With the long sword in his hand, Sun Bing's whole body was different. The sharp sword intent spread in all directions, and everyone could feel the threat like a ray of light on his back.
For a moment, a look of fear appeared on the faces of the seven monks. After all, Sun Bing's reputation was too great.
Even at this moment, everyone is in the same state, but they still dare not step forward, as if their lives may be in danger at any time.
Upon noticing this, a trace of disdain flashed across Sun Bing's eyes.
But soon, the seven people also noticed this, especially when they saw the disdain in Sun Bing's eyes, as if they were humiliated.
Then you can hear the leading monk roar directly:
"We have a large number of people, but he is only one person. What is he afraid of? Do you really think that he can still be as good as ten at this moment?"
After finishing his words, the man turned his gaze to Sun Bing again, with a ferocious sneer on his face and said:
"Sun Bing, just be a stepping stone for us in the future. Today next year, I will pay homage to you later."
Immediately, all the power in this man's body exploded, and he showed no mercy as soon as he took action, attacking Sun Bing with all his strength.
As for Sun Bing at this moment, he could only hear a gust of strong wind coming. When he turned his head, he could see a huge palm print coming on the sky, and a faint sense of crisis emerged in his heart.
After all, no matter how powerful Sun Bing is in the outside world, his defensive power at this moment is just that of a saint.
Moreover, everyone here seems to be only a saint in cultivation, but their own vision and insight are still at the level of a half-emperor, so this move is so exquisite that no saint can compete with it head-on.
After this move, the other six people seemed to have come to their senses at this moment, and there was no longer any fear in their eyes when they looked at Sun Bing.
Attack after attack suddenly appeared and attacked Sun Bing.
Under the siege of seven people, almost all of Sun Bing's escape routes were blocked. It only took one hit for Sun Bing to fall.
Even at this moment, some people have a trace of confusion in their eyes, imagining the scene of reaching the top in the future.
But from beginning to end, there was no panic on Sun Bing's face. The Zhanlu Sword in his hand flashed with a faint fluorescence, and the long sword suddenly waved in front of him.
"Watch the world"
The bright sword light erupted, and the sharp aura enveloped all directions.
Only a huge roar could be heard. Under the sword light, the huge palm collapsed instantly, and even the aftermath of the sword energy continued to rush towards the front.
For a moment, the face of the leading monk changed, but he was not to be outdone, gritted his teeth and attacked Sun Bing again.
At this moment, the remaining six attacks descended on the surrounding areas. Under the layers of cover, the space was extremely obscure, causing countless ripples.
Sensing the continuous attacks from all around, Sun Bing couldn't avoid it and swept out with another sword.
"Across all directions"
Immediately, a ray of sword light flashed like a full moon, centered on Sun Bing, and spread out in all directions. It was as beautiful as a crescent moon rising.
But the next moment, the terrifying sword intent erupted, and even the attack launched by seven people was so fragile in front of this sword.
Waves of roaring sounds were heard, and the only thing left between the sky and the earth was the strong wind that kept sweeping towards the surroundings.
"How is this possible?"
The eyes of the seven monks who witnessed this scene were filled with incredulity.
But the next moment, I could still only feel a huge force coming in front of me. In the hurry, I could only go all out.
However, even the full blow just now was unable to compete with Sun Bing, not to mention the defense that was hastily formed at this moment. In the end, he could only feel the burst of bone-chilling pain.
Then his throat felt sweet, he opened his mouth and spat out bursts of blood, and the seven people couldn't help but fly back.
As for Sun Bing, he stood quietly in the center of the battlefield, holding a sword. His clothes were blown by the strong wind, and he looked extremely chic.
"Ahem... We are all in the realm of saints, why are you so powerful? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"
At this moment, the seven monks finally stood up reluctantly, holding their chests, looking at Sun Bing with eyes filled with horror and deep reluctance.
You must know that with just two moves, the seven monks were completely defeated.
During the entire process, not to mention that Sun Bing was injured, even with their joint attack, they did not even touch the corner of Sun Bing's clothes.
This was a huge blow to the seven of them.
After hearing this question, Sun Bing couldn't help but reveal a sneer:
"Even if we are in the same realm, so what? I have always been best at cross-border fighting. When I was in the realm of a saint, I could defeat the Supreme Being. What about you?"
These few words made the seven monks tremble in their hearts. At this moment, they finally thought of it.
If he were not in this world, Sun Bing's cultivation would only be at the peak of the Supreme. He had not even reached the Half-Emperor, but he could make hundreds of tribes fearful and could compete with the powerful Tianzun. Killing the Half-Emperor would be like slaughtering a chicken.
Therefore, even if they are in the same realm, the strength they can exert is different. This is exclusive to the proud ones.
It can even be said that even if Sun Bing did not unlock the "Zongheng Sword Technique" when he met these people, he could still achieve the final victory through his own vision and the most basic sword techniques.
It just might take a little longer.
After realizing this, the seven monks couldn't help but feel extremely bitter in their hearts. Recalling their previous heroic ambitions, they seemed so ridiculous now.
But at this moment, Sun Bing showed no mercy, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and the powerful sword energy was once again poured into Zhanlu Sword.
Only a burst of bright sword light could be seen passing by, and there was no longer any life on the seven monks.
Just as Sun Bing was about to leave, he could feel that a mysterious Taoist rhyme suddenly descended on the heaven and earth, causing thousands of inscriptions to flicker.
Then, the figures of the seven monks completely turned into a stream of light, speeding towards Sun Bing.
The entire speed was so fast that Sun Bing didn't react at all, and a warm current suddenly burst out from his body.
Immediately afterwards, Sun Bing was somewhat surprised to find that he had directly reached the late stage of the saint realm after initially entering the realm of saint cultivation.
Recalling everything that had happened before, Sun Bing's expression changed slightly, and he secretly said: "Is it possible that the power in the bodies of the seven monks who just died was absorbed by me?"