He raised his hand, and a white aura flashed between his fingers, and a huge power surged in his body, there was no doubt that it was definitely a power far beyond ordinary humans. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Han Yi was secretly surprised in his heart, although he was now living in the body of a fifteen-year-old boy, with his current strength, he could definitely defeat any well-trained soldier on the earth. No, it's not just one that can be knocked down, even a dozen well-trained soldiers together won't be his opponent.

"Is this the power of a spirit cultivator?" Han Yi clenched his fists, and his bones made a crisp popping sound, "My current strength is far beyond that of ordinary humans. ”

"Don't be surprised, the strength of a spiritual cultivator is not comparable to that of ordinary humans, although your current cultivation realm is only in the late stage of spiritual disciples, but under the increase of spiritual power, the physical strength is at least more than two thousand catties, which is naturally far beyond ordinary humans. Luo Yu said lightly.

"In the late stage of the spirit disciple, I don't know how the cultivation realm of the cultivators in the Xuan Spirit Realm is divided?" Han Yi asked.

"The spirit disciple is only the lowest stage of spiritual cultivation, and then there is the spirit master, then the spirit sect and the spirit general, and above the spirit general is the spirit king. Each major realm is divided into three small realms: the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage. Luo You looked into the distance of Tianhai City, "I sensed it just now, this Tianhai City cultivation is the highest, and it is only the early stage cultivation of the Spirit Sect." ”

"In the early days of the Spirit Sect, I didn't expect that there was only one Spirit Sect powerhouse in this huge Tianhai City. Han Yi smiled bitterly, "I don't know how long it will take me to reach that state." ”

"With your talent, coupled with my guidance, it won't take much time to break through the Spirit Sect. Luo You said, "The lifespan of a spiritual cultivator is much longer than that of ordinary humans, a spiritual disciple can live beyond a hundred years of cultivation, a spiritual master can live for two hundred years, and so on, every time a great realm is broken, the lifespan will be doubled." ”

"I see, but if I want to become a god, how long will it take, how can I wait so long, the lifespan of ordinary humans is limited. Han Yi looked worried.

"The speed of time in the Xuanling Realm is different from that of the earth, and the time of a hundred years here is probably equal to the time of one year on the earth. ”

"That's fine. Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to go through hundreds or even thousands of years of cultivation and finally become a god-sealing powerhouse, but when he returned to the earth, Xia Youran had already turned into a handful of loess.

"Luo Shen Jue's exercise route has been imprinted in your body, and the cultivation method is also sealed in your mind, and every time you break through a great realm in the future, you will be able to obtain the cultivation method and supporting spiritual skills of the current realm. ”

"Hmm. Han Yi nodded, indicating that he understood, he didn't ask what the spiritual skill was again, he had already found the answer from the memories inherited by this body. Spiritual skills are the means used by spiritual cultivators to fight, and they are probably the same thing as the martial arts moves in martial arts novels on Earth.

Spiritual skills are divided into four levels: low-level, intermediate-level, high-level, and top-level, and the more advanced the spiritual skills, the stronger the power. In his memory, the Han family's most powerful spirit technique seemed to be a low-level spirit technique called Feng Yan Jue, and the most powerful spirit skill happened to be Feng Yan Jue's matching spirit technique, Feng Yan Breaking Killing Sword.

That spiritual technique happened to be the spiritual technique cultivated by the previous owner of this body, and the spiritual technique was the same. Although it didn't bother to cultivate, it only comprehended some skins, but its power was better than that of most low-level spiritual skills.

Han Yi searched in his mind for information about Feng Yan's Breaking Sword, wanting to see what kind of terrifying power the so-called spiritual skills could have.

"Feng Yan broke the sword and found it. ”

Just as Han Yi was about to use his spiritual skills to feel its power, a strange voice of yin and yang came from outside the courtyard, which sounded disgusting.

"Han Yi, are you dead waste, get out of here if you're not dead, uncle, I don't want to go to your pigsty-like nest to do something. ”

This voice seems to be familiar. Han Yi frowned, stood up and walked out.

Outside the earthen wall of the courtyard, not far away, three young men in dark blue robes leaned against a big tree and looked at Han Yi.

"Waste, you recovered quite quickly, it only took a few days to get out of bed and walk, it seems that the palm that the real young master slapped you was still lighter. The young man in the middle of the three said sarcastically.

"Han Si. Han Yi looked at the young man who spoke, and his face became gloomy. In his memory, some pictures flashed in a trance, this young man named Han Si would appear here almost every once in a while during the years when Han Yi's spiritual power was frozen by the Yin Evil, of course, he didn't come to care about Han Yi, but to find trouble with Han Yi. Nine times out of ten, the old injuries that had accumulated in his body were caused by this young man named Han Si.

"Hmph, why are you three dogs here, Han Zhen?"

"Yo ho, today the sun is coming out in the west, and this kid dares to fight back. Han Si suddenly came to his senses, "It just so happens that I haven't done today's morning exercise yet, so let you accompany me." ”

As he spoke, his body moved, and he appeared in front of Han Yi as quickly as a cheetah, and his right hand slashed down into a palm.

