Chapter 1651: Who else wants to fight (make up)

Many powerful words forced Bingyang to show his identity, which also made the situation of the Bing Family particularly unfavorable.
Such a genius is exposed to the eyes of the heroes, it is almost equivalent to the fresh meat falling in the eyes of the hungry wolves!
Binghai watched Bingyang silently, with helplessness and sighs on his face.
This time, he finally realized the situation of the Bing family.
Although the Bing Family, as the Qibao family, has good energy, if some kind of supreme divine object attracts enough power, then the scene will no longer be controlled by the Bing Family.
After all, Binghai is too greedy!
If the Bing Family had said one in previous conferences, who would dare to say two? Everyone, who is not the only one?
But this time is different!
These great powers desperately want to resurrect their loved ones, and they have almost crazy misses for the dead. Take Ling Fengjian for example, he can fight for the drunken jade sword, even if he is dead.
At the moment, this is the situation.
Binghai misunderstood!
Many great powers have thrown away their previous scruples.
They just got it without breaking their hands.
"Patriarch, if this continues, Young Master Bingyang is afraid something will happen." The butler drew closer and said solemnly.
Bing Hai's eyebrows are tightly furrowed, his face is cold, and he said in a deep voice, "If things really get to the point where it is irreversible, save Yang'er!"
Speaking of this, Binghai looked towards Bingqin over there.
After recovering from the big formation, Bingqin's injury improved a lot, but it was still impossible to fight again.
It's done, and we can only take one step and see one step at a time.
Binghai secretly gritted his teeth.
After Bingyang’s identity became known, the powerhouses no longer had any fear of him. In their opinion, the reason why Bingyang was so powerful must be due to the blessing of magic weapons and medicinal pills, and to deal with the blessing of foreign objects. They have more than a hundred ways to deal with it.
Just look at Qingtong Sword Master holding the long sword with a light wave.
The seemingly heavy green sword trembled on its own.
The long sword flickered, causing a ripple of sword intent.
When the ripples vented towards the Bingyang, the void trembled for a while, and an inexplicable void force began to envelope the Bingyang, suppressing any ray of spirit power in his body.
"If you use magic weapons and pills to increase your own power, you only need to forcibly separate this power from him. Because it is blessed by an external force, there is a gap between this power and your own body!" Sword Master Qingtong condensed his eyes and smiled. : "Let's see how I cut it with a sword, shattering his supernatural power!"
The moment the voice fell to the ground, Sword Master Qingtong had already killed him, and his sword seemed to melt into the void and disappear completely.
Bingyang waved his hand and released a lot of sword energy, intending to shred the suppression of Qingtong Sword Master.
But it was useless.
No matter how fierce Bingyang's moves, it is difficult to break this suppression at this moment.
At this moment, Qingtong Sword Master had quietly approached Bingyang.
Bingyang raised his hand and blasted towards him.
Damn it!
The body of Qingtong Sword Master was crushed by Bing Yang on the spot.
The Bing family was overjoyed, and many people couldn't help shouting.
But the next second, they noticed something was wrong!
But I saw that the broken Qingtong Sword Master was like shattered iron filings, disintegrating in all directions, and not a single drop of blood was spilled.
"Is it a clone?"
Mrs. Bing's breathing trembled.
"It's not just a clone." Binghai Shen said.
When these words fell, many people's brains trembled.
Not just a clone? What else can it be?
Suddenly!
The body of the shattered Qingtong Sword Master spun around inexplicably. They seemed to be attracted by something, swaying crazily around the ice and sun, and as they continued to rotate, a large number of wonderful sword patterns had also been released. .
It turned out that the broken pieces of Qingtong Sword Master had turned into sharp blades at some point.
Bingyang at this moment is surrounded by sharp and thick bronze swords!
So terrible!
This is the power of Qingtong Sword Master?
Huh!
Huh!
Huh!
Huh!
...
These bronze swords are particularly quick and stern, and every time they go down, they can accurately cut Bingyang's body. No matter how Bingyang drives, he can't resist this sharp sword.
Soon, a lot of sword marks appeared on Bingyang's body.
A little bit of blood also dripped out along the sword mark.
In a moment of effort, Bingyang directly became a blood man, completely suppressed by Qingtong Sword Master!
And this is not the most terrifying, the most deadly is the breath of Bingyang, which is rapidly descending under these countless swords.
His strength is being weakened!
This is a real weakening!
Every time the sword was cut, the power he had increased with the medicine and magic weapon would be cut off.
After more than ten swords came down, the breath of Bingyang was totally different from before!
"Do not!!"
Seeing this scene, Mrs. Bing let out a cry of sorrow, and then fainted directly.
"Yang'er, surrender quickly! Come back!"
Binghai was in a hurry, so he rushed up.
But at this moment, the Adversarial Maharaja, Jade Girl and others over there immediately blocked the Binghai.
"Patriarch Ice, the battle is not over yet, what do you want to do?" Shen Dao, the Adversarial Lord.
"Our Bing family surrendered! You take the magic weapon!" Bing Hai yelled.
But how can everyone agree?
What they want is Bingyang to die!
"Patriarch Bing, you are eager to admit defeat before the event is over? What's this? What's more, Bing Yang himself did not admit defeat. You can't replace Bing Yang. Otherwise, wouldn't it be too childish?"
