Chapter 147: The terrifying Duan Bing
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Ye Yuming officially joined the sword cultivation camp, Qin Yu joined the military cultivation camp, Qin Yu did not pursue too much strength, he just hoped to be able to live a safe life and dedicate his strength to the Qin State, and after doing this, Qin Yu's heart was already very satisfied.
Everyone has their own ambitions, so Ye Shuming did not persuade him.
Lan Bingning followed Ye Shuming's side, and followed Ye Shuming into the sword cultivation camp, but Lan Bingning was not a disciple, she joined the sword cultivation camp as Ye Shuming's relatives.
"Where's that cold-blooded dog thing?" Suddenly a loud shout pierced the sky, straight into the entire sword cultivation camp, Duan Bing was in the sword cultivation camp, of course he knew who the cold blood was, but he didn't know the purpose of coming, so naturally he wouldn't easily say where the cold blood was.
Come on, Li Jian.
Li Jian is Li Gang's younger brother, not to mention being fierce, in addition, he does evil all day long, relying on a little power in his family, so he doesn't take everyone in his eyes.
"Huh...... Official power. Duan Bing was dressed in a white floor-length gauze robe, and his every move showed the demeanor of a general.
"Oh! It's good to know, and I advise you to hand over that cold-blooded dog thing as soon as possible. As soon as Li Jian saw that others knew him, he suddenly felt very comfortable in his heart, and shouted loudly.
"Hand it over!"
"I don't know what happened to the cold-blooded?" Duan Bing kept a smile on his face all the time, looking extremely gentle and elegant, and said softly.
"Dog, could this be what you asked?" Li Jian's eyes were fierce and domineering, and he fell on Duan Bing's floor-length white veil, and shouted: "Could it be that you, a dog, are also cold-blooded people around you?" ”
Something is about to happen, and the people of the sword cultivation camp are gradually gathered together, and now there are about 100 people around Li Jian and other official clan forces and Duan Bing, almost all of these 100 people are dressed in white, and they are carrying a cold sword behind them.
"Insulting Senior Brother Duan Bing, isn't this guy from the Qin Kingdom? How could he not know who Senior Brother Duan Bing was. ”
"I guess it's not from Qin."
"Isn't that a sign of official power?" Looking at the speaker's finger, you can clearly see the word 'official' on the flag.
“………”
When the surroundings fell silent, it was too strange for people from the official clan to not know Duan Bing. Or that he had heard of Duan Bing, but he had never seen Duan Bing, otherwise he would never dare to speak to Duan Bing like this.
"I'm a cold-blooded friend!" Duan Bing was still smiling, looking indifferent, and said, "I don't know which adult you are in the official clan's forces?" ”
"Dead people don't need to know." When Li Jian heard that the person in front of him said that he was a cold-blooded friend, he didn't ask about other things, and directly waved his hand and ordered, ordering the person behind him to use his sword to kill Duan Bing.
"Huh...... Truly. ”
Duan Bing's face twitched a few times, his expression was very cold, and he said, "Although I don't know who you are, I know that if you ask a dead person some questions, the dead person has no way to answer." ”
Dead person!
That's right, Duan Bing said that Li Jian was a dead man.
Li Jian was only a ninth-level dragon master, so he dared to insult Duan Bing like this, how could Duan Bing endure it?
You must know that although Duan Bing is an eighth-level dragon master, his strength can definitely fight with a person at the peak of a ninth-level dragon master and remain undefeated.
"Still not doing it?" A total of more than 30 people followed Li Jian, and more than 30 people quickly rushed forward to slash and kill after receiving Li Jian's order.
Seeing this scene, almost all the disciples of the sword cultivation camp drew their swords at this moment, trying to slash and kill the people of the official clan. But a few sneers flashed on Duan Bing's cold face, and then he waved his hand to all the disciples of the sword cultivation camp, so that they didn't need to participate in the battle, just stand aside and watch carefully.
"Hehe......"
The breeze rises, and the horse's hooves hiss.
Duan Bing smiled coldly and shouted, "It's just a small official power, do you think I Duan Bing need to be afraid?" ”
"Duan Bing?"
Li Jian's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression suddenly changed qualitatively, sweat the size of a bean grain dripped from his forehead, and he said to himself: "Could it be the legendary Duan Bing?" ”
Staring at the indifference of the man in front of him, facing the explosion of more than thirty people, his expression did not change at all, this kind of mentality alone is not something that ordinary people can compare with, but it is Duan Bing.
