"What kind of spiritual skill is this? It can actually create a clone." Wu Lian was shocked, and he formed a seal with his hands, and raging flames spurted out from his body, "Three Thousand Snake Dance."
He shouted loudly, and the gushing flames shot up in the air, turning into countless fire snakes and rushing toward Han Yi's bedding.
The three Han Yi figures intertwined, and the sword circles were like whirling yin-yang fish, with silver and black brilliance, chi chi chi, all the fire snakes that rushed towards them were cut open by the sword edge and extinguished in a flash.
Han Yi was calm and collected, analyzing the gap between himself and Wu Lian. In addition to their cultivation level, the surging and strong spiritual energy between them cannot be compared. Even if Han Yi has broken into the spirit general stage once and practiced Luo Shen Jue.
Decide on the magic formula,
Lingyuan can be compared with ordinary late-stage spiritual general monks, but if compared with Lingfu disciples, there must be some gap. If he fights with spiritual skills head-on, he will never gain any advantage. So he can only rely on close combat.
The strength of the physical body is what he relies on.
Before that, he needed a chance to get close to Wu Lian.
The three of them moved forward almost simultaneously. Han Yi secretly accumulated spiritual power and passed through the blockade of many fire snakes. Wu Lian seemed to have noticed Han Yi's intention. There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, and he flew back while pinching out the mysterious...
Seal.
"Lava Hell."
He stopped in the middle of the martial arts field. The ground beneath his feet melted instantly. The lava surged and spread in all directions. In the blink of an eye, it covered a distance of hundreds of meters in radius. The lava was still spreading rapidly.
"Everyone, leave the martial arts arena." Elder Mu frowned, picked up the unconscious Han Long, and shot him backwards, landing on the top of the corridor outside the martial arts arena, overlooking the battle between Han Yi and Wu Lian.
Li Mo and Yu Fei'er also rushed up the corridor and stood next to Elder Mu, their expressions not very good. Although Han Yi got the first place in the outer palace competition, he and Wu Lian were practicing in the inner palace.
Compared to veteran disciples who have been around for many years, there is absolutely no difference in strength.
"Elder Mu, Wu Lian is a little too presumptuous." Li Mo frowned, "A disciple of the inner palace actually bullies the children of the family."
"Yes." Elder Mu nodded, with some anger flashing in his eyes. Apparently Wu Lian's repeated troublemaking had made Elder Mu dissatisfied.
"I wonder if Junior Brother Han can defeat Wu Lian?" Yu Feier was a little worried.
"It should be impossible. He is ranked 19th on the spiritual list, so how can he have a false reputation? Wu Lian's strength is definitely not simple."
"He's only ranked 19th. If we want, we can let him fall outside the 20th place at any time." Yu Feier curled her lips with disdain on her face.
Elder Mu looked at the two people and showed a wry smile. He was really shocked. He thought that when he was this age, he couldn't even get on the spiritual list, but Li Mo and Yu Feier could easily get on the spiritual list.
In the first twenty years, why is the perception between people so great?
In the martial arts field, Han Yi looked at the lava with a gloomy expression. If he couldn't get close, then his physical power would be completely useless.
Wu Lian saw Han Yi's expression and smiled slightly.
"Junior Brother Han, I seem to be invincible now, what do you think, do you want to continue fighting?" Wu Lian crossed his arms, "Aren't you just hurting a few disciples from the family, what's the big deal?
Yes, you have to fight me. Do you have some relationship with the Han family?"
"You don't need to test me. I have nothing to do with them. It's just that your behavior has insulted the reputation of Lingfu and bullied the weak. Han is not used to it." Han Yi had no expression on his face, and the three of them lined up.
My feet began to accumulate strength.
"Haha, I can't stand it. I can't stand it. If you can't stand it, come and hit me." Wu Lian laughed loudly with an ugly face.
"I'm already here."
Three Han Yi rushed out at the same time, slashing with their long swords.
"Destroy the battle with one move."
The silver sword light burst out, hundreds of meters long. It was a Dacheng-level one-style breaking battle. It was terrifyingly powerful, enough to kill ordinary early-stage spiritual general monks. But to inner disciples like Wu Lian, it was just a baby.
Waving my arms is innocuous.
Seeing the three silver sword lights stabbing at him, Wu Lian formed a seal and pushed it out with both hands.
"Wall of Lava Fire."
Poof, the crimson lava suddenly spewed out and formed a wall. The flames burned blazingly, and the silver sword light bombarded the lava fire wall, erupting with terrifying power.
Boom boom boom, explosions continued, silver light shone, and fire light rose. The Han family disciples who exited the martial arts field only felt the scorching air waves coming towards their faces. Their skin burned, and their expressions changed drastically. They continued to fly backwards and exited hundreds of people.
rice.
Whoops, the trees around the martial arts arena were swallowed up by the scorching air waves and burst into flames almost at the same time.
The silver sword light exploded, the lava fire wall collapsed, the light was dazzling, and the shock wave was scattered in all directions. The two Han Yis gathered their bodies, cut away the shock wave with one sword, and appeared dozens of meters in front of Wu Lian.
"Hmph, you're looking for death." Wu Lian sneered, changed his seal, and waved his hand, "Fire Condensation Boundary."