"That is, state-owned national laws and family rules. Although this event is hosted by you, we still have to abide by the rules of the competition. Before the event is over, we feel that it is best not to interfere with anyone. Otherwise, Chief Bing, In your gambling meeting, aren't you playing me and waiting?" The Lady Nine Heavens also spoke, her eyes were playful and she covered her lips and smiled.
The white-haired ancestor and others also cast their sights, although it goes without saying, but the meaning is clear.
Binghai looked extremely cold.
These people no longer care about whether they can successfully obtain the spirit infusion artifact.
Anyway, the spirit injection magic weapon was here, and they couldn't run away. They even hoped that Bing Yang, a terrifying genius, would die.
That way, they will be less of a disaster!
"Asshole!"
Binghai was furious, killing intent in his eyes.
"This is the land of the Bing Family, you are never allowed to wait!"
When the voice fell, Binghai would order the Binghai strong to intervene in the event.
When all the heroes saw this, they were not welcome, and they all stepped forward, staring indifferently at everything about the Bing Family.
But at this critical moment...
哐!
A hot halo suddenly fell from the sky, followed by a flash of lightning.
The lightning exploded, tearing like thunder in the ear.
All powers were taken aback.
People subconsciously looked at the lightning, but saw the lightning strike the Bingyang at an alarming speed.
To be precise... it was the Sword Master Qingtong beside Bingyang!
Boom!
Sword Master Qingtong was struck by lightning. In the void, his shadow fell out on the spot, and the sword shadow that was slashing frantically around the ice sun also disappeared instantly.
What kind of lightning is this?
This is Bingyang's technique?
Why is it so accurate?
And power is so terrifying? Actually broke the move of Qingtong Sword Master on the spot?
People's eyes widened, all of them were incredible.
Bingyang was relieved, but didn't dare to be slack, and immediately slashed it with a hand knife. The fierce sword aura attached to his arm, as if he wanted to break the sky.
The uncontrollable Qingtong Sword Master who was paralyzed by the electric current was shocked, and immediately shouted, "Nine Life Sword!"
Whoosh!
A slender little sword flew out of his chest, blocking the hand knife.
Cang Dang!
The crisp sound came out again.
Seeing that the dazzling little sword was actually broken on the spot, and the hand knife was heavily slashed on the chest of Qingtong Sword Master.
Huh!
A large piece of his chest was torn on the spot, and a terrifying sword mark appeared.
Sword Master Qingtong was shot out immediately.
"what?"
Seeing this, the Quartet all overwhelmed with shock.
The situation was reversed!
The Sword Master Qingtong who had almost crushed Bingyang just now had such a miserable end!
Countless people accept that it cannot.
"Master Qingtong! Are you okay?"
The white-haired ancestor Shen said.
"I...I'm fine!"
Sword Master Qingtong held his chest, wiped the blood stains off the corners of his mouth, and stared at Bingyang coldly.
"Didn't this son have been cut off by you? Why is it still so strong?" You Da Neng asked.
"nothing."
Sword Master Qingtong said coldly: "Maybe I am not clean enough! But the next round will not give him another chance."
After all, the Qingtong Sword Master volleyed, and the bronze sword split by lightning reappeared in his palm, and the descendants moved forward as soon as they took a step.
But at this moment, Bingyang suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards his waist.
That is Bingyang's Sabre.
Although Bingyang's saber is of good rank, for people like Qingtong Sword Master, his sword is almost no different from ordinary swords, but the sharpness in his eyes is actually not comparable to Qingtong Sword Master. of.
"You have no chance!"
Bingyang spoke lightly.
"Huh?" Sword Master Qingtong glanced at Bingyang, and snorted coldly: "You're just a little bit, you dare to draw your sword in front of this seat? Are you worthy?"
When the voice fell, Qingtong Sword Master burst out again.
And at the moment of his impact, the endless sword shadow swept like a tornado.
Suddenly the world is dead, the sun and the moon are dark, and the sword aura fills the world.
It seems that the ancient giant is swaying the world madly.
Endless destruction agitated everyone's heart!
"Yanger!"
Binghai shouted sternly.
Mrs. Bing, who had just woke up, fainted again.
The ice queen in the distance clutched her small mouth tightly, her face was extremely pale, and she looked stupidly.
The crowds all around screamed even more.
This blow is enough to destroy the reincarnation and remove the six realms!
How can it stop the mere ice sun?
But at this moment...
哐!
Bingyang drew his sword out.
One sword rises, one sword falls!
Like the world reopened, the sun and the moon were born.
The sword intent flew out of the sword body and exploded to pieces, and immediately gathered into a torrent of world destruction, surging forward.
Roar!
Profound power burst out!
Everything is covered.
In an instant, the sword intent of all Qingtong Sword Masters was torn apart.
All the destructive forces were annihilated.
Everything, including Qingtong Sword Master, was all annihilated.
"impossible!"
Sword Master Qingtong's eyes widened, before people could react, he disappeared into the sword intent...
After a sword, Qingtong Sword Master has disappeared...
Heaven and earth, once again recovered as before...
Bingyang put away the sword, looked indifferently at the dazed mighty powers under the stage, and slowly said: "Next, who else wants to fight?"