As one of the strongest sects since the founding of the Ghost and God Sect, Taoist Binghan has been one of the strongest sects and has extremely high talent. He uses the yin and cold energy to break through to the master's realm, and has also approached the great master of martial arts indefinitely.

Such a person may not be able to find a second person in the entire Wu Kingdom!

But when facing Yang Cheng's sword, he felt scared!

"Damn it, I am the head of the Ghost and God Sect, how could I be afraid?"

Taoist Binghan couldn't help feeling ashamed and annoyed when he was afraid of himself. As a strong man of his level, it would be shameful to have such thoughts!

"Okay, I'll take your sword!"

Taoist Binghan gritted his teeth hard, raised the scimitar directly, resisted with force, and at the same time, there was an iron plate in his other palm, which was paired with the scimitar.

Using iron plates allows both left and right hands to hold the scimitar at the same time, thereby reducing the opponent's attack power!

"Click!"

Yang Cheng slashed down fiercely, and the pressure and power of this sword were absolutely terrifying!

Hissing!

Yang Cheng's Jinghong dagger collided with the other party's scimitar, making a harsh and sharp sound, which made the entire ghost and gods sect scream in terror.

Especially for ordinary disciples with low cultivation, their eardrums are felt penetrated.

Because the sound is too loud, too sharp and harsh!

Many people covered their ears directly and their bodies were trembling.

And those internal martial artists and the elders of the Ghost and God Sect were all frightened. They could feel the terror of the power in the middle!

"It's so scary. How could this Chinese child be so powerful!"

Suohe couldn't help but feel nervous and murmured.

And Taoist Binghan who was talking to Yang Cheng at this moment had a deep understanding of the sword.

After the Jinghong short sword was slashed down, Taoist Binghan felt an indescribable sourness and numbness coming from his entire arm. He hadn't felt this feeling for many years.

Taoist Binghan couldn't help but take a few steps back. If he hadn't been prepared in advance, he would have probably lost his scimitar after Yang Cheng's attack!

"Haha, I didn't expect that you could still take another sword, but I don't know how many swords you can take!"

At this moment, Yang Cheng couldn't help but chuckled and said lightly.

When Taoist Binghan heard Yang Cheng's words, he couldn't help but feel cold. The other party's strength was indeed beyond his imagination.

"We must find a way to reverse the current situation!"

Taoist Binghan thought about it all in his heart.

Before he could come up with any countermeasures, Yang Cheng's next sword had already slashed over.

Yang Cheng's sword was powerful and extremely terrifying. The Jinghong Short Sword, carrying a powerful wind, whistled past and slashed directly at the Binghan Taoist.

"Why are you still so strong? Don't he know how tired?"

Taoist Binghan was almost collapsed, so he could only subconsciously raise a scimitar to greet him.

boom!

The two of their weapons collided again, and there was a smell similar to burning in the air, and sparks were splashing everywhere.

The entire body of the Binghan Taoist couldn't help but retreat toward the back!

But Yang Cheng did not retreat at all, and looked at Daoist Binghan with a playful look on his face.

"Damn it, this guy is just a pervert!"

He couldn't help but feel shocked. He didn't know how many more knives Yang Cheng could shoot such a terrifying attack, and he didn't know how many times he could hold on.

At the moment, Taoist Binghan could only grit his teeth and persevere!

"Taoist Binghan, come again!"

Since Yang Cheng obeyed the snow lotus grass, he has not yet set off his sword like this. His entire force condensed again and slashed over with force.

Although Yang Cheng had already chopped so many swords, Yang Cheng had not felt tired yet!

"Come back!"

Taoist Binghan was almost collapsed. He had already taken Yang Cheng's two such terrifying attacks, but Yang Cheng still had combat power.

What's more, the two of them have been working hard for so long since the beginning, which has been a huge consumption for Taoist Binghan!

However, Taoist Binghan had no choice but to welcome him in a hurry!

Bang!

"ah!"

After Yang Cheng's sword was swung, his power was even greater than before. Even though Taoist Binghan had already used all his strength, he could not bear it at all!

The domineering sword energy swept across the board. In an instant, the clothes on Taoist Binghan were broken by the sword energy, and his entire body could no longer bear it.

boom!

Taoist Binghan flew backwards, and like a cannonball, he penetrated directly from the clouds and mist. With a bang, he hit the tall building behind him.

How can the walls of this building withstand such a large rush in!

The wall was instantly knocked through by the body of the Binghan Taoist, and the speed did not weaken at all. All the tables and chairs in the room were smashed and cracked, and they stopped after hitting the mountain wall behind.

However, Taoist Binghan couldn't help but coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, and couldn't even speak, and rumbling!

After the entire house was hit by the body of the Binghan Taoist, he could no longer bear the beams on it, and the entire house collapsed directly.

And the smoke, clouds, cold water and mist are outside.

Because everyone could not see the situation inside, they could only hear the terrifying sound of the battle, and everyone was frightened.

"Great Elder, do you think the head sect can win!"

The elder next to Suohe couldn't help but feel nervous and asked in a low voice.

"Hmph, that's our head sect. No matter how powerful the other party is, there is no chance to face our head sect. And have you not seen it? This is the mist of the smoke and cold water. The longer this Chinese boy stays inside, the more dangerous it is, and the longer we stay inside, the more advantage it is!"

A hint of arrogant expression appeared on Suo He's face. After all, Yang Cheng had been in the mist of smoke and cold water for so long. It must be Yang Cheng who suffered a loss. At that time, the first one that could not stand it must be Yang Cheng.

"Yes, yes, what the Great Elder said makes sense!"

The others around couldn't help but say excitedly.

At this moment, they saw a figure blown out, with a very fast speed that even the master of martial arts, Suohe, could not see clearly. After a moment, they saw that the house collapsed.

Rumble!

In an instant, dust flew, the whole room completely collapsed, leaving only the broken walls!

In an instant, the whole person around was shocked, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Suohe was stunned at first, then he couldn't help laughing loudly and said loudly, "The head master won, the head master won, that kid has been knocked away. Hurry up, follow me to welcome the head master, and welcome the head master to defeat my great enemy of the Ghost and God Cult!"
Chapter completed!