"A waste like you, my palm can keep you in bed for ten or twenty days. Han Si had a proud smile on his face, but the next moment, the expression on his face was completely frozen.

His slashing hand was tightly grasped by Han Yi, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"How is this possible?" Han Si was startled at first, and then became furious, "Waste, you dare to resist. Han Si said and kicked Han Yi in the chest.

But Han Yi's movements were faster than him, and he came behind Han Si in a flash, and slashed down with his backhand. Terrifying power instantly poured into Han Si's body, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground struggling in pain.

"What are you two bastards doing, kill him for me. Han Si's eyes were red and he shouted angrily.

"Damn, did this waste take some kind of medicine today, and it was able to knock Brother Si down. Han Chong scolded and swept towards Han Yi, "Han Mo, go up together, abolish him." ”

Han Mo on the side nodded, pulled out his sword, and swept out behind Han Chong.

Han Yi looked at the two people flying over, and snorted coldly, and the small figure flashed, and the speed was almost twice as fast as Han Chong and Han Mo.

"Get the fuck out of here. He suddenly appeared in front of Han Chong, and his right hand clenched into a fist.

Han Chong was startled, and before he could split his palm, a sharp pain came from his chest, and a terrifying force flew backwards with his body.

"Poof. He fell to the ground more than ten meters away, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Han Mo on the other side moved behind Han Yi, and the long sword swung towards the back of his neck, without the slightest intention of showing mercy.

"You want to kill me. A cold light flashed in Han Yi's eyes, his body twisted, his right hand raised his sword finger, and the latter stabbed Han Mo's wrist first.

As if the muscles and bones had been torn apart in an instant, the sharp pain hit his brain, Han Mo let go of the long sword in his hand, and stepped back with his hands in his hands. Han Yi took the long sword, and with a movement of his feet, he stepped forward, and the long sword slashed out a shining silver light, pointing at Han Mo's throat. In just a few blinks of an eye, the three mid-stage spiritual cultivators were completely defeated by Han Yi's men.

In a corner in the distance, the black-clothed figure hidden behind the earthen wall showed a shocked expression, he didn't expect that he had already recovered his cultivation, could the previous injuries be faked? No, I saw Han Zhen's palm seriously injure him, and that kind of injury would definitely not be pretended. The figure frowned, was it deliberate? If so, then his scheming was too terrifying.

When Han Si and Han Chong saw this scene, their eyes widened in unison.

"How is this possible?

Han Yi kicked Han Mo in the lower abdomen, poof, Han Mo spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground and rolled.

"You waste, you dare to do something to us, if you let the real young master know, you will definitely be killed. Han Si roared in the distance.

Han Yi turned around and slowly walked towards him with the long sword in his hand, his face was cold, as if there was no temperature.

"You...... What are you going to do?" Han Si kept retreating on the ground, his expression terrified.

"Don't come here, if you dare to touch me, really young master...... Won't let you go. ”

As if he hadn't heard anything, Han Yi flew out with the force under his feet, and the long sword stabbed straight into Han Si's throat.

"Ah......h

"Don't be nervous, I'm not going to kill you right now. Han Yi put the blade of the sword close to Han Si's neck, and the cold feeling spread along his skin, rushing to his brain, and his scalp was numb for a moment.

Han Si swallowed his saliva with difficulty, his face as pale as paper.

"You...... Do you want to ...... Dry...... I warn you......"

As soon as Han Yi's sword moved, Han Si was suddenly so frightened that he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Haven't you noticed it until now?" Han Yi shook his head, his eyes froze, and a powerful momentum welled up from his body, "Do you think I'm still the same waste I used to be?"

Hearing Han Yi's words, the expression on Han Si's face instantly froze, followed by disbelief.

"How is this possible? The head of the family said that no one can expel the yin evil in your body unless it is a spirit general who is strong. ”

"I didn't expel it from my body, I just incorporated it into the dantian, and when I refine it, I will be able to smoothly advance to the realm of the spirit master. Han Yi withdrew his long sword and looked down at Han Si condescendingly, "When the time comes, I will go to Han Zhen and calculate the general account of these years." ”

"As for the three of you, if you know my secret, then go to hell one step ahead of time and wait for Han Zhen. ”

After Han Yi finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and slashed, slashing at Han Si's neck with a sword.

"Wait a minute. Han Chong in the distance yelled.

"What, do you want to die first?" Han Yi turned around and sneered.

"If you kill us now, Han Zhen will definitely be alert, he will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly, if he knows that you have recovered, he will never let you go, the second elder hates you as much as Han Zhen, I am afraid that he will take action in person, he is a strong spirit master, you are by no means an opponent." ”

"You're threatening me. ”

"No, I'm just reminding you, although I don't know how you incorporated yin evil into the dantian and what method you used to refine it, but that kind of heaven and earth spirit thing can never be completely refined in a short period of time, so you can't kill us, and if you kill us, you will be exposing yourself. ”

Han Yi frowned.

"That little guy was right. Luo You, who had been watching from a distance, said, "If they die, they will inevitably be detected by others, which will be harmful to you and not beneficial." ”