Chapter 138 enters the finals

Yue Huaxuan stood on the edge of the other half of the ring, his eyes were full of horror, if it wasn't for the sword slash blocking the sword for a moment, he escaped with Feiling nine steps, and he would have been shattered at this moment.

At this moment, a strong wind came towards him, but Han Yi didn't know when it appeared in front of him, and the giant heavy sword stabbed straight at a terrifying speed.

Feiling's nine steps erupted again, and Yue Huaxuan disappeared again.

Hmph, do you want to do the same trick again? Han Yi sneered in his heart, and the floating light was pushed to the extreme, and in an instant, he chased after Yue Huaxuan's side and slashed it with a sword.

When, the swords clashed, Yue Huaxuan's figure emerged, and shot out backwards under the bombardment of huge power, slamming into the formation light curtain and spewing out a mouthful of blood.

"How can you keep up with my speed?" Yue Huaxuan's face was full of disbelief.

"Body and spiritual skills, you are not the only one who has cultivated to the consummation realm. ”

Han Yi said lightly, stepped out, and whew, Juque appeared in front of Yue Huaxuan's eyes and stabbed him in the head. Yue Hua's pupils shrank suddenly, and he blocked with a horizontal knife, and suddenly an overwhelming force rushed into his body through the blade.

"Poof. He spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and the hand holding the knife snapped completely off, "Ahh ”

"I ...... Admit defeat. The long knife fell to the ground with a clatter, and Yue Huaxuan hugged his twisted right hand, his face pale and sweating profusely in pain.

After solving the opponent, Han Yi turned his head to look at the other rings, the ring where Li Huang and Situ Feng were had already ended the battle early, while Ji Xuanyou, Mu Fangyun and others were still fighting with their opponents.

In the ring in the light curtain, all kinds of spiritual light rose and burst, and powerful spiritual skills collided, causing the light curtain to fluctuate endlessly, but the formation that seemed to be broken at any time stubbornly held up, as if no matter how strong the attack power of those disciples was, they couldn't really tear them apart.

"Haha, won. Elder Zhao turned his head to look at Elder Yu, "Old man Yu, ten earth spirit pills, bring them." ”

"Cut, it's just a bottle of Earth Spirit Pill, is it worth your excitement?" Although he said this, a trace of distress flashed in Elder Yu's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a medicine bottle appeared in the air and flew towards Elder Zhao.

In the second ring, Ji Xuanyou and Mo Ying were both moving at high speed, and their bodies were so weird, for a while, no one could help anyone.

However, under Han Yi's observation, he found that this battle was completely controlled by Ji Xuanyou, no matter how Mo Ying attacked, how tricky the angle was, and how terrifying the speed was, Ji Xuanyou was always able to dodge.

The ink shadow in the ring also seemed to be aware of this, and his face was extremely gloomy. He kept speeding up, and his spiritual power poured out without reservation, but every time he burst out at a faster speed, Ji Xuanyu would also increase his speed, always keeping the same distance from him.

"Are you just going to run away?" Ink Shadow couldn't take it anymore and roared.

"Then it's a one-trick move. Ji Xuanyou shouted, all the spiritual power gathered into the palm of his hand, and suddenly came to the front of Mo Ying in a flash, and slapped it with one palm.

"Just what I wanted. Mo Ying was not afraid, the anger in his eyes instantly receded, and he regained his composure, as if the out-of-control roar just now was just an illusion he pretended.

"The Hidden Thorn. ”

A burst of black mist poured out of his body, and the whole person collapsed and disappeared. Ji Xuanyou's face remained unchanged, and he only felt a chill behind his back, as uncomfortable as a thorn in his back. His figure spun sharply, and black daggers shot out, enveloped in a dark blue mist.

"Great Compassion. ”

Ji Xuanyou snorted, and pushed out a palm, and a golden palm print flew out in an instant, but it was only a few meters in size, but with unparalleled might, boom, the flying dagger hit the palm print, and the dark blue mist was annihilated under the golden light, and the dagger shot out backwards.

Ink Shadow looked at the flying palm print, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Buddhism is in charge. ”

He only had time to condense a curtain of light in front of him, and the palm print bombarded down. The light curtain shattered, and the ink shadow spurted blood, crashing into the light curtain and falling unconscious. The elder immediately flew over to check, and after confirming that the ink shadow was okay, he announced that Ji Xuanyou had won.

"Oh my God, this freshman named Ji Xuanyou has only been in the house for a year. ”

"Well, I see that his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Spirit Sect, and it is very stable, so it can be seen that he has been breaking through for a while. ”

"It's only been a year since he entered the government, and both his cultivation and combat power have improved to such an extent, and he has advanced to the top 25 in the big competition in one fell swoop, this guy is the biggest dark horse in the big competition in the outer house this year. ”

The onlookers were in an uproar, you must know that Ji Xuanyou and Han Yi entered the mansion at the same time, and they had reached the late stage of the Spirit Sect in a year, and their own combat power was still so terrifying, this was not to say that his talent was even more terrifying than Han Yi.

"I heard that at the beginning, this Ji Xuanyou also caused a vision of the spirit tablet, and he was a king-level genius. ”

"King-level genius, this doesn't mean that it is possible for him to break through the Spirit King Stage and become the top powerhouse in Lanyue Island. ”

"That's true, but it's so easy to break through in the Spirit King Period, even if you have that kind of talent, you need corresponding resources. ”

In the stands, Elder Mu looked at Ji Xuanyou, and a hint of deep groan flashed in his eyes. If I remember correctly, that palm spirit technique is not possessed in the Spirit Mansion, and it can have such power, and the level is at least above the middle level.

