Chapter Seventy-Three; Battle Yang Hong
Rumble!
The two of them were like old friends who had been together for many years, and they reacted to an extreme tacit understanding, almost reflexively, and after a moment of silence, they slapped out their palms at the same time, and the majestic spiritual power carried amazing strength and slapped at each other. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Boom!
However, when their palm wind was just shot, Qin Bing followed closely, with ten thousand spirits in his hand, and the next moment it was with the long sword in Yang Hong's hand, and the amazing spiritual power storm swept away.
It's just that there were obviously some mistakes in his prediction this time, and he originally wanted to directly cut off the long sword in the opponent's hand with the help of the Wanling Sword in his hand, but he didn't expect that the long sword in Yang Hong's hand was also an extraordinary thing, and it was actually cut in two under the slash of Wanling.
Swish!
The blue light condensed, and the blue light on the sword body of the long sword in Yang Hong's hand flickered and wrapped the sword body, and with the appearance of this burst of blue light, the wind whirlwind visible to the naked eye suddenly converged around Yang Hong's body.
At the tip of the sword, it seems to be able to continuously absorb the wind, and the wind between heaven and earth is converging with the tip of the sword, and even the space is fluctuating slightly at this time.
Judging from the current momentum, the long sword in Yang Hong's hand at this time was even stronger than the Ten Thousand Spirit Sword in Qin Bing's hand.
Qin Bing's eyes flashed slightly, and he could feel it, at this time, the long sword in Yang Hong's hand exuded an extremely amazing fluctuation, and that kind of fluctuation was definitely not something that ordinary spiritual weapons could have.
Qin Bing took a deep breath slowly, and there was already an extremely sharp light surging in his black eyes.
The confrontation between the two is already-for-tat!
"Qin Bing, you really want to stop it, don't you think that I really won't do anything with you." When Yang Hong said this, there was an indifferent light reflected in his eyes, and there was an indifferent smile on his face.
And for Yang Hong's words, maybe no one will feel inappropriate, because he does have the capital to say this kind of thing, although the current Qin Bing has the cultivation of the four grades of the Martial Emperor, but Yang Hong on the other side is not much weaker than Qin Bing, at least in the current two
People's hole cards are revealed, and it is impossible to see who is strong and who is weak between the two, at least it is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
When Qin Bing heard this, he also smiled slightly, and as soon as he held his palm, the silver light on the Wanling Sword flashed, and a momentum that was not weaker than the long sword in Yang Hong's hand emanated, and the tip of the sword was slowly raised, pointing straight at Yang Hong.
"Hehe, senior, what I said is also very clear, I am going to rob now, you wait for me to finish robbing you are doing it, at least not now." Qin Bing smiled, there was no ripple in his voice, and he didn't feel the slightest anger because of Yang Hong's words
The environment is like a secluded pool.
Yang Hong's eyes condensed slightly, and the indifference on his face dissipated a little, he was not stupid, at least he knew from a long time ago that Qin Bing was not a person who was afraid of things, and he also knew that Qin Bing was actually the master who ate soft and not hard, and he was also a general from the bottom of his heart to Qin Bing
The other party has become an indispensable whetstone on the road to his peak in the future.
It's just that I never imagined that Qin Bing would grow so fast, and in just one year, he had actually grown into a four-rank martial emperor, which is a realm that most people pursue in their lives but can't obtain.
For the current Qin Bing, Yang Hong can feel that the current Qin Bing can be said to be like a ninth-level desolate beast in a deep sleep, although he has not woken up yet, he is not so easy to deal with, and he also has some jealousy in his heart, and the latter's strength is already sufficient
Enough to be seen as an opponent on par with him.
The reason why he said what he said just now was also to let Qin Bing understand that he didn't want to advance the agreed battle.
But unfortunately, those words didn't have much effect on Qin Bing.
"What a disobedient guy."
Yang Hong smiled faintly.
Boom!
On the other side, Wu Tian, Huangpu Haotian and others are already inextricably matched, and both sides have already played a real fire, and one is more ruthless than the other.
"Boom..."
An explosive roar sounded not far from Qin Bing, which was caused by the punch of Huangpu Haotian who was there.
Swish!
With this roar, Qin Bing and Yang Hong stomped on the ground with their soles, and their bodies swept out as if they were ghosts, and everyone could only see two vague figures, and in the next moment, the two figures had already collided.
Laugh at!
The Ten Thousand Souls Sword stabbed out violently, and the ferocious aura was swirling, as if it was like a fierce beast pounced on it, and the sword qi was infused with Qin Bing's majestic Yuan Force, and even the air was torn apart alive.
And the cyan long sword in Yang Hong's hand came with a strong wind, and at the tip of the sword, there seemed to be an ancient rune flickering, which was extremely mysterious.
Bite!
The long swords in the hands of the two of them were pointed together with incomparable precision, and between the sputtering of sparks, the spiritual power fluctuations visible to the naked eye swept out, and the surrounding air suddenly exploded.
"You're really good, I really didn't mistake you."
