She whispered in front of Han Yi, and invisible power poured out of her eyes, enveloping Han Yi. Han Yi's body stagnated, and the power in his body quickly flowed out, unable to suppress it. Wrinkles appeared on his face, his hair was pale, and in just a few moments, he was dozens of years old, like an old man.

Han Yi was shocked in his heart, silver light flashed in his eyes, the eye of insight opened, and the surging spiritual power surged out, and a strange power appeared in front of his eyes. In Chu Tianxiang's eyes, a trace of gray-white light shot out, enveloping his body.

The gray-white light quickly eroded his life, like a greedy vampire. However, the scope of those silk threads is limited, only a few tens of meters in circumference.

Seeing through this, Han Yi's face returned to his usual expressionlessness, and he shot out with the force under his feet, leaving the enveloping range of Chu Tianxiang's pupil power in an instant.

"You can see through my wooden-shaped pupils. ”

Chu Tianxiang's face was full of incredulity.

The old age on Han Yi's body disappeared quickly, his face and hair returned to his youthful appearance, the vitality in his body surged again, and the surging power was irritable.

He raised his head and looked at Chu Tianxiang, smiled, and did not answer.

"Very good, very good, if you can take this move, I will admit defeat. ”

Chu Tianxiang raised the whip, and the spiritual power was frantically injected into it, and countless complicated patterns spread on the long whip.

"Roaring ......"

The whip transformed into a wooden dragon, dancing abruptly and roaring.

"Wood battle tricks, dragons. ”

Whew, the wooden dragon rushed towards Han Yi angrily, its body was hundreds of meters long, and its pale green scales opened and closed with a clicking sound.

Han Yi only felt a huge sense of oppression falling from the sky, and his body was heavy and abnormal.

"That's kind of interesting. He raised his hand and held it weakly, and the Thunder Sword appeared.

"Draw the sword and break the battle in one go. ”

Qiang, the long sword was unsheathed, the thunder flashed, a sword suddenly slashed, the fighting battlefield seemed to be cut in half in an instant, and the silver rainbow pulled out a light and shadow, which disappeared in a flash.

Snort, the sword stabbed through the wooden dragon's forehead, completely piercing.

"Roar. The wooden dragon let out a mournful wail, and countless cracks spread from the sword marks, all over the body, and then exploded with a bang.

The wooden dragon was defeated, Chu Tianxiang was like a heavy blow, and the whole person shot out dozens of meters away, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The onlookers' eyes changed slightly when they looked at Han Yi, and they were able to defeat Chu Tianxiang in a head-on battle, which showed that Han Yi's combat power was so strong that it had reached the level of perversion.

You must know that his cultivation is still in the late stage of the Spirit Master, but he has already been able to defeat the existence of the fifty-sixth rank of the Outer Mansion Dabi, no wonder the Mansion Master wants to accept him as an apprentice, such a talent has already surpassed anyone in the Spirit Mansion.

"This little junior brother is really not simple. Liu Qianfeng stopped laughing, the sword that Han Yi sent out just now made even him feel a trace of danger.

"That should be the spiritual skill cultivated by the Mansion Master. The man in gray said.

"That's right, the Thunder Sky Breaking Sword, this should be the easiest of them all. Elder Mo said.

Defeating Chu Tianxiang, Han Yi put his sword back into its sheath.

"Please ask the next senior brother to give me advice. ”

......

Two hours later.

Whirring, swords flew sideways in the fighting battlefield, and silver and golden light shattered each other.

Han Yi unleashed a glimpse of floating light, and the three figures were both illusory and real, and every time the Lei Xiao Sword danced, it swung out a huge sword ray of tens of meters.

"Golden Owl Sword Technique, Yao Kill. ”

The old student named Qin Minghua pinched out the sword trick, the golden light on the long sword shone, he raised the long sword and slashed fiercely.

Buzz, a large area of golden light burst down from the long sword, like thousands of golden threads.

