Chapter 1153 What's there to fear?
Even though he saw two geniuses in front of him, Sun Bing still had no fear. With the Chixiao Sword in his hand, he felt a surge of pride in his heart and immediately faced them head on.
In an instant, the three people started the most intense duel with the vast starry sky as the battlefield. The black night sky was extremely silent, but at this moment it was filled with thousands of sword shadows, bright stars and the majestic Tenglong Painted Halberd. .
Three completely different waves began to entangle with each other. Every collision could make a crisp sound of interlacing gold and stone, and the aftermath exploded into space cracks one after another in the starry sky.
There were even some overly huge moves that spread directly into the distance. Some meteorites that were dozens of miles away were completely disintegrated along the way, causing countless monks watching the battle to take a breath of cold air.
He said to himself unconsciously: "Is this kind of competition really the fifth level of life and death? Even if the seventh level enters it, he will definitely fall completely soon."
However, the scene of such a battle was also seen by those geniuses. At this moment, they really began to examine Sun Bing's strength. After all, no matter which family sect he was placed in, such a talent was a treasure, and even some The ability of the Son of God to impact.
It is precisely because of this that the faces of some of their saint sons and geniuses are so embarrassed. They have such huge resources and are about to be outdone by a casual cultivator at this moment. This is undoubtedly facing their faces. beat.
The most important thing is that in this battle, two saints
They didn't take down Sun Bing, and the longer it took, the worse the impact on them would be. Even at this moment, they could already feel the suspicious eyes coming from behind them.
If Sun Bing cannot be successfully captured today, more people will definitely come to challenge them in the future, so at this moment, they can't help but start discussing with each other:
"Sun Bing was successfully exposed after we took out the Broken Sword and Soul-Leaving Grass. Therefore, I need to occupy the majority of the benefits, and you will distribute the rest among yourselves."
"No, I am bound to get the true dragon essence and blood. No matter what, you must give it to me."
"This thing is also of great use to me. I think you should choose something else."
Many words began to argue, and no one wanted to give up anything. After all, those things were too precious. For them, they also thought of huge benefits, so how could they give up so easily.
In the end, Du Lin spoke slowly: "There is no need to discuss it at the moment. The top priority is to kill Sun Bing as soon as possible. Then we will see how much we can get, and then distribute it. Even if we encounter precious items, It can also make up for the price difference, and I believe the result will not disappoint us. ”
After hearing this answer, the rest of the Holy Sons and Prodigies pondered for a while, and then nodded slowly. After all, Sun Bingren was still alive, and it was still impossible to share the food now.
What's more, they don't need to worry about dividing the cake. There are people here who are qualified to participate.
Only those saint sons and geniuses with huge net worth, the rest of them are self-aware no matter how greedy they are in their hearts.
After many geniuses united the front, the eyes looking at Sun Bing had changed a little, and a strong murderous intention came out of him. At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire starry sky was a little different.
Many casual cultivators watching the battle were lamenting in their hearts: "It seems that Sun Bing has no way to continue after persisting for so long. They are ready to join forces to take action."
"It's rare for a talented person among my casual cultivators to die here. It's really sad. Those families and sects have gone too far."
"However, for Sun Bing to fall under the siege of so many people, it is not an insult to his identity. It can even be regarded as an honor. It will surely be recorded in ancient history."
When the casual cultivators began to discuss, they could see a group of geniuses starting to take action. Hua Tiangui was the first to take action, surrounded by a blue breeze, like a handsome gentleman.
But just when the opponent made a move, Mu Hua appeared directly in front of the opponent, holding a simple golden bell, and the aura all over his body was already blooming. It seemed that as long as the opponent made any change, he would immediately take action. .
"Brother Mu, why are you doing this? He is just a casual cultivator and is not worthy of your doing this."
Looking at the figure in front of him, Hua Tiangui's heart was filled with emotion and he couldn't help but speak softly.
But Mu Hua's expression remained firm
Ding Wubi: "Even if he is a casual cultivator, we are friends of life and death. If it were not for the help of the other party in the Jiuzhou Martial Arts Competition, I would definitely not be where I am today. There are things that a man should do and things that he should not do. Why can’t you look away?”
Even after hearing these words from Mu Hua, Hua Tiangui's expression still did not change much. He looked at Mu Hua as if he was looking at a fool.
If they stand on their own interests, with Muhua's unique environment, they can completely take advantage of Sun Bing's trust to carry out a sneak attack, which can completely obtain all the benefits, but the other party is so rigid that they don't know how to take advantage of such good conditions.
So in the end, Hua Tiangui simply stopped trying to persuade him: "If you have different ideas, you can't conspire against each other. Since you want to take action, then I'll play with you. Anyway, he can't run away after all. You can stop me." How can one person stop everyone here?"
In fact, how could Mu Hua not know this fact, but he didn't want to admit it in his heart. Even if he reached a desperate situation, he still wanted to do something, which at least meant that he had made such a choice, and his heart would never be affected by it. Feeling regretful.
Sun Bing, who was fighting Xiang Yun and Si Xing in the distance, naturally noticed Mu Hua's actions. A smile appeared on his lips and he secretly said in his heart: "Brother, thank you very much."
But on the other side, besides Hua Tiangui, there are still more than twenty saints and geniuses left. They had been watching the battle and checking Sun Bing's fighting style. At this moment
Finally ready to take action.
Everyone's figures slowly surrounded Sun Bing. Even though there was no aura emerging from them, Sun Bing could feel an inexplicable pressure emerging around him, and a layer of haze emerged in his heart. It was as if breathing was being restricted.
"If you surrender now, hand over everything, then relax and let us enter the soul mark, then there is still a glimmer of hope. I wonder how you will choose?"
At the last moment, Du Lin spoke slowly, his tone full of pity, his eyes full of condescension, and Sun Bing could even see a strong sense of ridicule.
When everyone heard these words, they couldn't help but burst into an uproar. After all, to have someone imprinted with the soul mark is to put one's wealth and life into the hands of others. Only the dead servants of the big families, That's why you get such treatment.
But now that Sun Bing is given such a choice, it is undoubtedly a naked insult. After all, no matter what, Sun Bing is a genius among the human race, no less inferior to the Holy Son.
When everyone's eyes converge, they can see Sun Bing standing in the starry sky holding a sword, with his head held high and his chest proud, showing off his pride. Everyone can detect the strong sword intent coming from it, even the person in front of him. The oppression of so many geniuses is so conspicuous.
Immediately, Sun Bing spoke softly: "They are just a bunch of shameless people. Since they want my treasure, why do they want to hide it? As for you, what should I fear? Thousands of people are going to me."