Du Ao's eyes were a bit bitter!
Seeing Bingchen sheathing his sword, Du Ao cupped his fists and bowed to him.
"I didn't want to be like this." Bing Chen said.
Du Ao said bitterly: "I understand, but I don't know how to praise!"
At this point, Du Ao bowed to Bing Chen again and said, "Du Ao admires fellow Taoist's strength. Thank you very much for your mercy."
After finishing his words, Du Ao turned around and walked away from the formation.
The entire viewing area was quiet again! Almost everyone looked in disbelief.
Like before, they didn't see how Bing Chen avoided Du Ao's killing blow, nor how Bing Chen subdued Du Ao. When everyone came back to their senses, all they saw was Du Ao's defeat.
In the distance, Yuru secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but even so, she still had lingering fears, and her heartbeat could not stop beating rapidly.
"Yuru, don't worry. Fighting these False God cultivators is just like playing around. How can an adult take such infant-like existences seriously?" Nangong Ling'er said.
Yuru nodded and pursed her lips into a slight smile.
Standing quietly in the sky above the square, Bing Chen waits for the next challenger.
Yes, the current situation can only be described as challenger.
Yes!
After waiting for several minutes, the next challenger still did not appear. Seeing this, most of the large group of people watching the battle had ugly expressions.
Those who came here to participate in the martial arts competition today were not only the Cangwu Divine Sect and the cultivators of the Cangwu Domain, but also people from several nearby sects. Quite like the Qingxuan Divine Sect, there are several sects that have entered the realm of the Divine Sect.
Yes!
Looking at the ice dust above the battlefield with cold eyes, Qu Yin's face was gloomy and ugly, filled with anger, murderous intent, and even jealousy.
After some deliberation, or in other words, some inner struggle, Qu Yin gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "You fight two times in a row, let's see how much strength you have left!"
Thinking of this, Qu Yin took a step forward and headed straight to the waiting area for the battle.
Seeing the person coming, Qi Yuan stepped forward to greet him with a smile, cupped his fists and said, "Brother Qu, can't you wait any longer?"
Looking at Qi Yuan coldly, Qu Yin said: "You disciples of the Cangwu Divine Sect don't dare to go up, so Qu will do it for you, so as not to increase someone's prestige and make him too arrogant."
Qi Yuan frowned, but then said: "In that case, I'll invite Holy Son Qu."
Qu Yin hummed softly and stepped out into the square.
Seeing the person coming, Bingchen's mouth showed a trace of amusement, and of course, there was also a bit of coldness.
"Boy, you are a villager in the mountains, so you have to go back to the mortal world to farm. This kind of place is not the place you should come to." Qu Yin said in a cold voice.
Bingchen sneered and said, "If I hadn't thought about how useful you were, how could you still be alive today?"
Qu Yin was furious, and when he raised his hand, a big knife appeared in his hand. He rushed forward, turned into an afterimage, and went straight towards Bing Chen.
Seeing this, Bingchen smiled coldly, and the red flame sword just slashed casually.
boom!
The two knives collided, flames flew out, and Qu Yin flew backwards.
Qu Yin's eyes were shocked and he was a little in disbelief.
"What a powerful force!"
Although he was impulsive, he was not stupid. After this blow, Qu Yin knew that Bing Chen must have hidden his strength before! He himself is known for his strength, but when faced with Bing Chen, he was a little unable to withstand it!
Yes!
Just thinking of this, before Qu Yin could react, Bing Chen suddenly disappeared. Faintly, Qu Yin saw the afterimage of a golden thunder light.
next moment!
boom!
A blade suddenly appeared and struck his body-protecting spirit. Qu Yin let out a muffled groan and flew out.
With horror in his eyes, Qu Yin hurriedly responded, but there was still no chance. Bing Chen suddenly appeared in front of him and slashed him diagonally with his sword.
boom!
Although he resisted with a long knife, Qu Yin was still shaken to pieces, his wrists were numb and uncomfortable, and he almost let go of the long knife. The flying speed accelerated again, like a cannonball. The clothes all over his body were almost in pieces, leaving only a layer of hidden armor underneath.
In just the next moment, without giving Qu Yin any chance to breathe, Bing Chen's third sword was already slashed!
Qu Yin immediately screamed and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
His pupils shrank, and he could only vaguely see Bing Chen's cold face, and Qu Yin suddenly felt a pain in his neck.
Such a situation scared Qu Yin to the point of being heartbroken!
boom!
The next moment, with a loud bang on the ground, Qu Yin fell to the ground!
The violent impact, coupled with the lingering aftershock of Bing Chen's three swords, made Qu Yin unable to hold back his breath and spurted out another mouthful of blood.
The icy blade lit up with faint red flames and rested on Qu Yin's neck!
The few strands of blood that had just shed were instantly burned to ashes by the red flames, which also made Qu Yin tremble with fear.
Looking at Bing Chen, Qu Yin's eyes showed fear and he was still in shock!
Similarly, outside the square, all the monks watching this battle had expressions of shock and even disbelief on their eyes!
From the time Bing Chen made his move to the moment he defeated Qu Yin and knocked him to the ground, it only took less than three breaths!
"Is this my brother's strength?" Yuru asked with a slight smile on her lips.
Looking at Yuru, Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er nodded at the same time, but Jin Lianzhi said: "Not everything."
