Chapter 578: Joining Forces to Oppress

"Earth pole six battle strength?"

Bing Wuying looked at Xiao Yi whose breath was soaring, and his face was slightly startled.

But the next second, his face turned disdainful again.

"On the basis of this, you dare to say nonsense in front of this old man?" Bing Wuying said coldly.

"Kill you, that's enough." Xiao Yi's face was cold, and he stepped forward with his sword.

Yes, he only has the sixth-level combat power of the extreme earth.

After opening the ice pattern, he was already a fifth-layer combat power of the extreme earth.

After taking the essence of the Black Sea, only one level of combat power has been improved.

The higher the realm, the greater the gap, and the more power required.

It is also the essence of the Black Sea, Jin Bupo, Han Ming and others have improved their combat power by two or three layers.

But Xiao Yi's combat power is much higher than them, so the effect of the essence of the Black Sea is much less.

Closer to home.

Xiao Yi attacked Bing Wuying, a miniature version of 'Blizzard' had already been condensed on the tip of the Blizzard Sword.

Yes, it is the martial skill Frozen Sky Slash.

A small 'blizzard' was formed by the continuous compression of the huge blizzard before, and its power was very different.

Xiao Yi slashed with a sword.

A loud bang.

Around him and Bing Wuying, the sea water surged in an instant.

The surging black water even stirred up waves of thousands of meters, which was extremely terrifying.

"Retreat." The 27 Demon Hunting Hall judges shrank their pupils.

With a wave of his big hand, a force of Yuan force enveloped most of the disciples of the Sword Sect and quickly retreated.

Lin Jin and others who were slightly stronger immediately retreated far away.

Of course, on the other side, Bai Mohan, who was behind Bing Wuying, had already retreated far away.

The battle center between Xiao Yi and Bing Wuying became a terrifying and violent place.

"What a terrifying martial skill." Bing Wuying also changed his face.

He could clearly feel a sense of threat from the tip of the Blizzard sword.

"Hmph, what about strong martial arts?" Bing Wuying snorted coldly.

"You are not an extreme powerhouse after all, but rely on the combat power of various enhancements."

"There is not enough martial arts power to integrate into martial arts, no matter how strong it is, it is limited."

Bing Wuying slammed out with a palm, and slammed against the 'blizzard' at the tip of the sword.

With a bang, the roar shook the sky.

Within a range of several miles, the sea water dropped to a depth of 100 meters out of thin air.

The confrontation between the two terrorist forces directly turned everything around them into dust, including the sea water.

After a few seconds, the roar disappeared.

The two forces ended up canceling each other out.

"Hmph." Bing Wuying smiled proudly, "The old man controls 70% of the martial arts power, what do you use to fight with the old man?"

whoosh…

Xiao Yi's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, he was in front of Bing Wuying.

The Blizzard Sword slashed heavily.

"Huh? What a fast sword." Bing Wuying's face was startled.

A surging Yuan force enveloped his hands, and his palms shot out again and again.

This time, it was the collision between the sword and the palm.

bang... bang... bang...

There was a continuous explosion.

Xiao Yi was shocked back a dozen steps, blood overflowing from his mouth.

Bing Wuying was equally uncomfortable. She was shaken back ten steps, her hands were numb for a while, and even blood stains appeared.

His face flushed red.

"What a heavy sword, what a terrifying force." Bing Wuying was startled.

He clearly felt just now that his fleshy palm was banging against his sword.

It is more like his own fleshy palm, colliding with several towering mountains.

That kind of thick and huge power made him feel uncomfortable for a while.

He couldn't think any more.

Because, Xiao Yi has attacked again.

There was another collision between the palm and the sword, and a series of explosions came.

Ice Wuying, more and more shocked.

Xiao Yi obviously only has the sixth-level combat power of the extreme realm, but the power exerted by the sword, the amazing gravity, made him unable to understand.

He even felt that if he hadn't controlled 70% of his martial arts power, and his combat power had overwhelmed Xiao Yi, he would have been defeated by now.

"Is this kid really a monster?" Bing Wuying thought to himself as he kept hitting with both hands.

"You are so powerful at such an age, will you be able to grow up in the future?"

"This child cannot be kept, it must be removed."

Bing Wuying's original anger at the death of Han Ming and others turned into an extremely fearful killing intent.

The battle center of the two expanded as they continued to fight violently.

The surrounding sea area was already raging and rolling under the aftermath of the battle between the two.

A large piece of sea water disappeared out of thin air, and a large number of monsters died in it.

The battle has been going on.

Bing Wuying became more and more anxious.

He has exhausted his strength, but still can't get Xiao Yi.

He could see Xiao Yi bleeding from the corner of his mouth again and again.

But he also knew that his hands had already started to be injured, and even his body was hit by the gravity, making it more and more uncomfortable.

For some reason, now he has a feeling.

It seemed that the battle situation was always under Xiao Yi's control.

Because, every time the sword is the first to strike, it is always Xiao Yi.

He's just passively defending.

"Something's wrong, this kid seems to be preparing something." Bing Wuying thought to himself.

As an old monster who has lived for many years, his combat experience and his rich experience are extremely late-stage powerhouses.

He has a very sensitive martial artist intuition.

Especially Xiao Yi's grinning face, covered in blood, made him feel a little uneasy.

To make a late-stage powerhouse feel uneasy; to make a commander of an East China Sea fortress feel terrified, Xiao Yi is already quite remarkable.

But, right at this moment.

In the distance, another figure flew fast.

"Huh?" Bing Wuying saw the person coming, and his face suddenly became happy, "Xuantian."

The person here is called Bing Xuantian.

The previous generation leader of the Xuanbing Sect and one of the two leaders of the Ice Martial Fortress today.

As famous as Bing Wuying.

"Commander Wuying, what's going on..." Bing Xuantian had just arrived and wanted to ask something, but he had already seen the bodies of Bing Ming and others in the distance.

His face suddenly became angry.

"Xuantian, quickly kill Jianzong and his party, and then come to help me." Bing Wuying snorted coldly.

On the side, Bai Mohan also talked about the previous battle.

When Bing Xuantian heard the words, the killing intent on his face was extremely strong.

"Damn you." Bing Xuantian's figure flashed, with monstrous anger and killing intent, attacked the Sword Sect team and left.

"Commander Xuantian, it is absolutely impossible." The 27 judges of the Demon Hunting Hall were immediately startled and came to stop them.

"Go away, old man." Bing Xuantian shouted angrily, knocking back the 27 judges of the Demon Hunting Hall with one palm.

"In these two rounds of competition, it's still not your turn to intervene in the Demon Hunting Palace."

"Not good." Xiao Yi in the distance changed his face.

He could only forcibly resist Bing Wuying with a palm, and then his figure flashed and walked towards the disciple of Sword Sect.

His speed soared to the extreme.

Kankan stopped Bing Xuantian before Bing Xuantian's palm hit Jianzong's group.

Boom, another loud bang.

Bing Xuantian remained motionless.

Xiao Yi was directly blown away, blood in his mouth, spit out, and spilled all over his face.

It is not that Bing Xuantian is stronger than Bing Wuying.

It was Xiao Yi who came in a hurry, resisted in a hurry, and suffered a big loss.

"Damn." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.

Bing Wuying and Bing Xuantian joined forces to attack.

With one palm after another, Xiao Yi had no choice but to fight with one sword after another.

Puff puff…

The two joined forces, and every time Xiao Yi blocked a sword, he spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated.

But he could only continue to hold on. Behind him were Lin Jin and the others, along with Jianzong and his party.

If he can't resist.

The two Bing Wuying, with just one palm, can kill them.

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