At this moment, Li Jian's heart was cold, but the order had been issued, and more than thirty people had already rushed towards Duan Bing after accepting the order, and there was no possibility of saving it at all.
"Ice Sword Blade, Kill!"
Duan Bing lowered his eyebrows, chuckled a few times, but did not draw his sword, and said indifferently: "Kill!" Not a single one is left. ”
"Kill! Not a single one is left. These five words floated back and forth in Li Jian's mind, and Li Jian's heart was instantly cold. He couldn't wait to slap himself a few big mouths and let him talk nonsense, this time it's good, Duan Bing, he wants to kill them all!
In an instant, the sword cultivation camp turned into a slaughterhouse.
The cold air rises, the cold ice falls, and the cold sword kills!
Surrounded by groups, Duan Bing closed his eyes tightly, enjoying the rich smell of blood, and the roars of those people in order to survive, Duan Bing never showed mercy to this kind of person, he said what he said, saying that if he didn't stay, he wouldn't leave one behind.
All these men will die.
Boom!
The ice sword that penetrated the slightest cold breath was affected by the cold qi of Duan Bing's body, and slowly and quickly condensed, condensing into countless tiny ice swords, each of which was about fifty centimeters long.
Fine Xiaoice Sword, Duan Bing's face was calm, he slowly leaned out his white right hand, and said, "Kill!" A simple word, but it was so sonorous and powerful, it pierced deeply into Li Jian's heart.
At this moment, Li Jian regretted very much that he had offended Duan Bing, who was known as the first genius of the Qin State.
One word is enough to kill a man.
One sentence is enough to destroy a nation.
Human words are terrible, and that is the case.
Everyone is responsible for what they have said, and if Li Jian dares to humiliate Duan Bing for no reason, he will have to pay the corresponding price for this humiliation in his words.
It's just that the price paid by Li Jian is too heavy, so heavy that he can't bear it at all, because of one sentence, more than 30 people died!
"Duan Bing, the official clan won't let you go." Li Jian's expression was extremely flustered, his lips trembled, and he said, "Stop!" ”
"Hehe......"
With a few sneers, Duan Bing didn't like the threat of others, and he was not afraid of the threat of others, so he said indifferently: "Kill!" ”
The word 'kill' is extremely cold.
Duan Bing's eyes were a little red, and blood-red light flashed out from Duan Bing's cyan pupils, could it be that Duan Bing would be afraid of the power of the official clan?
Funny.
Duan Bing and the Qin State were only on the first day, did the official clan forces still dare to kill Duan Bing, who had already been famous in the entire imperial capital, in the imperial capital?
Besides, if it weren't for Li Jian insulting Duan Bing, would Duan Bing have killed them?
Heaven is evil, but you can still live.
and thou shalt not live.
"Ah......h
The smell of blood was endless, and the sword cultivation camp at this time was like a cage, no one could enter the cage, and similarly, no one could come out of the cage.
Death, constant death.
Staying in the cage, they watched their companions being assassinated by Duan Bing's cold sword, but they were unable to help their companions.
One died, and the other died.
Companions kept dying, more than 30 people in the cage were dying gradually, and they were so panicked and scared in the cage.
But...... Duan Bing's hands did not move, and there was no expression on his face except for indifference, and he even said that Duan Bing had not yet drawn his sword.
The curtain is shrouded, the blood is filled, and the panic is endless.
This is the sword cultivation camp at this time, Li Jian's heart trembled wildly, Duan Bing, fighting more than thirty dragon masters, didn't even need to pull out the sword, how powerful was Duan Bing?
At the age of twenty-two, killing more than thirty dragon masters, will the Qin State have such strength?
"The last one!"
Duan Bing flicked his fingers, set his eyes on Li Jian, who looked panicked, and said coldly: "Die!" ”
Kill!
A sword fell, and a few traces of blood red floated out.
At that moment, Duan Bing's sword broke out, the speed of the sword was very fast, Duan Bing's sword was out and the sword was closed, so that no one saw him take out the sword.
Duan Bing's sword was as soft as a snake, sharp as a blade, as fast as lightning, and as powerful as thunder.
The icy soft sword, the first day of the Qin State, the sword in Duan Bing's hand, the soft sword is called: Bloodthirsty Sword!