This sudden scene immediately stunned everyone. Looking at Xue Qinghuang, whose whole body was stuck in the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and who might not even be able to dig it out, everyone felt their throats crawling and swallowed subconsciously. .
"Who else wants to try it?"
The cold and ruthless gaze swept across the entire audience, and those who felt the gaze lowered their heads one after another, no one dared to look at him. The scene where Bing Yu looked like a god made many people lose their desire to compete.
"let's go……"
Just when Bingyu thought everyone was ready to give up and felt a little disappointed,
"Let you go?"
Qinghao's figure arrived in front of Bingyu in a few flashes, and the wind-attributed spiritual power that the sword edge continuously sprayed made the space feel like it was being crushed.
"Oh? Are you, the Holy Son of Holy Spirit Court, ready to give up?"
Bingyu felt relieved and smiled.
"Haha~"
Qinghao's laughter was cold,
"I don't deny it, I am indeed no match for you."
"but……"
"We never intended to have a fair fight."
Turning his head to the side, Li Xuanyi's figure appeared with a lazy smile, scratching his head in embarrassment.
"Oops, Captain Bingyu, I'm really sorry, I owe Captain Qinghao a big favor, so..."
"If I have offended you, I hope you will forgive me."
Bingyu shook his head, raised his index finger and shook it at the two of them.
"It wouldn't work if Xue Qinghuang was still there just now."
"Now……"
"You are even worse!"
"You have to try it to know whether it works or not." Qinghao lowered his body slightly, placed the long sword on his waist, held the scabbard with his left hand, and held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, with light cyan spiritual power wrapped around his hand.
Li Xuanyi on the other side was shrouded in black mist, his figure gradually became transparent, and disappeared into the space without any trace.
Suddenly, Bingyu felt his eyes flicker, and the milky white sunlight suddenly reflected in his eyes, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.
"Drawing the Sword Technique!"
A voice filled with anger sounded, and a thousand-foot blue sword energy instantly cut through the space, ignoring the obstruction, and appeared in front of Bingyu.
"Gun Ding, Wu Yue!"
The dark cold stars, carrying the general trend of heaven and earth, collided with the sword energy.
"boom!"
The sword energy dissipated, the cold light cracked, and a long and narrow crack appeared at the place of collision, slowly healing.
Bingyu's figure jumped backwards in an instant, making a deep depression in the space with every step. He retreated hundreds of feet before he stopped.
"Captain Bingyu, I'm sorry."
Li Xuanyi's figure emerged from the shadow behind Bingyu, and the two daggers were like the fangs of the god of death grazing Bingyu's neck. The dark color swallowed up the light, like a huge mouth of an abyss.
"Shadow attack!"
Two black figures rushed towards Bing Yu at the same time, and the four daggers emitted a biting cold light.
"puff!"
Easily cut through the several-foot-thick ice wall temporarily summoned by Bing Yu, and continued to move forward without losing any speed.
Qing Hao, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but reveal a ferocious smile on his face. The power Li Xuanyi exploded at the moment of the assassination was already infinitely close to the true supreme realm. How could it be difficult for a mere three-level soul who was not fully prepared to resist it.
However, the moment the dagger was about to come into contact with Bingyu's body, the latter who was still panicked showed a strange smile.
Li Xuanyi instinctively felt abnormal, but the change of moves could no longer be realized, so he had to look fierce and increase the injection of spiritual power.
Then, I saw something appear on Bingyu’s chest without any warning...
disc?
"Bang!"
The sharp teeth of the dagger struck the center of the disk, and then, a bright and dazzling light flashed.
"boom!"
In everyone's stunned eyes, a thousand-foot ice dragon suddenly rushed out of the light, with a small black dot at the head of the dragon.
Taking a closer look, it was Li Xuanyi, the captain of the Qingtian Spiritual Academy who looked astonished as if he had been hit hard.
The ice dragon held Li Xuanyi's body in its mouth, and after hovering in the air for a while, the dragon's head flicked, and a black stream of light flew out and landed on the ground.
Whether intentionally or not, Li Xuanyi landed exactly in a row with Xue Qinghuang.
Bingyu slowly stepped forward towards Qinghao,
"I'm really sorry, I accidentally killed another one."
But there was no hint of apology in the teasing words.
Qinghao's face turned blue and white, and he asked unwillingly:
"Did you just use an artifact?"
Although Bingyu's movements were imperceptible, Qinghao, who was facing the former, naturally saw the sudden appearance of the disc with sharp eyes.
Li Xuanyi, who was able to easily defeat Li Xuanyi who was holding a quasi-artifact, didn't understand the existence of the formation disk, so he took it for granted that Bingyu used a defensive protective artifact.
Before Bingyu could answer, Qinghao agreed with his answer.
"Yes, that's it."
"Bingyu, if you use an artifact in the Spiritual Academy Competition, just wait until Beicang Spiritual Academy is disqualified."
"Hahahahaha~"
Bingyu, who was watching coldly, also lost interest in explaining. It was obvious that Qinghao had suffered a huge blow, was mentally frustrated, and seemed to have lost his ability to think.
Do you really think there is no threshold for using artifacts?
It is impossible to exert the full power of an artifact under the Supreme Realm, and you may even pay an unbearable price. It is not as practical as a quasi-artifact.
"As you wish."
Bingyu shook his head and said regretfully:
"I originally thought I could attract a team from Wulingyuan and catch them all in one fell swoop."
Bingyu could exhale hot breath and spoke words that made Qinghao feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.
The latter's first reaction was disbelief.
The participating teams from the Bei Cang Spiritual Academy this time were indeed incredibly strong, crushing the teams from other spiritual academies in all aspects.
But this kind of strength cannot allow them to ignore the difference in numbers. Especially on this battlefield, the number of people standing on Beicang Lingyuan's side is completely incomparable to the three of them joining forces. Once they are surrounded, the entire army will inevitably be annihilated.
However, Bingyu is not a person who talks nonsense, which means that the other party is really sure of this.
Thinking of this, a chill went straight from Qinghao's back to Tianling. He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if the team representing the top strength of the five courtyards were killed.
However, the initiative now is not in the hands of Qing Hao and others.
The start of the battle is up to you, and the end is our business.
Bingyu's voice mixed with spiritual power echoed in the valley for a long time,
"Brothers, let's serve the food!"
"okay!"
Hearing this, the members of Beicang Lingyuan showed relaxed expressions. They don't have Bingyu's ability to defeat many with one!
The set goal of inviting you to enter the urn has been achieved, and the next step is to catch the turtle in the urn.
They all burst out with strength, even taking an attack and temporarily leaving the battlefield. Each of them took out a formation disk similar to Bing Yu, and injected spiritual power crazily.
"Roar!"
"Roar"
"..."
Five thousand-foot giant dragons blocked the five directions, and a curtain of light slowly fell.
"this……"
Everyone stared dumbfounded at the magnificent scenery on the horizon.
"You're kidding."
(End of chapter)
