Seeing this scene, Han Bing'er's eyes lit up, and then she smiled and said, "Brother Song, it seems that your technique is not proficient enough. In this case, why not let me practice with you!"
As she spoke, Han Bing'er's jade hands did not stop, emitting one sharp sword energy after another. For a moment, the air was filled with the sound of sword energy cutting through the air. The cold air emitted by the sword energy even covered the ground hundreds of feet around with a layer of frost.
Facing this continuous attack, Xiaopang had no choice but to bend his fingers to eject the Wu Earth Divine Thunder he had stored, relying on the principle that earth can overcome water, and barely blocked the opponent's attack. But what made Xiaopang anxious was that the number of Divine Thunder he used was twice the number of the opponent's sword energy. If this continued, he would be heartbroken. After all, the opponent's sword energy did not need to be refined, it was all provided by the Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword, and Xiaopang's Divine Thunder was indeed refined by him with great effort, so no matter how you counted it, Xiaopang was at a disadvantage.
Under Han Bing'er's aggressive attack, Xiaopang was forced into a panic. Xiaopang, who was unwilling to fight, was finally completely enraged. He then threatened coldly: "Junior sister, you have to understand that although the divine thunder has the disadvantage of being difficult to control, it also has the advantages of being powerful and difficult to defend. We have no hatred, and I don't want to make things too extreme, but please stop, Junior sister, and don't force me!"
Obviously, this was Xiaopang's ultimatum to Han Bing'er. If she insisted on her own way, Xiaopang would launch a counterattack.
No matter what, Xiaopang's efforts were obviously in vain. Han Bing'er didn't care about this at all. She just said coldly: "Brother, if you have the ability, just come over! I'd love to have you!"
When Xiao Pang heard this, he was so angry that his nose was crooked. He couldn't help but sneer and said, "If that's the case, then please take my move, Junior Sister!" As he said that, Xiao Pang's right hand suddenly flicked wildly, and golden, red and colorless divine thunders shot out like a storm. Among them, the golden Wu Earth divine thunder was used to resist the opponent's sword energy, while the red Bing Fire divine thunder was like an angry fire dragon, rushing towards Han Bing'er. As for the colorless Kui Shui Yin thunder, they quietly took advantage of the chaos to get behind Han Bing'er. They planned to attack from behind.
The battlefield was a bit chaotic due to the constant exchange and explosion of sword energy and Wu Earth Divine Thunder. In addition, Hong Dandan's Bing Fire Divine Thunder was extremely conspicuous, while Kui Water Yin Thunder was colorless and silent. This made Han Bing'er, who was a little arrogant, fail to discover the danger behind in time and put all her energy on Bing Fire Divine Thunder. She casually shot out a few sword energy, which split the fierce Bing Fire Divine Thunder apart, and even froze them with cold air before they could completely explode.
However, taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiaopang secretly released several Kuishui Yinlei to Han Bing'er's back. When she discovered it, the thunders were only a few feet away from her lower back. This distance was already within the explosion range of the Kuishui Shenlei.
When Han Bing'er discovered the Kuishui Yinlei, she was shocked and frightened. She quickly shook her whole body and ejected a white cold shield from her body. At the critical moment, it blocked several Kuishui Yinlei. The cold shield that Han Bing'er emitted actually borrowed cold air from the Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword, but the amount borrowed this time was a bit large. As a result, after it appeared, it immediately caused changes in the surrounding environment. The temperature within a thousand feet radius instantly dropped to the freezing point. Many cultivators in it had to use their skills to drive away the cold to avoid the fate of being frozen to death.
As for the few Sunflower Water Yin Thunders, they immediately exploded after they came into contact with the cold air shield. Although a large pit several feet deep was blown out behind Han Bing'er, it did not break the shield. It only shook Han Bing'er's body and a trickle of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth. Obviously, she had suffered some internal injuries.
According to the normal rules of fighting, since Xiaopang had injured his opponent, the fight should have ended immediately and he should have been declared the winner. However, neither the Taoist Fire Dragon nor the beautiful woman surnamed Hao made any movement. Obviously, they could see that Han Bing'er's overall strength was actually higher, but she was injured because of carelessness. If the fight continued, she would most likely be the final winner. Since they were unwilling to let Xiaopang get away with it, they all chose to play dumb and let the fight continue.
Han Bing'er's face was pale, but she looked very resolute. She gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said very seriously: "Brother Song, I didn't expect that you are a cultivator who has mastered the three kinds of divine thunder: Wu Earth, Bing Fire, and Kui Water. This is really beyond my expectation."
"Okay, okay!" Xiao Pang then frowned and said, "Junior sister, my brother's divine thunder is not easy to refine, and I really don't want to use it on you. How about we call it a draw today?"
"No!" Han Bing'er immediately said seriously: "Brother, you don't know, I am a strong-willed person who never admits defeat. But today I suffered a loss at the hands of you. Although it made me realize that I can't judge people by their appearance, I am also very dissatisfied in my heart!"
