Bingyang's strength completely shocked everyone.
No one expected that this genius from the Bing family would have such a terrifying method.
"This...how did this happen? The Bing family has such a profound foundation? A Bingqin fell and another monster came? This... is the Bing family's strength?" The King of the Rebels said in a lost voice.
"It seems that this spiritual inscription weapon is not as easy to use as we imagined!" The jade girl from Jiuxiao said with her eyebrows raised.
"We all underestimated the Bing family." Qing Tong Sword Master shouted in a deep voice: "But no matter what, the spiritual insulting weapon is already in front of you. Even if it is difficult to obtain, I have to take it away today!"
Qingtong Sword Lord's voice is filled with strength and confidence.
However, the heroic master of Qingtong Sword Master said, no one thought that Qingtong Sword Master could defeat the people on the ring.
The head of the Jun family in the distance has already taken all this into sight.
He was silent for a long time, and a deep fear appeared in his eyes.
This fear does not come from the evil genius on the ring, but from the Bing family.
Although the Bing family and the Jun family have always been in mutual marriages and appear to be as close as a family lover, he and Binghai know that the other party is both his brother and his enemy.
If the other party becomes stronger, then the superficial friendly relationship will change rapidly and become a master-servant relationship.
Whoever is the Lord and who is the servant depends on who can rise first.
Jun Bushi never hopes that the Bing family has the strength to suppress the Jun family!
But at the moment, he was powerless! He could only watch all this silently.
He even had already thought about how to obtain the spiritual inscription weapon in his mind.
The Bing family was already cheering and boiling.
Mrs. Bing was also excited and nodded and smiled.
People were all shouting and excited about Bingyang's powerful strength.
But... Binghai's eyes were confused.
For some reason, Bingyang on the ring always made him feel unfamiliar, but he couldn't tell where this strange sense of strangeness came from.
Bingyang stood on the ring, standing quietly.
This time, no one rushes to appear on the stage anymore.
People used to think that the people on this arena were just used by the Bing family to make up the numbers, but now, the people who make up the numbers have stood on the arena like gods, suppressing the heroes.
"Master Nidao, weren't you rushing to go to the stage before? Why are you not now?" The Jade Girl Jiuxiao glanced at Bingyang and said with a smile.
Bingyang glanced at her and snorted secretly: "I want to fight Bingqin, who has the power of ice, not this person. This person is not qualified to let me take action. Lord Jiuxiao, if you want to fight, you
Just take action! Don’t worry about me!"
"Ha! Hypocritical! If you don't dare, just say it! Why bother to say that you are so high-sounding?"
The Jade Girl of Jiuxiao smiled disdainfully.
The Great Master of Rebel frowned again, but he was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Neither the King of Rebels nor the Jade Girl of Jiuxiao took action, and the other strong men were all still in control.
Binghai was very happy to see this.
If no one comes to the table, he will have an excuse to end the conference early.
Although Bingyang's strength exceeded all the expectations of the Bing family, everyone did not want to stay for a long time. After all, Bingqin is still seriously injured...
However, at this moment, a man suddenly jumped and flew into the stage.
Everyone was stunned. When they looked up, they found that the person who jumped onto the ring was Qing Tong Sword Master!
"What? Is the Lord of Qingtong Sword?"
"Does he think he is an opponent of this person?"
"The qualifications and strength of Qingtong Sword Master are not comparable to ordinary people. He may be able to deal with this person."
People around him whispered to each other.
"Come on, Master!!"
"The sect leader will win!"
The disciples of Qingtong Sword Sect shouted out one after another, excited and excited.
The rest of the people also attracted attention.
Just saw Master Qingtong Sword raising his big hand, pulling out an ancient bronze sword from his waist, and said expressionlessly: "Master Qingtong Sword, come and try the genius of the Bing Family!"
"I advise you to leave the Bing family early. This spiritual magic weapon is not something you can see." Bing Yang said coldly.
"I didn't expect that the genius of the Bing Family were not only strong but also had such a big tone. My Qingtong Sword Master was also a strong man who dominated the side. In terms of seniority, I am the same generation as the Binghai Clan leader, and you are just a junior.
How dare you speak so wildly?”
"Are you crazy?" Bingyang said with a expressionless face: "Then you can take a move, let me see what is wonderful about your Qingtong sword technique!"
"Arrogant!"
The Lord of Qingtong Sword was completely angry, and the man shouted softly and drew his sword and stood up.
The bronze sword immediately turned into a strange light and attacked.
This sword has no sense of stunningness, nor much sharpness. After a closer look, it is even ordinary!
This has reached a point of returning to nature!
Very terrible!
It is worthy of being the master of Qingtong’s sword. This sword is enough to demonstrate his ten thousand years of hard work in swordsmanship.
People were frightened to see it, but they were also immersed in it!
only.
Bingyang was not afraid, but instead took a step back and gently avoided the terrifying attack.
"Hide? Can you hide?"
Qingtong Sword Master said coldly, and then stepped forward and killed the general again.
