C187 Swordkiller

Chen Tong didn't expect Han Bing to be so wild towards him. His face darkened as he slowly drew his sword. This sword was a weapon exclusive to the Fuxi Sect's inner disciples. Compared to the swords of the outer sect disciples, it was of a much higher grade. It should be a top-grade battle weapon, similar to Han Bing's Heavenly Swordplay.

"Since that's the case, I'll be giving you my guidance." As Chen Tong spoke, he waved his hand and a bright light flashed. A mountain like pile of four thousand Spirit Stones appeared before everyone's eyes. He then leaped up onto the stage.

"You also use a sword. Then let's have a match between sword and sword." As Han Bing said this, he also took out the Sky Sword, holding the sword hilt horizontally in front of his chest.

"That's what I want. Come at me." It was a long sword with different thickness of the blade. The part that was connected to the sword hilt was thicker, and the further one went, the thinner it became. When it reached the tip of the sword, it became as thin as a cicada's wing.

The edge of the blade was slightly golden, and there was an exquisite pattern carved at the center, similar to that of a beast. The Taiji Eight Trigrams pattern was engraved on both sides of the bottom surface, and it was complex and exquisite. However, Han Bing felt that this pattern definitely wasn't just for decoration, but was truly useful in actual combat.

"Ding!"

The two treasured swords collided, emitting a crisp sound. Chen Tong's eyes focused as his wrist turned, attempting to move the Sky Leaning Sword in Han Bing's hand to the side. How could Han Bing let him succeed? Leaning on the Sky Sword, he lifted the sword and a white sword light flashed. Chen Tong was unable to dodge in time, and a long cut appeared on his body.

"You, how dare you injure me? I'll let you know the consequences of stealing me." When Chen Tong saw that Han Bing could only barely defeat the initial Mortal Core warrior, the big hammer, he had thought that with his mastery as a Mortal Core warrior, he would be able to crush Han Bing without using any martial skills. However, not only did he not defeat Han Bing in this exchange, he was also injured by Han Bing.

"Swords of the Eight Directions!" Chen Tong's tone was icy cold with a hint of anger in it. Needless to say, this so called Eight Directions Sword Kill was his ultimate technique.

Chen Tong crazily poured his spirit energy into his long sword. The patterns on the sword began to light up, and the light gathered, fusing into the Taiji eight trigram formation's diagram. At this time, the diagram seemed to come to life and began to rotate, projecting a white Taiji eight trigram array phantom.

"Go!" Chen Tong waved his long sword and the illusion array suddenly expanded, crushing down towards Han Bing. Han Bing did not dodge at all; he wanted to see what this so called "Eight Directions Sword Kill" looked like and how tyrannical it was.

Enveloped by the formation, the surrounding light flickered and formed a Taiji eight trigrams pattern, with Han Bing at the center.

The eight positions of the Eight Trigrams were Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Gen, Li, and Bi. The earth is earth, the earth is earth, the earth is lightning, the wind is wind, the water is water, the mountain is fire, the earth is fire, and all things are in the same state. The gossip was spread in all directions, and the Chinese taiji diagram was drawn. The eight directions were closely related to the natural elements.

"Heaven's Heaven Sword Kill!" The dry space trembled and condensed into a white longsword that was aimed at Han Bing in the middle. Han Bing easily turned around and dodged the sudden sword attack. But this was not the end.

"Sword Kill, Sword Kill!" "Thundershock Sword, Kill!" "Gale Sword Kill." "Water Curtain Sword Kill!" "Zong Mountain Sword Kill!" "Sword Kill Li Huo." "To exchange for a sword kill." Seven swords of different attributes pierced towards Han Bing at the same time from seven directions; there was no way to dodge at all.

"Heavenly Sword Formation!" Han Bing half knelt on the ground. The long sword in his hand was stabbed into the ground. Icy-blue and dark red spiritual energy wrapped around his body. The rippling air current caused his clothes to flutter. Just as the seven swords were about to attack, Han Bing suddenly retracted the Heavenly Sword, the hand holding the sword delivered the sword hilt. The Heavenly Sword's sword qi vibrated, transforming into nine long swords.

Once the nine long swords were formed, they began to revolve around Han Bing at high speeds, forming a tight defense and blocking off the seven swords that were infused with elemental energy.

"Oh, there's actually such a move. But even so, it's useless. Let's see how long you can block it." As he spoke, Chen Tong continued to channel his Spiritual Energy, and the Swordkilling in all directions was once again triggered.

"This martial skill is not bad. If I had enough Spiritual Energy, wouldn't I be able to release it without any limits?" Han Bing couldn't help but sigh. If it wasn't for the fact that Han Bing's true strength was much higher than Chen Tong's, he would have been dead by now. He wouldn't be able to block it so easily.

After a while, the eight longswords with elements once again condensed, Han Bing felt that he could not continue to drag it out any longer. The nine longswords that revolved around his body left his body, and under Han Bing's control, the longswords extended out white sword qi.

Following that, the huge sword swept out and a strong sword Qi tore apart the Taiji eight trigram formation. The eight elemental swords were also shattered by the sword Qi and disappeared into nothingness.

