Chapter 944: Blood Cloud Flying
Han Bing didn't leave no matter what he said, but gave Chen Mobai a chance to play on the topic, he hated Han Bing, if it wasn't for his sudden appearance, Dongfang Xingran would already be his person now, but he also knew that now he and Han Bing were not at the same level at all, if they wanted to retaliate, they had to take advantage of the situation, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he had to seize it.
There are dozens of disciples and elders here, and the highest cultivation has also reached the Yuqing Holy Realm Consummation Realm, in Chen Mobai's heart, no matter how powerful Han Bing is, he is also a junior, half a year ago he heard that Han Bing was only the second in the Yin and Yang World Realm when he fought in the Shushan Sword Sect, and even if he improved his cultivation in half a year, he couldn't go anywhere, and now he felt that he had eaten Han Bing.
"Everyone, if you don't let it, you will only be offended!" Han Bing said, this is exactly what Chen Mobai wanted, the elder of the Spirit Sect secretly shook his head, it seemed that he would inevitably fight with Han Bing this time, so he could only say: "Your Highness Han Bing, we are just acting on orders, please don't blame Your Highness." ”
As he spoke, the three Spirit Sect elders had already made a move, one of these three was a water element spirit body, cultivated to the Shangqing Holy Realm Perfection Realm, a fire element spirit body, cultivated to the Yuqing Saint Realm Initial Realm, and a Wind Elemental Spirit Body, cultivated to the Yuqing Saint Realm Consummation Realm, and most of the other disciples were in the Shenwu Realm and the Yin and Yang World Realm, but with three elders making a move, they hid far away, for fear of being affected, Chen Mobai also dodged far away, watching how Han Bing was beaten.
But in the next moment, he was dumbfounded, only to see Han Bing's hands overlapping, the Dragon Spirit Yuan was running around him, and the bodies of the three Saint Realm elders had just jumped up, and then it was like a big hand suddenly slapped them down, fell to the ground, and lay on the ground and couldn't even stand up, this is the Hou Tu Lingzun's Wan Jun Hou Tu Prisoner Domain, and now Han Bing is the cultivation of the peak of the initial realm of the Yuqing Holy Realm, and it is still very easy to deal with these Spirit Sect elders.
"This, how is this possible, am I dazzled?" Chen Mobai looked at the three Saint Realm elders lying on the ground in a daze, not understanding what was going on at all, could it be that Han Bing had reached the realm where he could defeat the Saint Realm powerhouse in half a year? This is simply not a human being.
"You're not dazzled, it's just a little stinky!" Han Bing came to Chen Mobai's side in an instant, startling him, although he was no threat to Han Bing now, but what he said just now made Han Bing upset, it seemed that he still didn't have a long memory, and he should be taught a lesson.
"You, what are you going to do, I warn you, this is the Spirit Sect, don't mess around!" Chen Mobai's face turned pale with fright, Han Bing's current strength was no longer something he could imagine, the three Saint Realm elders were instantly pressed to the ground, he Chen Mobai only had the cultivation of the Divine Martial Realm, how could He De fight with Han Bing.
"Heh!" Han Bing ignored him, and slapped him out, Chen Mobai's body flew out directly in a parabola, flying out more than ten meters before falling to the ground, his whole face was already distorted and deformed, and all his teeth fell out, Han Bing's slap directly hit him unconscious, and the other Spirit Sect disciples were startled, this Han Bing was too ruthless.
"Are you still going to stop me?" Han Bing glanced at them, and dozens of Spirit Sect disciples invariably took a step back, getting out of the way, the Saint Realm elders were not Han Bing's enemies, they might as well forget it, and Han Bing was not a bad person, maybe he could really help if he went in, and they could only comfort themselves like this now.
"Thank you. Han Bing nodded and said, there was no stay at all, he jumped up, his wings were extended, and the Star Domain was above, so Han Bing wanted to go up, but as soon as he flew up, he felt a fierce aura coming, Han Bing frowned, this is the powerhouse of the Taiqing Holy Realm Consummation Realm, Han Bing's trouble really made the master of the Spirit Sect come out.
"Han Bing, this is the Holy Land of the Spirit Sect, leave quickly. A white-bearded old man in a blood-colored robe fell from the sky and repelled Han Bing with one palm, Han Bing leaned on his wings and did not land, so he slapped him back to the ground and smashed a big hole, none of the disciples of the Spirit Sect dared to step forward, so he could only watch from afar.
"Elder Blood Yunfei is here, I'm afraid Han Bing will suffer this time. "There are many disciples of the Spirit Sect who are discussing, and it is passed into Han Bing's ears, blood clouds are flying, Han Bing has never heard of it, it should be a master of the Hall Master level of the Spirit Sect, his wings are folded, and he looks at the old man in the blood robe who fell from the sky, he is the Taiqing Holy Realm Consummation Realm, and he is a blood element spirit body, and his strength should not be underestimated.
"The senior is Elder Xueyunfei, in Xia Han Bing, he just came to find Dongfang Xingran, he had no other intentions, and asked Elder Xueyunfei to make a way, and the juniors were grateful. Han Bing said, Xueyunfei is an elder after all, Han Bing is still polite, but Xueyunfei couldn't help frowning when he saw Chen Mobai, who was already unconscious in the distance.