It seems that Tian'er has added another difficult opponent to the finals.

"Brother Xuanyou, congratulations, you have entered the finals. Han Yi looked at Ji Xuanyu who walked to his side and said with a smile.

"Haha, I didn't expect to get this far. Ji Xuanyou smiled, "By the way, what about you, Brother Han, did you win?"

"Luck. ”

"Brother Han, with your strength, you can't use the word luck. ”

"Alright, let's go check over there. Han Yi said, walking towards the No. 4 ring, almost all the disciples of the Heavenly Gate were gathered under the ring where Mu Fangyun was to watch the battle, and they didn't even pay any attention to Han Yi, the master of the sect.

However, Han Yi didn't feel anything wrong with this, he had just taken office, and he had defeated the deputy sect master Fang Xiaoyue in a previous move, and those disciples were probably a little difficult to accept for a while.

"The master of the door. Seeing Han Yi and Ji Xuanyou coming, Zhou Yang hugged his fists.

"Hmm. Han Yi responded. Fang Xiaoyue on the side nodded at him, and said hello. The other Heavenly Gate disciples just glanced at Han Yi in a hurry, and then continued to pay attention to the competition in the ring.

At this moment, the battle between Mu Fangyun and the disciple of the Peacock Pavilion became more and more intense, the spiritual skills collided, and the spiritual power was output without hesitation.

"What's the name of that guy from the Peacock Pavilion?" Han Yi asked Zhou Yang beside him.

"That guy's name is Nie Yufeng, he is Fang Yao's right-hand man, he ranked thirteenth in the last big competition, only a little lower than the deputy door master, and the strength of the two is between the best. ”

After a full quarter of an hour of fierce fighting, the spiritual power of the two of them was basically exhausted, Mu Fangyun waved his hands, and the surrounding wind currents converged and condensed into a cyan wind blade in the sky.

With a bang, the wind blade shot out, overwhelming the sky. Nie Yufeng sneered, and the silver spear in his hand danced with shining spear flowers, and those wind blades burst under the spear flowers.

"Wind Tiger Cannon. After an instant, Mu Fangyun's low shout sounded, and a seal formed in his hand, and his hands pressed towards the middle, and countless wind elements condensed and turned into a large blue-gold orb.

"Go. He raised his hand and threw the orb, and in a flash it spanned a distance of hundreds of meters.

Seeing this, Nie Yufeng's face became rare and solemn, the spear in his hand was slowly lowered, and a golden spiritual power was continuously injected into the body of the spear.

The surface of the spear lit up with a layer of veins, giving people a feeling of extreme danger. Han Yi looked at the spear and squinted slightly.

Mu Fangyun, it's dangerous. Whew, the next moment, Nie Yufeng's body popped out, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake pounced on its prey, and a golden light flashed out.

Boom, the Wind Tiger Cannon exploded instantly under the bombardment of the golden light, but the speed of the golden light did not decrease at all, and it came to his eyes in a flash, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

With a snort, the golden light pierced his shoulder, bringing out a trail of blood. Mu Fangyun's face was pale, his figure flew back, Nie Yufeng bullied up, and the spear attacked from a tricky angle, forcing him to dodge in panic.

"Mu Fangyun is going to lose. Ji Xuanyou said next to Han Yi.

"Hmm. Han Yi nodded.

The other Heavenly Gate disciples heard the words of the two and looked back at them, a trace of pain flashing across their faces.

"No, the deputy master won't lose. There was a girl who timidly retorted to Han Yi and Ji Xuanyou.

Han Yi turned his head to look over, only to see that beside Fang Xiaoyue, a girl who didn't look much older than himself spoke very firmly, and when she saw Han Yi's eyes, she unconsciously took a step back and hid behind Fang Xiaoyue.

"Oh, what's your name? Han Yi asked with a smile.

"I, my name is Fang Yao. The girl replied with a laugh.

"Fang Yao. Han Yi read the name again and raised his eyes to look at Fang Xiaoyue.

"She's my sister. ”

"Oh, I see, you don't look like you at all. ”

"Who said that, I am most similar to my sister. Fang Yao suddenly shouted like a lion cub.

"Ugh. Han Yi was stunned, scratched his head, looked at Fang Yao and then at Fang Xiaoyue, as if he was thinking, did I say something wrong?

"Yao'er must not be rude to the door master. Fang Yao scolded lightly and explained to Han Yi, "Actually, Yao'er is not my own sister, just an orphan I rescued from outside. ”

"I see. ”

"My sister was the best for me, helping me choose a name, giving me food and clothing, and teaching me to cultivate spiritual techniques. Fang Yao took Fang Xiaoyue's hand and said with a smile.

Han Yi was surprised in his heart, and his eyes when he looked at Fang Xiaoyue changed slightly.

"Not good. Suddenly a disciple on the side exclaimed, Han Yi and Fang Xiaoyue looked at the ring at the same time, only to see Nie Yufeng condense the spiritual power of his whole body into the spear, turn around and stab out, and the spear was out of his hand.

"Poison Dragon Drill. ”