Chapter 167: Suppression

Situ Feng dodged, and his body moved to distance himself from Han Yi. However, Han Yi was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the floating light and glimpse exploded to the extreme, and his body was divided into three, surrounding Situ Feng to death.

Every swing of the two swords, one large and one small, made Situ Feng's heart tremble, Han Yi deserved to be a master of hand-to-hand combat, no matter how Situ Feng dodged and struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

He completely opened the Eye of Insight, analyzed Situ Feng's dodge trajectory, the moment his spiritual power exploded, and then quickly followed. The timing of his sword attack was completely the moment when Situ Feng intended to burst out his spiritual power and distance himself from him, and each time it accurately interrupted Situ Feng's spiritual power condensation, forcing him to dodge, but he couldn't really get rid of it.

The battle in the ring slowly evolved into a chase and escape, and the onlookers and elders all felt that it was unbelievable that Situ Feng was actually suppressed by Han Yi and could not resist.

"What's going on?" There are disciples under the ring who are confused, they can't understand this battle at all, obviously Situ Feng's strength is not inferior to Li Huanglai, but why did he become like this when he met Han Yi, could it be said that Han Yi was already strong enough to crush Situ Feng?

Liu Qianfeng and Shangguan Le looked at Situ Feng, who had been only passively dodging, with solemn eyes. Especially Liu Qianfeng, as a swordsman, naturally understands the importance of timing, because he is a master who is good at grasping timing.

But now after watching Han Yi's battle today, he realized that his mastery of timing was still at the entry level, and Han Yi was the real master of controlling timing. Every time Situ Feng's spiritual power condensed, he was perfectly interrupted. He not only had insight into Situ Feng's spiritual power operation, but also had insight into Situ Feng's body trajectory, so he could press forward step by step, and he didn't lag behind every step.

What's more, his own speed is just as incredible, although there is still a gap compared to Situ Feng, but with the help of his eye of insight, he can be one step ahead of Situ Feng in every reaction, which completely helps him make up for the gap.

In fact, if it was him Liu Qianfeng, with Han Yi's insight power, and the speed was just as amazing, it would still be impossible to suppress Situ Feng. That is, the time difference, and he could not possibly make up enough time difference.

Because Situ Feng relied on his terrifying speed, little by little he could always open up some time differences, but Han Yi could make up for it, because he was not one person, but three.

Situ Feng dodged while secretly condensing his spiritual power, but he didn't want to break away from Han Yi's intention this time, he just injected all the spiritual power into his eyes, and the dark color under his black pupils was even richer, like an abyss with no bottom in sight.

Sensing Situ Feng's spiritual power flow this time, Han Yi felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, but he did not give up hand-to-hand combat, but instead accelerated his speed to attack.

The two Han Yi approached from different directions, and the four swords crossed to attack, leaving no gaps. Suddenly, an invisible wave erupted from under Situ Feng's eyes, enveloping the two Han Yi.

The two Han Yi's bodies froze, and slowly disappeared completely. Han Yi's face changed when he approached on the other side, Situ Feng looked over, and invisible fluctuations surged in, overwhelming.

Han Yi only felt that the space around him was frozen by an invisible force, and wanted to drag him into the void. He was shocked in his heart, the dragon wings behind him spread, and he broke free from that force and rose into the air, flying around the entire ring space at high speed, and the trajectory was irregular, unable to capture.

Situ Feng couldn't keep up with his speed at all, his brows furrowed, and the dark light under his eyes slowly fell silent.

After the invisible sense of crisis in his mind disappeared, Han Yi stopped in one direction and stood in the air.

So far, he has not used his spiritual skills more than three times, not that he doesn't want to use them, but he can't use them. In the battle with Li Huang yesterday, the spirit yuan in his dantian was almost exhausted, and last night he was almost in a coma, a nightmare, and there was no time to recover the spirit element, so he chose to fight in close quarters, after all, without the spirit yuan, all he could rely on was the powerful physical power.

Situ Feng looked at Han Yi, squinted, and an imperceptible dark light flowed under his eyes, and the spirit yuan in Han Yi's body appeared in his mind, looking like a lake that was close to drying up.

Isn't the spirit yuan enough? No wonder you've been fighting me in close quarters. Understanding Han Yi's situation at this moment, Situ Feng smiled slightly, and with a movement under his feet, he thought about retreating in the other direction of the ring. He sealed as he retreated, and countless dark colored spiritual power poured out from his arm.

"Ten thousand dragon sword, double dragon break. ”

Thousands of spiritual power long swords condensed, and those long swords converged together to form two stegosaurs, which were sharp and terrifying, and almost occupied most of the arena space.

"Go. ”

He pointed at Han Yi, and thousands of spiritual power long swords trembled to form a dragon's roar, and they slammed out, every inch of their body was a sharp blade, enough to destroy any flesh and blood in an instant.

The dragon wings behind Han Yi flapped their wings, and with a flash, another stegosaurus immediately caught up. He flies in the ring space, and his body is agile and fast, like a falcon.

Just as he dodged the attack of the two stegosaurus, Situ Feng began to seal again, and a vast starry sky phantom appeared above his head, and a mysterious aura lingered. Han Yi also seemed to notice it, turned his head to take a look, and the two stegosaurus immediately seized the opportunity to kill at the same time.

Han Yi slashed the giant que, boom, dozens of spiritual power long swords burst, he fell into the ring under the huge power of the stegosaurus, another stegosaurus swung its tail, and dozens of sharp swords stopped and slashed.

