Being attacked suddenly, the movements were so fast and strange, and the angle was too unusual. The eighth Binghan quickly dodged and at the same time knocked out the condensed infuriating energy. But who knew that the first-level infuriating energy of the dignified god was actually attacked by a person?
The sword energy of the Emperor's primary level was blocked.
"You" The eighth Binghan looked at the sword in Wuya's hand and was about to say something when Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin joined forces to attack, not giving the eighth Binghan any chance to breathe.
Xue Tianao's long sword and his weird divine skills that were not inferior to those of the Eighth Ice Herald, plus Dongfang Ningxin's continuous illusory needles, the Eighth Ice Messenger was actually beaten for a while.
After retreating continuously, the masters of the first level of the divine were unable to gain any favor from the hands of Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao.
The difference between a god and an emperor lies in the strength of the true energy, but Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao's fast attack did not have enough time for Binghan to gather the true energy.
Seeing the embarrassment of the eighth Binghan, everyone present laughed. The one who laughed the most was the wretched Alchemist Guild President. He is a guy who is not afraid of anything. Maybe others also
He was worried about Binghan's revenge, but he didn't care at all. He was alone, who was he afraid of?
"It turns out that Binghan, who claims to be the master of Zhongzhou, is nothing more than that. Ridiculous, ridiculous. This is a world where the king is respected. How can Binghan, who has not fought before, be recognized as the master? What's the point of the so-called ranking battle?
It’s meaningless, it can’t even maintain the credibility of the ranking competition, so why should we believe that the ranking of the ranking competition can determine the division of Zhongzhou’s resources.”
"Binghan, the organizer of the century-old ranking competition, turns out to be so vulnerable."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and for a while everyone began to talk about how weak Binghan was, how he was not worthy of presiding over the Centennial War in Zhongzhou, and how he was not worthy of having the right to allocate resources in Zhongzhou.
And as if to prove this sentence, under the joint attack of Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao, the eighth Binghan was forced to be unable to take action by Dongfang Ningxin's illusory needle like a sky net.
Ao's close combat attacks seemed tricky and strange, and Binghan was quite difficult to deal with.
After releasing his true energy, Xue Tianao flew forward and struck Binghan from the side. When Binghan reacted and was about to fight back, Xue Tianao had already waved an ice edge and struck the eighth Binghan in the heart.
With a "pop" sound, the ice edge entered his heart. Dongfang Ningxin pursued the victory, and the continuous fine needles swept towards the eighth Binghan even more mercilessly. In order to avoid further injuries, the eighth Binghan had to fall back.
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It was obvious that he was unwilling to retreat just to hide Dongfang Ningxin's thin needle, but in the eyes of everyone, the eighth Binghan was defeated by Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao, and was beaten to the ground, barely able to stabilize his body and stand firm.
"Icy Messenger, you lost" Xue Tianao said arrogantly even though he knew that the opponent did not lose.
Victory or defeat is not decided by them, but by the people present. In their eyes, the eighth Binghan was beaten away by them, and that is enough.
"Xue Tianao, Dongfang Ningxin, I didn't lose, let's try again." What the eighth Binghan said was the truth. He didn't lose in the first place, and even had a slight upper hand in his true energy.
But so what, in the eyes of everyone, he had already lost, and these words were a sign that he could not afford to lose, and were used as a provocation by Xue Tianao with disdain.
"Since Binghan can't afford to lose, then we will stay with him until the end." After the words fell, under the cover of Dongfang Ningxin, Xue Tianao gathered his true energy and looked at the eighth Binghan envoy in front of him with a murderous expression.
The one who planned to kill was, after all, Binghan was too mysterious, but the lack of killing shocked everyone.
"Bingzhi Kyushu."
Ice tips all over the sky fell from the sky, and the center of the battlefield was all white as snow. The eighth Binghan's face changed, and he gathered his true energy to prepare for this attack.
Ice tips are everywhere like air. The eighth Binghan's face is a little ugly, but it is not a problem to take it. After all, Xue Tianao's Ice Tips Kyushu is quite weak.
However, Binghan had to deal with more than just Xue Tianao's ice tips. He also had to deal with those tiny needles that cut through the ice tips.
"Poof" I don't know whether he was hit by a fine needle or an ice tip. The eighth Binghan spit out a mouthful of blood in the snow-white world, which was bright and dazzling.
Dongfang Ningxin's eyes were even more fierce, and her ten fingers playing with the strings became faster and faster, as if that would definitely kill Binghan.
The eighth Ice Messenger was forced to retreat step by step. The people present were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. Isn't this true? Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao were going to kill this Ice Messenger? What if they did?
You have a grudge against the mysterious Ice-Cold Organization, so you must not be too quick.
"That's enough for you."
Just when Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao were about to take another step forward, two cold-hearted people appeared out of nowhere. They stopped all the attacks from Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao and looked at them with dissatisfaction.
With Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao.
"The Great Protector, the Second Protector."
When the eighth Binghan saw the expressions of the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him, he quickly saluted respectfully regardless of the wounds on his body. He completely embarrassed Binghan.
"Go down." The one who spoke was the Great Protector who looked like an icicle. He sternly scolded the best young man in the Binghan Organization.