A strong sense of danger appeared in Han Yi's mind, and the two doppelgangers returned to his side, the three of them stood side by side, and the silver spiritual power was injected into the Thunder Sky Sword, condensing a layer of almost materialized sword light.

"Break the war in one fell swoop. ”

They stepped at the same time, swung their swords and stabbed directly, and three silver rays of light shot out in an instant, like a dragon going out to sea, covered with thunder.

Boom, the sword and the golden light collided together, and the power of the thunder exploded instantly, and countless golden lights were annihilated by the thunder and disappeared. The battle battlefield was shrouded in golden and silver light, and it disappeared completely after a few breaths.

Hmph, the silver light in Han Yi's eyes flashed, and the moment the two attacks dissipated, the three figures suddenly shot out, and three distorted arcs cut in from those spiritual lights, and suddenly appeared in front of Qin Minghua's eyes.

Qin Minghua's face changed greatly, and the long sword quickly blocked. Boom, boom, boom, Han Yi's long sword slashed with terrifying power, Qin Minghua's body shook violently, the tiger's mouth was torn, the long sword flew out of his hand, and the whole person shot out backwards.

"Puff ......"

Boom, three white shadows appeared beside Qin Minghua like thunder and lightning, and three swords pointed directly at his head.

......

Six hours later.

In the fighting battlefield, Han Yi and a black-robed old student with a long sword on his back confronted each other, and his face was a little pale. After most of the battle, most of his spiritual power has been exhausted, but the opponents he is facing now are stronger than the other.

From the black-robed old student's body, Han Yi felt a strong sense of oppression, and the Thunder Sword in his hand trembled excitedly.

"The martial swordsman sealed the battle, he was the eleventh existence in the last big competition. ”

The old students on the high platform talked a lot, and many of the old students looked at Feng Zhan with fear.

"I can't help but play. Liu Qianfeng smiled on his face and gently stroked the sword in his hand, which trembled slightly in the scabbard, as if he sensed the master's emotions.

"I only have one sword, and if you can take it, you will win. Feng Zhan's voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and when he spoke, it was like a blade rubbing.

Han Yi's body tensed, and the Thunder Sword in his hand trembled even more violently, as if it would break out of Han Yi's control at any time and fly towards the Sealed War.

"Okay, then please ask Senior Brother Feng to take out the sword. ”

He took a deep breath, the Kui Long Jue and the Dragon Elephant Overlord Body Technique were running at full strength, the three Kui Dragon Patterns were stimulated, and his complexion became more and more dull, like a dark iron. The surging power in his body flowed, like a peerless beast suddenly awakening at this moment.

Feng Zhan in the distance slowly raised his hand to hold the long sword on his back, and the black dragon coiled under the hilt, biting the sword body in the scabbard.

The restrained black spiritual power flowed out, and at the same time, a sharp and ferocious momentum spread out from Feng Zhan's body.

The momentum that came to his face made Han Yi couldn't help but take a step back, his face was extremely solemn, he calmed his breathing, his violently beating heart slowed down slightly, and he put his sword back into its sheath, all the momentum was completely restrained in this one.

Han Yi's change made Feng Zhan's eyes froze, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It was good and didn't disappoint me. After Feng Zhan finished speaking, his figure flickered, and he suddenly drew his sword, and the black long sword came out of its sheath, like a dragon breaking through the sea in the shallow abyss, and in an instant, the fierce momentum rushed towards Han Yi.

A black sword stabbed in the air, silently, but it seemed like there was a terrible pressure acting on Han Yi's body in every direction, and his body was like a pinprick pain.

Han Yi's face changed suddenly, he brazenly drew his sword, the Thunder Seven Killing Technique was running wildly, and a huge evil qi rose from his body, and the evil clouds swirled, turning into a whirlpool, faintly like a Shura battlefield was changing.

"The rudiments of condensation. Elder Mo and the gray-clothed man exclaimed at the same time.

"Drawing the sword, two ways to break the mystery. ”