"You heard it right, I did tell you to throw in the towel. ”

"Haha, interesting, interesting, it's been a long time since I've met someone who dares to tell me to admit defeat. Feng Wu laughed, and suddenly stared at Han Yi with a serious expression, his eyes shining with a dangerous light, "So I decided to knock you down, just like the one just now, and step on my feet." ”

"Very well, let's try it. ”

Han Yi raised his hand to grasp the hilt of Juque's sword, and the tremendous power awakened from his body, and every muscle was beating undulatingly.

Whew, Feng Wu's figure moved, disappeared into the distance, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Han Yi's side, and a cyan soft sword stabbed at his throat like a poisonous snake.

Boom, the giant que was instantly unsheathed, and the terrifying power burst out to drive the surrounding air, scattering like a wave, and the strength was strong. Juque swung it completely, the air roared, and when the soft sword was blocked by Juque, the terrifying power that surged out shot out with Feng Wu.

After stabilizing his body, his eyes when he looked at Han Yi completely changed, it was no longer contempt, but absolute solemnity, he was facing a fierce opponent, as strong as him.

"Very good, I admit your strength, and you are qualified to fight with me. ”

Han Yi had no expression on his face, stepped out, raised his sword and slashed.

"Whether I, Han Yi is qualified, I don't need your approval. ”

Whew, the air tore, and the huge sword slashed down. Feng Wu's figure retreated sharply, and the sword burst into the ring. The soft sword in his hand stabbed out dozens of swords in a row, and the slender cyan sword shot out. Han Yi didn't dodge or dodge, the giant heavy sword swung horizontally, and the terrifying energy brought a storm, and all those sword rays were annihilated in the storm.

"A sword opens the mountain. ”

Han Yi slashed in reverse, and a white sword flash flashed in an instant, approaching Feng Wu, and a strong sense of danger rose in his mind.

"Breeze Sword Dance. ”

Feng Wu's body danced rapidly, the soft long sword swam around him, and slender wind blades shot out one after another, and then quickly giant to the size of tens of meters, sweeping the sky overwhelmingly.

The white sword and those wind blades collided together, and there was a continuous sound of sneering, and the wind blades were split in two by the sword rays, and they collapsed and disappeared. The sword mangs actually crushed all the wind blades and slashed towards Feng Wu.

"Blue Wind Shield. Feng Wu pinched the trick with his left hand, and pushed it out with one palm, and the surging spiritual power quickly condensed into a blue-black giant shield, more than ten meters in size.

Boom, the next moment the sword slashed the giant shield, Feng Wu's face turned pale, and the Qingfeng shield couldn't completely resist the attack of that sword mang, and it was full of cracks in less than a breath. The sword finally dissipated, but an even more terrifying force bombarded the giant shield, and Han Yi didn't know when he came to Feng Wu, falling from the sky, and the giant slashed.

Wow, the Qingfeng shield was split, and the terrifying power was like a mountain pressing down, Feng Wu's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shot it backwards. He was on tiptoe, and his body was pushed to the extreme, like a breeze without a trace.

"The body spirit technique I have cultivated is nine steps fast, and the speed will increase with each further step, until it is nine steps out, and the speed will break through the boundary of the Spirit Sect, which can be comparable to that of the Spirit Sect cultivator. Feng Wu swept around the ring and said loudly, "It's unfortunate that my Nine Steps of the Wind has been cultivated to the eighth step, and the speed is far higher than that of the late stage cultivators of the Spirit Sect, now I see how you want to fight me?"

"Do you have a spiritual skill? I seem, too. Han Yi said and suddenly took a quick step, and his figure was split into two in a flash, and two white shadows swept out in different directions, and the giant que slashed through.

Feng Wu's face changed drastically, his speed increased again, and the giant kankan slashed past his chest, shocking him all over his body.

However, before he could stand firmly, another Han Yi attacked again, and Juque stirred up a terrifying strong wind, stabbing his skin painfully. His feet erupted, dodging again, and the giant slashed into the ring, the terrifying force instantly shattering the stones, and cracks spread in all directions.

"What kind of body method is this, and it can even be separated?" Feng Wu's face was completely gloomy, Han Yi's strength was beyond his imagination, the body refining spirit technique and the body method spirit technique were so terrifying, and what was even more terrifying was that he had not yet used the spirit technique and spirit technique taught by the mansion master. Thinking of this, his heart plummeted, because it meant that Han Yi had retained his strength when he was fighting against him, and once he completely broke out, he was likely to be killed in an instant.

"Spike. He secretly smiled bitterly, how could he be killed by others in seconds, and he was also a freshman who had been in the house for a year, and a huge anger suddenly came out of his heart, burning like a flame, "Ah, give me defeat." ”

Feng Wu roared, the spiritual power of his whole body exploded, the blue light enveloped his entire body, and the soft sword in his hand seemed to sense the anger of his master, and he trembled and let out a murderous sword sound.

"Ten Thousand Swords Kill. ”

He swung out a sword, and the sky instantly condensed a sword light in the sky, several meters in size, and the blue light flowed like a deep blue lake. With a bang, thousands of sword rays struck towards Han Yi, with a strong momentum.

Han Yi looked at those swords, his mind was calm, empty and thoughtless, and there was only nothingness in his mind, but suddenly a majestic mountain rose from the ground, blocking the raging wind. At that moment, some kind of barrier was broken.

