Chapter Ninety-Six: The Three-Headed Thunder of the Behemoth

The soldiers disappeared, and the battlefield became empty again, with yellow sand and flying sand and rocks, showing desolation. Please search for the most complete! The remnant sun of the fastest updated blood 'color' sprinkled the afterglow, reflecting on Han Bing's body, as if it merged with the red clothes on his body. The breeze blew, lifting a few strands of flowing long hair, 'revealing' the handsome but slightly immature face.

Han Bing stood in the middle of the battlefield with the silver-white 'colored' Heavenly Sword in his hand, still maintaining the appearance of swinging the last sword just now. Fang Cai's killing brought some changes to Han Bing's mentality again, men must have blood 'sex' and be courageous. Even in the face of a strong enemy, an indifferent attitude will keep a calm and sober mind, make correct judgments, and victory will belong to you.

"Xiao Han Bing, you've been in this pose for a long time, it's almost done, and there is no beautiful 'girl' to watch, and there must be a limit to being handsome. Ling'er said with some disgust.

Han Bing came back to his senses and said, "Well, Ling'er, you're right, there is indeed no beautiful 'girl' to see." Only a 'girl' child can see my bravery just now, but unfortunately it is not beautiful. Alas~" said while putting on a look of pity.

"Xiao Han Bing, do you mean to say that this princess is not beautiful?" Ling'er said coldly, the 'girl' child cares about her appearance the most, and if she can't get others, she is the most unacceptable.

"You said it yourself, not me. Han Bing said indifferently.

"Rebellion! If you have the ability, you can come in for me, and I promise not to kill you. Ling'er said angrily.

"Don't get angry, anger tends to get old. ”

Just as the two were chatting, a powerful coercion appeared, lifting up the yellow sand from all directions, Han Bing felt that the powerful aura was approaching at a very fast speed, and he couldn't help but clench the sword in his hand.

After a while, Han Bing saw through the yellow sand that objects were approaching, and soldiers in armor were rapidly approaching, obviously an army. It seemed that Han Bing had already been surrounded, and he could clearly feel that the cultivation of the strongest person in this group of warriors was actually the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Realm, and there was more than one. In addition, all the remaining soldiers were the eighth level of the Condensation Realm, which was directly a notch higher than the previous army.

At this moment, a marshal dressed in dark red 'colored' armor stood up, and his voice was like the previous general, like metal rubbing. "Congratulations on passing the first round of trials, you are now facing the second round of trials, and you can choose to continue the challenge or give up the challenge. ”

"I choose, continue to challenge. Han Bing said.

"Choose to take effect, challenger, name, Han Bing, cultivation, sixth level of condensation realm, target, kill all enemies on the battlefield. The marshal continued.

However, at this time, Han Bing didn't care about the other party's movements, but immediately activated and released the mimic dragon. Sharp bone spurs, hard dragon scales, cold claws, and domineering dragon-like enveloping the whole body, it is like a king who looks down on the world, and it is like a cold and bloodthirsty fighting machine.

Under the state of dragon-like transformation, Han Bing has a large increase in both spiritual power and 'physical' strength. And in such a situation, preemptive strike is often the best means. Before the marshal could give an order, Han Bing cast a Shura flash and rushed into the army and began to kill all sides.

Although the soldiers were the eighth level of the Condensation Realm, they were simply vulnerable compared to Han Bing in the state of mimicry dragons. Holding the Heavenly Sword in his right hand, his left hand turned into a dragon claw and stretched out a sharp and hideous bone spur nearly three feet long, such Han Bing is definitely the king of close combat, with a wave of his right hand and a stab of his left hand, it will kill the soldiers and dissipate into nothingness.

There were nine marshals, standing in nine different positions, and at this moment, Han Bing slaughtered more than a dozen general-level soldiers under a marshal with lightning speed, making the others react immediately.

"Hmph! Han Bing snorted softly, a faint red 'color' light emanated from the long sword, "Sword of the Rising Sun" Han Bing snorted lightly, his figure disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of the nearest marshal, but the long sword had already slashed through the marshal's neck, and his spiritual power was shocked, and his body dissipated.

In this kind of close-range situation, an assassination sword like the Sword of the Rising Sun is undoubtedly the best, although the grade is only the fifth rank of the Yellow Rank, but if it is used well, it can still have an unexpected effect.

The remaining eight marshals glanced at each other, and their figures began to change, and the remaining soldiers began to move as if they had received orders. The high-intensity huge amount of spiritual power began to converge, and when it was condensed, it suddenly let out a huge roar, and that roar shook the sky completely, as if it was a lion's roar, but something was not quite right. Because that sound seemed to be produced by three 'intertwined' overlapping of each other, this roar alone was enough to shock the hearts of the enemy.

Suddenly, the condensed light was great, and a mighty and domineering giant claw poked out of the light first, and it should be a lion's claw. But then Han Bing was taken aback, and then the light dissipated and 'revealed' the full face of the behemoth, and the appearance was indeed a little strange.

The rest of the monster is normal, but the head has three necks, and each neck has a huge lion head, isn't this the three-headed thunder of the divine beast of the Buddha's 'gate'.

