"Hehe, you are very confident, but unfortunately you don't have the strength to match that confidence. ”

Zheng Yi raised his hand and held it weakly, a translucent long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, the sword body looked like a pure crystal, and occasionally there were water waves rippling, which was strange and extraordinary.

Han Yi took out a bottle of Sea Spirit Pill from the Space Ring, raised his head and swallowed it all into his abdomen, the surging medicinal power instantly dissolved, and the Luo Shen Jue worked wildly, and those medicinal powers turned into pure spiritual power and merged into the spiritual yuan in the dantian.

"Please give me advice. ”

He raised the Thunder Sword and pointed at Zheng Yi from afar, and a fierce and cold aura emanated.

"I hope you won't disappoint me. ”

The blue aura lit up on Zheng Yi's body, and he disappeared in place without warning.

Han Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, such a speed, even he couldn't catch it. Instinctively, Han Yi launched a glimpse of floating light, and the three figures went in three different directions.

In an instant, a sharp sword slashed past where he had stood, and the temperature in the air plummeted, and the fine pieces of ice crystals fell, shattering.

A chill rose in Han Yi's heart, and if his reaction was slower for another moment, he would probably be beheaded by a sword. Zheng Yi's speed was different from those Lingfu disciples before, he was too fast, as fast as a beam of light, coming in an instant.

Zheng Yi turned his head to look left and right, and on the edge of the battlefield, three identical Han Yi were standing in different directions, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

"Doppelganger, it's kind of interesting. ”

He smiled, his figure flickered, and instantly appeared in front of a Han Yi, the translucent long sword was covered with blue light, and a sword stabbed out.

That Han Yi couldn't react at all, and was pierced through his throat by a sword, and his spiritual power that collapsed into a silver-white color disappeared.

The other two Han Yi's faces were solemn, and they moved at the same time, and the Thunder Xiao Sword swung quickly, and dozens of huge sword rays flew out and slammed into Zheng Yi's back.

Zheng Yi stepped forward, flashed again, and directly passed through the sword curtain formed by the sword, appeared in front of another Han Yi, and slashed.

A head flew up, the expression on Han Yi's face was completely frozen, and boom, the head and headless corpse collapsed and disappeared.

Han Yi's body exerted force under his feet, boom, the ground shook violently, he suddenly came to Zheng Yi's eyes, and the Thunder Sword slashed down with the power of violent thunder. Zheng Yi did not dodge or dodge, the two figures flashed at high speed in the fighting battlefield, and the freshmen of the spirit master stage could not capture the trajectory of the battle between the two with the naked eye, and could only see the two white lights and shadows staggered and flickered.

Dangdang, the sound of long sword strikes continued, originally with Han Yi's physical strength, he could completely defeat Zheng Yi under a single blow, but Zheng Yi's swordsmanship was light and agile, just like the great elder of the Cheng family he had encountered, every time the long sword struck, his powerful and surging power was silently dissolved, leaving no trace.

And on Zheng Yi's long sword, a terrifying cold current spread over, causing a layer of ice crystals to form on Han Yi's Thunder Xiao Sword, and his arms and clothes were also covered with hoarfrost.

Han Yi shook his sleeves with both hands, and those hoarfrost and ice crystals shattered at the same time, and he flew back, quickly thinking about countermeasures. Zheng Yi's swordsmanship is very weird, his powerful strength has lost its usefulness, and if he wants to defeat the other party, there are only two ways, either to crush it with an absolutely powerful spiritual skill, or wait for the other party to reveal his flaws.

But either of these two methods is absolutely unlikely to succeed. Han Yi does not lack powerful spiritual skills, the two-style Xuanxuan Breaking Technique combined with the sword drawing technique, the power of the dragon is endless, the power of the dragon, the majestic and domineering, the consummation-level divine light technique, the power is magnificent, but each of these tricks can not be used casually.

If you can't defeat Zheng Yi with one blow, then you will definitely lose. With Han Yi's current spiritual power, he couldn't wait for Zheng Yi to reveal his flaws, and the other party wouldn't give him such a chance.

"Since that's the case, I know that I can force you to show your flaws. ”

Han Yi muttered in a low voice, the Eye of Insight was completely opened, and the world in front of him changed dramatically in an instant, and all the trajectories fell into his eyes, which were clearly visible.

Hmm, Zheng Yi came to Han Yi's eyes in a flash, and the long sword continued to slash. When, before Han Yi could swing over, a sword stabbed out, and the two swords collided together, and a huge force exploded.

But after that power poured out of Zheng Yi's long sword, it dissipated silently, just like the heavy rain pouring from the sky, falling into the sea.

However, this time, Han Yi clearly saw how Zheng Yi did it and how he dissolved his power.

Han Yi's power did not disappear when it entered its long sword, but was absorbed by a certain stripe in the long sword as it surged all the way, and then that power entered the hilt of the sword, pushing a blue gem to move, inspiring an even more terrifying cold aura.

"The forger who was able to use the strength of the opponent to activate the core of the weapon array, refining this sword is really remarkable. Such a spiritual weapon is definitely a high-level spiritual weapon. ”

Han Yi said secretly in his heart.

The Lei Xiao Sword in his own hand was also a high-level spiritual weapon, but those given by Lei Lingyu may not have a high-level spiritual weapon in the hands of many elders in the Spirit Mansion. The appearance of every high-level spiritual weapon will set off a shocking frenzy in Lanyue Island, and such spiritual weapons will only exist in the hands of the top monks and families in Lanyue Island, and others will not be able to possess it at all.

To use such a weapon, not only strength is required, but also corresponding background.

The two collided again, Han Yifei retreated, Zheng Yi caught up, and the long sword stabbed at a tricky angle, Han Yi's heart was filled with a sense of crisis all the time.

In the eyes of the onlookers, Han Yi and Zheng Yi are evenly matched, but in fact, only Han Yi himself knows that every time he resists, it is extremely difficult.

Zheng Yi's speed surpassed him, his swordsmanship surpassed him, his cultivation surpassed him, his spiritual power surpassed him, and the physical strength that he was proud of had completely collapsed in front of Zheng Yi's spiritual weapon.

If it weren't for the Eye of Insight that could see through the opponent's attack intent in advance, Han Yi would have been seriously injured and retreated.

Han Yi clearly knew that as long as Zheng Yi wanted to end this battle, then he could end it at any time. Zheng Yi has been competing with Han Yi for swordsmanship moves until now, and he hasn't even used his spiritual skills at all.

"Haha, Zheng Protector's strength is getting stronger and stronger, Han Yi can defeat more than a dozen old students in a row, it can be seen that his combat power is not bad, but in front of Zheng Protector, he is like a child, immature and vulnerable. In the Peacock Pavilion group, a certain disciple smiled, and his tone was full of ridicule of Han Yi.

"Hmph, you don't have enough strength to dare to be so arrogant, and Protector Zheng is also a lesson for him. Another old student chimed in.

"Why did the lord of the mansion accept such a waste as a personal disciple, it is better to protect the Dharma Zheng. Someone scoffed.