"A sword town. ”

He muttered, and Juque slashed down with a huge momentum, and a sword light of more than two hundred meters in size fell from the sky, and the sense of oppression even made the formation light curtain tremble. The onlookers were shocked by this sword, that kind of power and power was not at all something that a monk in the Spirit Sect could have. Even through that layer of light curtain, they could all feel the heaviness and richness emanating from the sword.

Feng Wu's face turned pale the moment he saw that sword, he already knew the ending, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that his Ten Thousand Sword Destruction could block that sword.

Boom, the huge sword light and the sword rain in the sky collided together, the picture that Feng Wu was looking forward to did not appear, the sword light shattered the sword rain with a devastating force, and the blue light flashed wildly, annihilating like fireworks.

"Poof. Before the sword could be reached, the terrifying power caused Feng Wu to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he shot out backwards, hitting the formation light curtain and unable to move, he could only watch the sword stab.

At this moment, the light in front of him dimmed, and the elder appeared in time, blocking the sword rays, and slapped out with one palm, and the flow of spiritual power transformed into a whirlpool. The sword slammed into that whirlpool, worn out little by little.

"Han Yisheng. The elder glanced at it and declared. Even he was surprised by that sword, and the strength of the attack was almost infinitely close to the limit of the Spirit Sect cultivator.

Feng Wu, who was rescued by the elders, still turned pale, and looked at Han Yi with a look of fear in his eyes. Just now, he smelled death for the first time, and that feeling was really devastating.

"You can't make me lose, but I can let you die. Han Yi's gaze was cold, Feng Wu only glanced at him and looked away, those dark eyes contained something that frightened him, enough to shatter all his pride, "In the future, be a little more restrained, humility is more useful than arrogance." ”

Feng Wu's face turned red, but he couldn't refute it.

"You go down first. The elder said to Feng Wu, and Feng Wu swept off the ring, "Han Yi, you wait a minute." He stopped Han Yi, who was about to leave.

"Elder, is there anything else?"

"You'll find out in a moment. Fang Xiaoyue, Mo Ying, the two of you also came up. ”

Looking at the two people who swept into the ring, Han Yi was expressionless, and vaguely guessed something.

"The fight between Fang Xiaoyue and Mo Ying just now was a draw, and after discussion between our elders and Elder Mu, it was decided that Fang Xiaoyue and one of Mo Ying would fight Han Yi again. Well, do you three have any opinions?"

"No comments. Fang Xiaoyue and Mo Ying spoke at the same time.

Han Yi didn't speak for a while, frowning slightly.

"What, Han Yi, do you have an opinion?" the elder looked at Han Yi and asked.

"Nope. Han Yi sighed secretly, Elder Mu decided this, did he want to see his current strength? If you are not mistaken, Zhao Tian in the No. 3 ring just now has already advanced to the semifinals.

Elder Mu sat in the stands, looking at the No. 8 ring with interest, not knowing that Han Yi had already vaguely guessed his intentions.

"You two, let's draw lots. ”

Fang Xiaoyue and Mo Ying stepped forward and glanced at each other.

"You go first. Ink Shadow said with a smile.

"Good. Fang Xiaoyue was not hypocritical, she raised her hand and randomly selected a bamboo skewer to draw it out, seeing the words on the bamboo skewer, she was stunned, and then the corners of her mouth gently pulled out a smile, "Battle word sign." ”

Han Yi also seemed to see Fang Xiaoyue's expression just now and shook his head. It seems that he has taken over the matter of the master of the Heavenly Gate, and this person has always been dissatisfied in his heart, and this time in this battle, he probably wants to make a fool of himself.

Mo Ying glanced at Han Yi, who was expressionless next to him, and then looked at Fang Xiaoyue.

"Good luck. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Alright, let's get started. After the elder finished speaking, he retreated outside the ring with Ink Shadow.

"Please advise. Fang Xiaoyue nodded to Han Yi, still with a faint smile on her lips.

"I didn't expect to meet you in the last fight before reaching the semi-finals. Han Yi sighed.

"I don't want you to keep your hand, otherwise I will never admit that you are the master of the Heavenly Gate. If you lose, you are not qualified to become the master of the Heavenly Gate. ”

At this time, under the ring, all the disciples of the Heavenly Gate gathered over. Mu Fangyun looked at the two people in the ring, his face was ugly.

"What's going on? In order of battle, the two of them shouldn't have met at this time. ”

"Xiaoyue and Moying fought to a draw, and the elders asked them to draw lots, and the battle signer and Han Yi fought again. Xiaoyue was not very lucky. Zhou Yang smiled bitterly.

"Will the deputy sect master win?" a disciple behind him asked.

"Xiaoyue's cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Sect, but for our new sect master, I always have a feeling that I can't see through it. The outcome of this battle is unpredictable. ”

Mu Fangyun sighed secretly, no matter who wins or loses in this battle, Tianmen will lose a general, and the semi-finals after that are the most important thing, but it seems that their Tianmen's luck is really not good.

The surrounding disciples of the outer mansion heard the conversation between the two in the ring and were shocked again.

"Han Yi actually joined the Heavenly Gate and became the Master of the Heavenly Gate, it is really incredible. ”