abandoned hundreds of divine thunders and blasted a large crater dozens of feet deep on the ground between the two of them, he was still unable to completely withstand the opponent'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, but was the essence of the cold energy contained in the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword, and circled from the ground. Open a frontal battlefield, sneak up in front of Xiaopang, and then suddenly explode. The unprepared Xiaopang didn't react at all, and was hit by the sword energy in his Dantian.
Even though Xiaopang was covered in steel and iron, he couldn't stop the blow containing the spiritual energy of the psychic treasure. The sword energy penetrated directly into the body, leaving a thumb-thick wound on Xiaopang's Dantian, and blood spurted out instantly.
After the move was successful, Han Bing'er immediately stopped her hand, and then said calmly: "Senior Brother Song, I accept it!" After saying that, she turned around and left without looking back.
"Fat brother!" Hongying yelled in fright when he saw this, and hurriedly came over to help the crumbling little fat man. When he lowered his head to see where he was injured, he suddenly became angry. She was so angry that she jumped up and cursed: "Han Bing'er, you are so cruel. Fat brother only wants to compete with you, but you actually cripple him!"