Boom, a golden light flashed in the air, and the speed was incredibly fast. Mu Fangyun's pupils shrank suddenly, and with his speed, he could no longer dodge.

"Wind barrier, dragon dance. ”

He made a handprint, slapped it out with one palm, and a cyan wind wall rose from the ground, blocking in front of him, and a cyan wind dragon in the wind wall swayed its head and tail out, and crashed headlong into the golden light, but the wind dragon only resisted two breaths before it was pierced and disappeared.

Boom, the spear slammed into the wind wall, spinning wildly, the spiritual light eroded each other, and the next moment, the wind wall was pierced with a snort, and the silver spear stabbed Mu Fangyun's right shoulder with lightning speed, flying out with him upside down, crashing into the formation light curtain.

"Poof......" He spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, his breath was sluggish, and his face was pale.

He looked up, and Nie Yufeng had already arrived in front of him, holding the hilt of the spear in his hand, with a hint of mockery on his face.

"Heaven's Gate, that's it. ”

"Poof. Mu Fangyun's blood surged, and he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"This bastard. The Tianmen disciples in the audience were instantly enraged, and some people impulsively wanted to rush into the ring.

"Stop. Han Yi shouted.

Those disciples turned their heads and looked at Han Yi with resentment on their faces.

"Coward, we don't need a master like you. "Someone roared.

"I'm cowardly, I won't take over the mess of Tianmen, look at you one by one, I don't even dare to accept failure, what's the difference with waste. If there is such a waste in the gate of heaven, then I don't want the position of the master of this gate. ”

"It's good for me to face the Peacock Pavilion by myself, so I don't have to drag me back with a bunch of waste. Han Yi said completely ruthlessly, the Tianmen disciple's face was red and white, full of anger but he didn't dare to make a move against Han Yi.

"Why don't you speak, if you don't speak, just stay for me. Han Yi shouted angrily, looked at Nie Yufeng in the ring, and then turned his gaze to Zheng Yi and Fang Yao in the crowd on the other side, and finally fell on Li Huang.

"Peacock Pavilion, the grudge between us will be resolved in this foreign mansion competition, and I will not spare a single hand at that time. ”

Han Yi's gaze was as cold as a blade, with an awe-inspiring murderous aura, terrifying and abnormal. Zheng Yi and Fang Yao saw Han Yi's gaze, and a trace of extreme danger rose in their hearts. Both of their faces changed, and from beginning to end, Li Huang didn't say a word, just looked at Han Yi, and the look of interest on his face became more and more intense.

The onlookers looked at the Heavenly Gate and the Peacock Pavilion and whispered. Most of them knew at this moment that Han Yi had taken over the position of Heavenly Gate Master, and they were surprised and curious at the same time as why Han Yi had a grudge against the Peacock Pavilion.

In the distance, Situ Feng saw that Li Huang did not speak, and smiled faintly. It seems that this guy doesn't plan to care about those trivial things anymore.

At this moment, Elder Mu in the stands stood up and announced.

"Very good, today, the top 25 of the Waifu Dabi has been born, and the finals will start tomorrow, using the points competition system, ranking according to the points, and determining the top 10. ”

Finally came to the finals, Han Yi secretly clenched his fists, who were the two people Zheng Yi and Fang Yao who wanted to put themselves to death? Until now, he still didn't know, although in Zong Dong's memory, he saw Fang Yao, but whether there was still someone behind him to manipulate him? The answers to these questions were still shrouded in fog.

After returning to the Xinsheng Garden, Han Yi began to practice behind closed doors, recalling the cultivation tips of the three-style killing in his mind, holding the Thunder Sword in one hand, the thunder light gradually lingered on it, and the arc danced and crackled.

"Three-style killing, the most important thing is a tyrant word, the thunder attribute is already violent, and the essence of this spiritual skill is to release the extremely suppressed violent energy in an instant. ”

Thinking so, Han Yi accelerated the injection of spiritual power, and the electric light on the Lei Xiao Sword was blazing and dazzling, and the entire long sword seemed to turn into a tangible light, and the light illuminated the entire dark courtyard.

However, in the next moment, an electric arc shot out from the long sword, and the bombardment exploded a large crater on the ground, snort, and another electric arc shot out, boom, slowly more and more arcs were uncontrolled, and the ground of the small courtyard became full of holes in the blink of an eye.

Han Yi immediately stopped the injection of spiritual power, his brows furrowed,

"Could it be that the way I condensed my spiritual power is wrong?" he glanced up at the sky, the moon had already risen to mid-heaven, and it was already halfway through the night.

"There's no time, tomorrow is the finals, if I meet Situ Feng and Li Huang, I don't have complete confidence in dealing with them at all. ”

At this moment, Han Yi's eyes were blurred, and the space was blurred, and he actually disappeared into the small courtyard.

When the line of sight was clear again, what caught his eye was the endless mountains and mountains all around, and the nine directions stood in the air, looking down at him.

"Jiufang, what are you pulling me here all of a sudden?"

"Naturally, it's cultivation, if you want to get the first place in the outer mansion, you must control the three-style destruction of the Thunder Breaking Sky Sword here, and in addition, you must also reach the entry level of the transportation transformation technique. ”

"But I don't have time anymore, it's only the middle of the night that I can't even master the three-style destruction. Han Yi grimaced.