Yuru showed a bit of surprise.
"The young master only used the red flame sword that he had eliminated. If he had used the current sword, Qu Yin would have become a dead soul under the sword." Nangong Ling'er said.
Yuru nodded, she also saw this.
Now that Nangong Ling'er has already used the Zun-level magic weapon, there is no reason why Bingchen is still using it at the Tao level.
On the square.
Looking at Qu Yin who was lying on the ground, not daring to move at all, a mocking sneer appeared at the corner of Bingchen's mouth.
"What do you want to do! This is just a martial arts competition, you are not tolerated..." Qu Yin said sternly.
However, before he finished speaking, his neck felt painful again, and a spurt of blood shot out, scaring him so much that he quickly shut his mouth.
"It's easy to kill you," Bing Chen said.
Qu Yin's eyes became angrier, and the aggrieved anger in his heart became even more violent!
The dignified holy son of the Heavenly Sect was trampled under his feet and a knife was held on his neck in front of everyone. This was simply more uncomfortable than killing him. It was a great shame and humiliation!
"So what if I kill you here, do you think Cangwu Divine Sect will embarrass me because of you?" Bingchen said coldly.
There was obviously a hint of murderous intention in his words, and Qu Yin felt it particularly deeply. The murderous intention could be said to have penetrated directly into his heart, making him even unable to believe that he actually felt a little afraid.
When Bing Chen saw this, a sneer appeared on his lips again.
"What do you want?" Qu Yin suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a cold voice.
"Take the mark of your soul!" Bing Chen said coldly.
Qu Yin's complexion changed, and when he was desperate and wanted to resist at all costs, he felt pain in his neck again.
A spurt of blood suddenly spurted out, and Qu Yin's carotid artery was suddenly severed by ice dust just now.
The blood quickly stained a large area of the ground red, and Qu Yin looked frightened.
He was scared, really scared!
He could feel that Bing Chen really didn't care about killing him here. At the same time, he also recalled that Bing Chen's identity must be very special, even special enough that the Cangwu Divine Sect is not afraid!
While Qu Yin was distracted, a force of suppression suddenly came from Bingchen towards Qu Yin. Qu Yin rolled his eyes on the spot and almost fainted!
The force of suppression was not violent, but it made Qu Yin unable to resist. It was a force he had never seen or heard of before.
It was also at this time that a burst of soul power came out of the ice dust and broke into the place where Qu Yin cultivated the god with a bang, causing a sharp pain in his soul and making his eyes roll again.
"No!"
In panic, Qu Yin shouted.
Bing Chen ignored him and charged forward with fierce soul power. He beat Qu Yin's soul to the ground in a few strokes and forcibly stripped off his soul mark.
At this time, a figure suddenly teleported to where Bing Chen and Qu Yin were.
Seeing Bing Chen's actions, the visitor frowned and then clasped his fists: "Please be merciful, fellow Taoist!"
Bing Chen gave the man a cold look and ignored him.
When the visitor saw this, there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, and he wanted to speak again. Suddenly, a soul light rushed out from the center of Qu Yin's eyebrows, and was collected by Bing Chen. Then Bing Chen directly kicked Qu Yin. Kicked away.
Seeing this, the visitor frowned again.
"What, are you the next challenger?" Bing Chen asked.
When the visitor heard this, he looked directly at Bing Chen, with a bit of scrutiny and a bit of close gaze. However, it was only for a moment. He suddenly showed a bit of a smile and said: "If fellow Taoist Bingchen is willing, I will be yours." So what’s the challenge?”
"Oh!" Bing Chen smiled and said, "It is an honor for Bing to have the Holy Son of the Cangwu Divine Sect as the challenger."
After hearing this, the person who came here also said: "Qi Mou is the one who should say this. It is Qi Mou's honor to challenge the high disciple of the Ice Soul Sect."
After the words fell, a moment later, the two of them smiled at the same time.
"In that case, Bing will have a battle with Qi Shengzi to add to the fun!" Bing Chen said.
"Okay! Qi will take it!" said the person who came.
After the words fell, the person who came made a gesture of invitation and said: "Master Bingchen, please."
"please!"
Bing Chen returned the favor, and then the two of them jumped into the air at the same time, hundreds of feet apart.
Outside the competition venue, seeing this scene, many of the disciples of the Cangwu Divine Sect looked shocked again, and of course they were also incredulous.
"Could it be that the Holy Son also wants to take action!"
"Impossible! How is it possible for the Holy Son! Isn't he already!"
"Who is that white-haired young man!"
"Don't you see that this martial arts tournament has changed somewhat due to the appearance of the white-haired young man!"
After this reminder, everyone reacted and showed their approval.
"Could it be that the reason why the sect master is using Senior Sister Qi Yao as a lucky draw for choosing a son-in-law is related to this person?"
Hearing this, a large group of Cangwu Divine Sect disciples in the surrounding area all looked at the man.
"Young Master Bingchen, you are a visitor. Qi has to be polite and let Young Master Bingchen make the first move." The Holy Son of the Cangwu Shen Sect said.
When Bing Chen heard this, he didn't refuse and said, "In that case, I'd rather be respectful than obey my orders!"
After the words fell, Bing Chen teleported towards the opponent. The demonic flames of the red flame sword were violent, mixed with the power of golden thunder, approaching the opponent, and slashed with the knife!
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