What surprised Han Yi was still Liu Qianfeng. His sword was frighteningly fast. Even though he had activated the Eye of Insight with all his strength this time, he still couldn't fully see the light of the sword he swung. Only then did the old student on the opposite side speak out.
The spiritual skill was split into two by a cyan sword light, and then the clothes were broken, and a blood stain appeared on the chest. Please search (#...) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel
The methods shown by the three people shocked the onlookers. Compared to a year ago, the strength of these three people had become even more terrifying. Li Huang stood in front of everyone in the Peacock Pavilion. When he saw Situ Feng take action,
Showing a smile, he still couldn't completely see through his old rival.
At this time, the sky was approaching dusk, and the sunset was drifting from the sky, like a flowing flame, covering the sky and the earth.
"The next match is Han Yi versus Chu Tianxiang."
Hearing Chu Tianxiang's name, Han Yi was slightly surprised. He turned his head and looked over. Chu Tianxiang on the other side was just like him. It seemed that he had not expected that the two would meet in the first round of the battle.
All the elders in the stands were also energetic at this moment. After all, most of them had never seen Han Yi, let alone seen him take action, so they were naturally familiar with his strength. And more importantly, during their bet,
Elder Zhao and Lei Lingyu both placed heavy bets on Han Yi, betting that he would get first place in this year's foreign university.
"Come on, wood." Qiu Linglong patted Han Yi on the shoulder and nodded to him pretending to be mature.
Han Yi couldn't help but laugh, stretched out his hand and flicked Qiu Linglong's forehead, turned around and swept the ring. Across the ring, Chu Tianxiang looked at him and suddenly showed a smile, with a strange and beautiful green pattern on his face.
"Sister Chu, long time no see."
"Yes, junior brother, it's been such a long time." Chu Tianxiang gritted his teeth as he spoke, obviously still brooding over losing to Han Yi in a gambling battle, "I wonder how much you have improved in the past six months.
?Use all your strength and let senior sister take a look."
"Well, if you use all your strength, senior sister, you might..."
"What could it be?"
"You might lose miserably."
"Oh, junior brother, you are so confident that you can defeat me, senior sister." Chu Tianxiang's face darkened, he raised his hand and waved his long whip, pinched out the seal formula with one hand, and shouted, "Wood War Technique, transform into a dragon."
The long whip suddenly came to life and turned into a huge green dragon of tens of meters. The green dragon scales on its body opened and closed erratically, making a clicking sound.
The wooden dragon roared, rushed towards Han Yi, and sprayed out tens of thousands of thorns from its bloody mouth, which actually made Han Yi feel a slight sense of danger.
It was a bit interesting. Han Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, pulled out the Thunder Sky Sword and swung it out. The power of thunder surged out, the electric arc danced ferociously in the air, and all the thorns that came towards him were wiped out by the thunder bombardment.
Mu Long looked at the sudden thunder and roared again, with a hint of fear. Chu Tianxiang's expression changed. The power of the thunder seemed to be several times stronger half a year ago. She made a secret, and the spiritual power surged into it.
With the long whip in his hand, the wooden dragon's size skyrocketed again, turning into a hundred meters in size, with its huge body occupying most of the arena.
Han Yi stood at the edge of the ring, looking at the arrogant wooden dragon, his eyes lit up. It was so powerful, but not strong enough.
He exerted force under his feet, and the ground of the arena was shaken by his instantaneous burst of power. Cracks appeared everywhere. Phew, Han Yi rose into the air, almost level with the wooden dragon. The Thunder Sky Sword arced around, thunder light flashed, and the spiritual power of thunder in the meridians
Roaring like a flood.
"Transform your strength into skills, and use two moves to break the mystery."
A ray of silver light fell from the sky, as fast as thunder and lightning shuttled through the clouds. The slender silver light struck the top of the wooden dragon's head, penetrated completely with a hiss, and thunder exploded.
"roar......"
The wooden dragon screamed, and its body suddenly exploded and disappeared. The long whip shot back, and the accompanying thunder made Chu Tianxiang's body completely numb and his face turned pale.
Lei Lingyu in the stands sensed the strength of Han Yi's spiritual power and moved the corner of his mouth slightly. It seems that this little guy has not slacked off in practicing the sixth-level Thunder Seven Killing Technique.
Elder Mu, who was sitting next to Lei Lingyu, saw the sword, and his eyes narrowed slightly. The power of the second-style breaking of the mystery, at least to the level of Dacheng, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat Chu Tianxiang's perfect level Hualong.
.
Chu Tianxiang, who was on the opposite side of the ring, closed his eyes and suddenly opened them again. His pupils turned completely green.
"The Eye of Wood."
Han Yi trembled, and his whole body fell into a state of decay. He quickly began to age, his hair turned gray, and his face became wrinkled.
The Eye of Insight immediately opened, and Han Yi's figure flashed away from the range of the Wooden Pupil, and his vitality was restored again. At this time, Chu Tianxiang, who had recovered from the paralysis, attacked again.
"Wanmu Forest."
Chu Tianxiang's low shout sounded, and the patterns on her face spread. She formed a handprint and slapped her palm on the ground. With a boom, hundreds of big trees broke out of the ground, and Han Yi was submerged in those big trees in an instant.
"Wood War Technique, Dragon Prison Vine."
