Wang Bing's actions shocked the Fire Saint. Such fighting skills were still a bit novel for him. Basically all the battles on Leiber Continent were open and closed, and there were very few such skillful attacks.
Wang Bing felt very calm at this time. In such a high-level battle, if he was distracted in the slightest, he would die without a burial place.
The Qilin Sword drew a spark on the Panlong Staff and went straight to the Fire Saint's wrist.
Seeing that the Fire Saint's wrist was not protected, the flames on the Fire Saint's body actually jumped three feet out of thin air at this moment, spreading along the dragon's staff, and would soon spread to Wang Bing's Qilin Sword.
Wang Bing frowned, he didn't dare to catch the fire of the Fire Sage randomly, maybe it contained a trace of the red lotus karma fire.
With a side kick, he turned around and quickly broke away from the entanglement with the Fire Saint.
"This Wang Bing is very extraordinary. The opportunity is right in front of him and he is willing to give up. He can't keep this kid!" Fire Sage secretly marveled in his heart. Just as long as Wang Bing persisted for one second, the Qilin Sword had already fallen on Fire Sage's wrist.
place, but he took no chances.
Wang Bing was also very troubled. The Fire Sage's cultivation level was too high for him, and the Fire Sage's fire was too weird and he didn't dare to harden it. No matter how good his sword skills were, it would be useless if he couldn't get in.
However, the Fire Sage did not give Wang Bing a chance to breathe. The coiling dragon sticks lightly overlapped and rushed towards Wang Bing with the power of breaking the mountain.
"Flying snow cuts love threads!" the Fire Sage said softly, and the two sticks in his hands suddenly danced lightly. It didn't look like a killing move at all, but was as beautiful as a dance.
This 'Flying Snow Cutting Love Silk' is a double-stick martial arts book that the Fire Saint found in the ancient ruins. It is called 'Heartbroken Staff'. The whole set of stick techniques is as gorgeous as a dance, and this stick technique
The emphasis is on softness and elegance.
I saw the twin sticks of the Fire Saint entwined, and traces of purple aura surrounding the Coiling Dragon Stick.
At this time, looking at the Fire Saint's stick technique, Wang Bing actually sounded like Nangong Min'er, and a trace of sadness rose from his heart, and then he got out of hand.
Seeing the Fire Saint getting closer and closer, Wang Bing stood there like a log, completely unprepared. And in the end, he simply closed his eyes, but a crystal teardrop gently sliding down the corner of his eye showed his emotion at this moment.
sad.
Seeing Wang Bing's appearance, the fire saint showed a smile of victory. Another effect of this set of stick techniques is that it can evoke the sad past in people's hearts, so that the enemy has no resistance at all and can only obediently fight.
Be a lamb to the slaughter.
Seeing that the Fire Sage was about to succeed, the distance between the double sticks and Wang Bing was already less than one meter.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
A powerful momentum burst out from Wang Bing, and it was stronger than the previous dragon soul. A golden bead flew out of his head, and a burst of golden light enveloped Wang Bing inside, above the golden light shield.
There was also a trace of purple thunder and lightning twining around.
"What the hell, what's going on?" A powerful aura burst out of his body, directly knocking the Fire Saint out. The Fire Saint rolled around in the air for several times before gradually stopping, staring with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Looking at Wang Bing at this time.
Things changed too quickly. In just a short moment, the Fire Saint was directly suppressed from an absolute advantage.
"What's going on? Is this the aura that a Purple King has? This aura is at least possessed by the top powerhouses above the eighth level of Purple Saint. It's hard to understand that he is a Purple Saint strongman? But it shouldn't be,
If he was a strong person in the eighth level of Purple Saint, I would be lying on the ground now!" The more Fire Saint thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was not simple. The King Bing in front of him shocked him too much, he was really too mysterious.
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With the cultivation of the Purple King, he killed two Purple Saints. But now he can absolutely suppress the Purple Saint with just one momentum. What kind of monster is this? The Fire Saint has already begun to smile bitterly in his heart. But this is not bad, if
He knew that Wang Bing could kill Zizun when he was in the sixth stage of Green Star, so he would definitely go crazy.
Wang Bing, who was in the mask of light, slowly opened his eyes, a golden look flashed across his eyes, and the Fire Saint suddenly felt the pressure getting stronger.
"What kind of look is this? What kind of monster is this!" The Fire Saint was almost going crazy. There were too many emotions in Wang Bing's eyes, vicissitudes of life, indifference, doubt, pride, etc. And that...
The momentum almost overwhelmed him and he couldn't even lift his head. If he knew Wang Bing was such a monster, he wouldn't have followed him even if he was beaten to death.
"Huh? Who are you? You actually mastered the way of the lotus, but it's a bit complicated, what a pity!" Wang Bing's eyes casually glanced at the Fire Sage, and the Fire Sage suddenly felt like a baby, without any resistance at all.
power.
The Fire Sage raised his head with difficulty, his whole body was trembling, his face turned pale, and big beads of sweat fell one by one, like a broken bead curtain.
