"Do it." The young man in purple shouted loudly, stomped his feet and flew into the air. He raised his hand and waved repeatedly, and dozens of black air pillars fell towards the genius of the Flame Territory. However, those black air pillars, when they encountered the red law,
After the domain, they exploded one after another, and even the domain of law of the genius of the flame domain could not be broken.
Seeing this scene, the blue-robed young man's face changed slightly, and he launched an attack decisively. He swung out the mysterious jade spiritual ruler in his hand, and a white ruler slammed down hard, bombarding the surface of the Law Domain. The Law Domain immediately became distorted, and flames
and the cold air eroded each other, triggering a strong explosion.
The other three people also launched attacks at the same time. One of them struck a little farther away, and a bolt of lightning burst out, and even the space seemed to be penetrated. One of them held a moon-shaped short sword and slashed quickly, and countless blades of light burst out.
Holding a green wooden staff, he knocked on the ground, and countless green thorns and vines spread out, winding towards the genius of the Flame Realm.
"Huh, what a small trick."
The genius of the Flame Domain was deeply surrounded by five semi-saint monks, but his expression remained calm and composed. He raised his hand to draw a circle in the air, and a firebird pattern immediately emerged. He pushed it out with a palm, and the pattern expanded, and the power of the law of flames
They immediately gathered together, formed into five firebirds, and rushed towards the attacks from the five semi-holy monks.
"Boom, boom, boom--" The collision of forces produced a strong explosion.
The six half-saints immediately fought fiercely together. None of them spread their energy to Han Yi and the other four spiritual monks. To them, the spiritual monks were just existences that could be wiped out easily.
While Han Yi was secretly paying attention to the battle group of six semi-saint monks, he fought with the young man in a cowardly manner.
Facing the earth-shaking palm issued by the young man, Han Yi retreated sharply and struck out with the giant heavy sword against the trend. The black air flow and the bloody air flow blended together and turned into a huge sword shadow.
"Create a mountain with one sword."
The dark red sword shadow collided with the amber palm print. After a moment of stalemate, the sword shadow was crushed. Seeing this, Han Yi immediately struck out with his second sword.
"One sword conquers the mountain."
The even larger dark red sword shadow collided with the amber palm print with unparalleled power. With a bang, the explosion caused a strong shock wave. This time, the Heaven-turning Palm actually exploded together with the dark red sword shadow.
"How is that possible?" Seeing Han Yi actually receiving his Heaven-shaking Palm, the young man showed an expression of disbelief. The next moment, his face became even more gloomy, and he quickly formed seals with his hands.
"Black glass, Qianye hand."
The flowing amber spiritual power wrapped around his palms and turned into the color of obsidian. He slapped dozens of palms in succession, and black palm prints came crazily. Han Yi glanced at the two spiritual masters behind the young man without leaving any trace.
The monk did not catch Qianye's hand forcefully, but quickly backed away.
"This is the secret technique of Qimen."
The two spiritual monks who were not participating in the battle looked at each other, and both saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes. Their lips moved slightly, but they communicated through spiritual power. After a few simple words, the two seemed to have reached an agreement.
There was a certain consensus, and they nodded slightly.
The next moment, the two people rushed out at the same time, rushing towards Han Yi, one from the left and the other from the right. One of the two people turned over their hands and took out a black iron sword. The sword was as black as ink, and a strange wave was faintly heard.
One person raised his hand and waved, and nine golden spiritual cones appeared around him, each engraved with different patterns of strange beasts.
"You two, let's join forces and kill this kid first." The young man looked overjoyed when he saw the two of them joining the battle group. He stepped forward, his speed increased sharply, and he waved his hands quickly, and countless dark palm prints flew out.
Han Yi shook his head secretly, and swung the giant heavy sword into a sword curtain, shattering all the dark palm prints that hit him.
It was now. The two looked at each other quickly and took action at the same time. The young man holding the sword on the left quickly swung his sword, and a strange wave of pure black sword surged out, spreading as fast as lightning. The young man on the right swung his sword quickly.
The young man's fingers flicked rapidly, and the nine spiritual cones suddenly turned into golden light and shot out, disappearing in a flash.
The young man who was madly attacking Han Yi suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his mind. His soul power was instantly released, locking in the source of the crisis. However, the two spiritual monks attacked him from behind.
"Bastard." The young man was furious. He spun around quickly and turned into black glass-like fists to strike out.
The strange wave touched his fist and was not defeated. Instead, it strangely poured directly into his body and rushed into his organs.
"Pfft." The young man spat out a large mouthful of blood, with a look of shock and anger on his face. His internal organs were completely crushed by the wave.
At this time, nine spiritual cones also came in front of him, attacking from nine different directions. The young man's face turned pale, and he suddenly waved his hands, and the dark spiritual power in his hands turned into countless water droplets and splashed out.
The six oncoming spiritual cones were immediately knocked away, but the three spiritual cones behind him pierced his protective light shield in a flash, one penetrated his lower abdomen, and the other penetrated his chest. Finally,
One pierced his head. At the critical moment, the young man turned his head quickly, and the spiritual cone made a wound on his face, and it flashed past.
