<>The blow just now not only shocked Han Yi, but also shocked the six blue-level sea clansmen. No, it was horrifying to them. The power of their combined spiritual skills is completely comparable to that of ordinary Qingwang sea clansmen.
Attack, but this human being who is no longer in the spiritual stage
They were able to withstand it. The Sea Tribe had an absolute advantage over the Human Tribe, and they almost always crushed each other in battles at the same level. However, the spiritual arts jointly performed by the six of them were actually broken by the sword of a Human Tribe in the spirit general stage.
This is simply impossible.
"You...you are not a spiritual general monk, you are...a spiritual king." The old man from the sea clan stared closely at the young man in black robe, his voice trembling. The young man in black robe just said that
The sword can not only resist the sea clan of the same level, but his attack has already touched the Qingwang barrier, which is definitely a nightmare for the sea clan.
"I also hope that I am a Spirit King Stage monk." The young man in black robe looked at the old man of the Sea Clan and smiled mockingly.
"Black-clothed Shura." The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, he suddenly remembered something, and screamed, "Aren't you in the Western War Zone?"
"Oh, I have killed all the powerful blue-level sea tribes over there, so I had to move to the east. Moreover, I don't like staying with those rats in the Shadow Hall. It always makes people feel like there is a pair of eyes watching from behind.
."
"Escape separately and bring back the news about Shura in black."
The old man of the Hai tribe waved his hand and shot a jade plate at the young Hai tribe at the rear. The young Hai tribe took it and turned around and ran away without hesitation.
The remaining four sea tribes also turned around and rushed out together. At the same time, they formed seals in their hands. Dozens of complex seals were completed in the blink of an eye. Blue light gushed out along their arms, and a powerful aura spread out.
"Too slow."
The old man had only completed half of the seal, when the voice of the young man in black robe without any warmth came into his ears from behind.
Hey, the sharp sword came out from behind the old man from the sea clan and pierced his heart. The four middle-aged sea clansmen who had scattered and fled suddenly stopped at this moment, turned around and squatted on the sea, pressing their hands on the water.
"Whale swallows."
Four blue lights surged out and converged at the feet of the black-robed young man.
"Haha, of course we know your strength, you can't escape now." The old man from the sea tribe laughed proudly, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood.
"I have basically experienced all the tricks of the Sea Tribe, so I must disappoint you."
The young man in black robe pulled out the sword from the old man's body and held his body with his left hand. "Don't die yet. You should watch the ending of the scene."
As he spoke, he threw up the sword with his right hand, made a strange sword move, and dropped the sword finger to the water. The sword instantly penetrated the water, and at the same time, a terrifying vortex began to form under the water, as if a whale was opening.
With its big mouth, the terrifying suction force is brewing beneath the surface of the water.
"Destroy."
The young man in black robe faintly uttered a word, and countless thumb-thick thunder arcs suddenly surged out of the vortex, covering hundreds of meters in radius.
The four sea tribesmen had no time to escape, and were turned into charcoal under the attack of the thunder arc. A trace of sadness finally flashed in the old man's eyes, and the corners of his mouth moved, and he uttered a weak sound.
"King Qing, I will kill you."
The young man let go of his hand, and the old man's body fell into the water and floated. The silver sword flew out from under the water and returned to his hand.
"Thank you, senior brother, for your help."
"Are you also a disciple of Lingfu?" The young man in black robe looked at Han Yi and seemed surprised.
"Senior brother is from the inner palace. It's not surprising that I don't know my junior brother. Junior brother Han Yi is a disciple of the outer palace and has been in the palace for less than two years." Han Yi clasped his fists and said, "Dare I ask my senior brother's name?"
"Han Yi, it turns out it's you." A smile appeared on the corner of the black-robed young man's mouth, "You must have been a spiritual master when you entered the mansion. You were promoted to the middle stage of spiritual general so quickly. You are really talented. As for my name,
You should have known this a long time ago."
"Senior brother, you are ridiculous. Junior brother's talent is not worth mentioning in the eyes of senior brother." Han Yi said humbly, but also secretly doubted that he only knew the names of six or seven inner disciples, excluding the fact that he had met them.
Among the few remaining, the only ones left are Murong Zhen, the master of the Peacock Pavilion, and Han Qianyou, the master of the Hanyun Palace, but I don’t know which one is in front of me?
"I hope to see you at the inner palace competition in the near future." After saying this, the young man in black robe sheathed his sword, stepped out, and disappeared in a flash of lightning.
"What a terrifying speed." If Han Yi hadn't opened his eyes of insight, he wouldn't have even noticed which direction the young man in black robe was leaving.
"It's really arrogant to enter the Hai Clan's camp alone."
"This guy is a bit extraordinary." Xiaoyou said lightly.
"Yeah, I just don't know if he is Murong Zhen or Han Qianyou?"
Han Yi looked at the empty direction, calmed his breathing, took out the spiritual core from the blue-level sea clan, and then headed away from the war zone.
"Little guy, go to the Monster Mountain Range." Suddenly a voice rang in my mind.
"Old guy, you are finally willing to talk." A smile appeared on Han Yi's face, "How is the smelting of my giant heavy sword going?"
"The last heavy weapon pattern is not engraved, so you need to go to the Monster Mountain Range to find something."
"I might die if I go to the Monster Mountain Range in my current state." Han Yi frowned.
"It doesn't matter, with the little guys from the Sky Fox Clan helping you, even if the Demon King appears, you will be fine." Jiufang Bu's voice echoed in the air around him.
"Hey, our original deal was just for me to take action at critical moments to save his life. When did I become the thug who opened the way for him?" Xiaoyou snorted displeased.
"The thing we are looking for is also of great use to you. If you don't want to regain your strength, you can choose not to go."
Upon hearing Jiufang Bu's words, Xiaoyou's eyes immediately lit up.
"Go, go, of course I will go." It jumped out of Han Yi's arms, and its body instantly became several meters in size, standing in the air, and the aura of the fifth-level monster was released almost unabashedly.
"Hey, hey, can you please stop being so excited? If the Qing King of the Sea Clan senses your aura, I will be dead." Han Yi looked around nervously.
"Looking at how cowardly you are, if they dare to come, I will make sure they never come back."
"Damn it, if I hadn't been cowardly, I would have been dead by now." Han Yi rolled his eyes, "You are so powerful, why didn't you come out to help me out when King Qing of the Sea Clan attacked me?"
"Hey, you still have a grudge against my aunt."
Xiaoyou looked at Han Yi's eyes and smiled secretly.
"Don't dare, don't dare, you are so powerful. How dare I bear grudge against you?" Han Yi said with a smile.
"Okay, let's go quickly. The fluctuations in spiritual energy from the battle just now were very strong, and many sea tribes are rushing here." Jiufang Bu interrupted the conversation between Han Yi and Xiaoyou.
Xiaoyou and Han Yi glared at each other, said nothing, and flew out in a flash, disappearing into the distance in the blink of an eye.