"Not bad, not bad. Although the cultivation level is a bit low, it is not bad to be able to maintain such a state under my momentum!" Wang Bing smiled slightly and nodded with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
"Senior!" Fire Sage bowed with difficulty, his face full of respect.
It's ridiculous to say that just a moment ago, Wang Bing called himself senior, and he was still a strong man who could control everything. But in a short period of time, the positions of the two were completely swapped.
"Oh, I just remembered. Your name is Fire Sage, right? It seems you wanted to kill me just now?" Wang Bing stared at Fire Sage with a weird smile, a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
"I don't dare. If I knew that senior was so powerful, I wouldn't dare to have evil intentions towards senior even if I were beaten to death!" Fire Sage almost cried in his heart. Now his life is completely in the hands of others.
"Haha, don't worry, I won't kill you. I also want to thank you. If your sad heartbreaking stick hadn't caused this kid's sad past, I wouldn't have had the chance to come out for air."
"Ah? Senior, this..." The Fire Sage was so surprised that he was speechless. The ability to host a soul and not harm the host's soul is a skill that can only be found in the legendary realm.
What kind of monster is this person standing in front of him?
"Haha, but I am somewhat interested in your stick skills. Come and play with me! It's a rare occasion, so you still have to have fun!" Wang Bing then calmed down and gently touched the Qilin Sword in his hand: "Haha,
Old man, I never thought we would have the chance to work together again!"
The Qilin Sword also trembled slightly, as if in response to Wang Bing's words.
Feeling that the Wang Bing had withdrawn his momentum, the Fire Saint suddenly felt much more relaxed. Now the Fire Saint's whole body was soaked with sweat, and he looked like he had just been fished out of the water.
He also felt that his current state was very embarrassing. With a sudden change of mind, a layer of faint flames appeared all over his body, and his clothes were evaporated in a moment.
"Senior, how dare this junior do anything to you. Please show mercy to senior and let junior leave. For what happened today, junior will definitely make up for it in the future!" How can the Fire Sage care about everyone now? He just wants to escape from this place as soon as possible.
The opponent was really terrifying. He would never have the intention to do anything to Wang Bing again in his life. As for Tang Yuan and Futu, they could only be considered dead in vain.
"I'll fight you if I ask you to. Where did all the nonsense come from? If you dare to talk nonsense, you will be killed immediately!" Wang Bing's face turned cold, and a fierce gaze fell directly on the Fire Sage.
Poor Fire Saint, who had just recovered a little, was swept away by this gaze, and his back was suddenly wet again.
"Senior..." There was a hint of crying in Fire Saint's tone. This was really unfair.
Wang Bing didn't say anything. He flicked the Qilin Sword in his hand, and immediately the Qilin Sword rushed towards the Fire Saint at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing Wang Bing take action, the Fire Saint was immediately startled. Seeing the Qilin Sword rushing towards him with a sound of piercing the air, he quickly started to dance with the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand, forming a wall of stick shadows.
‘Bang!’ There was a loud noise, and a wave of air erupted. Along with the wave of air, the Fire Saint was knocked over for dozens of meters, while Wang Bing stood in the void and the corners of his clothes shook slightly.
With a wave of his hand, the Qilin Sword drew an arc in the air and fell steadily back into Wang Bing's hand.
"Ahem, sword control, ahem!" The Fire Sage got up from the ground with some difficulty, his body covered in dust, and a trace of scarlet left at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, he almost had the intention of committing suicide. Sword-controlling was the signature skill of that legendary realm. This powerful soul was definitely a powerful person during his lifetime, but in front of such a person, Purple Saint was just a
Just a child who has just learned to walk.
"Haha, you are a little conscious. I didn't expect that you could block my attack!" Wang Bing's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
"Senior, that's great. I just have better luck! I wonder if I can leave?" The Fire Sage held the Coiling Dragon Stick in one hand, but kept his hand on his chest. The blow just now caused him to suffer a lot of internal injuries.
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"Hey, are you leaving in such a hurry? Why don't you play with me some more?" Wang Bing's eyes showed a trace of pity.
"Haha, senior, you're being polite, but I still have something urgent to do with you, senior, please show me your kindness!" The Fire Sage was already crying in his heart, this is too perverted, how can he beat me, if he continues to beat me, his nickname will be almost gone.
Just when Wang Bing was about to say something else, his body suddenly shook!
"Damn it, why don't I just occupy your body for a while? Are you in such a hurry? Really!" Wang Bing complained to himself, and then looked at the Fire Sage: "Okay, get out, if what happens today
There may be a next time, so I think you understand the result!"
Fire Sage could tell that Wang Bing's words were definitely not a joke, and that trace of murderous aura almost made his legs weak: "Junior knows that junior knows!"
"Go away!" With a wave of his big hand, Wang Bing turned around and left. In a short breath, Wang Bing's figure had appeared a hundred feet away. In just ten seconds, there was only a black dot left.
In the eyes of the Fire Saint.
Looking at Wang Bing going away, Fire Saint finally couldn't hold on anymore and sat down on the ground: "Damn, it was so dangerous. It seems that you two boys died in vain. In the world, the strong is the king.
Master is too weak to avenge you!" He said with a hint of loneliness on his face.