Chapter 1013 The Difference Between Heaven and Earth
"Xiaobing, are you okay?"
Seeing that she was injured, Xiao Feng said nervously.
Bing Ling shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and immediately readjusted himself.
"Haha...little girl, I thought you were so awesome."
"You're just a small-time warrior, who gave you the courage to challenge me?"
"You are living on your last breath, and you actually come to die on your own initiative? It's really sad."
Nangong Jinsheng shook his head and laughed. In the first round of the confrontation, the two sides had already decided who was better.
"Old thief, look at the sword!"
Bing Ling shouted loudly, leaped up and swept across with his sword.
"Unparalleled swordsmanship!"
'brush!'
Two sword energy flew out, spinning towards each other.
"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities."
Nangong Jinsheng disdained the mocking and slapped it with his backhand.
'Snapped!'
The two sword energies were instantly shattered and scattered without a trace.
"What?"
Bing Ling was so shocked that she defeated her unparalleled swordsmanship with one hand. This old thief was really powerful.
"Hey! What a silly girl."
"The gap between earth realm warriors and heaven realm warriors is the real difference between heaven and earth."
"Even if you are at the pinnacle of the Earth Realm, you will only be completely tortured in front of the Heaven Realm Xiaocheng."
"Not to mention, our leader is still a great warrior in the heavenly realm. You don't even have a 1% chance of winning."
The great elder slumped down on his chair and mocked fiercely.
"asshole!"
Bing Ling clenched her sword, her eyes flashing with cold light.
"Little girl, I'll give you one more chance, one last time."
"If you still can't kill me, you will be the one to die."
Nangong Jinsheng raised a finger and smiled evilly.
Bing Ling took a deep breath and turned the hand holding the sword downwards.
With another push of his feet, his whole body was ejected directly, as if he could tear the air apart.
"Xuanyuan Sword Technique!"
Bing Ling's body flashed, and the Phoenix Sword brought out afterimages, and the sword energy flew all over the sky.
'Swish, swish, swish!'
Bing Ling thrust out his sword, and the sword energy was like a row of flying arrows, killing the opponent like a violent storm.
"What a powerful swordsmanship!"
The elders and hall masters of Nanjian Sect all widened their eyes.
It truly is worthy of being the number one sect in the world. This set of swordsmanship is perfect. There is no possibility of evasion. The only way is to confront the enemy head-on.
'boom!'
Nangong Jinsheng stomped his foot on the ground, pushed his palms forward, and the true air flow actually formed a wall.
There was a roar, and the row of sword energy exploded on the spot. Bing Ling was shocked and took several steps back, almost falling, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"What? Body-protecting Qi?"
Bing Ling frowned, feeling a sharp pain in his chest, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.
"Xuanyuan Sword Technique was feared in the world back then, but it is nothing more than that now."
Nangong Jinsheng snorted coldly and shook his head.
"You old thief, you only blame me for not being good at learning."
"If the Palace Master is still alive, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of her?"
"Back then, the Palace Master only relied on a Xuanyuan Sword, who could stop him from crossing the rivers and lakes?"
"Why didn't you dare to stand up and provoke me back then? You only dared to hide behind and bark."
"Hmph! If you hadn't used despicable and shameless methods to sneak attack on my Baihua Palace, how could you have had the turn of Nangong Jinsheng to be so arrogant."
Bing Ling scolded angrily.
"You stinky girl, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth."
"It's a pity... your palace master is dead, and no one can support you anymore."
"I have given you two chances. Now...you can go down and find them with peace of mind."
Nangong Jinsheng glared, and murderous intent spread instantly.
"Old thief Nangong, take your life."
Regardless of his physical injuries, Bing Ling dragged his sword and killed him again.
This time, she forcibly increased her true energy, forcing herself to break through to the realm of a great warrior. All her power was concentrated on the Phoenix Sword.
"Xuanyuan stabs the heart!"
'brush!'
Bing Ling moved his sword forward, and the sword energy was like a bullet, and it actually made a sonic explosion.
Nangong Jinsheng, who was calm and calm, suddenly changed his eyes.
He caught the sword with one hand, and there was an explosion, and the sword energy flew everywhere.
'Click rub rub!'
He was actually knocked back three or four steps. The clothes on his sleeves were all torn to pieces, and a little blood flowed from his arm. He was injured.
"Old thief, where are you going?"
When Bing Ling saw that it was working, he immediately pursued the victory, stepped forward and stabbed out with his sword again.
‘Buzz!’
This sword pierced the air and caused another wave of sound.
"puff!"
Almost at the same time, Bing Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt down on one knee. The strong backlash came so quickly that her body could no longer bear it.
"It's a small trick, let me break it!"
'boom!'
Nangong Jinsheng punched out, and the bullet-like sword energy was shattered on the spot.
However, the power of this sword energy was still very strong, and the old thief was knocked back two steps.
"Old thief Nangong, your death has come."
Suddenly, a figure came from behind, a cold light flashed and went straight to the heart of Nangong Jinshenghou, it was Hua Murong.
Her body rotated in mid-air, the dagger brought up a whirlpool, and the sword energy formed an encirclement. She was about to cut the old thief into pieces.
"Get out of the way!"
Xiao Feng saw something bad and shouted anxiously.
But it was too late, Old Thief Nangong's reaction was too fast, he didn't even look at it, he just waved his hand and struck out with a palm.
'boom!'
A blast of true energy exploded outwards, and Hua Murong was blown away on the spot, and the sword energy she released turned into nothing.
Hua Murong is relatively strong in Taoism, but her martial arts cultivation is only at the peak of the Xuan Realm. Compared with the old thief Nangong, who is a warrior in the Heaven Realm, there is a huge gap.
‘Bang!’
Hua Murong smashed the seat and threw it to the ground.
"Wow…"
She spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, her body was trembling uncontrollably, and her meridians were almost severed.
"Sister Rong!"
Bing Ling shouted anxiously, but unfortunately she couldn't move either.
The elders and hall masters of Nanjian Sect showed mocking smiles one after another. This is the consequence of overestimating one's own capabilities.
You two little girls should hide your names, find a village man to marry, and live your whole life honestly.
Still insisting on taking revenge? Now it's better, I can only waste my young life in vain.
"Yo! Is there another fish that slipped through the net?"
"Huh? You look like the same person?"
"I remembered, it's that bitch Hua Baisheng. Who are you?"
Old thief Nangong asked with a sneer.
Hua Baisheng was the former owner of Baihua Palace. Hundreds of flowers bloomed, which is also the origin of the name of Baihua Palace.
"Bah! You are the bitch, you shameless person."
"She is my mother. If you kill hundreds of people in my Baihua Palace, I will die with you."
Hua Murong's body was supported, and she gritted her teeth and stood up.
"What? Die together?"
"Haha... stinky girl, you two are just useless? What a big joke."
'Snapped!'
The old thief Nangong suddenly stepped forward and could knock her to the ground with a slap.
"puff!"
Hua Murong spat out a mouthful of blood again, half of her face was crooked.