"Since I brought you here and told you this, there is a way for you to do it. Jiufang continued, "The name of the space-time illusion mirror is space-time, which has the ability to manipulate time and space, and it has always been the ability to manipulate space before, so let's show the ability to manipulate time today." ”

"Manipulating time. Han Yi was dumbfounded, this kind of thing was simply impossible on earth.

"Yes, I can speed up the time here to be multiple, even dozens of times the outside world. In other words, a day outside is equivalent to several days, or even dozens of days, in the magic mirror space. ”

"Then my time in the middle of the night can be turned into days. "Han Yi is overjoyed, in this way, he will have enough time to cultivate the three-style destruction and transportation skills, and he can also have the guidance of the nine directions.

"Yes, but I need your help, every time I used to urge the illusion mirror before, I borrowed your spirit element, and this time is no exception, although I am an instrument spirit, there are some things that cannot be surpassed. ”

"Okay, of course. ”

Jiufang Pi formed a seal, raised his hand and pointed, a silver light shot into Han Yi's body, and the Lingyuan Lake in the dantian suddenly surged, and dozens of spiritual power pillars of light rose into the sky, flying out of Han Yi's body, and converging into Jiufang Pi's palm.

In just a few breaths, the Lingyuan Lake in his dantian with a size of more than two hundred meters shrank to a size of tens of meters, but this is not over, the spiritual power light pillar not only has no tendency to weaken, but is getting stronger and stronger, and after a while, the Lingyuan Lake in the dantian completely disappeared, only the illusory beads floated, silver, red, and cyan three kinds of spiritual light and darkness changed.

The spirit yuan was consumed, and Han Yi fell to the ground weakly, if it weren't for the fact that his physical body was strong enough, so that he could lose all the spirit yuan in a few breaths, the strong feeling of weakness would be enough to knock him down and lose consciousness.

In mid-air, Jiufang Pi held a small sun-like light cluster in his hand, smiled with satisfaction, raised his hand, and the light turned into a vortex and disappeared directly into the void.

"Okay, with your current number of spirit yuan, you can only speed up the time by ten times, so you only have four days, and I will guide you to cultivate here in these four days, so that you can master the three-style killing and power transformation skills as soon as possible. ”

"Hmm. Han Yi nodded, sat up cross-legged, and began to recover his spirit yuan.

......

Four days later, on the top of the mountain, Han Yi held the giant que and slashed, the muscles of his whole body fluctuated with the action of swinging the sword, and each sword slash would arouse a terrifying energy, and it would gradually dissipate after shooting a hundred meters away.

He moved step by step, his body fused into the sword technique, his body was erratic, and the energy around him shot out, stretching continuously, and the air was whirring.

At a certain moment, Han Yi leaped out, and his spiritual power suddenly injected into the giant sword, and slashed down in the air.

"A sword opens the mountain. ”

He shouted suddenly, and whew, and the completely transparent sword flashed and fell into the forest below, disappearing without a trace.

Han Yi fell to the ground, squeak, squeak, squeak, and the big trees several meters thick in the distance fell to the ground with a bang, and then as if they had touched the chain reaction, patches of big trees fell, stretching hundreds of meters away.

Looking at the damage caused by his sword, Han Yi smiled with satisfaction. A sword opened the mountain, compared to four days ago, the power was twice as strong. I really don't know what kind of changes will be made to use the power transformation technique to cast a sword Zhenyue and a thunder sky-breaking sword?

In the past four days, with the guidance of Jiufang, Han Yi has finally introduced the cultivation of the transportation force transformation technique and the three-style destruction and killing, and his strength has greatly improved.

The three-style killing is based on the hegemonic character, and the use of this spiritual skill is not simply to condense the spiritual power, but to use the attribute power in the dantian as a guide, mobilize the thunder attribute elements between heaven and earth, and integrate them into the spiritual skill, so as to burst out with powerful power.

As for the power transformation technique, it is a method of controlling and using power, which refers not only to the power of the body, but also to the power of the spirit and soul.

Han Yi muttered to himself, he still had half a day to use to enhance his strength, but what should he do? The one-style breaking battle has been completed, the second-style breaking Xuan and the third-style destruction can be quite beginner, and it is almost impossible to make progress in a short period of time.

As for the supporting secret technique of Luo Shen Jue, he had already unsealed all the seals, and all the seventy-two seals were engraved in his mind, as if they were born with them. It's just that with his current physical strength, he can't advance to the level of blood sacrifice alchemy, and at most, he can only withstand the spiritual pressure of more than forty seals of heaven and earth. And according to the experience of cultivating the Divine Light Technique, if the Divine Power Technique wants to complete the Blood Sacrifice Alchemy, it should at least reach more than sixty-four seals.

"Why don't you give it a try. Han Yi suddenly remembered the dual sword genre in martial arts novels on the earth, distracted by two uses, controlling a sword with one hand, and casting two sword moves, if he could do it, then he could perform two spiritual skills at the same time.

Think about how terrible it would be if you were to use two Psionic Abilities against someone else and you could use both Psychic Skills. It would be a devastating destruction, and no one in the same class could stop it.