Although the three-headed thunder is a sacred beast of the Buddha's 'gate', it is indeed 'sexual' violent, hot-tempered, and powerful. Legend has it that the Buddha's 'door' supreme 'wave' martial art lion's roar was realized by the thunder sound Buddha when he subdued the three-headed thunder at that time. One can imagine how terrifying these three-headed thunders are, of course, although the three-headed thunder here seems to have an entity, but it is condensed by a huge amount of spiritual power, and if the energy is too huge, it will turn into reality.

And all the marshals and soldiers' bodies were integrated into it, and now Han Bing was not facing an army, but a wild beast.

"Xiao Han Bing, be careful, although this giant beast is condensed, it has turned into an entity, and it should not be underestimated. Ling'er also became serious at this time and reminded Han Bingdao.

"Understood, Ling'er, look at me. There was still no trace of anxiety in Han Bing's tone, because he knew that it was useless to be anxious at this time.

The Heavenly Sword in his hand was held high, exuding a blazing aura. "Sword of the Sun. "Han Bing unleashed the Sword of the Scorching Sun, and when 'engaged' against such an opponent of unknown strength, it was undoubtedly the wisest choice to test the opponent's strength with a long-range attack first.

As Han Bing's strength improved, the power of the Scorching Sun Sword also became even greater, and a huge fireball was like a frantically burning scorching sun, attacking towards the giant beast's three-headed thunder.

"Roar~" With a loud roar, he opened his bloody mouth and directly swallowed the fireball condensed by the Sword of the Scorching Sun, and with a bite, steaming white smoke came out, and Han Bing was surprised when he saw it.

"This is also too strong, the sword of the scorching sun was swallowed in one bite, it seems that if you want to win, you can't only outwit the enemy. Han Bing muttered.

After the giant beast swallowed the Sword of the Scorching Sun, it became more and more vigorous, and its huge body suddenly jumped forward and flew towards Han Bing. Han Bing hurriedly cast Shura Dodge to dodge, causing the giant beast to pounce into the air. However, he turned around and immediately pounced again, while Han Bing was dodging while looking for his weakness.

"This giant beast's body is so strong, obviously the energy it needs to consume must be terrifying, even if the ordinary ninth level of the Qi Condensation Realm and the eighth level of the Qi Condensation Realm cultivators join forces to support it, it is impossible to support it for so long. Unless the source of spiritual power in these people's bodies is connected to this heaven and earth, they will not be consumed at all. But the designer will never design a level that cannot be cracked, and the limit of this third layer is the ninth level of the condensation realm, this giant beast must have its weaknesses, but it is better hidden and has not been discovered. Han Bing analyzed.

"Then take your time. Han Bing chuckled, and his spiritual power continued to surge on his back, and suddenly two silver-white 'colored' ice crystal wings stretched out, looming at the place where the wings were connected to his back, and there were ice crystal decorations. As soon as the wings appeared, Han Bing's feet exerted force at the same time and flew into the sky.

Looking down on the beast from a high vantage point, you can see the whole of the beast more clearly, and it is easier to spot its weaknesses.

"Xiao Han Bing, try to attack from the air and see how it cracks. Ling'er said.

"Just what I want!" Han Bing said, the silver light of the Heavenly Sword flickered, and it suddenly swung out, and the huge silver-white 'color' slash rushed towards the three-headed thunder. The three heads of the three-headed thunder let out a loud roar at the same time, and three pillars of light erupted from the giant mouth and collided with Yitian Slash, blocking Han Bing's blow.

"Continue!" The long sword in Han Bing's hand swung in a flurry, and the Heavenly Slash was launched continuously, and the silver-white 'color' slash poured down like a torrential rain. However, this time the three-headed thunder did have some abnormalities, not the three heads resisted at the same time like last time, but the two on both sides resisted hard, swearing to protect the middle one.

"See, Xiao Han Bing, the weakness is in the middle head. Ling'er said.

"I can also see that the one in the middle is indeed a bit abnormal, and this time it didn't fight back but was hidden underneath to be protected, which shows that it is very important. However, there are also Yitian slashes that hit it, but nothing happened, which means that the weakness is not on the outside. Han Bing analyzed.

"It's not on the outside, it's on the inside. But that's too dangerous, are you sure you want to take the risk?" Ling'er asked.

That's probably what the designers intended. Han Bing said, and a dive flew towards the three-headed thunder, dodging the attacks of the two heads next to him, and came to the middle one.

I thought it would take a lot of effort to get in, but I didn't expect the head in the middle to open his mouth to swallow it when he saw Han Bing without saying a word, and Han Bing wrapped his whole body with the power of the realm, forming a barrier. Then he launched his own exclusive killing move, the Holy Spirit Finger.

A dragon's 'groan' came from the mouth of the lion's head in the middle, and although it was not as loud as the lion's roar, it was extremely loud. After the dragon groaned, the head of the three thunderbolts exploded violently, and a golden figure flew out of it, standing above the sky.

Below, the three-headed thunder, having lost a head, began to shake and stand unsteadily. Then he fell to the ground with a bang, and the spiritual power began to be released from the body, emitting it, and the huge figure gradually dissipated.

The second round of trials is over.

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