The bronze long sword immediately exploded out thousands of sword shadows, turning into a hideous and huge mouth, and swallowed and bitten it hard at Bingyang.
But in an instant, Bingyang actually pointed his steps again, and the man also drew thousands of afterimages. The sharp sword attacked and stabbed the afterimage, as if he was pierced in the air, and could not touch his entity at all.
.
"Did you all escape?"
Others were shocked.
“What is the pace?”
"So scary!"
The strong men on the side of the Great Lord of the Rebels shouted in hush.
Binghai frowned, and looked at the steps under Bingyang's feet and said in a deep voice: "This is not the footwork of our Bing family! Where did Yang'er learn it?"
"Maybe Yang'er had some adventure outside, so he learned such exquisite steps." Mrs. Bing smiled and said, "It seems that Yang'er has really grown up, and even the Lord of Qing Tong's Sword can't be with him.
If you take advantage of this person, my Bing family will definitely be worry-free!"
"The matter has not yet come to an end, don't rush to make a statement!"
Binghai said in a deep voice.
However, although Bing Yang exquisitely dodged the sword shadow of Qingtong Sword Master, Qingtong Sword Master is the overlord of one side, how could he have only such a means?
Just saw him whistling, and a green light ray was burping all over his body.
"Datong Divine Art!!"
Wow!
A green light splattered.
The halo dissipated toward the surroundings, completely covering the entire arena in an instant.
The soul power floating on the ring melted all the way in this halo and eventually turned into the sword energy of the Lord of Swords.
"What?"
Countless people below made a sensation.
"This is the master of Qingtong Sword Master's fame!" said a powerful man coldly.
"I heard that Qingtong Sword Master can easily convert anyone's soul power into his own sword energy. It is very terrible. With this strange and mysterious move, he often kills people above the level and suppresses the heroes from all directions. This is how he can achieve his sword
The Lord’s reputation!” said the white-haired ancestor in a deep voice.
When people heard the sound, they were all frightened.
Especially the Bing family, they all breathed tightly and stared at the stage.
Can Bingyang still hold on with such a terrifying move?
Sure enough!
The Lord of Qingtong Sword began to show his power.
When the green light dissipated, Bing Yang's soul power could no longer be found on the entire Xuanjin ring. All the soul power had condensed into the sword intent of Qingtong Sword Lord that was so ignorant of the heavens!
I saw him raising his hand and waved it.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
All the sword intents transformed into terrifying swords, filling the ring, spinning around the ring wildly.
They were all over the world and swirled wildly around the arena, and their shocking power shocked countless soulmen on the edge of the arena.
In the blink of an eye, the Xuanjin ring was already shrouded in a terrifying sword intent storm.
The scene was dark and the ghosts were shocked, as if the end of the world was about to come.
Such a terrible blow, I am afraid that the gods will fall!
"Although you have some talent and defeated the Evil Monk, this sword master is not a waste like the Evil Monk! Let you see my Qingcheng sword intent!"
As soon as the voice fell, Qing Tong Sword Lord whistled again.
In an instant, all the Qi swords stormed, and they all rushed towards Qin Feng like locusts.
"Yang'er!" Mrs. Bing shouted in dismay.
"Give up!"
Binghai shouted.
He didn't want his nephew to fall down after his daughter was injured.
Once the demon genius of the Bing family is lost, the losses will be immeasurable!
Compared with the spiritual power tools, the current Ice Sea cares more about the Bingyang!
After all, although the inscription magic weapon is precious, there are still channels to obtain.
However... Bingyang did not retreat at all.
Facing the terrifying sword intent that was attacking, he was actually calm. The eyes under the mask were nothing but indifferent.
It seemed as if the countless sword intents that came were not meant to kill him at all...
The Lord of Qingtong Sword captured Bing Yang's current state, and immediately, his eyes were filled with confusion.
Combining the previous things, Binghai felt that the person standing on his stage was a stranger.
At this moment, Bingyang drew his sword.
He raised his hand and slowly pulled out the sword tied around his waist.
But... as soon as the sword came out, everyone was shocked.
That actually...is just an ordinary iron sword.
What's going on?
With Bingyang's status as strong as his strength, how could his status in the Bing family be so low? How could his weapons be so inferior?
However, the Master Qingtong Sword stared several times and was sure that he had read it correctly.
What Bingyang is holding is indeed a handful of broken copper and iron. I am afraid that any sword-holder in the Qingtong Sword Sect will have a funny weapon than Bingyang.
However, no one knew that the sword in Bingyang's hand was actually snatched by him...
What does he want to use this sword?
People are confused.
But Bingyang raised his hand and stared at the attacking sword energy. Suddenly his pupils rose, and the person rushed over, and he actually raised his sword and slashed.
The scene was boiling again.
The Lord of Qingtong Sword was shocked.
"Does he want to break my sword with that broken iron?"
This is simply a dream!
However, next.
bite!
bite!
bite!
bite!
...
Then I watched Bingyang dance the sword and slashed it lightly.
The sword energy that was attacking densely was actually shattered by him, and no sword energy could get close to his body.
Chapter completed!