Chapter 273: Wounded

What kind of trick is this?

Toei's ninjutsu? Magic? Stealth? Or is there a bug?

How else would you explain that she would suddenly disappear into the air?

Han Bing stared around vigilantly, without a trace of Nijumo's aura and fluctuations.

It's as if she doesn't exist in this world at all.

Is this possible? This has gone beyond the scope of martial arts, and has also touched on her knowledge blind spot.

Although she has seen a lot of fantasy, there are countless martial arts immortals. But she knew very well that none of that was real.

But how do we explain what we are seeing now?

It wasn't her hallucination, Nijumo just disappeared...... disappeared in front of her.

The ice stood in place, and his whole body entered a state of high alert.

It was the first time she had put on the defensive, and before that, she had always been on the offensive side.

Suddenly there was a flash of white light in front of him...... A sword with a strange shape, it should be a sword, right? Double-edged, as thin as cicada wings, ice pupils shrunk sharply, there is still such a ingenious weapon in this era?

Originally, she thought that the weapons made by Liu Haide and them were already the most high-end.

This Nijumo, could it be that he also traveled from modern times?

There wasn't much time left for Han Bing to think, and she slipped on her feet and turned her head off, successfully dodging Nijumo's attack.

Although he escaped, he was very embarrassed. When did she fall to the point where she started to dodge? Attacking head-on and facing head-on is her life creed.

Although Han Bing didn't look flustered on her face, she was actually panicked in her heart.

Nijumo's weapon was seen, but what about her people?

The sword, which glowed silver in the moonlight, stabbed diagonally at her door as if it had grown in the night sky. The other end of the sword is hidden in the air, and nothing can be seen.

Isn't that weird?

She took the time to glance at the people in Washington, who were also shocked, and this kind of scene seemed to be the first time she had seen it.

The cold afterglow was aimed at Hua Taiyu, who was secretly standing in the crowd at some point, and his eyes were more frightened than anyone else. No, she shook her head secretly, she couldn't be passive like this anymore.

Otherwise, the Haikou she boasted about before would be blocked by herself. It was not easy to find a breakthrough in the iron bucket-like Washington, and she couldn't just lose it.

She closed her eyes, looked at her nose and nose, and automatically blocked out all the sounds around her, feeling Nijumo's presence with her heart.

Useless!

How could it be useless?

No matter how much she concentrated, she couldn't find her hidden place.

Not good!

Her body's instinct made her move quickly to the side, but she was still a step slower.

She's hurt!

Nijumo's sword cut a wide cut in her back, but fortunately she reacted quickly, so it only cut through her clothes and didn't hurt her body.

Even so, it made Han Bing sweat.

It is not too much to describe Nijumo as elusive.

"Good!"

At the moment when she was hit, a cheer came from the crowd of the Hua family opposite.

Hua Qingping glanced back coldly, and was swept by his ruthless eyes, and the body of the half-grown kid who let out a cheering voice curled up into a ball, hiding timidly behind a middle-aged man.

"It's so hard to hold your breath, it's hard to make a big deal!"

Without the slightest emotion, the fate of the boy who was still a child was pronounced.

Even a second on the battlefield can be turned upside down in an instant. In just such a short moment, Han Bing's body has been cut three times in a row!

The deepest sword was in the left arm, and it not only cut through her clothes, but also cut her skin, and blood flowed out, blooming bright flowers on her light purple clothes.

The joy of victory appeared on the faces of the people of the Hua family, and they all firmly believed that the final victory would definitely belong to their side.

Even Hua Qingping, who has always been steady and unrevealed, had a trace of expectation on his face. Is the body of pure yang finally going to disappear?

His hands hung down on his figure, and he unconsciously began to tremble slightly......

Now is the time!

Han Bing suddenly opened his eyes, his body did not move, and his right hand stretched out straight.

"Ah......h

Of course, it wasn't her cry, and certainly not Nijumo's.

It was still the exclamation of the Hua family on the other side.

This time, though, it was far more than one person who exclaimed.

Because, the cold hand firmly grasped the strange sword in his hand!

The sword in the back was careless and did not completely dodge.

The second sword stabbed her in the thigh. She dodged, only to be cut through her robe by the sharp blade of her sword.

And the sword on her left arm was deliberately done by her.

She didn't hide, she didn't even move her body.

It was this sword that allowed her to feel a little bit of Nijumo's movements.

It doesn't matter what trick she's doing, or what spell she's doing. Needless to say, it's definitely the highest end.

Even she was amazed, and she had to admit that this Nijiumo had real skills.

She put away her contempt in her heart, and officially regarded her as an opponent. There are very few people who can be her opponents, Hua Hanyuan is one, and Ni Jiumo is the second.

For her opponents, she has always done her best, which is the greatest respect for the other party.

Since hiding herself is Nijumo's greatest reliance, then absolute power suppression is her biggest hole card!

Every time, when Nijiumo drew his sword, it seemed silent. However, being in the position of being attacked, Han Bing's sensitive perception and body instinct could all feel the changes in the air the moment she drew her sword.

It's subtle, but it's enough for a master!

Han Bing stared at the sword she was holding in her hand, and she saw that even this sword had been made into the appearance of a worm.

Evil, uncomfortable.

The hidden Ni Jiumo seemed to be stunned, maybe she didn't expect that Han Bing would be able to judge her position in such a short period of time, and he could also grab her sword in advance!

But no matter how hard she tried, the end of the sword was still in her hand.

Han Bing smiled: "This old saint, compare your strength with me, are you too self-conscious?" ”

As long as she catches it, not to mention a Nijiumo, even if there are a dozen more, she will not want to pull this sword back from her hand!

The end of the insect sword didn't move, Han Bing raised her eyebrows, she wouldn't be naïve to think that Nijiumo was giving up.

Sure enough, she no longer used brute force to pull at her, but used her sword to stir in her palm.

Although the insect sword couldn't move in the hand of the cold ice, the weird thing happened naturally. The sword really began to twist like a worm.

Han Bing was stunned as he watched the sharp and hard sword body in his hand, which became as soft as a living insect and full of elasticity.

Did she cross over again?

What kind of magic spell is this?

Magic?

What the hell is this?

Twisting around in her palm, she also cut countless openings in her palm, and her blood stained the insect sword red, and the blood dripped to the ground.

The pain gradually hit, and even so, the ice didn't let go of it.

She looked at the other end of the insect sword and smiled coldly: "No moves, right?" Now it's my turn! ”

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