Angel Binghua of the super seminary

Chapter 114, Chiyuan Sword
Thinking of such Binghua raising the flaming sword all at once, thunder flashed all over his body, and then suddenly turned into a blue streamer and rushed out.

Seeing this, Sargeras moved his right leg back to lower his center of gravity, assumed a defensive posture, and then waved his weapon at the right time.

Seeing this, Binghua, who was rapidly approaching Sargeras, stopped suddenly by the electromagnetic acceleration, and felt a violent pulling force all over his body, but for the physical fitness of the third-generation angels, it was still within the tolerance range, and then Binghua quickly leaned back just to avoid the oncoming ax blade.

What happened next was easy to understand. Binghua, who was leaning back, turned around in the air, and the flaming sword in his right hand spun more than half a circle, swinging towards Sargeras like throwing a shot put.

The handle of the ax in his hand caught the blade of the slashing sword, and the huge force made the handle of the ax tremble continuously, as if trying to escape from the shackles of Sargeras' big hands.

Binghua missed a hit, and leaned back again in the air and quickly flew backwards, avoiding the conical armor-piercing hammer swung from the other end of the battle ax in Sargeras's hand just right.

However, it was clear that Sargeras wasn't satisfied with just forcing Binghua back, his tactical goal was to get back where he was just now.

Sargeras stepped on the ground with a big deep footprint, and his whole body rushed forward like a cannonball. At the same time, he swung the long-handled ax in his hand again and again, and the agitated air rolled up and the momentum was extremely frightening.

However, the real situation at the scene was a strange scene. Every time Sargeras charged a certain distance forward, Binghua flew backwards for a certain distance.

Sargeras roared angrily and chopped down with the pickaxe in his hand, but what he hit was often just a burst of lightning and afterimages,
The real Binghua has dragged the dancing lightning around to the side of Sargeras, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking very leisurely, as if he was playing.

Binghua's appearance can undoubtedly arouse the anger of others, and the same is true for Sargeras. The anger that had been suppressed by force began to burn violently again.

The result of this was that Sargeras' attacks became more ferocious and violent, and the air was stirred up by layers of waves due to the crazily swinging axes and pickaxes.

The moment the glare of lightning hit the ground, the toes touched the ground. With the help of the wings' floating and the electromagnetic acceleration of the first-generation thunder tactics, the whole person quickly floated backwards, leaving a blurred and elongated afterimage in the original place. .

The long-handled ax and pickaxe in Sargeras's hand who followed him hit the ground heavily, cracking every inch of the ground in a radius of tens of meters like barbs.

Before Sargeras raised the ax again, Binghua turned back at a speed faster than flying backwards.

The blade full of dark energy glowed with a scorching red light, and the flame sword was slashed obliquely by Binghua's right arm.

Because the ax and the pick hit the ground too hard just now, Sargeras is still in a state of inactivity, unable to block at all.

The next moment there was a toothache sound, Binghua's dark eyes narrowed, and he slashed out with a sword of flames that cut through Sargeras' armguard, but got stuck in its arm that was raised to block in the muscles.

Before Binghua drew back the flame sword, Sargeras, who had given up his weapon, let out a roar, and his right fist had already slammed over. The heavy wind pressure brought by Binghua's long black hair, which was originally loose on the back of Binghua's head, looked like a peacock. Spread out like a screen.

The fist was getting closer and closer in Binghua's pupils, Binghua let go of the palm holding the hilt of the sword, lowered his head and stretched his left arm forward, and slashed against Sargeras' thick arm with his vertical palm like a knife, creating a horizontal gravity force ,

Then, using Sargeras' arm as a fulcrum, Binghua turned back and kicked Sargeras' head with a bitter whip kick.

There was a muffled bang, Sargeras just tilted his head and nothing happened.

Seeing this, Binghua didn't even want the Flaming Sword, and quickly backed away to open the distance between him and Sargeras.

Sargeras didn't choose to pursue either. Rather, it was powerless. It opened its mouth and spit, then pulled out the flame sword stuck in the muscle of its left arm. After a few gestures, it felt too small and threw it away. ,

"Slippery, you're dead when I catch you."

Binghua was not too frustrated. The reason why she fought the big Sargeras in melee was to test her current speed and reflexes, to see if she could keep up with the rhythm of the three generations of veteran fighters.

As far as the result is concerned, Binghua is very satisfied. Although her consciousness could barely keep up with the fighting rhythm of the three generations of fighters in the past, her body couldn't react at all.

It's different now, except that the sword didn't break through Sargeras' defense just now, Binghua has always used his speed to play with Sargeras with ease.

Seeing that Binghua's weapon was taken away by his own king outside the arena, the Cyclops side burst into cheers again, while the angel side looked at Binghua with a little worried eyes.

The battle between Binghua and Sargeras was too fast, and they couldn't see who had the upper hand at all, but now that the legion commander's weapon was taken away by the other party, even evil could see it.

"The test is almost done. I will use you to test my new weapon. I hope you, a big man, can withstand its cutting."

Binghua said such a sentence suddenly, she didn't feel distressed because of losing the flame sword, but showed a look of anticipation.

I saw Binghua stretching his right hand to one side of the void, and protruding from the micro-wormhole protruded a strange-shaped sword with a length of more than 1.5 meters and composed of small black-white parts in the middle of the red blade.

Binghua pulled it out at once, glanced at the special sword in his hand with satisfaction, then looked at Sargeras and said softly.

"Hope you enjoy your next encounter with it.

Abyss!As your first appearance, use the King of Cyclops to sacrifice the sword for you. "

After Binghua finished speaking, he stepped forward and rushed forward, while holding Chi Yuan's hand, he waved fiercely in front of him, and the next moment Chi Yuan's sword body clicked!With a cracking sound, the blades of the combination separated and quickly elongated and thinned. They were connected by a finger-thick metal wire in the middle, spanning a distance of more than ten meters like a whip towards Sargeras' big one-eyed sword. head.

Sargeras was caught off guard, and subconsciously raised his left arm to block it. Seeing this, Binghua secretly shook his head. The Chiyuan Sword in his hand was not a simple whip but a whip sword. The strongest feature was its continuous cutting.

Chiyuan's sword, which was connected by metal wires, slammed on Sargeras' left arm, and immediately a few bloody mouths came out.

Binghua held Chi Yuan's hand and pulled it back, and at the same time with a thought, Chi Yuan's sword began to withdraw quickly.

The next moment, the Chiyuan sword, which was more than ten meters long, quickly retracted in the direction of Binghua, and the sections of the sword quickly cut through Sargeras' arm.

When Chi Yuan returned to the normal state of 1.6 meters in Binghua's hand, a small section of thick forearm, together with the palm, spun in the air and fell to the ground.

The left forearm that Sargeras blocked just now was missing a section, and a large puddle of bright red sprayed from the wound, but the bleeding from the wound decreased rapidly in the next second.

(End of this chapter)