However, what they saw now was completely different. It was not Han Yi who was suppressed, but Li Huang. It took two powerful means to resist it.
.It is hard to imagine how Han Yi became so strong in one year.
Whoa, Han Yi flew out of the arena, splitting his body into three, and the three Han Yis slashed one after another, and more than a dozen sword beams of 100 meters slashed at Li Huang.
Li Huang's momentum exploded, and the shadow of the towering mountains and rivers appeared above his head. The huge power descended and enveloped the entire arena. He punched one after another, and with each punch, a huge fist mark of 100 meters appeared in the air. Boom boom boom, sword light and
The fist marks collided and exploded.
In the blink of an eye, Han Yi came to a place a hundred meters in front of Li Huang. While avoiding the attack of the fist seal, he swung his sword to emit sword light. The giant heavy sword was hidden behind him, and the Lei Xiao sword kept waving, thunder roaring,
All the patterns on the surface of the long sword are lit up, and the light flows secretly, one bright and one dark, just like the beating heart of the sword.
Li Huang stared at Han Yi closely, and every time he punched, he retreated sharply into the distance. He didn't know what Han Yi was going to do, but he knew that he must not let Han Yi get close, otherwise he would be defeated.
There is absolutely no doubt about the terror of monks who have both spiritual and physical abilities, and Han Yi happens to be both spiritual and physical. Not only that, he has also practiced the way of killing, and his attacks are extremely fierce.
Three Han Yis passed by each other in the air, and at the same time they swung three rays of sword light to cut each other down. Boom, the sword light shredded a huge fist seal and flew towards Li Huang.
Li Huang frowned in the distance, but suddenly stopped, stamped his feet, invisible waves surged out, and the entire arena began to shake.
"Mountains and rivers are broken."
A stream of blue-gray air surged out of his body, like a sudden condensed mist. In an instant, the mist enveloped most of the arena.
Han Yi moved at high speed, looking at the mist, and a bad premonition flashed through his mind. Boom, a shaking force came from under the ground. His body froze, and his movements became sluggish. The mist completely overwhelmed him.
submerged.
Standing in the mist, he raised his hand to wipe away the bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth. The force of the shock just now was so powerful that it was unexpected. Han Yi was caught off guard and suffered a minor injury. The other two clones were even more helpless.
The explosion exploded.
Han Yi looked ahead with vigilant eyes. The Eye of Insight had quietly opened. However, a moment later, he was shocked. He didn't know when the mist actually gathered towards him. The mist on the surface of his body condensed and turned into rock.
"Petrified."
Before Han Yi could react, the surrounding fog began to rotate rapidly, and tens of thousands of tiny stones appeared in the air.
Outside the mist, Li Huang formed the last hand seal, and the aura condensed into a dozen talismans and flashed away in the air.
"Condensation."
Knock, click, all the rocks were flying towards Han Yi. He could not avoid it at all. His whole figure seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and his movements were extremely difficult. Buzz, the Kui Dragon Art and the Dragon Elephant Overlord Body Art were running at the same time in his body, frantically.
The dragon-like power awakened, and he began to spin around and swing his sword.
The stones flying around were instantly shattered, but more stones formed in the air, and those stones gathered in an endless stream.
The disciples outside the arena only saw Han Yi sinking into the blue-gray mist. After a dozen breaths, the mist surged into a huge rock, sealing him inside.
The boulder stopped motionless in the arena, and no sound was heard. Elder Mo frowned under the arena, and glanced at Lei Lingyu in the stands from the corner of his eye. Seeing the calm look on the master's face, he
The tense body relaxes.
All the disciples of Tianmen looked nervously at the huge rock, feeling uneasy.
"Sect Master, he's not dead, is he?"
"Don't talk nonsense. The sect master is a talented disciple who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Senior Brother Han Qianyou. How could he die?" Fang Xiaoyue angrily said, "He promised me that no one would dare to bully us in the future, but he hasn't done it yet.
, how can you die?"
Mu Fangyun looked at Fang Xiaoyue, and his expression darkened for some reason. It's only been such a short time, do you trust him so much?
"Don't worry, I believe Brother Han will not fall so easily. He has more tricks than any of us, and they are also more terrifying."
Ji Xuanyou consoled him. As if to confirm what he said, the huge rock shook violently at the next moment, countless cracks spread, silver light burst out, and the entire rock exploded.
The silver light disappeared, and the overwhelming black mist enveloped the entire arena in one breath.
"Prison of Soul-Suppressing, Sleepy." Han Yi's voice came from the black mist, and Li Huang's eyes showed a terrifying fierce light, "Good, good, really strong enough." An inexplicable emotion surged in his heart, jealousy, he
Jealous of Han Yi and his talent.
Why? Why wasn't he the one who caused the vision of the spiritual monument? He is the crown prince of Lanyue Island, with a noble status and a high position. He should be the proud son of heaven. He is uniquely blessed by nature. He should not have the talent of others before him. Those people
Everyone deserves to die, Han Yi is like this, Li Mo is like this, Han Qianyou still is like this.
