Chapter 45: Black
After a few moments of stalemate, the two sword rays exploded at the same time, and in the red sword rays, the red-gold aura shot out, hitting the silver thunder contained in the silver white, and the two were wiped out without even making any sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Han Yi stood up under the shockwave, holding the sword in his right hand and blocking in front of him with his left hand, his iron-blue skin resisting the fierce spiritual power bombardment, making a dull sound.
If someone takes a closer look, they can find that there is a layer of black spiritual power flowing under Han Yi's skin, and under the bombardment of the shock wave, those spiritual powers melt into Han Yi's flesh and blood little by little, quietly changing his body.
He actually used this shock wave to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Hegemonic Body Technique, which was really fatal. You must know that the shock wave generated by such a terrifying spiritual power collision is very terrifying, and even a half-step spirit sect like Mo Yu will be seriously injured if one is not careful.
But Han Yi actually used the pressure of the shock wave to cultivate the body refining spirit technique, which was simply crazy.
Feeling the changes in his body, a smile appeared on Han Yi's pale face. Even if he did so, he would have to endure the pain of the shockwave bombardment, but at present, there was no other way to help him cultivate.
His mind turned sharply, and an even crazier idea popped up in Han Yi's mind. It's better to use the opponent's attack in the battle to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Hegemon Body Technique, which also saves you the trouble of accumulating contribution points and seeking the blessed land.
With an idea, Han Yi quickly put it into action. Let's take Mo Yu to give it a try first. He spread his hands and let the shockwaves fall on him. The white disciple uniform on his body was torn in an instant, revealing his iron-blue skin through the crack, and black spiritual power flowed out, almost imperceptible.
"Oh my God, what is he doing?" exclaimed one of the old students.
All the onlookers saw Han Yi's move, and their faces were full of incredulity.
"Is he crazy?" thought to everyone.
The white disciple's clothes were torn apart piece by piece, and they floated away one after another, Han Yi's emaciated body was exposed, and his muscular upper body was tempered by the shock wave, and the iron cyan color was faint little by little, and black began to emerge.
The Dragon Elephant Hegemony Body Technique actually broke through quickly in such a way.
Mo Yu, who was in the distance, also saw Han Yi's actions, and a trace of horror appeared in his eyes. Fighting against Han Yi, he could completely see the changes on his body, and those black spiritual powers were obviously the spiritual powers generated by the operation of some kind of body refining exercises.
He was actually cultivating with the help of a shockwave. The moment this thought arose in his mind, the vibration in Mo Yu's eyes was so thick that he couldn't see the bottom.
Terrible, crazy, these two words are his evaluation of Han Yi, born in their first battle, and continued for hundreds of years thereafter, until he was destroyed in a certain decisive battle.
"He is worthy of being a disciple of the lord of the mansion, and he has courage. On the high platform, Elder Xu didn't know when he appeared, and looked at Han Yi's tall back and praised.
Immediately, his gaze turned to Mo Yu on the other side, his gaze flickering slightly.
"How could the kid from Old Man Mo's family face Han Yi. He frowned, his gaze swept over the high platform, resting on the men and girls in the distance.
"Zheng Yi and Fang Yao, the person in charge of the Peacock Pavilion in the Foreign Mansion, if I remember correctly, Mo Yu's kid also joined the Peacock Pavilion, could it be that the people from the Peacock Pavilion are targeting Han Yi?"
"Hmph, this group of guys relies on Murong Zhen to support them, and they don't even pay attention to the deacons and elders of the foreign mansion. ”
Elder Xu muttered to himself, and then looked at the fighting battlefield again.
The shock wave slowly dissipated, Mo Yu stood up and looked at Han Yi from afar, unable to see any expression in his eyes.
"You are very strong, stronger than I imagined, I never thought that there was a person who could cross the two-level challenge, in fact, if you are facing an ordinary spiritual cultivator, you can do the third-level challenge. Mo Yu said expressionlessly, slowly raising his sword, "Even those high-ranking geniuses in the Inner Mansion can't do the battle of the next level, because the higher the cultivation realm, the greater the difficulty of the challenge of the next level." ”
"However, even if you can beat me today, you will have to pay the price. ”
Mo Yu said, and suddenly a strange seal was formed, and the spiritual power on his body rioted in an instant, and the fire rose and turned into a layer of substantial flames.
Han Yi watched from afar, and saw a flash of red gold in Mo Yu's eyes.
When Elder Xu on the high platform saw this scene, his face suddenly became a little ugly.
"Mo Yu, this kid, actually burned his innate qi, and Old Man Mo gave him something to save his life, so he used it casually, recklessly. ”
With the burning of the innate qi, the aura on Mo Yu's body skyrocketed rapidly, and in an instant, he broke through the barrier of the Spirit Sect, and a powerful momentum emanated, rushing towards Han Yi.
There was a flash in front of him, and before Han Yi could react, Mo Yu appeared in front of him and slashed down with a sword. He instinctively raised his sword to block, and the sword in his hand shook violently, and the terrifying power surged over, shooting out backwards with his body.
The qi and blood in his body surged slightly, his chest was dull, and Han Yi stabilized his body in the distance, his face pale. Whew, there was a violent sound of breaking the air from his side, and the red sword image was tearing through the air like tearing the curtain, falling towards Han Yi's neck.
The smell of death was enveloped, as thick as the black curtain of night. Han Yi unconsciously had a trace of fierce anger in his eyes, he didn't understand why it had evolved into a fight to the death when it was just a fight?
Boom, the two swords collided, Han Yi was knocked away again, and the huge power poured into his body and raged endlessly, his throat was hot, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with bright red and dazzling blood.
"Enough. ”
Han Yi shouted suddenly, the evil clouds on the fighting battlefield swirled, forming a pitch-black whirlpool, and a deeply hidden momentum on his body was released that could no longer be concealed, the red golden dragon blood in his veins boiled and roared, and the majesty of the primeval dragon beast came overwhelmingly.
Crackling, crackling, Han Yi's eyes were slowly covered with a layer of gold, and his bare upper body thundered and beating, shining with blue-purple light.
In Mo Yu's almost life-threatening style of play, the blood of the dragon, anger and madness inspired by Han Yi occupied his mind. He has never provoked anyone, but why is there always someone who wants to take his life, is this really the way this world is?
The weak should die, and the strong should decide everything, the fate of all.
Han Yi looked up at the sky, and the whirlpool formed by the evil clouds obscured his vision, like an endless black curtain, devouring everything bright, even light.
"It turns out that this world is black. ”
He whispered to himself, his golden eyes suddenly revealing unconcealable sadness and loneliness.
Hmm, Mo Yu grabbed the gap in Han Yi's distraction and bullied himself, stabbed his sword, and aimed at the latter's heart, but he didn't have the slightest intention of sparing.
This kind of play made Elder Xu on the high platform frown.