Chapter Twenty-Eight: Feuding
On the firmament, Ao Bing was independent of the void, and a loud deaf noise caused the people watching the battle below to fall to the ground in pain, and their eyes were unable to open their eyes by the white light.
Half an hour later, when everything disappeared, everyone saw that all the floating clouds had subsided, and there was a distance of thousands of feet, and there were no clouds and mist.
Ao Bing glanced down, and the people in sight jumped, and many people were eager to try, wanting to fight against Ao Bing, and after retracting his gaze, Ao Bing swept to the ground in one step.
In this Jindan Fu Divine Tribulation, Ao Bing slightly understood the unyielding meaning in the sword theory, and the sword he just handed out, he felt that if he could let go of the fetters in his heart and hand over that sword, it would be much stronger, and the Thunder Palace would not be as laborious as this.
"Dare to use a sword against the strongest, and still dare to sword against heaven and earth, this sword theory is still only the tip of the iceberg. Ao Bing shook his head, muttered softly, and then looked up at the sky, his eyes just met the girl in purple.
The old man didn't speak, he stood behind the purple-clothed girl, lowered his body together, and fell to the earth, where they fell, all the monks around him, all ran to the side, not that they were respected, but that the old man was violent, so that they were a little out of breath, and they were also Leifa monks, and those with high realms would be suppressed more obviously, as if they were overwhelmed and restrained.
The purple-clothed girl walked slowly towards Ao Bing, and the momentum of the old man behind her did not decrease but increased, as if she wanted to suppress Ao Bing to her knees.
Frowning, Ao Bing felt a huge qi machine pressing on him, as if he had a big mountain on his back, let go of his momentum, Ao Bing stepped on the ground with one foot, inserted the 'Qingxuan Sword' into the ground, and then straightened his back to resist the qi machine that the old man pressed on him.
At this time, Ao Bing's dantian was exhausted, his body was in turmoil, and his body was exhausted, and he only relied on the breath in his heart to support his body.
When the two purple-clothed girls approached, the 'Qingxuan Sword' inserted in the ground trembled wildly, the sword intent was revealed, and a trace of purple thunder appeared on the sword from time to time.
Ao Bing re-grasped the sword, wanting to use the earth as a sheath, to do the "Qinglian Sword Duel", a unique starting style, if it can be done, this sword will be cut out with the meaning of the earth, not to mention the Yuan Baby, even if it is a half-step celestial, it is difficult to resist this sword, and the price of doing so is very great.
Walking to the range of no more than six or seven steps of Ao Bing, the purple-clothed girl stopped, waved her hand to let the old man retract the qi, and said: "Very good, I can resist the qi of Uncle An's realm of heaven and man, I think I am also a famous teacher, let me introduce, I am from Leiyun Mountain, and the old man behind me is named An Lifeng, my name is Ziyun Qianji!"
Ao Bing glanced at the tall old man and said, "Do you have anything to do with me?"
The purple-clothed girl looked incredulous and asked, "Aren't you surprised that we are from Thundercloud Mountain?"
Ao Bing felt inexplicable, put away the long sword and returned to the sheath, and replied: "If it's okay, I'll leave first." ”
An Lifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking that this kid was too arrogant and didn't take them seriously.
The girl in purple first gritted her teeth and made a gesture to An Lifeng, the old man turned his hand and slapped it out with a palm, and the palm print instantly slapped on Ao Bing's body, beating Ao Bing to the point that he vomited blood, and his body rubbed against the ground and slid away.
Ao Bing's heart was furious, in the process of slipping, a roll, slapped the ground with his hand, stood up again, the retreat was still very large, Taiyi was lying behind Ao Bing, but a dozen steps away, seeing that he was about to collide, Ao Bing immediately took off the scabbard pinned to his waist, inserted it into the ground to slow down the retreat, and finally his heel just touched Taiyi and stopped.
A mouthful of blood spurted out violently, Ao Bing knelt on one knee, his hands tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, Taiyi seemed to be touched by the movement just now, and there were signs of waking up, but he still didn't really wake up, his eyes rolled left and right under his eyelids, as if he saw something terrible.
The old man took the girl in purple and floated in, the girl in purple kicked Ao Bing's face, Ao Bing had to resist the kick, and even hit Taiyi with a sword, "I just wanted to talk to you and didn't listen, but I still ignored me, except for my father and mother since I was a child, no one has ever dared to disobey me, and now you only have two choices, one is, be my slave, follow me back to the mountain gate, and the other is, die!"
Ao Bing's heart was ruthless, and he shattered himself, in exchange for the opportunity to hand out the sword, the long sword re-entered the ground, Ao Bing's momentum climbed to the peak in an instant, and the spirit yuan in his body surged out wildly and poured into the 'Qingxuan Sword'.
At this time, Ao Bing's face was like a crazy demon, a black hair danced wildly behind him, the girl in purple took half a step back, and was resisted by An Lifeng, and then An Lifeng shook her head, and the girl in purple was ashamed and felt very ashamed.
