Chapter 162: Crushing
Zhao Yuanshen's cultivation in the Dan Realm Xiaocheng, coupled with the powerful Yellow Rank Seven-Rank Martial Technique Breaking Enemy Fist, raised his momentum to the extreme. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ . This made Han Bing a little suspicious, according to what they said, it was just a friendly match, but why Zhao Yuanshen was a killer move as soon as he made a move, and Han Bing also saw a little murderous aura in his eyes.
However, Han Bing was not worried, not to mention the cultivators of the Human Dan Realm Xiaocheng, even the cultivators of the Heavenly Dan Realm Xiaocheng were not necessarily his opponents.
Zhao Yuanshen approached Sun Youwei and punched with a thunderous momentum, smashing on the battle platform with a bang. The originally incomparably hard battle platform was instantly blasted into a big crater, and smoke and dust flew everywhere. However, at this moment, Sun Youwei's figure disappeared on the battle platform, leaving only Zhao Yuanshen half-kneeling on the battle platform, his fists still smashing on the ground, maintaining the posture of swinging his fist.
"What's going on? Then why did Li Zuole disappear, even if he was killed, there should be a corpse. An old man said with some surprise.
"Who knows? Maybe there are no scum left in the dead, and it is really beyond your power to call yourself a member of a big family. Another dart master sneered.
"Yuan Shen, be careful!" Zhao Zhenyuan was just about to open his mouth to laugh, when he suddenly felt a twist in the space above the battle platform, and then an extremely strong momentum was generated, as if a golden 'color' light appeared out of thin air, and the golden 'color' light began to change, constantly evolving into the appearance of a war knife.
"Twenty-four soldiers!" Han Bing exclaimed, isn't this the technique of the formation that the three masters of Xieyue Mountain once performed, could it be that the three masters are here? Obviously, it is impossible. Then there is only one possibility: Sun Youwei learned the art of military formation in just a few hours.
"Ahh Generally injuries like this. Unless there is an adventure or the cultivation is strong enough to recover, but looking at Zhao Yuanshen, he has no hope in his life.
"Oops, the first time I used this trick I didn't control it well, I'm really sorry. Sun Youwei's cheap voice sounded, and then a tall and thin figure appeared in front of everyone, isn't this Sun Youwei.
"Why are you so ruthless, it's just a friendly match, but you want to abolish his arm?" Zhao Zhenyuan's tone was a little cold, and he asked Sun Youwei sternly.
"Mr. Zhao, didn't you see it just now? Your son has used a killing move against me, if I hadn't run fast, he would have killed him. And I just hit it casually, who knew he was so weak. Sun Youwei said.
Zhao Zhenyuan glared at Sun Youwei angrily, but he was surprised to find that with his cultivation of the Divine Pill Realm, he couldn't see through what Sun Youwei's cultivation was. It's not that Sun Youwei is stronger than him, but that Sun Youwei may have some treasures on his body that can hide his cultivation, so that he won't be spied on.
However, Zhao Zhenyuan didn't know this, he turned his gaze to Han Bing, he could clearly spy on Han Bing's cultivation was just the first entry into the Human Dan Realm, at this moment he only hoped that his other son Zhao Yuanlin could teach Han Bing a good lesson and take revenge for Zhao Yuan.
"Hmph, go on!" Zhao Zhenyuan said.
Han Bing was not afraid at all, he turned over and jumped onto another battle platform with his feet, Zhao Yuanlin seemed to have received Zhao Zhenyuan's message, nodded secretly and stepped on the battle platform, there was a murderous aura in his eyes that could not be concealed.
"You know what?Anyone who wants to kill me won't end well, do you want to be next?" Han Bing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked.
"Hehe, do you think I, Zhao Yuanlin, am scared, let me tell you, anyone who talks to me like this is dead, do you want to be next?" Zhao Yuanlin also said very hard.
"Then speak with strength. Han Bing didn't continue to speak, and what he answered Zhao Yuanlin was a sword-swinging action. Yitian Long Sword pulled out a sword 'flower' in Han Bing's hand, and then pointed the tip of the sword directly at Zhao Yuanlin.
"You use a sword too? I just don't know if you, Li Xunhuan, can be as powerful as Li Xunhuan a hundred years ago. Zhao Yuanlin said, and also took out his battle weapon and long sword.
"Whew!"
The two long swords were unsheathed at the same time, colliding together with a crisp clang, and then the two of them staggered again, ready to attack the next one.
"Sword of the Scorching Sun!" A frantically burning fireball attacked towards Zhao Yuanlin, Zhao Yuanlin was not in a hurry, the long sword in his hand was dyed with starry light, and then a sword slashed upward, drawing a huge sword ray, cutting the fireball condensed by the Sword of the Scorching Sun, and the flames dissipated.
Then, Zhao Yuanlin's two fingers of his left hand pressed lightly on the blade of the sword, and his fingers gently slashed down the long sword, and then his spiritual power surged, and there were words in his mouth. Immediately after, the long sword in his hand seemed to come to life, and began to tremble and hum constantly, ready for a big battle at any time.
"Breaking the enemy's swordsmanship!" Zhao Yuanlin shouted, and then it was as if the long sword and Zhao Yuanlin had fused into one, reaching the point of the unity of the human sword. The body dances with the sword, sometimes sharp and resolute, sometimes lingering like water, and under the rapid dance, both the person and the sword leave an afterimage.
