Super Seminary Angel Binghua.

Chapter 506: Chapter : Frequent Methods

But as Binghua got closer and closer to Liangbing, Liangbing gradually couldn't keep up with Binghua's movements, and naturally could no longer block the flaming blows that were cutting through the air.

At the moment when the attack was about to hit, Liang Bing disappeared again and appeared next to Bing Hua. The flaming sword in his hand swept Bing Hua away.

Afterwards, Liang Bing did not stop but flew over to chase, directly using the micro wormhole tactics, with her figure flashing constantly as she chased Binghua to attack.

Although Binghua was able to successfully block every time, facing the elusive Liang Bing, she could only defend herself temporarily until she could come up with a countermeasure.

The angels who were watching the battle were very surprised to see Binghua being suppressed. This was a very rare scene, and they couldn't help but raise their attention to the micro-wormhole tactics to a higher level.

As for Ran and Ming, who were once the guardian angels of Binghua, as well as He Zhui who was watching from a distance, and He Xi and other angels who knew Binghua very well, they knew very well that even though Liang Bing was suppressing Binghua, it was of no use.

In order to use the third-generation micro-wormhole tactics, Liang Bing transformed his own divine body, resulting in his own output being unable to reach the level of a complete second-generation divine body.

This meant that her attacks posed very limited threat to Binghua, and they were unable to even break through Binghua's defense.

After attacking for a while, Liang Bing also discovered this. In order to break through Binghua's defense, she increased the calculation speed of the micro wormhole again.

The Liangbing around Binghua flashed more and more frequently, and to outsiders it seemed as if several Liangbings were attacking at the same time.

Finally, after Liang Bing increased the speed of constructing micro wormholes, facing attacks from all directions, Binghua was ultimately no match for four hands with two fists, and had no choice but to activate the Thunder Tactics.

In an instant, rumbling blue thunder emerged and forced Liang Bing back, and then the thunder slowly disappeared, leaving only tiny strands of thunder dancing around Binghua.

Liang Bing's figure appeared dozens of meters away. Seeing the changes in Binghua, she also thought of Binghua's other signature ability, which was the Thunder Algorithm.

Thunder algorithm is not a rare thing in Tiancheng. There are many angels who know it, but only Binghua knows it. Her Thunder algorithm focuses on speed. No matter how other angels practice, their results cannot reach Binghua's level.

While Liang Bing was thinking about this, Bing Hua's figure in the distance suddenly turned into a blue afterimage and shot towards him, and in the blink of an eye, he was close.

Seeing this, Liang Bing quickly suppressed other thoughts and focused her attention on the battle. Without any intention of engaging the enemy, she jumped directly dozens of meters away.

Binghua's body was as fast as lightning. After discovering that Liangbing had disappeared, he immediately turned around and rushed towards the direction where the micro wormhole appeared.

So when Liang Bing just appeared, she was startled to see Binghua coming towards her like lightning with a flaming sword in hand.

So Liang Bing flashed continuously, each time with a distance of tens to hundreds of meters. However, Binghua relied on the ultra-high speed of his Thunder Algorithm and actually managed to keep up with Liang Bing's micro-wormhole shuttle speed.

The battle was extremely intense for a while. The angels watching the battle were shocked. They secretly swapped the two sides of the battle with themselves. Finally, they came to the conclusion that if they were to take the field, facing such a high-speed battle, they would probably be killed in one blow.

Finally, after fighting for nearly two minutes, Liang Bing and Bing Hua tacitly stopped this meaningless competition and stood still several dozen meters apart.

Liang Bing was the first to praise

"As expected of the creator of the Thunderbolt Combat Method, you can actually keep up with my micro-wormhole shuttle speed. This is something I never thought of. I thought that only the same micro-wormhole combat method could compete with me."

Binghua's face had a faint smile on it at this time, and she was obviously in a very good mood. Although everyone was familiar with her, perhaps receiving praise from Liang Bing still made Binghua feel very happy.

At the same time, Binghua also felt that her fighting spirit was aroused. She thought that this competition would be over soon, but she didn't expect Liang Bing to give her a surprise. He used many tricks, which made Binghua, who hadn't really taken action for a long time, feel a little itchy.

But after all, it was a competition, not a fight to the death. Binghua could not use some of the more deadly methods, otherwise the battle would have been decided long ago.

After praising Binghua, Liang Bing threw the flaming sword in his hand forward fiercely, and it sank into a micro wormhole that suddenly opened.

Binghua's expression froze when he saw this, and he became secretly on guard.

Liang Bing did not stop her actions. She continuously carried out several flaming swords and then threw them into the micro wormholes that appeared. After doing all this, Liang Bing raised the corners of her mouth slightly and stretched out her hand towards Binghua.

The next moment, five micro-wormholes opened up in various locations around Binghua, and then five flaming swords shot out from the micro-wormholes at the same time and attacked various parts of Binghua's body.

Seeing this, Binghua spun his body violently, and the flaming sword in his hand drew a regular circle, knocking away all the flaming swords that attacked his upper body, and the rest were swept away by his leg.

After doing all this, Binghua immediately responded. A micro-wormhole appeared behind her, but at this moment Liang Bing raised her hand, and Binghua was stunned because she had lost control of the micro-wormhole.

The next moment, Binghua suddenly jumped away from the spot, and then several flaming swords were seen sinking into the ground where she was just now. Then these flaming swords automatically flew up and sank into the micro-wormhole again, and reappeared beside Binghua to attack.

With the help of the micro-wormhole, Liang Bing actually gained the upper hand again for a while. The five flaming swords under his control were like five angel warriors with close cooperation.

Although Binghua looked embarrassed, she was not under much pressure actually. She seemed to be entangled, but in fact it was only because the five flaming swords had no owners, otherwise she would have killed them long ago.

Finally, after dozens of seconds, Binghua loosened his right hand and moved the hilt to his left hand. The sacred language inscription on the sword spine quickly lit up.

'Import of Flame Bombing formula, import completed'

Binghua stretched out his right hand and turned it into a palm knife, just like a real blade, slashing horizontally and vertically, knocking away all the attacking swords.

Then, the flaming sword that had completed storing energy swept horizontally in the air, creating a surging orange-red energy storm that covered all the micro-wormholes set up by Liang Bing around it. Soon these micro-wormholes collapsed due to interference from external energy.

After doing all this, Binghua decided not to waste time with Liang Bing anymore. He planned to focus on the field he was best at and head straight towards Liang Bing.

Liang Bing was heartbroken when she saw that the micro-wormhole coordinates that she had spent so much time building were mostly destroyed by Binghua's sudden attack.

He clasped his hands together in front of his chest and then pulled them to both sides. A pitch-black halberd was suddenly brought out by Liang Bing. Liang Bing held the halberd and the leaping dark energy arc wrapped around the halberd, like real lightning and thunder.

Binghua wasn't polite either, and the flaming sword in his hand also surged with red-orange flames like fire, which seemed to have formed a layer of energy sword that fluctuated unsteadily.

It seemed that the two had forgotten the limit of the competition and wanted to determine who was better with the weapons in their hands.

(End of this chapter)