An extremely solid layer of blue-gray mist appeared on the surface of Li Huang's body, almost liquefying.
The red viper appeared behind Han Yi, its huge head swallowing the snake's message, its vertical pupils were blood red, and it emitted a foot-long bloody light.
"Soul-taking."
Violent mental fluctuations broke out and rushed towards Li Huang's head. Li Huang, who was preparing for some terrible attack, was suddenly hit by the invisible attack. His whole face was twisted, and a force was squeezed into his head, which seemed to be strong.
Blow his brains out.
"Ah." He roared in pain, "Get out of here, dominate the mountains and rivers, and dominate the world."
The phantom of the mountains and rivers above his head fell down and enveloped his body. The phantom of the huge mountain peaks was majestic and majestic. Nine rivers rushed from far away. A majestic momentum naturally emerged from his body.
A faint golden light appeared on Li Huang's body, and the spiritual power that the red viper rushed into his head was shattered by the power of the emperor.
"Hiss, hiss." The red viper roared angrily, almost rushing out to eat Li Huang alive.
However, a thought from Han Yi stopped him. The feeling that Li Huang gave Han Yi now was so terrifying, and the aura emanating from him was strange and inexplicable.
"Psychic attack, right? Then let you have a taste."
Li Huang said in the darkness, with golden light flowing in his eyes. He waved his big hand and pinched out a mysterious seal.
More than a dozen mountain peaks suddenly disappeared from behind him, suddenly appeared above Han Yi's head, and smashed down hard. The giant mountain held unparalleled spiritual pressure, and the red viper screamed in anger, its huge body
Suddenly it exploded, and the evil energy retreated into Han Yi's body.
However, Han Yi felt the mental pressure but remained unmoved. For him who had already condensed his spiritual body, such pressure seemed insignificant. He raised his head, and the small sword of the spiritual body in his mind trembled, illusory
The dragon-shaped roar roared, and a silver light shot out from the eyes, splitting the dozen mountain peaks like a sharp sword.
The shadow of the mountain peak shattered, Li Huang's body in the distance was shaken, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the golden light on his body was completely extinguished.
He looked at Han Yi with an expression of disbelief. His imperial power was actually broken by Han Yi, and it was so easy.
"Impossible, this is impossible. It took me a whole ten years, a whole ten years to condense the successful power of the emperor. How could it be defeated so easily?"
He suddenly raised his head with a ferocious expression on his face: "Death, I want you to die, die for me."
"The Secret of Mountains and Rivers, the Overlord's Sword."
Li Huang looked like he was going crazy, and terrible power suddenly surged out of his body. The blue-gray mist that filled the sky turned into a giant sword hundreds of meters long, with the pattern of nine dragons engraved on it.
"cut."
The giant sword suddenly slashed down, and Han Yi's soul-suppressing prison was torn open by the power of the sword, and the evil spirit disappeared.
Han Yi's expression changed, and he dodged instantly. The giant sword fell on the ring, and the whole ring was split into two halves. The sword force did not stop, the protective formation light curtain was also torn apart, and a huge crack spread on the ground.
.
Some disciples had no time to dodge, and blood spurted out under the power of the sword. Their bodies were thrown away and fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
"Hurry up and save people." Lei Lingyu shouted, flew into the air and waved, the thirty-two array flags fell, the array disk was activated in his hand, and a solid white light curtain rose, covering the entire battlefield.
At this moment, only Li Huang and Han Yi were left in the fighting battlefield. The other disciples and elders had retreated to a distance. Except for Situ Feng and Qiu Linglong, all the other disciples were looking at the formation light curtain.
The two of them looked horrified.
It was too scary. Those two people were not ordinary people at all. They were monsters. They had never seen or heard that monks at the Lingzong stage could cause such damage. The attacks launched by ordinary monks at the Lingzong stage were still...
Be strong.
The elders of the foreign government held a dozen injured disciples and fed them healing medicine. When the life breath of those disciples stabilized, they breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the two people fighting fiercely in the white formation light curtain.
"I didn't expect this kid Han Yi to be so powerful." Elder Xu sighed.
"Yes, half a year ago he fought with Zheng Yi and still needed all his strength to win, but now he is evenly matched with Li Huang." Elder Mo said, with unconcealable shock in his eyes.
"Haha, I know this kid is not an ordinary person. It's no wonder that I rushed back from Giant Spirit City to set up a bet." Elder Zhao laughed loudly, and his words were not without pride.
"Old ghost Zhao, did you know that Han Yi had such strength?" Elder Yu turned to look at him, his expression not very good. After all, the disciple he was betting on in the gambling game was Li Huang. If Han Yi won, it would be terrible for him.
Not good news.
"Well, actually I didn't think this guy was that strong at first, but his physical body is really formidable, so I have some confidence in him."