Yang Hong looked at Qin Bing's hand exuding a fierce aura, smiled lightly, and then the corners of his mouth lifted, and said, "But you shouldn't do it with me now, if it is..." ”
It's just that what if, before he finished speaking, Yang Hong's eyes, which were originally a little unconcerned, suddenly froze, just because Qin Bing in front of him whispered a word in his mouth, and the momentum on his body changed instantly.
"Netherworld Shura, I respect it."
With Qin Bing's soft groan, Qin Bing's dark eyes and hair slowly turned red, and a thick evil qi like a substance swept out, and this evil qi directly wrapped Qin Bing quickly.
This kind of change also made Qin Bing surprised for a while, and he had a doubt in his heart, not knowing why the evil qi discharged from his body had already dissipated, but he actually appeared on his body again at this moment, but after a short period of surprise, Qin Bing did not feel any discomfort, but followed
With the operation of the Ten Thousand Souls Heaven Killing Technique in the body, it was very easy to control this evil qi.
In fact, it's no wonder that Qin Bing didn't know that the Ten Thousand Souls Heaven Killing Technique, as well as the Ten Thousand Souls Sword, were originally cast from another space, through the thoughts of the Ten Thousand Spirit Clans, and those mysterious things in the underworld, and they would be controlled by evil qi in the past because Qin Bing had just cultivated at that time and couldn't be fused
It's just through, and with the improvement of cultivation, the soul is stable, and the soul power is abundant, so it is now able to control the evil qi in the body very well.
As for why the evil qi has been expelled from the body, it will still appear, in fact, it is simpler, it is still the same sentence, the casting of the Ten Thousand Souls Sword is the thought and divine thoughts of all the spirits, and it will naturally sprout out of the evil qi again.
This is the unique feature of this exercise.
The corners of Qin Bing's mouth showed a little sneer, but at this moment, the face of the red-haired and red-eyed young man also showed another kind of charm, and with a light snort, Qin Bing swept like a gust of wind, and the overwhelming sword shadow seemed to be integrated into this space, silently, but it was
instantly enveloped Yang Hong's whole body.
Such an offensive, fierce, ferocious, without the slightest drag.
Yang Hong's eyes were also slightly solemn, his arms trembled sharply, and the long sword in his hand also erupted into a sharp roar, turning into countless sword shadows stabbing out, filling all the space in front of him.
Jingle Bell!
In a short moment, the afterimages of the two filled the void, and they had collided thousands of times, and at that speed, if someone watched it at this moment, countless people would be stunned.
Clang!
The afterimage in the void dissipated, and the figures of the two appeared in the sky, almost at the moment when the two figures appeared, a violent spiritual power that could be seen by the naked eye from the bodies of the two people, like an angry dragon, directly scattered to the surroundings.
After a brief silence, a crisp, glass-like sound came from the long swords held by the two men.
"Snort"
The figures of the two separated at the same time with this crisp sound.
Yang Hong's eyes were cold and he glanced down at the long sword in his hand, and many clear cracks on it slowly stretched on the sword's body, obviously from the huge trauma he had received in that kind of hard collision before.
A cold wind blew, and the long sword in Yang Hong's hand actually shattered like broken glass, falling towards his feet, leaving only the hilt of the long sword still in his hand.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that he was able to make the quasi-artifact Yunxiao Sword in his hand look like this in the collision, and the sword in Qin Bing's hand was definitely an artifact.
He raised his head, threw away the hilt of the sword in his hand casually, and immediately smiled at Qin Bing, and said: "It seems that I still underestimate you, but now is not the time for me to expose the final hole card, I think it will not be your last hole card just now, I really want to have a good time with you."
World War I. ”
After thinking about it, Yang Hong said with a solemn face; "Qin Bing, can you show me your strongest means."
After that, Yang Hong seemed to have figured out something, and the aura on his body also changed suddenly, and he no longer paid for the free and easy meaning he had not long ago, at this time Yang Hong stood in the wind, his eyes were full of indifference, and his fingers were volleyed.
Just as the aura on Yang Hong's body changed, Qin Bing's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't know why, he sensed something wrong from the aura on Yang Hong's body, but for a while, he couldn't see what was wrong.
Qin Bing also knew that now was not the time to think about this, and seeing a little black light flashing out from Yang Hong's fingertips in the air, Qin Bing sighed softly.
"Senior, I didn't expect this to be the result, I did as the senior wanted, but whether it will disappoint the senior, please wait and see."
With that, he immediately lifted the Ten Thousand Spirits Sword with both hands above his head, and the scarlet light in his eyes swept out from the depths of his red eyes at this time.
Airplanes!
The aura between heaven and earth seemed to come through time and space, converging towards Qin Bing, that terrifying power, terrifying gathering speed, converging on the top of Qin Bing's head and merging into the Ten Thousand Souls Sword.
A huge sword shadow rose into the sky, and finally Qin Bing stepped out and groaned; "Heaven and earth move with a sword."
Exuding endless power wrapped in a surging evil aura, directly at this time, it swung down, and the ferocity, like a heaven-killing beast, directly made the heavens and the earth dance with it.
It seems that at this moment, Qin Bing is like the master of this world.
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