Youlan didn't explain, her eyes kept paying attention to Wang Bing.

Seeing that his speed was not as good as Wang Bing's, Zi Ning suddenly stopped and forcibly attacked.

"Fire Sparrow Spirit Seal!"

A palm-sized mark slowly condensed on Zi Ning's hand, which was obviously a very good combat skill.

"Spirit Seal?" Wang Bing's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "Then let's see if your Fire Sparrow Spirit Seal is powerful, or if my Jiuyang Sword Seal is more powerful!"

Wang Bing stretched out his hand, and the five flames suddenly condensed. After breaking through the Seven-Star Spirit Martial Artist, he was able to condense one more sword mark again, as long as he could condense six sword marks, his Jiuyang Sword Seal would be able to break through to the Dacheng stage.

The five sword seals swirled around the king's soldiers like a blazing sun.

Before the Fire Sparrow Spirit Seal rushed towards Wang Bing, the five Spirit Seals beside him also burst out.

The Fire Sparrow Spirit Seal is the trace of the imitation of the Vermilion Bird Feather Attack, while Wang Bing's Jiuyang Sword Seal is to imitate the sword intent with the sword seal, which is also an extremely powerful combat skill, what is the result?

"He turned out to be a disciple of the fire attribute!"

The Fire Peak Peak Lord frowned, glanced at Yu Lan, and his face became a little strange. A Water Peak Peak Lord, but accepted a disciple of the fire attribute as a personal disciple, which is a bit inconsistent no matter how you look at it. Could it be that Youlan is deliberately going against herself?

But the next moment, she was attracted by the cracking sound on the stage.

Two completely different imprints collided together, and they were both fire-attribute combat skills, and the firelight suddenly dispersed, and there was an endless stream of reports.

Wang Bing felt that three of his five spirit seals had been shattered, and the other party's Fire Sparrow spirit seals seemed to have been completely gone.

Zi Ning's face also became a little solemn, Wang Bing's strength is not weak, she must face it squarely, otherwise she may lose!

"The warm-up is over, let's prepare to lose!"

Wang Bing was a little speechless, could these Fire Peak disciples be so confident, just like this Zi Ning, could they be sure that they could defeat him? You know, he still has a killer weapon that he hasn't taken out.

If he took out the spirit weapon, even if he couldn't beat Zi Ning, the other party wouldn't want to help him.

And in fact, it's not that he can't fight Zining.

"Flame Finger!"

Zi Ning snorted softly, and a ball of fire suddenly condensed on the index finger of her right hand.

Wang Bing noticed that the other party's flame finger seemed to be a little different from what he usually used, although his flame finger was equally powerful, but it could not be as restrained as her.

As soon as he unleashed his flaming fingers, his momentum immediately dissipated.

A cold light flashed in Zi Ning's eyes, and the flame in his hand burned fiercely, heading straight for Wang Bing.

Without the slightest hesitation, the corners of Wang Bing's mouth outlined a strange arc, and when Zi Ning's flame finger was about to hit him, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Cloud Shadow Crossing!"

The people of Shuifeng still knew that Wang Bing had such a move, but the people of Huofeng couldn't calm down after seeing Wang Bing disappear in place.

"What's going on?"

The Fire Peak Peak Lord also frowned, her eyes searched on the martial arts platform, she couldn't feel the presence of Wang Bing's breath at all, why was this?

After Wang Bing casts the Cloud Shadow Crossing, his body will disappear for two to three seconds for a short time, and these two to three seconds will cause a lot of psychological pressure on the enemy.

Zi Ning's heart sank, and she always paid attention to the movements on the entire martial arts stage.

But when Wang Bing fell behind her, she still didn't react.

Wang Bing had already brewed a ball of internal force bombs in his hand that had been integrated into the power of pure yang, and with a slanted gaze, he directly threw out the fiery red internal force bomb in his hand.

"Yang Yuan Explosion!"

The flames suddenly filled the entire field of vision, and Zi Ning didn't react at all.

Although the Fire Peak Peak Lord was quite moved, he did not save Zining.

They are also fire attribute physiques, they have a strong ability to tolerate flames, although this Yang Yuan Explosion is strong, but for their fire attribute cultivators, it is the same as an ordinary Xuan-level advanced combat skill.

The only thing that made the Fire Peak Peak Lord puzzled or even shocked was that this Yang Yuan Explosion was clearly transmitted from her Fire Peak.

She naturally knew the weirdness of this combat technique, no one had ever been able to cultivate successfully, and this Wang Bing, a disciple of Shuifeng, had actually successfully cultivated?

It's a slap in the face!

In fact, whether it was Zi Ning or the Fire Peak Peak Lord, they all underestimated the power of the Yang Yuan Explosion, Wang Bing was a pure Yang body that was unique in ten thousand, how could the Yang Yuan Explosion he cast be so simple?

Zi Ning subconsciously resisted, but when the flames spread to her, she still felt an unbearable temperature burning her skin.

She quickly rushed towards the place beyond the flames, but when she came out, she was greeted by a punch from Wang Bing.

Unguarded, Wang Bing had no skills and just relied on his strength to punch Zi Ning's body several meters away.

Zi Ning's robe was burned in half at the moment, but some important parts were still covered by the dress, and the snow-white skin was looming, but there was a unique beauty.

"Senior Brother Wang, it's good!"

Seeing Wang Bing so strong, all of Shui Feng's disciples began to cheer.

Wang Bing helped them rise to the peak, and it was naturally impossible for them to be indifferent.

Wang Bing smiled, and the cloud shadow spread out and rushed towards Zining again.

Zi Ning gritted her teeth, the Fire Peak Peak Lord asked her to test Wang Bing's strength, and now that her strength has been detected, she is so embarrassed, but she still has to grit her teeth to resist Wang Bing at this moment.

"Jiuyang Sword Seal!" Five sword seals were condensed in Wang Bing's hand again, wrapping around his side, each sword mark was like a miniature bomb, which made people extremely jealous.

Zi Ning also used a Xuan-level high-level combat technique to deal with it, but she had already been injured, and at this moment, under the extremely fierce attack of Wang Bing, it was difficult to resist at all.

The corners of Wang Bing's mouth outlined a wicked smile, and suddenly, his figure flashed, and he fell directly to Zi Ning's side, and with a pull of his right hand, he pulled down the red belt around Zi Ning's waist.

The next moment, Zi Ning's already tattered dress suddenly slipped off, leaving only the tattered belly pocket to cover the spring light on her body, and Zi Ning, including the surrounding disciples, began to scream for a while.

"Damn, this Wang Bing dares to humiliate Senior Sister Zining like this!" A male disciple at the peak of the Nine-Star Spirit Martial Artist had anger in his eyes, as if he had torn Wang Bing apart, but he was still a little jealous, after all, this was the place of Water Peak, and the Lord of Water Peak was still on the side.

"Youlan, you disciple is really good!"

The Fire Peak Peak Lord's tone was filled with deep anger and meanness, obviously extremely disgusted by Wang Bing's actions, but he didn't make a move.

On the other hand, the gloom on his face was all swept away, like a spring breeze: "It's okay if I teach, I'll let him compensate the little girl later!"

said this, but Youlan didn't even look at Zi Ning.

"You...... Damn!"

As for Zi Ning on the stage, she was already in a panic, holding her slippery dress, her eyes full of shame and murderous intent.

(End of chapter)