In fact, seriously speaking, these three guys from the Wanmo Sect, Qianyu Sect and Kuzhu Sect are not weak, and can even be called strong. Everyone has a magic weapon, and they are the focus of attention in the sect, and they are also taken care of by the elders at home. It is almost equivalent to the role of the Wushuang Sword God and the Jade-faced Little White Dragon in Xuantian Courtyard. Among the disciples of various sects who entered Qiancuiping, these three people are definitely in the upper-level combat power, otherwise they would not have survived until now in the cruel competition.
Now, these three elites of the elites have come together, and their combat power has increased greatly. According to common sense, they can almost walk sideways in Qiancuiping. But they never thought that in the Qiancuiping with a radius of thousands of miles, they would meet such a bad star as Han Bing'er!
Although the three people are somewhat confident in themselves, they can only wail in their hearts when facing Han Bing'er who holds the spiritual treasure Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword. They are really born at the wrong time!
Facing the powerful Han Bing'er, the three of them are so depressed. Fight, can't win, run away, that's courting death. Xuanji Bingpo Sword is not as fast as Fengming Sword, but it is a spiritual treasure after all, and the sword light escape speed is 12,000. It's useless for the three people to run separately, they will only be defeated one by one.
So the three smart guys didn't scatter at the first time, but united and planned to fight hard. Maybe they can injure Han Bing'er, so they still have a chance of survival.
But before that, the man in the middle still held a fluke mentality and said to Han Bing'er: "Miss Bing'er, I know you are strong, but we brothers are not vegetarians. Even if we can't win, we can still cause you some trouble! Anyway, there are still many people in Qiancuiping, why do you have to make things difficult for us? How about we keep our distance and go our separate ways?"
Han Bing'er still had a cold face and responded lightly, "But in my eyes, I didn't see any well water or river water, I only saw three dead people!"
Hearing Han Bing'er's words, the faces of the three people on the opposite side suddenly changed. It was obvious that Han Bing'er was ready to kill!
After hearing this, Xiao Pang, who was using the Wu Xiang Tian Mo to monitor the movements in the area from a distance, couldn't help but burst out laughing and said, "This girl is interesting. I didn't expect that she has such a humorous side in her body wrapped in ice. I can't help but like her a little bit!"
"Then catch her and beat her up!" A Tianyu Witch beside Xiao Pang flattered, "As long as the master gives an order, I will do it immediately!"
"Wait a minute, no hurry!" Xiao Pang smiled and said, "Haven't you heard that when the clams fight, the fisherman benefits? Let them fight first, and then we can take advantage of it!"
"Master, you are so wise!" The Tianyu Witch immediately praised sincerely.
"It's just so-so!" Xiao Pang couldn't help but said a little flattered.
Just as Xiao Pang and the Tianyu Witch were flirting, the three evil cultivators in the venue looked at each other and seemed to be communicating something. Then they all started to show fear at the same time. The skinny boy moved slightly outward, and the big man in the middle retreated slightly. The young man on the right squeezed the soul-calling flag in his hand tightly, and then began to move slightly unwillingly.
Anyone who saw this situation would think that the three of them were afraid and planned to escape. Han Bing'er was no exception. She sneered after seeing this, and said disdainfully: "Although Senior Brother Song from Xuantian Villa looks wretched and caused my good sister to be seriously injured and bedridden, he at least dared to fight me fairly. In comparison, you three guys who fled without fighting are simply disgusting! Are all the cultivators of the evil sect like you, who have no future?"
After hearing this, the three people on the opposite side showed indignation on their faces, but the pace of retreat under their feet did not slow down at all, but gradually accelerated.
Seeing this, Han Bing'er could only shake her head in disdain, and then said: "Since you don't want to fight me, then I have to fight quickly!"
After speaking, Han Bing'er stretched out her jade hand, and in an instant, she saw a three-foot-long sharp icicle appear in her hand. This icicle is crystal clear and looks like crystal. But the sharp cold air emanating from it reminds people of its true identity all the time.
This thing is indeed worthy of being a spiritual treasure born from the beginning. It is not only gorgeous in appearance, but also amazing in power. However, as soon as you appeared, all the water droplets within a radius of hundreds of feet around were frozen. The sharp cold air was even unbearable for Xiao Pang, who was hiding hundreds of feet away.
As for the three people in front of Han Bing'er, they were shivering from the cold, and had to use their own evil methods to resist. At the same time, they seemed to be shocked by the terrible power of Xuanji Bingpo Sword, and the speed of retreat increased again.