In the blink of an eye, Han Yi, who had been suppressing Situ Feng, was in a fatal crisis. Situ Feng in the distance had already completed the preparation of another spiritual skill, and around the white dazzling star, nine fiery red stars appeared, the flame aura was extremely strong, and nine red pillars of light shot down and converged into Situ Feng's palm.

"The emperor was shocked, and the nine stars burned into the sky. ”

With a wave of his hand, the condensed light spread, and the flames erupted in his pass, blazing and terrifying. Seeing this scene, the dragon wings behind Han Yi closed and wrapped him around, and the long tail of the stegosaurus struck on the dragon wings, bursting out with a string of sparks, and the huge force knocked Han Yi out.

The dragon wings instantly unfurled, flapped their wings, and took Han Yi into the air. The two stegosaurs were in hot pursuit, and the sea of fire spread, and the terrible heat turned the ground of the ring red.

"Evil Wings, Flying Spirit. ”

A layer of black murderous aura condensed on the surface of the dragon wings into black dragon scales, and all those dragon scales fell off, and they shot towards Situ Feng in a flash. They passed through the stegosaurus and the sea of fire like sunlight through the air.

After completing this, Han Yi hovered in the air, and before the two swords were held in his chest, he did not spare his spiritual power, and Juque and Lei Xiao burst out with a black and silver light. The ability to transform the technique and the state of mind were stimulated at the same time, and Han Yi's whole person became different, calm, silent, dangerous, and powerful.

"One sword Zhenyue, three types of destruction. ”

Terrifying black and silver swords erupted from beneath the blade, carrying unparalleled might. The Xuanxi Stegosaurus bore the brunt of it, boom, and a long sword with spiritual power burst out, and the entire stegosaurus disappeared completely.

Next came the next one, until both stegosaurs were defeated and the sword rushed into the flames. At this time, those black dragon scales also appeared in front of Situ Feng's eyes, giving him a feeling of extreme danger.

His figure was fluttering, and he sent out a spiritual power long sword while dodging, but the next moment he felt Li Huang's mood at the beginning, which was incredible. The black dragon scales passed through the spiritual power longsword and rushed straight towards him.

"You can ignore spiritual attacks. Situ Feng let out a startled voice, his body retreated sharply, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a four-foot-long broadsword from the space ring, slashed it down, boom, a piece of dragon scales collided on the blade of the sword and exploded, a powerful force surged along the sword body, and his body staggered, almost losing his balance.

Boom, countless dragon scales swept in, Situ Feng's face was solemn, the huge power carried in the dragon scales was really not to be underestimated, he had to take it seriously. Spiritual power poured into his limbs, and he swung his long sword, smashing every dragon scale with precision.

Every time the sword is slashed, the broadsword will shake violently, his arm hurts slightly, he is trapped in the encirclement of those dragon scales and can't leave, the spirit element in his body is rapidly consuming, these dragon scales are really terrifying, he has gone all out to increase the power of the body with the maximum output of spiritual power, but he still can't completely dissipate the power that erupts from the dragon scales.

On the other side, Han Yi stood in the air, two sword rays rushed into the sea of fire, the sea of fire surged, nine flame-condensed stars surfaced, and the spiritual power rioted violently, and exploded with a bang. The sword was submerged in the blink of an eye, and the flames rushed towards Han Yi like a grand tsunami.

Han Yi's face was solemn, his face was slightly pale, the spirit element in his body had been exhausted, and he could no longer support any spirit skill.

"Twin sword flows, spin slash. ”

The dragon wings shook, and Han Yi flew in the air, and the two swords swung into a sword wheel, boom, boom, the blades of the swords slashed at the surging flames, exploding one after another, but the terrifying power still split a gap in the sea of fire.

The sword wheel rushed through the middle of the sea of fire, and without hesitation, it went in the direction where Situ Feng was. In this battle, the only thing Han Yi could rely on was the power of his body, and the power of the bloodline of the dragon's blood could never be used unless it was absolutely necessary.

And the Divine Light Technique, it is even more difficult to use, it is not that there is not enough spiritual element support, the power of the Divine Light Technique relies on the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and he has also left enough spiritual elements to use the Divine Light Technique.

After completing the blood sacrifice refining, the power of the Divine Light Technique was really terrifying, as a secret technique, it would also increase its power as Han Yi's cultivation realm improved, and now what level the power of the Divine Light Technique had reached, even Han Yi himself didn't know at all.

But according to his speculation, the Divine Light Technique that he fully performed when he was cultivating in the late stage of the Spirit Master could completely wipe out the third-level peak demon beast, and now that he had broken through the middle stage of the Spirit Sect and performed the complete Divine Light Technique again, the power was at least able to reach the level of the late stage of the Spirit General, and perhaps the ordinary Spirit General Late Stage Monk could not take over the Divine Light Technique.

Situ Feng looked at Han Yi after shattering all the dragon scales, and he swirled and slashed in the sea of fire, cutting a path with his sharp blade.

In just a moment, Han Yi broke away from the sea of fire, and with a shake of dragon wings, he rushed towards Situ Feng with him. Juque heavy sword slashed down fiercely, Situ Feng stepped back, boom, the ring was slashed by a sword, and cracks were everywhere.

Hmph, the power under his feet exploded, and Han Yi turned into a white light and shadow, leaving several afterimages behind him. The Lei Xiao sword stabbed out, the speed was incredibly fast, Situ Feng had no way to retreat, and he could only block with a horizontal sword. But the next moment, he regretted that he shouldn't have taken Han Yi's sword, that was the only mistake he had made in this battle.