At this point, what else can Xiaopang say? He could only smile helplessly and said, "How about I try?"
"That's great!" Shui Jing smiled slightly, then turned to Han Bing'er and said, "Please show me your treasure, Junior Sister!"
"Okay then!" Han Bing'er didn't say much after hearing this, and directly flipped her jade hand and released the three-foot-long, crystal-clear Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword.
Seeing this legendary super-powerful spiritual treasure, everyone present couldn't help but breathe heavily. Especially Gong Yuhan, his eyes almost popped out. So when Xiaopang hesitated and was afraid, he couldn't wait to jump out first. While reaching out to grab the Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword floating in the void, he shouted, "I don't believe that I can't subdue this treasure!"
Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and couldn't help frowning at this person's actions. But because it didn't concern them, no one tried to stop them. Han Bing'er still had a cold face, except for a sneer flashing in her eyes, she didn't show any other expression.
Only Shui Jing couldn't bear Gong Yuhan to take risks, so she kindly shouted: "Be careful!"
Unfortunately, Gong Yuhan, who had long been overwhelmed by the spiritual treasure and blind self-confidence, ignored Shui Jing's words and confidently grabbed the hilt of Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword with his right hand, which was already full of Yin Gong coldness.
However, when his hand was still a few feet away from Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword, Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword suddenly trembled, and at the same time, a white divine light was shaken out, and it took the initiative to meet it at lightning speed.
The divine light of Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword and the white Yin and cold air released by Gong Yuhan's right hand instantly intersected. Then everyone saw that the coldness of Gong Yuhan's right hand was instantly defeated, and the divine light of Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword swept away all obstacles like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and went straight to Gong Yuhan's right hand.
At this moment, Gong Yuhan was instantly chilled. He knew how terrible this divine light was through the contact just now. The coldness was so strong that he could not resist it at all. His Yin Gong was simply vulnerable in front of the sword light. If the other party invaded his body, he might even lose his life.
So Gong Yuhan was so scared that his soul was trembling. He dared not to show off his strength anymore and hurriedly retreated. At the same time, he shouted: "Junior Sister Bing'er, tell it to stop!"
After all, Gong Yuhan was the young master of a famous sect. Han Bing'er didn't want him to die under her sword, so after listening to him, she hurriedly flicked her jade finger to suppress the counterattack of the Xuanji Bingpo Sword.
But even so, it was too late. How fast was the Bingpo Divine Light of the Xuanji Bingpo Sword? It is said that both of them reacted quickly, but Gong Yuhan's right hand was still hit by the divine light, and a stream of Bingpo Divine Light took the opportunity to invade his arm.
The people around only saw that Gong Yuhan's right hand began to gradually become transparent, and the bones and muscles were all frozen into crystal-like substances, while the clothes turned directly into powder.
Not only that, the cold air seemed not satisfied with one right hand. It began to erode upwards along Gong Yuhan's right arm. Wherever it passed, the clothes turned into powder and the bones and flesh turned into crystals. The scene was extremely terrifying.
Although Gong Yuhan launched all the Yin Gong, he could not stop the erosion of the Bingpo Divine Light. If the situation continued to develop like this, he would definitely turn into an ice sculpture in the end.
Fortunately, Shui Jing reacted very quickly. With a flick of her jade finger, a golden light flashed, and a big world gold coin passed through Gong Yuhan's right shoulder, cutting off his entire right arm.
The scene at this time was really a matter of life and death. Shui Jing had just cut off his right arm, and the Bingpo Divine Light spread to the broken arm and almost passed to Gong Yuhan's body.
The unfortunate right arm was completely corroded by the Ice Soul Divine Light, and after falling to the ground, it instantly turned into ice dust all over the ground. Even the magic ring on Gong Yuhan's finger was not spared and turned into ice dust.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They never thought that the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword would have such a powerful counterattack. For a moment, everyone present was dumbfounded.
But Han Bing'er didn't think it was strange. Instead, she said slowly: "I just released the control of the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword to facilitate Brother Song's use. But in this way, its counterattack power is no longer limited by my strength. The power is so strong that it is completely at the level of a spiritual treasure, and it is reasonable to destroy magic weapons!"
Gong Yuhan almost fainted when he heard this. He thought, 'If you had said this earlier, I wouldn't have taken this stupid risk, right? '
But no one forced him to take the sword, so this time it was completely his own fault. Gong Yuhan was an outstanding elite disciple after all, so he still had some surface tolerance, so he didn't make a fuss, but just smiled bitterly and said, "I deserve this bad luck! Thank you, Junior Sister Shui Jing, for saving my life!"