"Is this what you hit?" Xue Yunfei pointed at Chen Mobai and said, Han Bing didn't hide anything, nodded and said: "Yes, he talks too much, I just gave him a lesson, if it weren't for the face of the Spirit Sect, he would be a dead man by now." ”
"Heh, according to what you mean, I should thank you now?" Xue Yunfei said, since he was not polite, Han Bing didn't need to be polite to him, sneered, and said: "Thank you, you don't have to, please get out of the way, as the saying goes, what is not in the way, I don't have a good memory, I forgot." ”
"You kid dare to scold the old man, it's extremely rampant, even if you are His Royal Highness of the Dragon Clan, I will make you pay the price you deserve, not to mention that this is the Spirit Sect, and everyone will respect you and let you. Blood Yunfei said.
"You old thing is really getting more and more confused, you want to fight me now, what's the matter with the Guanlong clan, since you want to teach me a lesson, then I won't be polite to you, let's take action." Han Bing said, he knew that this Blood Yunfei would definitely not let him go easily, this battle could not be avoided, although there was no certainty of victory, but he still had to try.
"Kid take it!" Blood Yunfei was also very angry, raised his hand and hit Han Bing with a palm, the Taiqing Saint Realm is really different from the Yuqing Saint Realm, just this palm, it feels like a confrontation with a world, the spiritual power gathers on the palm, condensed into a huge palm print, Han Bing threw a punch, with all his strength, there was a faint sound of dragon groaning, the fist collided with the palm, Han Bing was shocked and flew out, his right arm was a little numb, and Xue Yunfei was an old-timer, and he had a good face, he endured the huge force and did not retreat, and his chest ached faintly, but he did not show it.
The disciples of the Spirit Sect were also amazed by Han Bing's strength, Han Bing was able to fight with Elder Xueyunfei like this, although he was defeated, but Han Bing is only in his twenties now, Xueyunfei is already over a hundred years old, in a few years, Han Bing will not be able to kill Xueyunfei in seconds.
"Boy, you're very smart, you hide your martial arts in an ordinary punch, otherwise you wouldn't be able to block my palm. Xueyunfei said, he saw that Han Bing was a junior, but the punch just now was not weaker than him at all, so he guessed so, but Han Bing did not hide his martial arts at all, he was now only physically strong enough to reach the first level of the seventh refinement, plus the dragon spirit element package, it was naturally extremely powerful.
But if Han Bing didn't admit it, this Blood Cloud Fei wouldn't believe it, Han Bing said: "You old guy is quite eye-catching, I used the martial arts of our dragon clan, you just took my punch and didn't move, it's also extraordinary, dare to take my punch again?"
Han Bing saw that this old man was extremely conceited, so he deliberately provoked him so much, Xueyunfei thought to himself that Han Bing must have done his best just now, he could still hold on, the martial arts just now must be extremely consuming of dragon yuan and physical strength, at most three more punches Han Bing will be defeated, if he doesn't dare to fight, it is obviously a weak momentum, thinking of this, Xueyunfei nodded and said: "Okay, don't talk about one punch, even if it's ten punches, I can catch a hundred punches, I'm afraid you have no strength." ”
"Cool, take my punch. Han Bing mobilized all his strength again and hit towards Xueyunfei, Xueyunfei punched out with a palm, and collided again, it was still Han Bing who took a few steps back, and Xueyunfei struggled to support. Han Bing's body is strong, such a hard fight must be a loss for Xueyunfei, Han Bing smiled, did not stop, and punched again.
Every time he swung his fist, Han Bing would exert all his strength, although he was shocked backwards every time, but it was really fine, on the other hand, Xueyunfei's face was ugly, and his chest had been shaken by Han Bing, but Han Bing looked different from what he thought, he was still alive, he couldn't help but be depressed, couldn't he use up his strength.
Han Bing threw a punch again, there was a faint dragon shadow in this punch, this is a punch that really contains martial arts, when he was in the Snow Jade Continent, he had seen Xue Chongsheng cast the Holy Snow Dragon Fist, Han Bing also imitated it, although this Saint Snow Dragon Fist did not arrive at home, but it was also similar in three points, and the fusion was more powerful than before.
Blood Yunfei could feel that this punch had exceeded his capacity, and with a wave of his hand, a blood wheel flew out of his fingertips, instantly becoming larger, blocking in front of him, Han Bing punched on the blood wheel, the blood light flashed, and directly flew Han Bingzhen out, this blood wheel is obviously a sharp weapon with both offense and defense, and it has an effect similar to the anti-injury spirit array, Han Bing's punch is fast, but it also hurts himself.
"Old thing, I said that I would take ten punches, a hundred punches, and now I am cheating, what a cunning man. Han Bing said, when Han Bing said this, Xueyunfei's face was also a little unbearable, but he was also a person who had seen the world, and immediately said: "The old man is a cultivator, not a brute bull, this kind of fighting method of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred self-inflicted losses, the old man doesn't care about it at all, and the battle is not tired of deceit, who can blame you for your own injury." ”
"Haha, good, well said. Han Bing actually laughed, this laughter was terrifying, when he spoke, Han Bing had already recovered his injuries with the healing power of the wood attribute, and the next moment, the Heavenly Dragon Supreme Armor appeared, and the Supreme Thunder Element was held in Han Bing's hand, and his momentum climbed.