"Yes" The eighth Binghan did not dare to resist. In the Binghan organization, the seven guardians were the kings. He had no guts to disobey the orders of the seven guardians.
After the eighth Binghan was gone, only Binghan's Great Protector and Second Protector were left in the center. The Great Protector's face was as frosty as he looked at Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao.
"You ruined the century-old Zhongzhou War." It was obviously a tone of invoking an army to hold the enemy accountable.
"So what?" The arrogant provocation, this is Xue Tian'ao. He has never been afraid or regretted the things he has done. The Great Protector of Bing Han is indeed not an easy person, but can he, Xue Tian Ao, be afraid? Now that he has done it,
After deciding to challenge the organizers behind the Zhongzhou Ranking Tournament, there was no reason to back down.
The Great Protector didn't seem to be angry because of Xue Tian'ao's words. He looked at Xue Tian'ao calmly, his tone as cold as ever.
"I, Binghan, keep my word. Since the Binghan Messenger personally said that the Zhongzhou Ranking Tournament will be postponed indefinitely, then it will be postponed indefinitely."
ah.
Everyone was in an uproar, what is this? Binghan really compromised?
Xue Tianao nodded naturally and didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
The Great Protector ignored everyone's surprise and continued: "I want to know what song you played before that made the Ice Messenger lose his mind?"
When others approached, Dongfang Ningxin would not embarrass them and answered quite simply: "It's just a song called "The Art of Purifying Heart". The people in your pavilion seem to be as unstable as ever."
Dongfang Ning smiled half-heartedly, as if he mentioned something inadvertently, but the Great Protector opposite him was initially stunned when he heard this, and then quickly came back to his senses.
"The postponement of the Zhongzhou Ranking Tournament is to repay the kindness of the past, and we will not owe each other anything from now on." Neither of them pointed out anything, but they knew very well that the reason why the Great Protector so easily agreed to postpone the Ranking Tournament was definitely not because of it.
The so-called words of the eighth Ice Messenger.
"Okay." Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao nodded. They had never thought about repaying their kindness. After all, the original matter was not about using and being used. They had no good intentions in helping Binghan Fudi Pavilion.
But both of them understood that they were not as calm as they appeared. The Binghan Fudi Pavilion appeared. They thought that everything that happened thousands of years ago disappeared with the passage of time, but it turned out not to be the case. They just hid it.
"Since the matter of the Zhongzhou Ranking Tournament has been decided, how about we find a place to negotiate a deal?" The Great Protector asked in a questioning tone, but he was confident that Xue Tian'ao and Dongfang Ningxin would definitely agree.
"What deal?"
"It has something to do with the whereabouts of your father, Dongfang Jade."
"good."
The Zhongzhou Qualifying Field was held with great fanfare, but was cut short in a hurry. Everyone dared to be angry but dared not speak out. The murderous looks in Yucheng and Mu's eyes before they left made Wu Ya unable to help but step forward to kill them.
Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao had a deal to discuss with the Great Protector of Binghan, so they could only say a hasty word to everyone that they would wait for us, and then left in a hurry.
On the top of an unknown mountain in Zhongzhou, when Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao arrived, the Ice-Cold Protector was already standing there waiting for them.
"Conditions?" Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin got straight to the point. They didn't have any friendship with Binghan Fudi Pavilion. Even if they had, they had just used them all. The only question left was whether to cooperate with each other or to use each other.
"Under the sea of blood, there is a snow-white relic. Once I get it, I will tell you the whereabouts of the Oriental Jade."
"Whether we find it or not, you must tell us the whereabouts of Dongfang Jade and ensure his safety during this period." Xue Tianao's voice was majestic and undeniable.
The ice-cold protector's face wrinkled slightly, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "He is not in our hands, nor did we touch him. What's more, it doesn't seem right that you want to know his whereabouts without doing anything."
"Except for us, no one should be able to enter the sea of blood." Xue Tianao said confidently. If this were not the case, the great protector would not give them face and agreed to postpone the Zhongzhou ranking match indefinitely.
Xue Tianao never believed that people in this world would know how to repay kindness. When Binghan Fudi Pavilion invited them to stay, it was just to monitor them. People who have no basis for feelings can only use it.
In the sea of blood, maybe Binghan has been around a lot in recent years. Even the sea monsters are related to Binghan. The white relics and the things that happened to the Ice God thousands of years ago have actually surfaced one by one. Is it a coincidence? Xue Tianao
Thinking about all this.
Sure enough, Xue Tian'ao's guess was right. The Great Protector Binghan did not refuse after hearing Xue Tian'ao's words. He hesitated for a moment and then said.
"Xue Tianao, I don't know how you returned to thousands of years ago, but there are records of you in Binghan thousands of years ago, so I believe in your credibility. In addition, I can only say to try to protect Dongfang Jade, after all, take Dongfang away
We can’t mess with Yu’s people for the time being.”
"Deal, we will rush to the sea of blood tomorrow. See you here in a month." Xue Tianao nodded. From the beginning to the end, he and Dongfang Ningxin did not ask more about who captured Dongfang Yu.
, after all, they know very well that the current Great Protector of Binghan will not talk about it now, and asking is in vain.