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People are anxious to see.
But at some point, another ice sword appeared in Bingqin's palm.
This ice sword is extremely slender, but has a gleaming luster. Compared with the ice sword before Bingqin, this ice sword is more like a divine sword. Its sword intent, sword power, and sword power are no better than Ling Feng.
Excalibur in sword hands.
"That is??" Binghai seemed to have noticed something, and his whole body turned pale with horror.
Madam Bing also suddenly thought of something. She suddenly stepped forward and looked at Bing Qin with wide autumn eyes.
But she saw Bingqin clinging to the sword tightly and cutting off Ling Fengjian's head desperately.
But, it’s too slow!
Ling Fengjian's divine sword was faster than her. When her sharp sword came closer, Lingfeng Jian's sword had already pierced her chest.
Poof!
The divine sword penetrates.
Lingfeng Sword immediately exerted force, intending to cut Bingqin in half!!
But right now...
Boom!
A fierce and unparalleled blast of cold air fell from the divine sword held in Bingqin's hand, pouring down on Ling Fengjian's body like a downpour.
In an unexpected moment, Ling Fengjian's body once again transformed into a crystal-clear ice sculpture.
Then....
Poof!
The ice sword fell and struck Ling Fengjian's head.
Ling Fengjian was cut in half on the spot and died tragically!
The breaths of the people at the scene froze for a moment, and everyone stared at Bingqin with big eyes and small eyes in disbelief!
Ling Feng Sword, die!
Just like that, he was cut in half by Bingqin!
He was obviously about to win! He was obviously about to cut Bingqin in half, but...he was one step slower than Bingqin!
How is this going?
"This woman's previous ice power couldn't seal the Ling Feng Sword at all, especially the Ling Feng Sword that activated the crazy demon's blood, let alone her cold energy. But that last blow... Ling Feng Sword
But it turned into an ice sculpture, what...what's going on?" The evil monk asked inexplicably.
"It must have been a magic weapon!!" Jiuxiao Jade Girl said.
"Magic weapon? What magic weapon? I didn't see her move the weapon at all!" someone next to her said.
"It's his sword!" At this time, the rebel king shouted lowly.
When people heard the sound, they were all stunned.
Suddenly, everyone seemed to realize something, and they all looked at the sharp sword in Bingqin's hand.
After a while, many people's pupils shrank wildly, with shock on their faces!
"That's right! It's that sword!" Binghai's eyes lit up, and he seemed particularly excited: "That is the heirloom of my Bing family! The Ice-cold Divine Sword!"
"Icy Divine Sword??"
Mrs. Bing was stunned: "Isn't that sword already lost? We, the Bing family, have been searching for it for countless years, but we have not been able to find it. Why did the Ice-cold Divine Sword appear here this time? Or was it still there?
Did Qin'er get it?"
"It's the ancestor! It must be the ancestor!"
Binghai laughed loudly: "The ancestor not only gave Qin'er supreme divine power, but also gave her the Ice-Cold Divine Sword. With the Ice-Cold Divine Sword here, no one can stop Qin'er in the gambling tournament, haha
Ha ha..."
When the Bing family heard this, they were all excited.
And the faces of those powerful people were extremely ugly.
No one expected that this representative of the Bing family would be so troublesome.
With the blessing of divine power, coupled with this terrifying divine sword, who... can defeat this person?
However...just when the Bing family was overjoyed...
Poof!
The beautiful figure standing on the Xuanjin Arena suddenly trembled, then spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell heavily to the ground, struggling to get up.
In an instant, everyone in the Bing family was stunned.
"Miss!"
"daughter!"
Cries of panic arose.
The Bing family members rushed forward one after another.
The powerful men below looked at the arena in astonishment.
Bingqin...what's going on?
Chapter completed!