Chapter 558

"Your sister seems to be losing." Bai Jinyi looked at the situation on the field and expressed his own judgment.

"Why, Bing Ya's ultimate move is useless." Ye Yuxi also watched intently.

"Bing Ya is using the swordsmanship of Biyu Peak, a Xuan-level exercise, and Song Xiucheng is also using a Xuan-level exercise. It's called Raging Fire Balian Dao. Take a closer look at his sword." With Bai Jinyi's knowledge, the two fought against each other. After a few tricks, he recognized Song Xiucheng's trump card.

"oh?"

Ye Yuxi looked at it for a while, and every time Song Xiucheng slashed, the red light on the knife became more intense, and Bing Ya's response became more and more difficult.

Song Xiucheng showed a ruthless look on his face, and the blade in his hand had turned red, looking quite strange.

"The fire eight swords, the sword book has eight styles, each style has eight moves, every time you use a knife, you will accumulate a little force, and the power will double when you use the last two knife." Bai Jinyi looked at the scene in the field.

Ding!

Song Xiucheng jumped up high, and slashed down with his saber.

Dongfang Bingya raised her sword to block it, and the long sword in her hand broke with a "ding".

puff!

The long sword resisted most of the force of the knife, but the falling broad-backed broadsword still cut into Dongfang Bingya's shoulder.

The blood immediately stained his clothes red.

"Bingya!" Tuoba Yingbo on the sidelines opened his eyes, looking at the scene in the arena, wishing to go up and tear Song Xiucheng to pieces.

"Senior Sister Bingya!"

"Senior Sister!"

The rest of the disciples also exclaimed.

"Hmph! Dongfang Bingya, that's all!" Song Xiucheng snorted loudly, his voice resounding through the ring.

Li Pengpu continued to lower his head to play with the jade in his hands, while Jia Qiong still closed his eyes and meditated.

On Biyu Peak's side, many disciples, including the three elders, had anger in their eyes.

"Li Pengpu, you Mingyue Sect, don't go too far!" The second elder clapped the armrest and stood up from the chair.

"Swords have no eyes. If it wasn't for a competition, the first genius in Biyu Peak would be dead now." Li Pengpu finally raised his head, his face full of arrogance.

"But that's it, Yu Xi, that Song Xiucheng is crazy enough, you don't plan to go up and avenge your sister?" Bai Jinyi looked at Dongfang Bingya on the field with a smile on his face, without any distress.

"Hmph, if it's only this level, how can you be worthy of being my Ye Yuxi's sister, just watch the show quietly." Ye Yuxi knows Bingya's background very well, and this kind of injury, Bingya suffered... a bit It's so easy.

Dongfang Bingya's eyes on the ring turned cold, and she clasped the broad-backed sword cut on her shoulder with one hand.

"Um?"

Song Xiucheng's eyes changed, unexpectedly he was injured, Dongfang Bingya still didn't admit defeat.

puff!

Dongfang Bingya's arm erupted with a mass of spiritual power, raising it high, and the broad-backed saber was lifted up by Bingya just like that.

swish.

Dongfang Bingya turned around and stuck herself in front of Song Xiucheng. Bingya almost threw herself into Song Xiucheng's arms.

Bing Ya's fluffy hair interfered with Song Xiucheng's sight. Although he couldn't move his arm, the other arm was raised, and with an elbow, it hit Song Xiucheng's chest fiercely.

Kickboxing!

What Bingya used was not any kind of skill, but a method of killing people, the fighting technique on the earth.

Boom boom boom!

Dongfang Bingya showed no mercy, and hit Song Xiucheng's chest three times with his elbows.

poof.

With his back to Song Xiucheng, before he could react, Dongfang Bingya wrapped his arms around Song Xiucheng's neck, pulled him by the neck, fell on his back, and threw Song Xiucheng down.

Blood dripped onto the ground along Bingya's arm.

Dongfang Bingya looked at those members of Mingyue Sect, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Mingyue Sect, that's all!"