Wang Bing was ready, so he snorted coldly, summoned the immortal armor to protect his body, and used the immortal sword at a dazzling speed. He swung his hand and rushed towards the opponent's sword quickly.

A violent sound of "clang" was heard, and Mars flew, and then a "crack" sound. The opponent's sword was immediately broken for two years. The sword shadow gathered and the sword energy suddenly subsided. The two of them were humming and moaning, and they retreated quickly to the back.

Both sides suffered losses.

The opponent was injured this time, and the sword was broken. The person was hit by the power of the sword energy counterattack. The inside was injured and hit the vital point. Wang Bing had fairy armor to protect his body, but he was injured in front of him. He fought head-on several times, but he forced a mouthful of true energy to prevent himself from falling down.

Several attacks made Wang Bing understand in his heart that the other party must control him to death. Although he did not understand the reason, he knew his cruel nature. Wang Bing no longer said much to him. With a wave of his hand, the fairy sword flew towards the other party's chest and thought to himself, if you want me to die, then you die first.

The dragon roared in seclusion, the sword energy surged, the air was turbulent, like a cold wave gathering, approaching the opponent's sword like a lightning rainbow, extremely fast, and the sword energy was about to break through the air and cut into the heart of the opponent's chest.

Unexpectedly, Wang Bing had such power while being injured. Seeing the sword light flying towards his chest quickly, he flashed rapidly, but the reflection speed of his body could not keep up with the visual speed reaction. The flashing technique was so powerful that he was even shocked and dull. He was immediately in trouble. Seeing the sword coming into his chest, he instinctively took out something from his arms and hit the sword light casually, and his body could not react and move any longer.

The light flashed rapidly, and there was no "crack" sound. Wang Bing's sword was broken for several years. Wang Bing didn't see clearly what he was taking out. He felt regretful. This sword didn't last long with him, but the first one he had refined was reimbursed like this.

Under the power of the rotation of the qi, the other party flapped his chest and fell backwards, making a terrifying cry.

Wang Bing didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly took out a fairy sword left by his masters from the storage ring, endured the huge pain inside, and waved it to the other party again, thinking in his heart that he could not let him go back alive today.

The sword energy flashed, and the other party was unable to move his body anymore, his eyes were filled with terror and despair. At this time, his hair was messy, his clothes were broken, and he was in a mess. Without the arrogant and proud expressions he had just now, he was afraid of the crack of his courage, and when he lost his mind, his body wanted to fall down.

As the sword was about to penetrate the other person's body, someone shouted, "Stop."

A middle-aged man wearing a black suit, with a sharp-mouthed cheek and a short stature flew over, hoping to stop Wang Bing, but Wang Bing was hated at this time, allowing the sinister and vicious villain to disappear, ignored him, and continued to direct the sword to fly forward. While the middle-aged man shouted, he waved his hand and flew towards Wang Bing's sword like lightning.

The two swords were connected, the sword shadows gathered together, and one blow was invalid. The sword returned to Wang Bing's hand. I was slightly disappointed. This man appeared too coincidental, so it would be better to be one step later.

The middle-aged man quickly snatched up and held the falling person, shouting, "Senior Brother Mu, are you okay?"

Senior Brother Mu's face was ashamed. He looked at me and said to the middle-aged man, "Kill.........he..." He wanted to raise his hand, but he was unable to lift it up, and he only stared at Wang Bing with his eyes.

The middle-aged man took out a small jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and fed it to Master Mu's mouth.

Wang Bing also took the opportunity to swallow a Nine-Turn Pill, and the blood tumbling inside improved slightly, and the pain points were reduced a lot.

The middle-aged man stood up and said fiercely: "You dare to be rude to my Senior Brother Mu, you are looking for death!" As he said that, the sword in his hand swung at Wang Bing.

Wang Bing was still scared of these people's vicious behavior. When the other party was moved, he had no time to reconcile and leaned inward. He hurriedly swung his sword, and the sword turned into a flying rainbow and flew forward.

A sound of gold and iron shook wildly, and the flying rainbow transformed into a touch of the sword. The bursting sword energy turned into an airflow. The thrilling sword sounds lingered in endlessly, and various dazzling lights and shadows suddenly became clear and destroyed.

