Chapter 2228: Bing Zun Jue
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1282 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:29:13
"Twenty-eight thousand cultivation bases."
Xiao Yi looked at the person in front of him and saw his cultivation at a glance.
At the level of Saint Venerable Realm, perception can only roughly see the cultivation level of the martial artist.
After all, at this level, the number of martial arts controlled by the martial artist is already quite large.
Only with the means of the saintly realm martial artist and the resonance of heaven and earth, can we truly see the opponent's cultivation level accurately without much difference between them.
"Xiao Yi, you are qualified to let me take action." Bing Man was dressed in white, and under his handsome face was a terrible cold air.
Compared with Nangongming's arrogance, Bing was much more calm.
"However, I am curious."
"You have a mere 19,000 cultivation base, I almost suppressed you 10,000."
"What you should know, after the Holy Venerable Realm, even if the difference is a thousand, it is a gap that is almost completely crushed."
"With the huge gap between you and me now, where can you push me to?"
Bingman's voice was very cold.
In the tone, there is no half-play, joking, or arrogance, etc.
Some are just cold, as if they were talking about something extraordinary.
This person is usually the kind of cold person who is like an iceberg, who has not smiled for almost ten thousand years, and never has other expressions.
He didn't say how long he could defeat Xiao Yi like Nangongming before.
Rather, Xiao Yi could force him to that point.
It seems that there is not the slightest arrogance, but in fact, this sentence is a hundred times more arrogant than the previous Nangong Ming.
That means that Xiao Yi, whether he can force him to maximize his strength is a question.
"Heh." Xiao Yi only smiled lightly when he heard the words.
"I found that the people in the Ice Palace are very interesting."
"What do you mean?" Bingman frowned slightly.
Xiao Yi shrugged, "If you understand why, that's what it means."
"Go ahead, I'm not interested in wasting time."
"On you, I feel pressure for the first time."
Yes, pressure.
Xiao Yi has experienced many battles, and his martial artist's intuition is extremely accurate.
The Bingman in front of him was the only one among the eight envoys who could give him pressure.
The previous Nangongming seemed to suppress Xiao Yi for an entire hour.
But Xiao Yi has always been able to know that it is not a suppression at all.
The entire battle was basically under Xiao Yi's control.
And the eight envoys who hadn't shot ranked second, Xia Yiming, also made Xiao Yi feel a little pressure.
However, this person hadn't taken any action after all, and Xiao Yi didn't dare to say that he was 100% accurate.
Now that Bingman was standing ten meters away from Xiao Yi, this kind of pressure couldn't be more clear.
Of course, the so-called pressure also refers to Xiao Yi's current state.
In other words, if it were placed at the same level, at least if Xiao Yi did not use any means and cards, this young arrogant would never be worse than himself.
This is a terrifying evildoer that can truly be compared with Xiao Yi.
For the first time, Xiao Yi's face burst out of his fighting spirit.
"Is it just pressure?" Bingman smiled indifferently.
"As you said, I don't want to waste time either."
Whoosh... Bingman's figure disappeared instantly.
Bingman had no swords, no swords, no sticks, no axes, and no weapons.
This person is a master martial artist.
Bingman's palms blasted, and cold air appeared in his palms.
"Ice Emperor's Palm?" Xiao Yi smiled, and the sword in his hand was once again condensed with vitality.
He has seen this palm.
This was Bingyu's strongest martial arts when he fought Bingyu in the Sifang domain.
Bang...
The sword palm touched, and there was no doubt that there was an explosion.
Xiao Yi's sword is unparalleled.
But Bingman touched it with his flesh, but he was not damaged.
On the contrary, it was Xiao Yi's sword, which shocked.
Bingman's palm was surprisingly powerful. With just one palm, he showed his strength no less than when Nangong Ming used Ming Luo Dao.
call…
At the same time, on Bingman's hands, the cold breath kept roaring.
In an instant, Xiao Yi's sword was instantly frozen.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi's face was slightly startled.
Originally, he thought that this palm was at most similar to Nangong Ming when he used Ming Luo Dao Dao.
Unexpectedly, it is not the same at all, but completely more than.
Click...
The frozen sword was directly shattered under Bingman's palm.
The sword shattered, did not collapse, but turned into ice chips and fell to the ground.
Xiao Yi's heart was shocked again.
He can even be sure that not to mention that the sword in his hand is only the concentration of vitality, even if he is really a real sword in his hand, it will be instantly shattered by the ice.
Jin Ge's iron, suddenly became a powder.
Bingman's palm is extremely strong.
Xiao Yi retreated and the sword in his hand condensed again.
Bingman didn't make another move, but stopped in place, frowning slightly.
"How?" Xiao Yi asked suspiciously.
Bingman said indifferently, "I don't want to fight a meaningless fight."
"My Ice Emperor palm alone can fight you fiercely at best."
Yes, with just the palm of the hand, Bingman could already be invincible at the second stage of the Holy Venerable Realm, which was the same level as Xiao Yi.
But a confrontation at the same level will only be a stalemate.
Even if he could suppress Xiao Yi, the result would only be exactly the same as the hour before Nangongming's battle.
"What then?" Xiao Yi asked with a chuckle.
Bingman said indifferently, "If you have nothing else."
"I chose to end the battle quickly."
The voice fell.
Bang...
Bingman's body exploded with momentum.
The aura on Bingman's body continued to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The strength of the aura on Bingman's body, directly from the second stage of the Holy Venerable, 28,000 Dao, jumped into the third stage of the Holy Venerable.
After that, the breath growth is still increasing rapidly.
Thirty thousand levels, 31,000 levels, 32,000 levels...
No, such an astonishing surge is no longer a pure increase, it is more like a doubling.
"Secret method?" Xiao Yi frowned.
Able to cross a small increase in the Holy Venerable Realm, and it is still increasing continuously.
Such a secret method is absolutely extremely strong.
The reason why Xiao Yi frowned was because he suddenly felt that the aura increase trajectory on Bing Man was somewhat familiar.
"Ice Venerable Saint Rune Art?" Xiao Yi was startled and finally recognized it.
Chief on stage.
Ice Guardian's gloomy face finally showed a smile.
Nangong Law Protector also smiled, "Here, Bing Zun Jue."
Ice Guardian nodded, "Bing Zun Jue, the chance that Man'er got on the fourth floor of the Ice Palace half a year ago."
The guardian of Nangong was full of envy, "Bing Zun Jue, but the master's master's method of fame and methods are the most important inheritance in the hands of the master."
"Back then, even the three founders of the Ice Palace failed to inherit from the master."
"In terms of level, Bing Zun Jue is even stronger and more important than Ming'er's Ming Luo Sword Dao."
The Nangong guardian shook his head, "It seems that the younger generation of my Nangong family is destined to be no better than your Bing family."
The Ice Guardian smiled, "The same people in the Ice Palace, how can there be no comparison."
"The Nangong family and our Bing family have always been in the same spirit, unlike some people who forget their ancestors and eat inside and out."
As he said, Ice Protector glanced at Xia Yifeng without a trace.
Xia Yifeng still smiled faintly and said nothing.
Ice crystal competition stage.
Xiao Yi frowned again, no wonder Bing Man's breath increased exponentially, and it was actually the Ice Venerable Saint Rune Art.
But in his feelings, Bingman's Ice Venerable Saint Rune Art seemed to be missing.
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Third more.
Update today, over.