She continued to form seals, and the green light around her grew stronger, as dazzling as flames. Countless blue-black vines shot out from between the big trees in the Ten Thousand Woods Forest, and came from all directions to trap Han Yi.
Han Yi seemed to have no reaction at all. From the time those forests appeared to the time he activated the Prisoner Dragon Vine, Chu Tianxiang's connection was almost perfect, and his timing was even more accurate.
"This time, let me see how arrogant you are?" Chu Tianxiang snorted coldly, with a smile on his lips.
"Chu Tianxiang's strength seems to have recovered a lot, and the color of the Prisoner Dragon Vine has become darker." Situ Feng said while looking at the blue-black vines that connected the entire forest.
Guan Le behind him had no reaction to this, and just stared at the forest. However, the forest was quiet, and not a single sound came out.
There was no response after a long time, and Chu Tianxiang frowned. The Prisoner Dragon Vine kept shrinking, and the entire forest provided energy for the Prisoner Dragon Vine's trapping power. This combination of spiritual skills was powerful, but for Han Yi
This kind of power could not completely trap him. The cage seemed a little too peaceful, so peaceful that it was unnerving.
The disciples who were watching looked at the forest of ten thousand trees entangled with prison dragon vines, and their shock was beyond words. Chu Tianxiang was indeed a figure who could be compared with Guan Le. Although his strength was greatly reduced, he was still stronger than ordinary Lingfu disciples.
several times.
"Master, he won't be defeated, right?" someone from the Tianmen disciples murmured, obviously having little confidence in Han Yi.
"No, I believe the sect master will not lose." Fang Xiaoyue said firmly, "He can defeat me with one sword, how come he can't even break this prison?"
"But......"
"There is no but, he is the sect leader of Tianmen, we should believe in him, just like we believed in senior brother Li Mo."
Mu Fangyun smiled when he heard what Fang Xiaoyue said.
"Yes, we should believe in him. He is the only one who can help us turn the tide now."
The next moment, as if to verify Fang Xiaoyue's words, the huge prison suddenly trembled. Every vibration was like the heavy beating of the heart, as if a sleeping peerless beast was waking up.
Click, click, click, cracks appeared on the surface of the prison, and then spread quickly, silver light sputtered out from the cracks, and the terrifying thunder-attribute aura made Chu Tianxiang's face turn pale.
Boom, the cage exploded instantly, thunder scattered in all directions, and the wood-attributed spiritual power was annihilated in the lightning. An extremely intense silver light burst shot towards Chu Tianxiang, carrying an extremely strong aura of destruction.
Wherever the silver light went, the forest was instantly reduced to ashes, and the space seemed to be split in half with a sword.
This sword has surpassed the limits of Lingzong monks.
Chu Tianxiang's eyes were filled with that silver light, filled with disbelief. That shouldn't be an attack that Han Yi could launch.
"Three styles of killing, the realm of small success."
Lei Lingyu was startled, and instantly appeared in front of Chu Tianxiang. With a finger, a silver beam of light shot out and collided with the silver light. With a hiss, the two attacks were annihilated and disappeared. Han Yi turned his luck into a skill.
The three-style attack he inspired was defeated so easily.
"Master... Your Excellency." Chu Tianxiang shouted with a dry throat.
"How's it going? Are you okay?"
"Disciple is fine." After she finished speaking, she looked at Han Yi and smiled bitterly, "I lost."
"Teacher." Han Yi cupped his fists and saluted.
"Well, this sword is not bad."
After the last test of the day, everyone went back to rest and wait for tomorrow's battle. Han Yi took everyone from Tianmen away. Ji Xuanyou and Qiu Linglong were on the left and right, one was smiling quietly, and the other was chirping leisurely.
Don't keep your mouth shut.
Zhao Tian stood in the fighting battlefield, his face full of excitement. It was getting more and more interesting. The Thunder Seven Killing Technique turned out to be so powerful, so powerful that it even made me... scared.
After returning to his room, Han Yi entered the illusion mirror space again. Xiao You got out of his arms and looked at the mountains and valleys, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
"Xiaoyou, you can play by yourself, I'm going to practice."
Han Yi put Xiao You down and took out the sword from his back. He held Lei Xiao in his right hand and Juque in his left hand. The Thunder Seven Killing Technique and the Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body Technique were activated by the Luo Shen Technique.
Infused into different swords.
He stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, concentrating on coordinating the flow of spiritual power in his body, controlling those spiritual powers to make subtle changes, sometimes faster and sometimes slower, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow. For most of the day, he remained motionless like this.
It was not until dusk that Han Yi opened his eyes. His figure suddenly started to move. The two swords swung out in different trajectories. The Dragon Elephant Overlord Body Technique activated the giant tower, and the Thunder Seven Killing Technique activated the thunder sky. The sword circle drawn was blurry.
Like Tai Chi blending black and white.
Countless energy shot out from around the sword circle, and the ground was plowed with sword marks. Han Yi's speed was terrifyingly fast. The sword light flashed out in the air, and the whistling sound continued.
He ducked in front of a rock several meters in size. He slashed it with a huge sword. With a flash of black light, the rock silently split into two halves. The next moment, he went to the edge of the forest, thundering in the sky and waving his sword.
The shining lightning arc turned into countless silver lights and sputtered out. Wherever it passed, the big trees were pierced by the arc, the holes were scorched black, and the leaves were ignited by the high temperature and gradually extinguished.