He knew that Han Yi did this to tell them that today he was not only fighting for himself, but also for Tianmen. All the Tianmen disciples looked at Han Yi, their eyes full of reverence. Han Yi was strong enough to win over them.
He admitted that apart from Li Mo, no one else could lead Tianmen to the pinnacle of the outer palace. Han Yi might be the second one, but we won’t know until the end of the outer palace competition.
"Everyone, although I am now the leader of the Tianmen, these were not what I wanted from the beginning. When Senior Brother Li Mo came to me, he also told me about his ideals. In fact, at that time, I only
I feel that his ideal is simply an unattainable dream. You all know how cruel this world is. We are already too busy to take care of ourselves, so how can we help others."
"Even today, I still think so. I accepted the position of the leader of the Tianmen just for a promise. I promised Senior Brother Li Mo that I might join the Tianmen one day. I did it. Today I will rank the outer palace.
You can be proud of bringing the glory of One to Tianmen, but what I hope you remember more is that only the power you hold in your own hands is enough to change your destiny."
Han Yi said these cruel words, exuding a sense of majesty, which made people feel surrendered. The disciples of Tianmen listened quietly, no one refuted, and no one was angry. They were just confused and at a loss, but slowly they
Got it.
What Li Mo brought them was shelter, but Han Yi was different. He would always leave, and he did not want to have any bonds with these Tianmen disciples, so he wanted to bring them changes. Only by changing himself, accepting himself, and working hard to become stronger can he
No one will dare to bully them anymore.
"He has already begun to talk wildly about bringing the first place in the outer competition competition to Tianmen. Han Yi is really confident." Some old students mocked, "Don't be beaten by Brother Situ to the point where you kneel down and beg for mercy."
"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Situ's strength is unfathomable. Even if Han Yi defeats Li Huang, he may not be his opponent."
Many old students who supported Situ Feng began to second their opinions and discussed loudly. The sound reached Han Yi's ears. But he didn't care. He just turned around and looked at Situ Feng on the ring, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
Han Yi rushed onto the ring, with the Juque and Leixiao swords crossed behind him, giving people a completely different feeling. One was heavy and huge, while the other was light and slender.
"Junior Brother Han, I have been looking forward to this day for a long time." Situ Feng said with a smile, "Originally, I thought that no matter how powerful your talent was, it would only take one year to reach the level comparable to Zhou Lingxu and Mu Lingtong.
I didn’t expect that even Li Huang would be defeated by you now.”
"Yeah, I didn't even expect such a result." Han Yi smiled and said. I should have killed him, and the old guy.
But he is too weak, still too weak. Compared with those old monsters who have practiced for hundreds of years, he is just an insignificant ant. Thinking of this, Han Yi's desire for power becomes stronger. Now it is not only
In order to return to the earth, and even more to survive, if he dies, he will never have the chance to return to the earth.
A lively and lovable face suddenly flashed in his mind. The smile on his face was so bright, like spring sunshine. He frowned and didn't think about anything else. He only felt a anger rising in his heart.
How could this be possible? How could he think about other girls? Han Yi pulled out the sword from behind with both hands, and the spiritual power in his body surged crazily. Luoshen Jue, Kuilong Jue and Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body Jue were all running at the same time, bringing a surging force
The power of.
"Let's get started."
Situ Feng didn't speak, just smiled. A black light slowly appeared in his eyes, which was hidden under the black pupils and was difficult to detect.
Facing the current Han Yi, he no longer dared to be so confident. The Emperor Jingshi Jue reached its peak, and the hundreds of meters huge Lingyuan lake in the dantian began to rotate, and countless spiritual light beams rose into the sky.
Whoa, huge power erupted from Han Yi's feet, disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of Situ Feng the next moment, slashing his head with the giant heavy sword.
The air around Situ Feng froze for an instant. The power brought by that heavy sword was so terrifying that it was almost impossible to resist. Situ Feng was slightly shocked, and his whole body was cut in half.
The surrounding disciples exclaimed, and soon another disciple shouted.
"It's an afterimage. Senior Brother Situ is so fast and has such quick reflexes."
Of course, Han Yi also knew that Situ Feng could not be killed by him so easily. Without any hesitation, he stepped out again, turned around, and appeared in the east part of the ring.
Crack, crack, crackle, thunder flashed on the bright and slender sword of Lei Xiao Sword. When the sword was swung out, dozens of thumb-thick arcs shot out. Situ Feng's figure emerged from the range covered by the arc, and he saw Han Yi
He caught up so quickly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He no longer evaded, raised his hand and struck out with a palm, a black vortex emerged, and all the thunder arcs were sucked into it, and were eliminated in the blink of an eye.
Han Yi stepped forward, and the giant sword slashed in the opposite direction. The terrifying physical power was released through the edge of the blade. The whirlpool of spiritual power was cut open with one sword, and the chaotic spiritual power exploded.