"Nine Dragon Cone."
The young man was horrified when he saw the nine spiritual cones flying in the air, drawing huge arcs. Each spiritual cone exuded a completely different aura.
"Buzz--" The young man holding the sword swung his sword again, and a strange wave hit him immediately, so fast that he had no time to dodge. This time, the wave was aimed at his head.
My life is at stake. The young man's eyes widened.
In the flash of lightning, a figure descended from the sky, stood in front of him, and punched him quickly.
"No." The young man shouted, but it was already a step too late.
This figure was none other than Han Yi. With that punch, the law of earth began to operate, and a strange wave was emitted. The two wave waves collided with each other and collapsed at the first touch.
"Kill." Seeing that Han Yi dared to ruin their good deeds, another young man's cold murderous intent flashed across his face. He pointed out, and the Nine Dragon Cone suddenly appeared next to Han Yi, stabbing down from all directions. In an instant, there was danger everywhere.
"Five colors of divine light."
Han Yi immediately ran the Five Spirit Art, stimulating the five-color divine light. The divine light spread, and the Nine Dragon Cone pierced into the divine light and was immediately frozen in the air. Seeing this, the young man in the distance changed his face slightly and quickly pinched his hand.
Jue, wanted to recall the Nine Dragon Cone, but he suddenly discovered that the five-color divine light released by Han Yi had completely cut off the connection between him and the Nine Dragon Cone.
At this time, Han Yi was also very surprised. His current five-color divine light seemed to be much different from before. The five-color light representing the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth were perfectly blended together, and the flowing light in them
The power of law seems
No matter how different they are, what's more important is that the restraint of the five-color divine light on the five elements attributes has completely risen to a new level. The Nine Dragon Cone is a metallic sacred weapon, but under the confinement of the five-color divine light, it has no power at all.
Can't even perform.
Han Yi suddenly remembered the last beam of light that appeared in the pentagonal hall. Could it be that that beam of light helped him perfectly integrate the Five Elements Law into the five-color divine light?
"Buzz--" Another young man saw that the Nine Dragon Cone was imprisoned by Han Yi's five-color divine light, and quickly swung his sword several times. Several strange waves came in, and actually penetrated directly through the five-color divine light's protection. North Korea and South Korea
Yi attacks.
"What kind of weapon is this? The attack it sends out can actually ignore the defense of the five-color divine light and the protective light shield?" Han Yi was shocked and blocked it with the giant shield in his hand.
The wave touched the sword body, and the giant heavy sword immediately vibrated. The wave rushed directly along the sword body towards Han Yi's palm. Han Yi's face changed slightly, and the law of earth immediately started to operate, sending out a completely different wave, and the two forces interacted with each other.
erosion.
"What a weird attack."
"Be careful, that is the Black Soul Sword, one of the three sacred weapons of Wanqi Mountain." The young man behind him suppressed the injuries in his body and immediately reminded Han Yi.
"It turns out that he is a genius disciple of Wanqi Mountain. No wonder he dares to stay and participate in the trial." Han Yi suddenly realized, and his face became a little more solemn, but for him, these spiritual monks did not pose any threat to him. He really cared about it.
The ones on the other side are the six semi-saint monks. The background of any of those guys is greater than these three spiritual master peak monks.
He raised his hand and waved, and the five-color divine light enveloped the Nine-Dragon Cone, and he took it back. Han Yi took the Nine-Dragon Cone into the space ring without even looking at it.
When the young man who drove the Nine Dragon Cone saw this scene, he almost flew into a rage.
"Return my Master's Nine Dragon Awl." The young man roared angrily. Turning his hands, a large golden bow appeared in his hand. The big bow was opened. In an instant, the bow was like a full moon. The power of the law condensed into golden arrows, and the Qi
The machine locked onto Han Yi.
This turned out to be another extremely powerful sacred weapon. Han Yi was not surprised that the young man took out a sacred weapon again. After all, every time you pass a test on the first six floors, you will get a chance to choose a treasure. You can come to
People on the seventh level will more or less have several sacred artifacts in their hands.
Facing this arrow, Han Yi did not dodge at all. The Five Spirit Art sped up, and the five-color divine light burst out and turned into a surging stream of light. The golden arrow penetrated into the stream of light, only piercing more than ten people.
The rice was then solidified.
Han Yi raised his hand and shook it from a distance, the five-color divine light rushed away, and the golden arrow was immediately crushed.
"I'll deal with him. I'll leave it to you, the one from Wanqi Mountain. I can't resist the Black Soul Sword at all." After the young man behind Han Yi took the healing elixir, his injuries were completely healed.
Eighty-eight, speaking at this time is full of energy.
After he finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and rushed out, making a hand seal with his hands. The black glass disappeared, and then a fiery breath appeared out of thin air around him.
"Yan Peacock, Fire and Flowing Rain."
The power of the flames condensed behind him and turned into a huge flame peacock. The flame peacock fluttered and opened its tail instantly. The flame tail feathers burst out and shot out countless streams of fire, like a heavy rain.