"Breaking the enemy's swordsmanship? haha, look at the strength of my Heavenly Swordsmanship. "Han Bing also made a sword, but Han Bing's sword was smart and tricky, flashing with silver-white 'color' light, one sword, two swords, three swords, ten swords, Han Bing's sword after sword, one move was stronger than another, and Zhao Yuanlin was suppressed to death.
The more Zhao Yuanlin fought, the more aggrieved he became, Han Bing looked at the cultivation that only had just entered the Human Dan Realm, but why did he have such a strong combat power, and the set of swordsmanship that Han Bing performed was extremely mysterious, and each move had a tendency to gradually increase, which made him, who was not already dominant, even more disadvantaged.
"Zhao Yuanlin, don't you think you're very powerful? Aren't you cultivating for ten years longer than me? Aren't you a human Dan Realm Xiaocheng? Why are you being pressed and beaten by me now, it's really a waste. Han Bing kept sarcastically saying in his mouth.
"Ahh
"What else do you have to do? Han Bing asked as he performed the Heavenly Sword Technique.
"Fire Forbidden Technique, ha!" Zhao Yuanlin shouted, and a surging fire began to burn on his body, this fire was not like an ordinary fire that could burn the skin, but like a flame that burned from the inside out, originating from the sea of his spiritual power, and burning it could temporarily enhance his own cultivation.
However, if it is used for a long time, it will cause the spiritual power to be depleted, and even damage the original root, causing the cultivation to regress or the cultivation to be lost. But this is exactly what Han Bing wants to see, Zhao Yuanlin is so arrogant, and even 'exposed' murderous aura to himself, so Han Bing will not show mercy to this kind of person.
"Li Xunhuan, this is what you 'forced' me, once the fire forbidden technique is realized, it cannot be removed if there is no blood, now, go and die. Zhao Yuanlin's face was hideous, his whole body was bathed in flames, and his momentum was more than twice as powerful as just now. However, for Han Bing, if he wants to kill him, this is still far away.
When the Yitian Sword Technique reached the twentieth sword, Han Bing suddenly withdrew it, then turned over and jumped, his body suddenly retreated backwards, and opened a distance from Zhao Yuanlin.
"Where do you want to run?" Zhao Yuanlin immediately rushed up, his long sword clenched tightly in his hand, ready to attack Han Bing again.
A sneer erupted at the corner of Han Bing's mouth, and the pitch-black 'color' light on his hands suddenly appeared, and a breath from the desolate ancient came out of Han Bing's hands, instantly making everyone present feel a throbbing of fear.
"Zhentian Seal Demon Seal!" Han Bing drank lightly in his mouth, mobilized all the spiritual power of his body and instilled it into his hands, and in an instant, black light flourished, and two ancient characters flew out of Han Bing's hands, which were Zhen and Feng.
This is another form of casting the Zhentian Sealing Seal, which can suppress enemies within a suitable range without consuming too much spiritual power.
As soon as the two ancient characters appeared, they began to spiral and soar, stopping above Zhao Yuanlin's head, and leaning downward to scatter two black 'colored' pillars of light, enveloping Zhao Yuanlin.
"What the hell is this? crooked 'door' heresy, see if I don't break you. Zhao Yuanlin endured the fear that came from the depths of his soul, gathered his spiritual power and attacked the two ancient characters in the sky. However, as soon as that attack was launched, it dissipated instantly, and immediately after, he felt an unstoppable force envelop and control all of him with a devastating momentum, including the sea of spiritual power.
"Have you ever felt despair?" Han Bing's words sounded in Zhao Yuanlin's ears like a ghost, and at this moment, Zhao Yuanlin cast a fire forbidden technique, and was controlled by Han Bing and could not attack, so the fire forbidden technique could not be stopped. If he continues to do this, he will definitely be abolished.
"Who the hell are you, or you are not human, you are a devil, how can human beings have such terrifying abilities, let go of me, let go of me!" Zhao Yuanlin began to roar, he was already frightened by Han Bing's Zhentian Sealing Demon Seal. But there is no regret 'medicine' in the world.
"Do you admit defeat?" Han Bing asked, in fact, this sentence was not for Zhao Yuanlin, but for Zhao Zhenyuan, as long as Zhao Yuanlin didn't admit defeat, Zhao Zhenyuan would not come to stop this battle. Because he had faith in his son, but he didn't know that because of the faith in his heart, his son's life was ruined.
Zhao Yuanlin wanted to admit defeat, but his whole body was suppressed by the Zhentian Sealing Demon Seal, so he didn't even have a chance to speak, so he could only wait for the cruel result of his cultivation being abolished.
In the audience, an old man seemed to see that Zhao Yuanlin was not good, and said: "Chief dart, the young master looks a little bad, do you want to go up and save him?"
"No, if you go up like this, you will be looked down upon by these two boys, and Yuan Lin didn't speak, he should be fine. Zhao Zhenyuan said confidently.
Time passed like this, minute by minute, and the flames outside Zhao Yuanlin's body began to gradually dim, and it seemed that he was about to run out of oil. Han Bing controlled the Zhentian Sealing Demon Seal, and leisurely watched Zhao Yuanlin fall into despair little by little.
I don't know why, since I saw him for the first time, Han Bing has been hostile to Zhao Yuanlin, although I don't know why, but Han Bing still trusts his instincts, so he will definitely not show mercy this time.
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