Super Seminary Angel Binghua.

Chapter 114, Scarlet Abyss Sword
Thinking of this, Binghua suddenly raised the flaming sword, lightning flashed all over his body, and then he suddenly turned into a blue stream of light and rushed out.

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

Seeing this, Binghua, who was rapidly approaching Sargeras, suddenly stopped his body which was accelerated by electromagnetic force. He felt a violent pulling force all over his body. However, for the physical fitness of a third-generation angel, it was still within his tolerance range. Then Binghua quickly leaned back to avoid the oncoming axe blade.

What happened next was easy to understand. Binghua turned backward in the air, and the flaming sword in his right hand rotated half a circle, and he swung it towards Sargeras with all his might like throwing a shot put.

He raised the axe handle in his hand to block the sword that was swinging at him. The huge force caused the axe handle to vibrate continuously, as if trying to break free from the restraint of Sargeras' big hands.

Binghua missed the attack and his body leaned back again and flew rapidly backwards in the air, just avoiding the conical armor-piercing hammer swung by the other end of the battle axe in Sargeras's hand.

However, it is obvious that Sargeras is not satisfied with simply forcing back Binghua. Its tactical goal is to get back the upper hand.

Sargeras stepped on the ground, leaving a deep footprint, and rushed forward like a cannonball. At the same time, he swung the long-handled axe in his hand repeatedly, stirring up the air and making it roll. His momentum was extremely terrifying.

However, the actual situation at the scene was quite different. Every time Sargeras charged forward a certain distance, Binghua would fly backwards a certain distance.

Sargeras roared and chopped down with his axe, but what he hit was often just a burst of lightning and afterimages.
The real Binghua had already dragged the leaping electric light around to the side of Sargeras, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking extremely leisurely, as if he was playing.

Binghua's appearance would undoubtedly arouse other people's anger, and the same was true for Sargeras. The anger that had been suppressed began to burn violently again.

The consequence was that Sargeras' attacks became more ferocious and violent, and the air was stirred up by the madly swinging axes and pickaxes.

Binghua, whose whole body was flashing with dazzling electric light, touched the ground with his toes the moment he landed. With the help of his wings and the electromagnetic acceleration of the first-generation Thunder Combat Method, he quickly floated backwards, leaving a blurred and elongated afterimage behind him.

Sargeras, who followed closely behind, smashed the ground heavily with the long-handled axe in his hand. The ground within a radius of dozens of meters cracked into pieces and stood up like barbs.

Before Sargeras could raise his axe again, Binghua turned back at a speed even faster than flying backwards.

The sword blade filled with dark energy glowed with a scorching red light, and the flaming sword was driven out diagonally by Binghua's right arm.

Because the axe and pickaxe had hit the ground too hard just now, Sargeras was still in a stiff state without any strength left, and had no time to block.

The next moment, a teeth-grinding sound was heard, Binghua's dark eyes condensed, and he swung out the flaming sword, cutting through Sargeras' arm guard, but it got stuck in the muscles of his arm that was raised to block.

Without waiting for Binghua to draw back the flaming sword, Sargeras, who had abandoned his weapon, roared and punched out with his right fist. The heavy wind pressure he created blew Binghua's long black hair, which was originally loose behind her head, apart like a peacock spreading its tail.

The fist was getting bigger and bigger in Binghua's pupils. Binghua loosened his grip on the hilt, lowered his head, stretched his left arm forward, and chopped Sargeras's thick arm in the opposite direction with his palm like a knife, exerting horizontal gravity.

Then, using Sargeras' arm as a fulcrum, Binghua turned around and kicked Sargeras' big head with a fierce whip kick.

There was a dull thud, and Sargeras's head just tilted, and nothing happened.

Seeing this, Binghua didn't even need the Flaming Sword anymore and quickly retreated to distance himself from Sargeras.

Sargeras did not choose to pursue, rather he was powerless. He opened his mouth and spit, then pulled out the flaming sword that was stuck in the muscle of his left arm. After a few attempts, he felt it was too small and threw it away.

"You're so slippery. Once I catch you, you'll be dead."

Binghua was not too depressed. The reason why she fought in close combat with the huge Sargeras was to test her current speed and reaction ability to see if she could keep up with the rhythm of the veteran third-generation warrior.

Binghua was very satisfied with the result. In the past, although her consciousness could barely keep up with the fighting rhythm of the third-generation warriors, her body could not react at all.

It’s different now. Except for the fact that the sword just now failed to break Sargeras’ defense, Binghua has been using his speed to play with Sargeras with ease.

Seeing Binghua's weapon being taken away by their king, the Cyclops side burst into cheers again, while the angels looked at Binghua with a little worry.

The battle between Binghua and Sargeras was too fast, and they couldn't tell who had the upper hand. However, the fact that the Legion Commander's weapon had been taken away by the opponent was something that even Evil could see.

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

Binghua said this suddenly. She did not feel sad about losing the Flaming Sword. Instead, she showed a look of anticipation.

Binghua stretched out his right hand into the void, and out of the micro-wormhole emerged a strange sword that was more than one and a half meters long and consisted of red blades with small dark white parts in the middle.

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

“I hope you enjoy your next close encounter with it.

Chiyuan! As your first appearance, I will use the Cyclops King as a sword sacrifice for you."

Binghua rushed forward, holding Chiyuan's hand and swung it fiercely in front of him. The next moment, Chiyuan's sword made a crackling sound. The combined sword body separated and quickly stretched and became thinner, connected by a metal wire as thick as a finger in the middle, spanning a distance of more than ten meters, like a whip lashing at Sargeras's one-eyed big head.

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

The sword of Chiyuan, which was connected by metal wires, hit Sargeras' left arm, leaving several bloody wounds.

Binghua held Chiyuan's hand and pulled it back. At the same time, with a thought, Chiyuan's sword began to retract quickly.

The next moment, the more than ten-meter-long Chiyuan sword quickly retracted towards Binghua, and the sections of the sword quickly cut through Sargeras' arm.

When Chi Yuan returned to his normal height of 1.6 meters in Binghua's hand, a small section of his thick forearm and palm fell to the ground while spinning in the air.

The left forearm that Sargeras had used to block the attack was now broken in one section, and a large pool of bright red spurted out from the wound, but the amount of bleeding quickly decreased the next second.

(End of this chapter)