Hanbing looked at Zhou Qin and said coldly: "Didn't you expect it? Let me tell you that when Master was preaching your Immortal Sutra, in order to prevent you from going back on your word, he left a hand and deliberately passed on you a few fewer mantras. Therefore, the Immortal Sutra you practiced is incomplete. What I used is the true Immortal Sutra."
What?
Hearing this, Zhou Qin's delicate body trembled, as if she had been slapped invisibly, her face was extremely pale.
The next second, Zhou Qin reacted, backed away and shook her head and said, "No...this is impossible..."
Han Bing must have said this on purpose, with the goal of disturbing his mood.
Thinking of her mind, Zhou Qin bit her lips tightly and shouted: "Little evil spirit. Stop talking nonsense, die."
After the words came, Zhou Qin held the long sword tightly and stabbed at Han Bing again like a spiritual snake.
Hanbing was not panicked at all. He fought forward.
Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang...
Zhou Qin and Han Bing's long swords kept colliding, making loud noises, and the two of them still used the Immortal True Sutra at the same time. At the beginning, Zhou Qin was very confident, but after a few rounds, she felt something was wrong.
Every time they fight, both of them have the same skills, but the power of Han Bing's explosion is obviously much stronger than Zhou Qin.
At this moment, Zhou Qin believed Hanbing's words.
My own immortal scripture is indeed incomplete.
Swish.
Realizing this, Zhou Qin's face suddenly looked extremely ugly, as if she was greatly humiliated, and her delicate body was constantly trembling.
He is the leader of the martial arts world, and even the frost goddess who has been famous for many years, Han Aoran is no match for him. How could he be deceived by an old man who has been imprisoned for thousands of years? How can he tolerate it?
However, the Immortal Sutra I practiced is incomplete and cannot beat Han Bing at all.
What should I do?
Shocked and anxious, Zhou Qin accidentally saw Yue Wuya, and suddenly a flash of inspiration.
The next second, Zhou Qin shouted to Faye Wong: "Faye Wong!"
As Zhou Qin's confidant, how could Faye Wong not know what she meant? She immediately nodded with understanding.
"Your Highness, I'm sorry." Faye Wong shouted, raised her jade hand and called Yue Wuya directly.
Damn!
Yue Wuya was always on Han Bing's body. He didn't expect Faye Wong to attack. His face changed and he wanted to dodge, but his internal strength could not be used. Where could he avoid it?
"Bang!"
This palm hit Yue Wuya hard. With a muffled groan, Yue Wuya flew out directly, flew more than ten meters away, landed heavily outside the hall gate, and sprayed a mouthful of blood.
To be honest, Faye Wong's surprise attack was just to distract Han Bing, so she only used three layers of internal force. If she exploded with all her strength, Yue Wuya would not have internal force to resist, and she was afraid she would have died.
"Brother Wuya."
Seeing this scene, Han Bing's delicate body trembled and couldn't help but exclaim. Tears also poured out.
Swish!
Immediately afterwards, Han Bing's eyes locked on Faye Wong and shouted: "Fae Wong, if you dare to attack Brother Wuya, I can't spare you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ice flew up, and the sword surged with a sharp aura, and came directly towards Faye Wong.
"The leader..."
Feeling the powerful aura contained in this sword, Faye Wong's delicate body trembled and her face was pale. She couldn't help but shout for help at Zhou Qin: "The head of the sect saved me..."
In horror, Faye Wong's tone trembled.
In just a few days, Han Bing's strength has improved rapidly. Even the leader Zhou Qin can't suppress her. How could she be an opponent?
"What are you afraid of?" Zhou Qin responded coldly, and the next second, she took out a green flute from her body, which was the Cuixian flute.
He had been suppressed by Han Bing before. He had no time to use the Cuixian flute. Now Faye Wong has attracted Han Bing's attention, and Zhou Qin immediately seized the opportunity.
Seeing Zhou Qin take out the Cuixian flute, the strong men of all sects present didn't even think too much. They quickly covered their ears.
Everyone has experienced the power of the Cuixian flute and knows how terrifying it is.
The next second, Zhou Qin activated the internal force and injected the flute. At the same time, she placed the flute at her mouth and started to play it gently.
"Woo woo..."
In an instant, the quiet and gentle flute sounded.
Buzz!
The moment the flute sounded, a powerful wave spreading wildly around! In an instant, layers of rhythmic ripples formed in the air!
At this time, Han Bing was almost in front of Faye Wong. But when he felt the fluctuation, his delicate body trembled and his delicate face was full of surprise. After hearing the sound of the flute, Han Bing felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand steadily!
Not only that, the internal strength of the Dantian seems to be suppressed!
call!
At this moment, Hanbing stopped there, looking at Zhou Qin in horror, and was extremely shocked.
This... what kind of flute is this? The sound played is so terrifying?
When did Zhou Qin have such a magical artifact?
call...
Seeing that Hanbing was successfully disturbed by the rhythm of the Cuixian flute, Zhou Qin finally smiled. Taking advantage of Hanbing's panic, Zhou Qin raised her hand and hit Hanbing directly!
The palm was too fast, and Han Bing was affected by the rhythm and could not avoid it. In a hurry, he could only use his internal force to meet it with one palm.
Bang!
The two of them touched their palms and made a dull vibration. At this moment, Han Bing's delicate body took several steps in a row, and his face instantly looked ugly!
Although Han Bing has learned all the Immortal True Sutras and can suppress Zhou Qin in terms of skills, the internal strength of the Dantian is much inferior. Putting aside the skills of the Immortal True Sutras and simply fighting for internal strength, Han Bing is certainly not Zhou Qin's opponent!
"you..."
Hanbing felt his chest tightness and stabilized his figure. He looked at Zhou Qin in shock and angrily, his face full of reluctance.
Zhou Qin was so shameless that she actually ordered Faye Wong to sneak attack Wuya's brother to divert her attention.
"hehe.."
Zhou Qin sneered, looked at Han Bing with a smug look and mocked: "So what if you know all the Immortal Sutra? In the end, it fell into my hands. The little evil seed dares to fight me, you are still too young!"
After the words came to an end, Zhou Qin rushed over, quickly raised her hand, and lit it twice on Han Bing's acupoint.
In an instant, Han Bing's delicate body stiffened and he couldn't move any more.
Seeing this scene, Yue Wuya's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Bing'er, you..."
Yue Wuya felt so uncomfortable at this time.
It’s all my fault that I trust Zhou Qin too much and fell into her trap. If I insisted on forcing her to let Han Aoran out of the way three days ago, there wouldn’t be so many things.
Now that I can’t use my internal strength, Bing'er has also been caught, which is really annoying.
"Zhou Qin, you let Bing'er go!" Yue Wuya's eyes were extremely blood-red, and he screamed at Zhou Qin, his voice hoarse!
"Let her go?"
Zhou Qin smiled: "In order to capture this little evil seed, I have made such a big plan and finally succeeded. You asked me to let her go? Your Highness, are you in your mind?"