He didn't care about those shock waves at all. His white clothes were flying, and his whole body was like a sharp arrow off the string, piercing Situ Feng.
The competition in the foreign affairs continues to this day. In this decisive battle that people have never expected, Han Yicai really showed his physical strength.
The elders in the stands looked excited and stared intently at the two people fighting fiercely in the ring. Among them, Elder Zhao and Elder Mo were particularly nervous. After all, they had bet on Han Yi and Situ Feng respectively in the gambling game.
.Now, it is the battle to reveal the outcome of the gambling game.
Several elders who also took Situ Feng into custody were equally excited and stared closely at the battle on the ring.
"Elder Xu, who has a greater chance of winning, Han Yi or Situ Feng?" Elder Mo couldn't help but ask.
Elder Xu thought carefully for a moment and said: "I am more optimistic about Han Yi. After all, his strength exposed in the battle with Li Huang is already strong enough, and he also has a flying spiritual weapon. Basically, he is invincible.
A place of defeat.”
Saying this, Elder Xu suddenly remembered the magical skill that Han Yi used in the battlefield a year ago, which could even force him to retreat. After a year, he had almost forgotten it. Thinking of this, he was secretly annoyed.
, why did I forget about this at that time, otherwise the bet would have to be placed on Han Yi.
Elder Mo frowned even more when he heard what Elder Xu said. In fact, even he himself now felt that Han Yi was more likely to get the first place in the foreign competition, but Situ Feng's strength should not be underestimated. He practiced
Although Huangji Jingshi Jue is not a high-level spiritual art, as one of the most difficult mid-level spiritual arts to cultivate in the outer world, its level of mystery is definitely no worse than some ordinary high-level spiritual arts.
"Actually, if neither of them has the spiritual skills to overwhelm the other, then the final outcome will be to rely on their strong spiritual energy to carry out a protracted battle and wear down the other party." Elder Mo thought for a while and finally said this.
A smile flashed across Elder Xu's lips. Han Yi seemed to have such a magical skill in his hand that could overwhelm Situ Feng.
However, Elder Xu did not say anything about this matter because he was not sure whether Situ Feng also had powerful enough means. After all, Situ Feng was also a very mysterious disciple. He was said to be ranked third in the inner palace.
The genius has a lot to do with him.
From the same sect, there are two young people with amazing talents. You can imagine how great that family is. Moreover, senior officials from the Ling Mansion once investigated the forces behind Situ Feng, but they did not receive any information.
At this time, the battle in the ring had reached an extremely fierce level, and Situ Feng began to use some powerful spiritual skills.
"Ten Thousand Dragon Sword."
He formed a seal, waved his hands down, and the black spiritual power condensed into hundreds of four-foot long swords. Those long swords turned into a sword dragon and rushed towards Han Yi. The air made a tearing whistling sound, which sounded strange.
Like the roar of a dragon.
Han Yi had no expression on his face, and the two swords danced separately. A layer of solid black spiritual power covered the giant heavy sword. The heavy sword was chopped down by the force of millions of kilograms. The stegosaurus hit the thick sword edge.
On top, the dozens of spiritual swords that bore the brunt exploded.
Boom boom boom, countless explosions sounded continuously, and the Stegosaurus seemed to be killing its prey with wild and domineering power. The ground under Han Yi's feet was cracked, and the knotted muscles on his body bulged high, and every inch of flesh and blood
There are terrifying forces surging.
"Transform your strength into skills, and use three techniques to defeat the enemy."
He waved the Thunder Sky Sword with his right hand, causing violent thunder. A layer of silver flame emerged, and a huge silver light of hundreds of meters passed across the entire arena, enveloping countless thunder and lightning.
Situ Feng looked aside, thinking that Han Yi was able to use his spiritual skills under the strong pressure of the Ten Thousand Dragon Sword. It was incredible. Although he had already seen the power of the Double Sword Style, he still found it incredible when he actually faced it.
The dual use of distraction shows that Han Yi's mental power is strong. The silver light instantly appeared in front of Situ Feng's eyes, as fast as lightning jumping.
"Guan Xing Sword Finger."
Situ Feng's movements were so fast that he couldn't see clearly. All he saw was a black sword light about a foot long shot out from his fingertips and hit the silver light.
The sword light that looked so small was insignificant compared to the silver light, but at the moment of collision, it erupted with a powerful force that was extremely disproportionate to its size. The silver sword light inspired by the three-style killing was completely blocked, regardless of the
No matter how thunder breaks out, it cannot be defeated.
The two attacks continued to collide for several breaths, and finally exploded together. Seeing this scene, Han Yi's face became solemn. He suddenly exerted force, and the giant tower shattered the sword dragon, and his whole body turned into a white streak.
Light and shadow appeared in front of Situ Feng, and the Lei Xiao Sword struck from a tricky angle.