"Mo Yu, I don't want to see him walk out of this battlefield. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

When the young man heard the man's words, his expression changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Han Yi walked out of the lounge, flew down the battlefield, looked around at the old students on the high platform, and said in a loud voice.

"Is there a senior brother who is willing to fight with the junior brother?"

Seeing Han Yi's arrogant appearance, the anger in the man's eyes became more and more terrifying.

"Go Mo Yu, remember my words, otherwise, even if you are the descendant of Elder Mo, there will be no place for you in this huge spiritual mansion. ”

The young man frowned, and walked out from behind the man without answering, and as soon as his body moved, he appeared in the fighting battlefield in an instant, looking at Han Yi from a distance.

"Mo Yu, half-step Spirit Sect cultivation, please advise. ”

"Senior brother is serious, and he doesn't dare to give advice. ”

Han Yi gave up.

Mo Yu stopped being verbose after reporting to his home, and pulled out the sword in his hand, and the fiery red sword body exuded a scorching aura.

"I'm not going to keep my hands, so you'd better give it your all. ”

"I can't ask for it. ”

Han Yi also drew his sword, the thunder sword sounded, and the lightning flashed out.

Whew, as soon as the words fell, Mo Yu in the distance disappeared in an instant, and before Han Yi could come back to his senses, a sharp and blazing sword shadow appeared in front of him, stabbing at his throat.

In this sword, there was an undisguised murderous aura.

Han Yi was shocked, the floating light was launched, his body was divided into two, and the two Han Yi swept in different directions. Mo Yu missed with a sword, and immediately chased after one of them, Han Yi, without hesitation, and launched a ferocious attack.

The crimson sword shadow was overwhelming, like a grand sword curtain shrouded in it, and Han Yi couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only make a hard connection.

Luo Shen Jue and Thunder Seven Killing Tricks were running at the same time, and silver-white spiritual power gushed out along the sword body, and the thunder light skyrocketed. He pinched the trick with his left hand, and the Kui Dragon Jue was activated, the iron cyan covered his whole body, and the two Kui Dragon patterns roared secretly, and the huge power awakened from every inch of muscle, like a peerless beast.

Han Yi stopped and slashed, and the Thunder Sword suddenly fell into that layer of sword curtain, and the sword curtain collapsed instantly, just like a dragonfly with flapping wings, its wings suddenly cut off by a sword, and it fell in the wind.

The long sword shook, Mo Yu's body trembled, and shot out, the qi and blood in his body surged, his face turned pale, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

It's such a terrifying strength, this guy even cultivates the body spirit technique. Turning this thought in his heart, Mo Yu accelerated the operation of his spiritual power, the red light on the sword body rose, the fire patterns appeared one after another, and the power of the spiritual weapon was stimulated to the extreme.

He moved on his toes, quickly changing his body on the battlefield, and suddenly another Han Yi appeared beside him like a ghost, slashing down with a sword.

Mo Yu blocked with his horizontal sword, and when Han Yi staggered past him, the long sword pulled out a string of sparks. Doppelganger. Just one fight, Mo Yu noticed the clues. Although the Floating Light Glimpse can give the spiritual power clone close to 30% of the combat power of the main body, the powerful physical power is not replicable.

He suddenly exerted his strength and chased after that Han Yi to attack, and the fiery red sword shadow shrouded in, fierce and passionate. Han Yi couldn't dodge, his expressionless horizontal sword was in his chest, and he pinched out a seal in his left hand, and a layer of silver-white light suddenly rose from his body.

"Boom. A low cry came out of his mouth, and Han Yi exploded with a bang.

Mo Yu's pupils shrank, the sword shadow drew a circle in front of him, and the spiritual power light curtain instantly formed, and the shock wave of the explosion was blocked one after another.

Whew, Han Yi's body swept over from a distance and appeared beside Mo Yu, and the Lei Xiao Sword slashed down on the head.

He pointed to the ground on his toes and shot backwards like a bolt of lightning. Han Yi stepped forward again, his momentum condensed, the silver-white aura on his body rose irrepressibly, the Thunder Sword was covered with a layer of rich white light, and the thunder flashed with a rumbling crackling sound.

It's coming, the spiritual skill passed down by the lord of the mansion. Mo Yu's heart suddenly beat wildly, the blood flow in his body accelerated, and the temperature was almost boiling.

His face became hideous unconsciously, and the fiery red spiritual light came out of his body, and the breath of the half-step Spirit Sect was completely released without reservation.

The red spiritual power was injected into the long sword in his hand through his arm, and a layer of condensed sword light emerged, and he could vaguely see the red gold qi circulating under the sword light.

"Yan Gang slashed. ”

Mo Yu flew up, raised his sword, slashed, all the momentum burst out at this moment, and a red sword light of more than ten meters in size fell from the sky and slashed towards the top of Han Yi's head.

Han Yi's condensed momentum also reached its peak, and without hesitation, his slightly bent knee erupted with terrifying power, and his body rushed out, and the Thunder Sword stabbed at that moment.

"Break the war in one fell swoop. ”

He roared angrily, and the violence that had been hidden for some reason was actually triggered by Mo Yu's murderous aura, and the overwhelming evil qi surged out of his body, and black evil clouds appeared behind him, covering the sky and the sun.

The faces of the onlookers on the high platform changed greatly, and the evil aura was like a peerless beast, and the cold feeling crossed everyone's hearts, like falling into an ice cellar.

These two people obviously met for the first time, but it was just a simple fight, and it was so intense, and they had already used spiritual skills before more than a dozen moves, and they were still so terrifying spiritual skills. It's like fighting against a life-and-death enemy.

Even the two men and women standing in the corner of the high platform, the expressions on their faces became extremely serious, Han Yi's strength completely exceeded their expectations, they thought that Mo Yu could easily defeat him, but they didn't expect that Mo Yu seemed to fall into the disadvantage from the beginning.

"How can this bastard have such terrible combat power?" the man gritted his teeth, his fists clenched in his sleeves and made a pop.

He looked at the black clouds that kept surging on the battlefield, and there was a trace of fear on his face. His eyes were filled with anger. Fear, how could he show such emotions to a freshman who was not in the middle stage of the spirit master, even if he was a disciple of the mansion master, how could he be afraid of him?

"When he entered the mansion for the assessment, he should have defeated a puppet giant tiger at the level of the half-step Spirit Sect. The woman beside her reminded in a low voice, looking at Han Yi's gaze without sadness or joy.

Her gaze turned to Mo Yu in the distance again, her eyes flickering slightly. If you are not mistaken, the spiritual skill just now actually contained a faint trace of innate qi.

"Innate Gang Qi, the half-step Spirit Sect can condense this kind of thing, Mo Yu, it is very deeply hidden. ”

Boom, the next moment the terrifying explosion drowned out her words, the silver-white sword light and the crimson sword light collided violently, the spiritual power rioted, and the scattered spiritual light bombarded the black ground, as well as the formation light curtain on all sides.

The shockwave spread in all directions, and Han Yi and Mo Yu retreated at the same time, resisting the bombardment of the shockwave.

Mo Yu crossed the sword, a layer of sword curtain unfolded along the sword body, the crimson light curtain was crumbling under the continuous bombardment of the shock wave, his face was a little pale, and the madness on his face suddenly disappeared, as if the person who sent out the attack just now was not him.