"According to what you said, we will have a fight to the death today?" Xiaopang couldn't help but said with a bitter face.
"That's not necessary!" Han Bing'er then said very seriously: "What you did just now has benefited me a lot. Although I am not convinced, I won't pester you. I think it's better to do this. I will make another move. No matter whether you can take it or not, we will stop here today. How about it?"
People have said so much, what else can Xiao Pang say? He can only smile bitterly and say: "In this case, please teach me, Junior Sister!"
"In that case, please be careful, Senior Brother!" Han Bing'er said. She took a deep breath, and then a sharp cold air suddenly burst out from her body. People who were hundreds of feet away from her felt the air around them become cold, as if it was the coldest day of the year. Obviously, Han Bing'er had already stimulated all her potential and was going to launch the most fierce attack.
At the same time, Han Bing'er slowly raised her right hand, and a white light accompanied by a hazy chill appeared in her palm. When the white light and the chill gathered to a sticky level that was as thick as substance, Han Bing'er suddenly shouted, "Ice Thousand Blades Slash!"
As Han Bing'er finished speaking, she aimed at Xiao Pang's palm and fiercely shot out countless sharp sword energies. It was like thousands of arrows were fired at Xiao Pang.
At this time, it would be best for Xiao Pang to use the big bronze bell to protect his body. But he had just said that he would only use his right hand to fight the enemy. Even though Xiao Pang was very thick-skinned, he would not break his promise in public. Therefore, he could only do his best to throw out the divine thunder that he had cultivated with great effort.
In just a moment, dozens or even hundreds of divine thunders were thrown out by him, fiercely intersecting with the sword energy, erupting with huge roars. The people around only saw the land between the two of them, with sword energy overflowing, explosions everywhere, countless rocks flying everywhere, and the scene was extremely scary.
The people present were all masters. Seeing the fight between the two of them, they actually destroyed the surrounding land of hundreds of feet in radius, leaving huge pits several feet deep everywhere. They couldn't help but be surprised. They thought that ordinary foundation-building cultivators would not fight as fiercely as these two. And this was the case when they did not use their killing moves and only used one hand to fight the enemy. If they were to use their full power, who knows how terrifying it would be! I'm afraid they could all reach the level of Jindan cultivators?
Thinking of this, everyone present couldn't help but be secretly shocked. You know, in previous years, although the younger generations sent by various sects were quite strong and were the elites of the sect, disciples as strong as this were rare and few in number. If one appeared occasionally, it wouldn't be too threatening. After all, there were more than 30 Xuanling Fruits, enough to share.
But this year, two such abnormal people appeared at once. There were even two other disciples who possessed spiritual treasures who had not yet appeared. In this way, these people would definitely have a great advantage in the fight for the Xuanling Fruit. Whether our sect could get one was worth considering.
All these experts actually came from Xuantian Courtyard and Xuanji Pavilion, two major sects that were already very powerful. If they were to obtain a large amount of Xuanling Fruits this time and train elite descendants, it would cause trouble for other sects.
The leaders of these sects were all elders of their respective sects. They were shrewd and had seen the hidden worries long ago. Since they had seen the crisis, these old foxes quickly thought of a countermeasure. That was to unite and fight against Xuantian Courtyard and Xuanji Pavilion together. Almost at the same time, more than a dozen elders of the sects all raised their heads and began to communicate with each other in secret with their spiritual consciousness. A conspiracy against the two sects, under the secret planning of someone with ulterior motives, began to be implemented unconsciously.
While everyone was secretly conspiring, the fight between Xiaopang and Han Bing'er, the parties involved, finally came to an end. After Xiaopang had used hundreds of divine thunders to blast a large hole several dozen feet deep between the two of them, he was still unable to completely withstand the opponent's attack.
Similarly, Han Bing'er also used the sword energy to attract Xiaopang's attention, and then secretly shot out a sword energy that was invisible but contained the cold essence of Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword, bypassing the front battlefield from underground, sneaking in front of Xiaopang, and then suddenly bursting out. Xiaopang was caught off guard and had no reaction at all, and was hit by this sword energy on his Dantian acupoint.
Even though Xiao Pang had a body of steel and iron, he couldn't resist the attack that contained the spiritual energy of the spiritual treasure. The sword energy penetrated his body directly, leaving a thumb-thick wound on Xiao Pang's dantian, and blood gushed out instantly.
After succeeding in one move, Han Bing'er immediately withdrew her attack and said lightly: "Senior Brother Song, thank you for giving in!" After that, she turned around and left without looking back.
"Brother Fatty!" Hong Ying was so scared that she screamed and hurried over to support the staggering little Fatty. She looked down at his injuries and was immediately furious. She jumped up and cursed, "Han Bing'er, you are so cruel. Brother Fatty was just sparring with you, but you actually crippled him!"