Whoosh!
Suddenly, a figure appeared on the arena like lightning.
It was Elder Guan.
"Stop it, all of you!"
Elder Guan stepped onto the arena and let out a loud shout.
Han Bing glanced at Elder Guan and said coldly.
"Elder Guan, I have rarely met a worthy opponent."
"Please allow me to fight Ye Tian!"
Elder Guan gave a cold snort, clearly annoyed.
"You two, do you want to tear down the Dragon Hall?"
"The buildings here can't withstand the aftershocks of your battle."
"I will compensate you at the original price!" Han Bing said coldly.
"You!" Elder Guan rolled his eyes in anger.
Is this a matter of compensation?
Han Bing and Ye Tian are both top talents in the branch, the future of the branch, and treasures to be reckoned with.
But once you use your true energy to manifest and unleash your martial arts skills, it becomes difficult to stop.
At that time, even if someone dies, Longtang cannot afford the loss.
If it ends in mutual destruction, it would be an even greater loss.
Elder Guan would never let them risk their lives.
"You two can fight if you want."
"I'll stay with you!"
Elder Guan said in an annoyed tone.
"You two, each take three of my moves."
Whoever can take it on wins.
"how?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Tian couldn't help but smile knowingly and said...
"They're still pulling this stunt?"
Are you asking for trouble again?
puff!
Elder Guan nearly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He pointed at Ye Tian and said angrily.
"You little brat, shut up."
"This time, I will not suppress my cultivation level."
"I will fight the two of you with my true strength."
Han Bing was about to say something when Elder Guan's face darkened, and he said coldly.
"Hanbing, you're not convinced?"
"Then you go first!"
After Elder Guan finished speaking, he raised his palm and slammed it down on Han Bing's head!
Buzz!
Instantly, the air above Han Bing's head seemed to tremble.
A gigantic handprint, with an overwhelming force, crashed down.
The onlookers were immediately horrified, their hearts trembling.
"How terrifying!"
"Is this the strength of a Heavenly Rank expert, a Martial Arts Grandmaster?"
"Just one glance is enough to feel a suffocating pressure."
"If I were to face this palm strike, I would be completely powerless to retaliate!"
Lei Ming's pupils shrank drastically, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Elder Guan's displayed strength was truly formidable.
Even though he was the fifth most outstanding talent, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
Indeed, those below the level of grandmaster are nothing but ants!
Only now has he finally understood the meaning of those words.
Upon seeing this, Han Bing's gaze sharpened, and an unprecedented solemnity appeared in his eyes.
He suddenly gripped the ice crystal broadsword in his hand.
"open!"
Then, with a loud shout, Han Bing slashed with his ice crystal greatsword, and frost descended!
Click!
The ice crystal blade struck the illusory hand.
In the void, a dazzling light suddenly burst forth.
Thump thump thump!
Han Bing stumbled back three steps before regaining her footing.
However, in the end, it managed to block Elder Guan's terrifying palm strike.
"Great, let's do it again!"
Elder Guan laughed loudly and suddenly pushed his palm out.
Instantly, the palm print flew out, and a wave of energy surged toward the ice like a tidal wave.
"Open again!"
With a loud shout, Han Bing swung his ice crystal broadsword upwards.
Click!
The palm print was shattered once again.
However, Han Bing staggered back five or six steps, and blood suddenly oozed from the corner of her mouth.
"Hanbing is injured!"
Everyone gasped in surprise, their hearts leaping into their throats.
"The third move!" Elder Guan suddenly raised his arm, a terrifying aura gathering in his palm.
Whew~
The next moment, a gust of wind from a fist swept straight towards the ice.
In an instant, it was like a vast ocean descending from the sky, threatening to annihilate this entire world.
People were terrified and filled with fear.
Elder Guan's palm strike was terrifying!
Even if they weren't being attacked, they still felt a sense of powerlessness, as if they were about to be swallowed up.
Han Bing frowned, then suddenly gripped the knife with both hands.
He bent his body slightly, suddenly held his breath, and his expression became extremely solemn.
Clearly, this attack made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis!
The palm strike was about to reach them.
Han Bing raised his eyebrows sharply, and with a sudden sweep of his ice crystal broadsword, he let out a loud shout.
"Winter Storm!"
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