At this time, Murong Zhen and others looked at Han Qianyou with eyes full of disbelief, followed by a bitter smile. The gap between themselves and Han Qianyou seemed to be getting wider and wider. After the battle to break into the Ethereal Tower, in fact, his cultivation
Wei Ye has broken through to the Half-Step Spirit King. He is also a Half-Step Spirit King. Compared with Han Qianyou, his strength is far behind.
He may be able to block the blow from the Spirit King monk, but there is absolutely no chance of hurting the opponent, and he may even be injured after blocking the blow.
"How is that possible?" The pale faces of the five men in green robes with broken arms all had expressions of disbelief on the ground.
"Go to hell."
The young man in the sky went completely crazy. Ever since he broke through the Spirit King Stage, no one has ever been able to hurt him. Even when facing the master of the Palace at the peak of the Spirit King Stage, he could advance and retreat in a controlled manner, but this small
It's simply unforgivable that Banbu Lingwang hurt him.
A terrifying aura erupted from his body, and the wind spirit energy condensed into huge wind blades. The strong sense of oppression acted on every spiritual general monk, making it almost unbearable for them.
Han Qianyou did not retreat, but the Lei Sanghua in his left hand slowly lit up. After breaking through the Half-Step Spirit King, the power he could call upon became stronger. The sword just now was not his strongest yet.
attack.
If the other party really dares to kill, he will not have the slightest scruple. Those who kill will always be killed.
"Stop, Yunsao Ling Mansion, don't be too presumptuous." Four Spirit King Stage monks flew around and stood in the air, staring coldly at the young man.
When the young man saw the four Spirit King monks appearing, he paused for a moment, but the anger on his face did not subside at all.
"He hurt me, and I want to pay with my life." The young man pointed at Han Qianyou below.
"Who made the move first?" asked an elder.
"Elder Yun, he broke our arms, and Brother Zhuge took action to avenge me." Liu Zhen said immediately.
"You are so vicious at a young age, and you can cut off someone's arm with just one move." Elder Yun's face darkened when he heard Liu Zhen's words, "Is Lan Yueling Mansion so unbearable?"
"Elder, isn't it too much for you to impose the word "venomous" on Senior Brother Han Qianyou without asking any questions?" Han Yi finally couldn't help but said after seeing this, "Also, our Lanyue Ling Mansion has another
Is there something unbearable? It seems that we didn’t just draw a conclusion based on one side of the story without asking why.”
"Boy, how can you interrupt what this elder is talking about? Since Lei Lingyu doesn't know how to teach, let me teach you what is Ming Li? What is knowledge of the Dharma?"
As Elder Yun said, he lightly slapped his palm down, and a terrifying sense of oppression fell from the sky. An amber palm print over a hundred meters in size flew down and hit Han Yi. The faces of the surrounding Lanyue Lingfu disciples changed greatly, and then
The sense of oppression emanating from the palm prints was actually more terrifying than that of the young man just now.
"It's not your turn to say anything about whether my master can teach people." Han Yi's expression changed when he heard Elder Yun say about Lei Lingyu. In this world, Lei Lingyu is one of the few people who let him
No one can criticize Lei Lingyu in front of a person who feels warm.
He punched out, and a long purple dragon rose into the sky. The amber fist seal shattered instantly, and the long dragon rushed towards Elder Yun unabated.
Elder Yun's expression changed. This guy was not an ordinary disciple. Could it be that he had already broken through the Spirit King stage? Thinking of this, Elder Yun's expression became even more ugly.
Looking for death, he secretly thought in his mind, and slapped his big hand again, and a palm print no more than tens of meters in size flew out. Although the size was reduced by more than half, the palm print was more solid and the aura it exuded was more powerful.
Boom, the amber palm print and the purple dragon collided together, and Elder Yun's full blow still failed to block the purple dragon. The palm print exploded, and the dragon rushed in front of Elder Yun with lightning speed.
Elder Yun only had time to inject surging spiritual power into the protective light shield, and had no time to dodge. Boom, the long purple dragon hit the light shield and exploded suddenly. The purple light immediately drowned Elder Yun, and then slowly disappeared after taking a breath.
After seeing Elder Yun again, the other three elders all had expressions on their faces. Among the four, Elder Yun practiced the earth-type spiritual art that was the most powerful in defense. However, Han Yi's punch just now caused Elder Yun to suffer some minor injuries.
Although Elder Yun's face seems to be as normal, none of them are simple beings. It can still be seen that Elder Yun's face is two points paler than before.
"Very good, very good, little guy, you dare to take action with me." Elder Yun suddenly laughed, "Now I can punish you for assassinating an elder. Even if I kill you, Lei Lingyu will not dare to come.
Say more. But I didn’t expect that you were actually his disciple. He has never accepted a disciple before. I guess your talent is very extraordinary."
Huh, Elder Yun smiled coldly and suddenly disappeared into the sky. The next moment, he appeared directly in front of Han Yi, and his fist struck with amber aura.
Fighting with me at close quarters is simply asking for death. Han Yi sneered secretly, the power of his body is not ordinary terrifying. Now that he has advanced to the Spirit King stage, and has Ziwei Zhenqi to protect his body, even if he is dealing with body refining.
Lingjue may not be his opponent.
"Be careful." Qiu Linglong and Han Qianyou exclaimed at the same time.
"You all stand aside."
Han Yi shouted, and all the body-training techniques were activated. A layer of faint purple energy covered his whole body, and then he punched Elder Yun's fist without dodging.
Bang... The fists struck each other, and terrifying power exploded. An invisible impact exploded, and the ground exploded instantly. Han Yi stood still like a mountain, but Elder Yun on the other side suddenly stepped back five steps.
Qi and blood surged in his body, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Damn it, what kind of body training technique is this kid practicing? How can he be so powerful? He clearly didn't use much spiritual power just now, but he can still burst out with such terrifying power. Could it be that this guy relies entirely on his physical body?
power?
Thinking of this, the murderous aura in Elder Yun's eyes became even more intense. Lan Yueling Mansion has produced such a pervert-level genius. Wufang Ling Mansion does not want to see it under any circumstances. It must kill the old guy Mu Li today while he is away.
Got him.
"Boy, die for me." Elder Yun's speed increased dramatically. Except for the monks at the Spirit King stage, other monks at the Spirit General stage were unable to catch him at all.
Han Yi's face was expressionless, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He really thought he was easy to bully. He moved towards Elder Yun and rushed towards him, punching out.
Bang, bang, bang, the two collided in the square, and the ground of the square exploded. The gravel flew away, and the energy flew out, blasting big holes in the ground.