Although the pair's fighting style was utterly obnoxious,
Ye Ningshuang's damage was not quite enough.
Ye Ningshuang could control the black mist and condense it into Sword Qi, but although it did some damage when it struck the black bear, the wounds were only superficial.
Ying Huaixu felt this would not do.
He looked at Xu Yaoyang and asked, "Can you still keep going?"
Xu Yaoyang immediately swallowed a pill and said, "Of course I can! Why wouldn't I?"
With that, Xu Yaoyang commanded the True Sun Sword again, sending it stabbing fiercely toward the black bear's head.
The black bear tried to dodge.
But Ying Huaixu froze his body again, and Xu Yaoyang's True Sun Sword struck him squarely between the brows.
Although the blow did not deal fatal damage, the black bear felt as though someone had clubbed him over the head.
Fighting like this was far too frustrating.
The black bear's eyes were bloodshot now.
He began ignoring Ye Ningshuang's ability to control the black mist.
The black bear's current plan was to kill Ying Huaixu first.
Ying Huaixu had to die. He felt that Ying Huaixu might keep him immobilized until he died.
Having made up his mind, the black bear turned into a cloud of black mist again and charged at Ying Huaixu.
Ye Ningshuang also knew what the black bear was thinking, and she roared again.
"Black mist, bind!"
In an instant, the black mist turned into rings of light that bound the black bear from head to toe.
The black bear was dumbfounded.
What the fuck? You have immobilizing techniques too?
The instant the black bear was restrained, Ying Huaixu hurriedly attacked as well.
His spiritual power erupted.
Countless streaks of Sword Qi condensed from frost sprayed toward the black bear like machine-gun