Seeing this, Han Bing'er did not hesitate any more. She waved her jade hand and urged Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword to rush towards the three people.
However, at this moment, the three evil cultivators who were originally retreating all stopped at the same time. They roared and urged their magic weapons together to counterattack Han Bing'er.
The first to launch the attack was a young man from Qianyu Sect, a large evil sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. The sect mainly uses the exercises to stimulate people's desires. There are thousands of such exercises, so it is called Qianyu Sect.
The young man practiced a kind of exercise in Qianyu Sect to refine greedy demons. The soul-calling flag in his hand collected the souls of mortals or cultivators who died of various desires and refined them into greedy demons. Once activated, these demons driven by powerful desires will burst out with extremely amazing combat power.
He spit out three mouthfuls of blood directly at the soul-calling flag. The wronged souls on the soul-calling banner suddenly became violent. Under the bloody stimulation, a black fog spread out instantly, and the area within dozens of feet around Han Bing'er was immediately completely surrounded by the black fog. Countless demons hidden in the black fog roared and swept towards Han Bing'er.
At this time, the big man from the Wanmo Sect also roared, and his palms instantly changed into two or three feet large claws, and grabbed Han Bing'er fiercely.
The Wanmo Sect is a more ancient magic sect than the Qianyu Sect. It is said that there are ten thousand kinds of magic skills in the sect, so it is named Wanmo Sect. This big man practiced a kind of magic skill called the Black Evil Hand. These hands were stained with various poisons, and even monks could not resist it. In particular, he also had a pair of magic gloves on his hands, which could greatly enhance the power of the magic hand. There is no need to touch you at all. As long as you are touched by the evil spirit he releases, it is enough to make the innate monk fall to the ground and die.
Even though Han Bing'er was very powerful, she could only resist the evil spirit of the opponent's magic hand at most. If she was injured by the magic hand, the poison in it would be enough to kill her.
As for the last skinny boy, he was not to be outdone. He was born in Kuzhuling, and the Kuzhu magic skill he practiced was a physical training method for strengthening the body. Although he was thin and dry, his whole body was actually as hard as a magic weapon, especially because he had a magic weapon from the Kuzhu forest, the Kuzhu Order, which could increase his strength by one level once it was activated. In other words, although he was now a cultivator of the 13th level of the innate heaven, after activating the Kuzhu Order, he was equivalent to a cultivator in the foundation-building period.
In addition to making the body strong, the Kuzhu magic skill of Kuzhuling also had a particularly significant function, which was to conceal the breath and sneak. Therefore, people born in Kuzhuling were the best assassins.
After Han Bing'er was covered by the black smoke, this guy instantly activated the Kuzhu Order, and then his body flashed and disappeared from the spot, and no one could see his trace. Even the fat boy who was secretly monitoring with the Wuxiang Tianmo did not notice it. This made the fat boy secretly alert in his heart, 'This Kuzhu Divine Art of Kuzhu Ridge is really good. If you encounter such an assassin in the future, you must be more careful! '
At this time, the fat boy and Han Bing'er finally understood one thing, that is, all the actions of the three people on the opposite side were pretended at the beginning. They had no intention of running away, so everything was to confuse Han Bing'er and take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
And it seems that these three people have cooperated for more than once, and they have a tacit understanding with each other. The young man from Qianyumen is responsible for confusing the sight with the soul-summoning flag, and the big man from Wanmomen uses the black evil magic hand to attack head-on. If these two people fail to cooperate, the kid from Kuzhu Ridge will launch the most deadly sneak attack.
This whole plan was obviously discussed in advance by them, and they may have even rehearsed it several times, so the three of them acted as smoothly as flowing water, without any mistakes.
Seeing this, Xiaopang in the distance couldn't help but worry about Han Bing'er's safety. Under the tacit sneak attack of these three people, even Xiaopang himself might not dare to say that he could block it without being completely prepared.
But Xiaopang obviously underestimated Han Bing'er's ability. The opponent's sneak attack was indeed unexpected, but her reaction was not slow, and it could even be said that it was so fast that it was not something that humans could do.
It can be said that Han Bing'er had reacted instantly as soon as the opponent's three sneak attacks were launched. She waved her jade hand, and the next moment the Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword ignored the fierce attack from the front, and instead went around behind Han Bing'er. The sharp white sword light flashed, and a scream came out in the black fog, and then the boy from Kuzhuling appeared on the ground not far behind Han Bing'er. But at this moment, he had been cut in half. He used his life to prove to the world one thing, that is, the bitter bamboo magic of Kuzhu Ridge could not resist the slashing of the spiritual treasure Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword.
(To be continued)