"It's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning!" Shui Jing smiled slightly and said, "Brother, don't mind it. Xiaohan Palace has countless spiritual medicines, and it must not be difficult to regenerate your arm for you!"
"Haha, that's true! Thank you, Junior Sister, for your comfort. I'll go and bandage my wounds, you guys continue!" Gong Yuhan responded very gracefully, and then quickly hid aside to treat himself. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Xiaopang, and he secretly gloated in his heart, 'I, a person who specializes in Yin Gong, can't do it, how can you, a dead fat man, subdue Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword? Ha, I don't believe it, you guys just wait to be like me, waiting to have your arm broken! '
In fact, Gong Yuhan was not the only one who had this idea. Almost everyone present was not optimistic about Xiaopang, so they all looked at him with a deadly look.
Xiaopang, who was always calm, lost his composure at this moment. Even if he was confident, he would not dare to easily try to subdue a violent spiritual treasure? Especially when this thing just disabled a person!
So Xiaopang said to Shui Jing worriedly, "Junior sister, are you sure you want me to catch it?"
"Yes, don't worry, it will be fine!" Shui Jing smiled.
"It's already like this, how can it be okay?" Xiaopang couldn't help but point at Bingchen on the ground, and said with a bitter face: "Junior sister, if you want to kill me, please change the way? At least leave me a whole body?"
Shui Jing saw that the tough Xiaopang was so scared, she was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry. She immediately took out a big gold coin, played with it, and said to Xiaopang: "Senior brother, don't worry, it will be fine. Even if something happens, I will save you at the first time, and at most you will lose a finger!"
Xiaopang almost fainted when he heard it. He smiled bitterly and said: "Junior sister, fingers are also flesh?"
"Senior brother, it's time now, why are you still nagging, if you keep talking, I'm afraid we will all lose our lives!" Shui Jing then said solemnly: "Do you want Junior Sister Han Bing'er to risk her life to save you? Then what kind of man are you?"
"This~" Xiaopang was speechless when he heard it. He was naturally reluctant to let Han Bing'er die, so he could only helplessly say: "Well, then I'll try, but you have to be careful. If the situation is not right, remember to save me!"
"Don't worry, senior brother, I'm ready!" Shui Jing smiled, and hurriedly showed the big money in her hand to Xiao Pang.
Seeing this, Xiao Pang was somewhat relieved, and then he took a deep breath, and under the gaze of everyone, he slowly stretched out his right hand and slowly grabbed the hilt of Xuanji Bingpo Sword.
At this moment, everyone looked at Xiao Pang's right hand nervously, especially when his right hand was three feet away from Xuanji Bingpo Sword, everyone held their breath, because when Gong Yuhan approached just now, it was at this distance that Xuanji Bingpo Sword launched a counterattack.
However, this time, Xuanji Bingpo Sword did not react, which greatly relieved everyone present, especially Xiao Pang, who was relieved, and then slowly stretched his hand forward.
Two feet, no reaction, one foot, still no reaction. Half a foot away, when it was about to reach, the Xuanji Bingpo Sword suddenly trembled, and everyone's heart was lifted.
However, this time, the Xuanji Bingpo Sword did not suddenly spurt out the sharp Bingpo Divine Light like before, but slowly released a softer white light, which went to Xiaopang's hand. It looked like a child cautiously touching something strange.
Although the Xuanji Bingpo Sword did not perform violently, Xiaopang had already been frightened by Gong Yuhan's fate. When he saw the white light approaching him, he couldn't help but want to withdraw his hand.
But at this moment, Han Bing'er suddenly shouted in surprise: "Brother, don't be afraid, it has no malice, this is not Bingpo Divine Light, it's just its spiritual consciousness!"
Xiaopang was relieved when he heard this, and let the white light slowly touch his right hand. When the two came into contact, Xiaopang instantly fell into a strange state. He felt that there was suddenly a scene in his sea of consciousness. It was a world completely covered with ice and snow, with a large continuous, ten-thousand-foot-high iceberg, tens of thousands of miles away. Over billions of years, it slowly developed consciousness, and then began to practice automatically, and then gradually shrank, and finally formed a sword, which was the Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword!
It was not until this time that Xiaopang completely understood the origin of the Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword. This thing was actually formed by a mountain range that stretched for tens of thousands of miles! No wonder it has such a terrifying power. It is indeed extraordinary to be ranked as a ninth-grade spiritual treasure!
In the process of appreciating the formation of the Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword, Xiaopang felt the majesty of the mountain, the coldness of the ice, and the true mystery of the Bingpo Divine Light. The truth of heaven and earth and the mystery of heaven contained in it all made Xiaopang deeply understand.
(To be continued)