Another collision caused Elder Yun and Han Yi to retreat dozens of meters each, leaving deep pits in the ground beneath their feet.
"How can this kid be so strong?"
"My elder's Body Refining Spirit Art is a high-level spirit art, and my own cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Spirit King. But I can't do anything to this boy who is in the early stage of the Spirit King."
Elder Yun was extremely surprised by the fight, and even felt a hint of horror in his heart. He was not even sure whether Han Yi had used all his strength. If not, it would be difficult to kill him today by himself alone.
"Three elders, this man is perverse, let's take action together and kill him." Elder Yun shouted.
The three elders who were watching the battle from the air looked at each other and were a little wavering. Didn't their actions reveal Wufang Lingfu's insidious intention of killing dissidents?
"Elder Yun, I think it would be better to report this matter to the Palace Master first," said an elder.
Seeing that none of the three people were willing to take action, Elder Yun knew that he could not take down Han Yi, so he stopped attacking.
"Boy, wait for me to report to Palace Master Ming before I deal with you." Elder Yun said coldly and prepared to leave.
"If you want to fight, you can fight. If you don't want to fight, don't fight. Who do you think I, Han Yi, am? Do you think our Lan Yueling Mansion is weak and can be bullied?"
Han Yidu surged in power and appeared directly in front of Elder Yun, punching out hard. Elder Yun did not expect Han Yidu to be so fast. He was so fast that he had no time to dodge and could only raise his hand to block.
Boom, a terrifying force hit Elder Yun, and he flew out uncontrollably, directly smashing through the wall in the distance.
"Boy, you are too arrogant." Elder Yun flew into the sky, wiped the bloodshot eyes from the corners of his mouth, and glanced at the three elders with gloomy eyes, "Now do you still want to wait for the palace master to deal with him?"
"Little guy, why are you doing this? It won't have any good consequences for you or all of you if you keep entangled like this." said the elder who just spoke.
"Don't talk nonsense. Even if I don't bother you, wouldn't your Wufang Lingfu disciples take action against us if we enter the Wufang Secret Realm?" Han Yi said disdainfully, "I think you know this much better than I do."
The elder's expression froze when Han Yi said it. It was indeed true. Wufang Lingfu and Lanyue Lingfu were sworn enemies, and there was basically no room for relaxation.
"You guys should step away first. Today I will let them know that our Lan Yueling Mansion is not someone who can be bullied just because we want to."
After everyone in Lan Yueling Mansion heard Han Yi's words, they all retreated towards the rear.
"Mumu, be careful. If you can't, I will help you." Qiu Linglong said through gritted teeth.
"Don't worry, even if I can't beat them, they will never be able to hurt me."
"I'll help you sweep the formation." Han Qianyou did not step back, but stood next to Han Yi and said calmly.
"Okay." Han Yi nodded, and rushed into the air with a movement of his body. Ziwei Zhenqi enveloped his whole body, exuding the majesty of a king.
A pair of dragon wings spread out behind his back, and black evil energy quickly lingered out, condensing into black dragon scales.
"Come on, don't you want my life?" Han Yi raised his hand and held it empty, the Thunder Sky Sword emerged, silver lightning arcs suddenly surrounded him, and a violent aura spread in the air.
"Do it." Elder Yun's eyes were cold and he rushed out first.
He punched out, and an amber fist mark hundreds of meters in size came towards him, and the air around Han Yi became slightly stagnant.
The sword in Han Yi's hand trembled slightly, and a dragon roar came out, but it had already stimulated the state of transforming the heart. He slashed out a sword lightly, and the silver sword light flashed out, directly piercing the fist mark, and flew towards Elder Yun
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Elder Yun was shocked that he broke the elder's fist seal so easily. Although he didn't use any spiritual skills in that punch just now, he didn't hold back at all. It would be impossible for an ordinary early-stage Spirit King monk to break it so easily.
his attack.
"You guys haven't done anything yet." Elder Yun waved his hand and released an amber light screen for defense, while shouting to the other three elders.
The three elders no longer waited. Since Han Yi took the initiative, they could no longer sit idly by.
The three people took action one after another. One took out his long sword and slashed it with a sharp and domineering sword light, one pierced the flame dragon with a long spear and shot out, and the other formed a seal with one hand and waved out ice spikes that filled the sky.
On the other side, Elder Yun's face relaxed when he saw the three elders taking action, but the next moment his face was full of horror. The light screen defense he released was easily penetrated by Han Yi's silver light.
He dodged quickly, but was still a step too slow. The silver light passed by his left shoulder, causing severe pain. One of his left arms was broken directly at the shoulder, and the protective light shield of the Body Refining Art had no effect at all.
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On the other side of the sky, the young man from the Yunsao Ling Mansion saw this scene and his pupils shrank violently. He was horrified by Han Yi's strength. Although he also fought against the elders in the Ling Mansion after he advanced to the Spirit King Stage,
His strength is only enough to be able to deal with the elders.
But Han Yi was able to cut off an arm of a mid-level Spirit King monk. Compared to him, he was not on the same level as Han Yi.
When the other three elders saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically. On one hand, they were horrified by Han Yi's strength, and on the other hand, they were shocked by Han Yi's unscrupulousness.
Han Yi was naturally not in the mood to pay attention to their gazes. He turned the Thunder Sky Sword in his hand and swung out three rays of silver light, sword light, and the flame dragon directly shattered and disappeared. The last ray of silver light passed through the ice spikes and rushed towards the elder behind him.
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The elder's scalp felt numb. Elder Yun's spiritual defense was the strongest in Wufang Lingfu. Even he couldn't defend himself against Han Yi's attack, and it was even less possible for him to defend himself against it. So he had no intention of resisting it.
, waved his hand and released a huge ice spike to temporarily block the silver light, and then disappeared in a flash.
Han Yi gently threw the Leixiao Sword, drew out a sword formula with his right hand, flicked his fingers, and the Leixiao Sword exploded out. The light flashed and split into thousands of silver sword lights. Those ice spikes shot out.
It was shattered and disappeared directly under the light of the sword.
Elder Yun quickly stopped the bleeding from the wound on his shoulder. When he saw that Han Yi had defeated the three elders' attacks by himself, and even forced one elder not to dare to take his attack forcefully, his face became even more gloomy and thick.
A look of fear flashed in their eyes, but at this point, it was impossible for them to stop.
"Three of you, please stop holding back. If we continue to fight like this, our Wufang Ling Mansion will be completely disgraced."
After he finished speaking, he clenched his right hand into a fist, and amber spiritual power surged out quickly, condensing into dozens of mysterious runes surrounding his fist.
The other three elders did not dare to neglect. Han Yi's strength was indeed terrifying. If he were allowed to enter the Wufang Secret Realm, the three top geniuses in the Spirit King stage of Wufang Lingfu might not necessarily be his opponents.
The three of them also began to gather their spiritual skills. One had a long sword with golden light, one had a spear with flames rising, and one had blue cold air flowing all over his body. Each of them exuded the aura of Gang Qi, which was extremely powerful.