The square sword that Chen Tong was trying his best to control was forcefully torn apart by Han Bing, so he also received a heavy backlash, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. The white robe on his chest was dyed blood-red, and his hair became messy from the storm, making him look extremely pathetic.

"This time you've lost. Go back down to the dueling platform." Han Bing's figure flashed and appeared in front of Chen Tong. He clenched his right fist and punched Chen Tong's abdomen. Chen Tong shouted in pain as his body fell out of the battle stage like a kite with its string cut.

Everyone in the audience stared at Han Bing. Everything just now was too sudden, making them unable to accept the fact that Han Bing had defeated Chen Tong. Even the girl in charge of this battle stage was dumbstruck, unable to believe everything that was happening before her eyes.

"Haha, Brother Han Bing, you're really too amazing. That Fuxi Sect's inner court disciple is no match for you. Haha, eight thousand spirit stones, it's all mine now." With a casual wave of his hand, Sun Youwei stored all 8000 spirit essence stones into his spatial ring. He then raised his eyebrows at the woman, looking as cheap as he could.

At the same time, in the center of the Martial Competition Hall, three old men stood there with their hands behind their backs. Although they were very old, they did not conceal their overbearing temperament. These three were all inner elders of the Fuxi Sect. Their strength had long since surpassed the Heavenly Meridians Realm and had reached an even higher level.

"Reporting to Elder, Chen Tong was defeated by that kid called Han Bing, moreover …" A young man in front of the three elders half-knelt as he reported.

"And what?" The old man in the middle quickly recovered and asked.

"Furthermore, that fellow with him is actually clamoring. He says that our Fuxi Sect's inner court disciples are only so-so, and can't beat his brothers." The young man said.

"Hmph, he's simply too savage. There are so many talents in my Fuxi Sect, any one of them on the Earth Board is enough to crush him. Let me see which of the Earth Board geniuses is here. Let him take care of that arrogant brat." The old man was somewhat angry. After all, Sun Youcai's words were asking for a beating.

"Elder, there is only one person on the Earth Board in the Martial Hall right now. He is the one ranked 93rd on the Earth Board, Shi Kun. He is at the early stage of the Divine Core realm." The half-kneeling young man said.

"Shi Kun? Is it that kid whose entire body can be petrified? "

"That's him."

"Alright, let him go. Let him teach those two brats who don't know their limits a lesson." The old man said with satisfaction.

However, another old man on the side said: "Elder Xu, I feel that this is a bit inappropriate, that kid called Han Bing is a bit strange. He clearly said that he couldn't even beat a Mortal Core warrior of the initial Mortal Core realm, but he defeated a genius of the initial Heavenly Core realm just now, so I suspect that this person is just pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, don't be fooled anymore."

"Elder Chen, I know Chen Tong is your grandson, but you also believe in his strength. But let me tell you, your grandson has already been spoiled by you. His fighting strength is simply not a match for cultivators of the same level, so it is within reason that he lost. However, Shi Kun is different. He is truly a Divine Core realm expert and his fighting strength is higher than ordinary cultivators. Therefore, it is definitely not a problem for him to send him. " He had always disliked Elder Chen, so he often gave his grandson Chen Tong some cultivation resources, such as the eight sided sword kill or the Profound Rank 5 martial skill, which was not something that Chen Tong could have access to.

"You, if you insist on continuing, I won't stop you. However, you must take full responsibility for the losses incurred in the Martial Hall. " Elder Chen waved his sleeves, no longer bothering with this matter.

"Hmph, such a petty thing. It's only a matter of a few spirit stones. I don't need it anymore." Elder Xu sneered and took out a few pieces of exquisite, round, jade-green jade objects. From the feeling of it, these objects were somewhat similar to spirit stones, but the spirit energy contained within them was in the sky and on the ground.

This meant that spirit jade was a higher grade cultivation resource than spirit stones, and was also a common currency used by some experts. After reaching the Heavenly Pulse realm, the spiritual energy within their bodies disappeared. The amount of spiritual energy stored within their bodies would also increase greatly. The effects of spirit stones on them were no longer that obvious, so they frequently used spiritual jades.

Moreover, the spirit energy contained within a spirit jade was ten thousand times that of a spirit stone. Thus, a spirit jade could be exchanged for ten thousand spirit stones, but ten thousand spirit stones could not be exchanged for a single spirit jade.

On a fighting stage, Han Bing stood there in a flawless white robe, looking valiant and valiant, not showing the slightest bit of the impact that the two previous fights had on him. Sun Yougui, on the other hand, was constantly cheering for Han Bing from below the fighting stage, while also belittling those who had been defeated by Han Bing and those who did not dare to challenge Han Bing, causing many people to have the urge to go up and hit him.

However, they still endured it. This was the Fuxi Sect's territory. If they wanted to fight, they had to be on the stage. If they didn't fight, they would be punished by the Fuxi Sect.

"Haha, you bunch of cowards, don't dare to go up like this. Weren't you all acting so arrogantly just now? Why is no one going up there now? This time, I am willing to pay twenty thousand Spirit Stones. Sun Youwei continued to provoke them.

"Is that true? I'll take these twenty thousand Spirit Stones. " At this time, a cold voice came from the crowd and instantly became the focus of the audience.