The lava was churning, red flames surged up like an angry wave, and in a few moments, a layer of red barrier was formed.
The two Han Yis who flew by were exhausted and fell. One of them, Han Yi, struck the lava with his sword, and his body froze in the air. The other Han Yi stepped on his shoulders, used the force to fly out again, and pounced on him.
In front of the flame barrier, a sword struck down.
"Open the mountain."
Hundreds of meters of huge black sword light appeared out of thin air, as if a spear descending from it pierced the flame light curtain, boom... there was a violent explosion of energy, the flame light curtain shook, and a crack was almost torn open.
"burst."
At the moment when the black sword light exploded, Han Yi, who came to the flame screen, said coldly and expressionlessly. His whole body emitted a silvery white light and exploded into a ball of dazzling silver light. Two shock waves hit at the same time.
On the flame light curtain, the crackling sound actually tore out cracks in it.
Wu Lian was dazzled by the silver light and narrowed his eyes slightly. There was only shining silver light in front of his eyes, and his vision was completely white. This was a symptom of temporary blindness.
Whoosh whoosh, something whizzed through the air, and the sounds overlapped like densely packed bees vibrating their wings.
Spiritual power was quickly injected into his eyes, and the symptoms of blindness disappeared. When he saw Han Yi, his eyes widened.
A pair of huge dragon wings flapped on Han Yi's back, flying him through the lava hell. Hundreds of black scales swirled in the air. They ignored the defense of the flame condensation boundary and passed through the barrier just like passing through the air.
Stab straight into Wu Lian's body.
"What the hell is this?" Wu Lian's face changed drastically. The speed of those scales was so terrifying that he had almost no time to react. The silver light just now made him not aware of the appearance of these things at all.
He quickly slapped his chest with a palm, and the flames retracted and condensed into a layer of red-gold armor, covering his whole body. The moment the armor took shape, the dragon scales came and cut on the surface of the armor, bang, bang bang, bang bang bang,...
A huge force surged into his body.
Wu Lian kept retreating, dragon scales flying around his body, and attacks continued. Pieces of dragon scales cut on the armor and exploded with a bang.
"Pfft..." Wu Lian spat out a mouthful of blood. The power carried in those dragon scales was so terrifying that even he couldn't bear it.
"One sword can conquer the mountain, three moves can defeat the enemy."
Han Yi swooped down from the air, swung out a sword light from each of his two swords, and released his two most powerful spiritual skills at the same time.
Hundreds of meters of huge black sword light and hundreds of meters of huge silver sword light fell, with diffuse silver arcs, bombarding the flame barrier.
Boom... The flame barrier was extremely concave, and the red lava stirred like sea water. Energy flowed into it, and there was a bang bang bang explosion, and the lava splashed.
The flame barrier only resisted for a few moments before it was torn apart by the sword light, and the two sword lights continued to slash downwards.
Wu Lian's eyes were filled with those two sword gleams, and his face turned pale. He curled up into a ball and squatted down, with his hands crossed in front of his head. The spiritual energy in his body was released without reservation, and poured into the flame armor. Countless
Mysterious fire patterns flowed on the surface of the armor.
Boom boom boom... The black and silver sword light penetrated into the lava hell, and the lava spread into the distance like ebbing sea water. Flames rose wherever it passed, and terrifying waves of fire swept across.
A moment later, a terrifying shock wave erupted, cracks appeared in the high walls around the martial arts arena, and then completely shattered. The trees behind the high walls were uprooted, and the flowers and plants were shattered.
"not good."
Elder Mu's expression changed, and his figure suddenly appeared above the martial arts field. Hundreds of seals were completed in an instant, and he shot them with one palm.
"Yu Zi Jue, Jie."
Green light beams shot down and fell into the ground around the martial arts arena. With a splash, vines with a diameter of more than half a meter broke out of the ground. They intertwined quickly, forming a black curtain that enveloped the martial arts arena.
.The whole process was almost completed in the blink of an eye, and the shock wave came in a mighty way.
Click, the huge vines began to break, and the power of the flames incinerated the sawdust into ashes. But behind the broken vines were more and denser vines, intertwined and covered layer by layer, blocking the path of the shock wave.
The children of the Han family in the distance looked at the curtain composed of thousands of meters of huge vines lying upside down on the martial arts field, their faces were extremely horrified, and powerful explosions came from it, and every time they sounded, their hearts skipped a beat.
.
That was a power they could not even imagine. The spiritual master stage was already the end of their lifelong cultivation for many of them. The spiritual sect stage was already an elusive existence in their eyes, and the spiritual general stage was in their hearts.
It belongs completely to the legend, let alone the Spirit King stage.
In the Spirit King stage, he is the god of Lanyue Island.
After more than a dozen breaths, the explosions in the vine curtain slowly subsided. Elder Mu removed the vines, and the scene in the martial arts field emerged before everyone's eyes.
Han Yi was suspended in the air, his black robes emitting green smoke. Apparently, the power of the flames in the shock wave had ignited his robes, but they had been extinguished by his spiritual power.
The entire martial arts arena was completely riddled with holes, huge cracks spread, and high walls collapsed, turning into ruins. In the middle of the martial arts arena, a huge pit appeared, and the lava had solidified.
Wu Lian gasped violently and his face turned pale.