No one could have imagined that this genius from the Bing family would have such terrifying methods.
"This...how did this happen? The Bing family has such a profound foundation? A Bingqin fell down, and then there was such a monster? This...is this the strength of the Bing family?" The evil king lost his voice.
"It seems that this spirit-injecting magic weapon is not as easy to get as we thought!" Jiuxiao Jade Girl said with raised eyebrows.
"We have all underestimated the Bing family." Sword Master Qing Tong shouted in a deep voice: "But no matter what, the spirit-infused magic weapon is already in front of me. Even if it is difficult to get, I have to take it away today!"
The voice of Sword Master Qingtong was full of strength and confidence.
However, Sword Master Qingtong sounded heroic, but no one thought that Sword Master Qingtong could defeat the people in this arena.
Jun Bushi, the head of the Jun family in the distance, had already caught all of this in his sight.
He was silent for a long time, with deep fear in his eyes.
This fear does not come from the evil genius in the ring, but from the Bing family.
Although the Bing family and the Jun family have always been married to each other and are as close as lovers on the surface, he and Binghai both know that the other is both their brother and their enemy.
If the other party becomes stronger, then this superficial friendly relationship will quickly change into a master-servant relationship.
And who is the master and who is the servant depends on who can rise first.
Jun Bushi never wants the Bing family to have the power to suppress the Jun family!
But at the moment, there was nothing he could do! He could only watch all this silently.
He had even planned in his mind how to obtain the spirit-infused magic weapon.
The Bing family was cheering and excited.
Mrs. Bing was also very excited, nodding and smiling.
People were shouting and excited for Bingyang's powerful strength.
But...Binghai's eyes showed confusion.
For some reason, Bingyang in the arena always felt strange to him, but he couldn't tell where this strange feeling of strangeness came from.
Bingyang stood on the ring, standing quietly.
This time, no one was rushing to the stage.
People used to think that the people in the ring were just used by the Bing family to make up the numbers, but now, this person who makes up the numbers has stood on the ring like a god, suppressing the crowd.
"Master Nidao, weren't you rushing to get on stage before? Why are you not on stage now?" Jiuxiao Jade Girl glanced at Bingyang and said with a smile.
Bingyang glanced at her and secretly hummed: "I want to fight Bingqin, who has the power of ice, not this person. This person is not qualified for me to take action. Master Jiuxiao, if you want to fight, you
Just take action! Don’t worry about me!”
"Ha! Hypocrisy! Just say it if you don't dare! Why do you have to say eh so high-sounding?"
Jiuxiao Jade Girl smiled disdainfully.
The unfaithful king frowned again, but he was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Neither the Dao Ni Dajun nor Jiuxiao Jade Girl made a move, and the other powerful men also stood still.
When Binghai saw this, he was very happy.
If no one shows up, he will have an excuse to end the meeting early.
Although Bingyang's strength exceeded all the Bing family's expectations, no one wanted to stay for a long time. After all, Bingqin was still seriously injured...
However, at this moment, a man suddenly jumped and flew into the arena.
Everyone was stunned and looked up, only to realize that the person who jumped onto the ring was the sword master Qing Tong!
"What? Sword Master Qingtong is here?"
"Does he consider himself a rival of this person?"
"Sword Master Qingtong's qualifications and strength are beyond comparison with ordinary people. He may not be able to deal with this person."
People around were whispering to each other.
"Come on, Master!!"
"The sect master must win!"
The disciples of the Qingtong Sword Sect shouted one after another, excited and excited.
The others also paid attention.
Sword Master Qing Tong raised his big hand, pulled out a long bronze sword from his waist, and said expressionlessly: "Sword Master Qing Tong, come to test the genius of the Bing family!"
"I advise you to leave the Bing family as soon as possible. This spirit-injecting magic weapon is not something you can peep at." Bingyang said coldly.
"I didn't expect that the Bing family's genius is not only powerful, but also has such a strong tone. I, Qing Tong, the sword master, is also a strong man who dominates the party. In terms of seniority, I am of the same generation as the leader of the Binghai clan. You are just a junior.
How dare you speak so wildly?"
"Are you talking wildly?" Bingyang said expressionlessly: "Then you go ahead and show me the wonders of your Qing Tong swordsmanship!"
"Arrogant!"
Sword Master Qingtong was completely irritated. He let out a low drink and drew his sword.
The bronze sword immediately turned into a strange light and struck.
This sword has no sense of surprise at all, let alone much sense of sharpness. If you look closely, it is even ordinary!
This is clearly a return to nature!
How terrible!
As expected of Qingtong Sword Master, this sword strike is enough to show the extent of his ten thousand years of hard training in the art of swordsmanship.
People were frightened to see it, but they were also intoxicated by it!
only.
Bingyang didn't show any fear, but walked a little backwards, nimbly dodging this terrifying blow.