An Lifeng didn't think that Ao Bing could bring them much of a threat, so he didn't immediately interrupt it, but let Ao Bing gather momentum, he wanted to see how strong this sword was.
With Ao Bing as the center, the pressure on the ground increased in vain, and the trees were shaken, and a lot of leaves fell, and the moment the leaves fell, they were pressed to the ground by this pressure, and the tips of the leaves stood upright on the ground.
An Lifeng carefully wrapped Ziyun Qianji with Shenyuan, and then tiptoed a little, pulled back, and floated in the air.
The pressure of the earth caused by Ao Bing made the bodies of the monks within the range extremely heavy, and some of the slightly weaker cultivators had been pressed to the ground, and for a while, they were screaming.
An Lifeng thought thoughtfully, put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, "This momentum is a little weird, could it be that this kid is still a master who has been cut off for a long time!"
This terrain is deliberately revealed by Ao Bing, in order to hide the meaning of the heavy earth, although he knows that this old man is a celestial, but he has self-confidence, if he allows himself to gather like this, then this sword will be cut out, it is not an exaggeration to say that the earth is covered.
"Boom" The earth shook, and the mountain insects, birds, and beasts in this place rushed out, and a scream broke the long-silent battlefield, among them, there were even a few demon beasts that were about to become the king of beasts, and shouted loudly to Ao Bing: "Immortals, hurry up and calm your anger, don't use the law again!"
Demons are naturally more sensitive to crises, nondescript natural disasters and man-made disasters, they can always react and flee at the first time, they also feel good, after this sword is unsheathed, it will collapse and turn into ruins, and may even lead to the flame of the center of the earth, which can be equal to the existence of the heavenly fire, and a handful of them can make thousands of miles of mountains and rivers turn into scorched earth, Ao Bing's momentum is also because of this, he wants to control the meaning of the earth as much as possible, compress the sword momentum, and reduce the scope of destruction.
Ao Bing clenched his teeth, leaving a trace of blood on his gums, and the green tendons of his hands holding the sword burst out, he felt that he couldn't continue, although he could absorb greater momentum, but whether he could pull out this sword at that time was another matter, raising his head, Ao Bing looked at An Lifeng with a hideous face, and then arched his right leg, and slowly pulled out the long sword by an inch, only an inch was leaked, and the sharp sword intent shot out, sliding the earth out of several extremely deep ravines.
Taiyi's eyes behind him opened suddenly, he quickly sat up, stretched out one hand to the void, and shouted, "Don't!"
Ao Bing was engrossed, ignoring Taiyi's words, he was angry and dantian, roared, pulled out the long sword, and slashed out a sword qi thousands of miles long towards An Lifeng, with a heavy meaning, crushed away, and the space was squeezed with a bang, at the same time, the earth cracked, many boulders floated in the air, the scope of destruction was very large, and there was no edge in sight, Ao Bing sighed secretly, this karmic result he was on his back.
In addition to the range where Ao Bing was standing, there were pumice stones all around, and the sword qi instantly slashed An Lifeng backwards, and went straight to the sky, the girl in purple had already fainted, and was included in the small world by the old man, half of the Shen Yuan of An Lifeng was resisting this sword qi, and half of them had to resist the sword intent that invaded the body, he was shocked, and felt bad, this sword qi had no tendency to weaken at all, if he pushed himself out of the sky, the Wuji Gang Wind could blow himself to death in an instant.
Ao Bing didn't see the sword qi until he couldn't see it, so he collapsed, Taiyi also relieved himself, and seeing that Ao Bing was so seriously injured, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and hurriedly asked, "Master, can you still hold on?"
Ao Bing spat out blood, laughed miserably and scolded: "Won't you say something nice!"
Taiyi scratched his head and giggled, pretending not to hear anything.
Ao Bing's hair is visible to the naked eye withering and graying, "Hurry up...... Hurry up, then this sword can't kill that old monster!"
Taiyi picked up Ao Bing and wanted to leave with Ao Bing, but Ao Bing pushed him away and said, "You go quickly, if the two of us run together, we will be caught if we can't go far!"
Taiyi went over again to help, patted Ao Bing's shoulder, and said, "Master, don't be afraid, this old ghost can't get up to us, let's go!"
Turning over his hand, a small ancient bell appeared in Taiyi's hand, and there was no mantra, and the ancient bell floated to the top of their heads independently, enlarged to a normal size, and a royal force directly wrapped the two of them and fled.
As Ao Bing said, An Lifeng did not die, but it was not much better, his clothes were broken, the jade crown on his head was also half broken, and he vomited three or four mouthfuls of blood in a row.
An Lifeng's eyes were bloodshot, he looked left and right and didn't find Ao Bing, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Boy, you can't run away, sooner or later, the old man will catch you, refine you to death, drain your soul, and light the soul lamp......"