Wang Bingyuan stood like a mountain, now flying back away, as if he was blown back by the strong wind.

The opponent took a few steps in a row, his face changed drastically, and sweat beads on his forehead quickly oozed out, and his hands holding the sword showed an unstable state. With this thunderous attack, both sides had lost most of their true energy and half a pound of pounds, and no one took advantage.

The middle-aged man was quite surprised. He couldn't believe that a person with severe injuries tied with him, a new force. In his eyes, Senior Brother Mu was already a master of superb cultivation and a top master of Taoist magic. He was not far from Senior Brother Mu, so why couldn't he control an inconspicuous person with serious injuries?

Wang Bing was so angry that he kept talking nonsense, not as gentle and kind as before.

Senior Brother Mu had no previous arrogance, but just snorted coldly in his nose. His corrupt face was even more gloomy, and his eyes were filled with extreme fear. A fierce light kept appearing in the turn.

The middle-aged man's courage quickly fell and threatened sternly: "You have great courage and dare to hurt the disciples of Feiying Villa. Are you... afraid of endangering the test?"

Wang Bing said coldly: "I'm afraid you despicable villains, jokes, what Feiying Villa, I haven't heard of it. I think it's not a good place to go, do you want it? Is it a Rotten Eagle Nest?"

The unaware is fearless. Wang Bing is limited by the cultivation sects of the times and knows nothing at all. The first time I heard about Feiying Villa, I don’t know whether it is round or flat, what are he afraid of? Listening to the other party’s tone, Feiying Villa is very amazing. I don’t dare to offend anyone. Once offends, the consequences will be serious and endanger the master. A joke. Don’t say that he has no master. What’s the fear even if he has him?

I thought to myself that the other party might see that he had a very high cultivation level and was not old, and thought he had a master sect. No wonder they thought so. Generally speaking, there were master sects, but he was quite special, but he didn't, unless he created a sect himself.

Seeing that I didn't take Feiying Villa in my eyes, the middle-aged man looked extremely contempt and furiously forgot the fear just now, he said proudly: "Good boy... If you have you, you dare to underestimate the people in Feiying Villa that have no good ending. What you have brought to your master is a catastrophe. If you are in trouble, you will cry at that time."

Wang Bing stood like a mountain, his eyes flashed, and he cursed loudly: "What's wrong with Feiying Villa? Is it amazing? I see the style of your two of you and the despicable methods of facing the enemy. I know that Feiying Villa is not a good thing, they are all despicable and shameless people like you, and they are all villains who are full of thieves and prostitutes. No one can save you two today, even the King of Heaven, can't do it. You must ask yourself how much you do and take it. "

Wang Bing flew rapidly and flashed quickly. At the same time, the sword in his hand turned into a flying rainbow and stabbed Senior Brother Mu with one palm. The true energy was stirred and the energy was surging. He waved the sword and clapped his palms, and it was completed instantly, as fast as lightning.

The two men in Black Eagle Villa had no time to react and instinctively flashed backwards. Black Eagle Villa was vicious enough. Senior Brother Mu saw that he could not avoid the flying sword, so he pushed the middle-aged man with one hand and blocked him to face the flying sword.

The middle-aged man was powerless to dodge Wang Bing's palm energy and was in a mess. He didn't expect that he would become his senior brother's shield. He was still alive when he was facing him. His heart was afraid and he screamed in a panic: "Senior brother, you...you..." The sword energy penetrated into the heart, the palm storm and the body, the sound suddenly ended, and the body fell downwards...

Wang Bing did not expect that the man surnamed Mu was so cruel and ruthless. In order to save his life, he could not help but silence his brothers. The man surnamed Mu was waiting for this opportunity. He took advantage of the moment when Wang Bing stopped, and the flying eagle in his hand threw all his strength and quickly hit Wang Bing. Then he ignored the result and flew backwards, flashing and then leaving.

Wang Bing waved his palm and slapped at Feiying in a hurry. A deafening response was issued. Wang Bing retreated repeatedly. In order to escape, Mu attacked with all his strength. Lian Feiying did not care about retrieval, which showed the power of an attack.
Chapter completed!