"Hide? Can you hide?"
Sword Master Qingtong said coldly, then stepped forward and killed the general again.
The bronze long sword immediately exploded with thousands of sword shadows, turning into a ferocious and huge mouth, biting Bingyang fiercely.
But in the blink of an eye, Bingyang stepped forward, and thousands of afterimages were drawn out of the person. The sharp sword struck and pierced the afterimages, as if it was stuck in the air, unable to touch his physical body at all.
.
"Escaped them all?"
The others were shocked.
"What pace is this?"
"How terrible!"
The strong men on the side of the Unfaithful Lord all shouted in low voices.
Binghai frowned, looking at Bingyang's steps, he said solemnly: "This is not our Bing family's footwork! Where did Yang'er learn it?"
"Perhaps 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. Even the sword master Qingtong can't do it on him."
Taking advantage, with this person here, my Bing family will have no worries!"
"The matter has not yet come to an end, so don't rush to make any comments!"
Binghai said in a deep voice.
However, although Bingyang skillfully dodged Master Qingtong's sword shadow, Master Qingtong was the overlord of one party. How could he only have this means?
I just saw him roaring loudly, and a green light appeared all over his body.
"Great Harmony Magic!!"
Wow!
Green light explodes.
The halo dispersed in all directions, completely covering the entire arena in an instant.
And the soul power floating in the arena actually melted in this halo, and finally turned into the sword energy of Sword Master Qingtong.
"What?"
Countless people below made screams of surprise.
"This is Master Qingtong's famous stunt!" You Da Neng said coldly.
"I heard that the sword master Qingtong can easily convert anyone's soul power into his own sword energy, which is very scary. With this weird and mysterious move, he often kills people over the top and suppresses the heroes from all directions. This is how he achieves the success of his sword.
The majesty of the Lord!" the white-haired ancestor said solemnly.
When people heard the sound, they were all frightened.
Especially the Bing family members, all breathing heavily and staring at the stage.
Can Bingyang still be able to hold on to such a terrifying move?
Sure enough!
Sword Master Qingtong began to show off his power.
When the green light dissipated, no trace of Bingyang's soul power could be found in the entire Xuanjin Arena. All the soul power had been condensed into the sword master Qing Tong's heaven-defying sword intent!
I saw him raise his hand and wave.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
All the sword intentions were transformed into terrifying swords, filling the arena and spinning crazily around the arena.
They were pervasive, spinning wildly around the world of the arena, and their shocking power frightened countless souls on the edge of the arena.
In the blink of an eye, the Xuanjin Arena was enveloped by a terrifying storm of sword intent.
The scene was dark, the ghosts and gods were shocked, as if the end of the world was coming.
Such a terrible blow, I'm afraid even 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, Sword Master Qingtong roared again.
In an instant, all the qi swords exploded and swirled, one by one like locusts, frantically bombarding Qin Feng.
"Yang'er!" Mrs. Bing cried out.
"Hurry up and admit defeat!"
Binghai screamed.
He didn't want his nephew to fall down after his daughter was injured.
Once the Bing family's evil genius is lost, the loss will be immeasurable!
Compared with the spirit-infused magic weapon, Binghai now cares more about Bingyang!
After all, although spirit-infused magic weapons are precious, there are still ways to obtain them.
However... Bingyang did not retreat at all.
Facing the terrifying sword intent that came at him, he acted calmly and calmly. The eyes under the mask were only indifferent except for indifference.
It was as if the countless sword intentions that were coming were not meant to kill him at all...
Sword Master Qingtong captured Bingyang's current state, and immediately his eyes showed confusion.
Combined with all the previous events, Binghai felt like the person standing on his stage was a stranger.
At this moment, Bingyang drew his sword.
He raised his hand and slowly drew out the sword from his waist.
But...when the sword came out, everyone was stunned.
It was... just an ordinary iron sword.
What's going on?
With Bingyang's strength and status, how could his status in the Bing family be so low? How could his weapons be so inferior?
However, Sword Master Qingtong stared at it several times to make sure he saw it correctly.
What Bingyang is holding in his hand is indeed a piece of scrap metal. I am afraid that the weapon of any sword holder in the Qingtong Sword Sect is better than Bingyang's.
However, no one knows that the sword in Bingyang's hand was actually snatched by him...
What does he want to use this sword for?
People were confused.
But he saw Bingyang raise his hand, staring at the incoming sword energy, his eyes suddenly swelled, and he rushed over, raising his sword to strike.
The scene was boiling again.
Sword Master Qingtong was greatly shocked.
"Could it be that he wants to use that scrap of metal to interrupt my sword attack?"
This is simply nonsense!
But next.
bite!
bite!
bite!
bite!
...
Then he watched Bingyang dance with his sword and cut away lightly.
The sword energy that came intensively was actually chopped into pieces by him, and no sword energy could get close to his body.
