Chapter 11: Raise your eyebrows

Huangfu Jian's face was extremely ugly, blue and purple for a while, and then he laughed angrily, staring at Han Yuyi with sharp eyes, and sneered, "Hehe, is it? Then I will wait and see for a while, and please ask Young Master Han to give me advice!"

Listening to the strange tone of the Huangfu Sword, Han Yuyi also sneered, "Don't talk nonsense, let's see the real chapter at hand!"

"Okay, good!" Huangfu Jian's anger value at this moment has been endured to the extreme.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xuanyuan Lie, who was the temporary referee, opened his mouth and announced: "The game is on!"

After speaking, he rushed down from the ring with an arrow step, and arranged an air cover again, because the one just now has been invalidated, considering the realm strength of the Huangfu Sword, Xuanyuan Lie did not feel at ease and increased the infusion of some martial energy, and this air cover was more solid than the previous one.

"Han Yuyi, don't worry, I won't kill you right away, I will slowly torture you, so that your life is worse than death!" Huangfu Jian looked at Han Yuyi with a distorted face.

Han Yuyi sneered, "Noise, let's do it!"

"Okay!" Huangfu Sword laughed fiercely, suddenly lifted the huge martial energy in his body, and shouted, "Sword Slash!"

Subsequently, a huge cyan martial qi scrambled out from the body of the Huangfu Sword, and the originally invisible martial qi quickly condensed into a huge cyan sword.

In the face of this move, Han Yuyi's brows furrowed slightly, and he was keenly aware that the extremely limited aura around him was quickly pulled by this sharp sword, enhancing the strength of the sharp sword.

A zone close to a vacuum was formed around him, and the air became thinner, causing Han Yuyi to breathe a little hard.

Huangfu Sword is worthy of being the second-ranked master in the entire Tianyi City in terms of strength and potential by age, far inferior to what Li Yuyan can compare, this move has already made Han Yuyi smell a trace of death!

"Wow!"

Everyone was in an uproar, "It turned out to be the famous stunt of the Huangfu Sword, the Xuan-level low-level martial art Sword Slash!

"Let me die!" At this moment, the Huangfu Sword was struggling to control the cyan sword, obviously this martial art was so powerful that even he, the caster, was very reluctant, and the longer the time dragged on, it was not a good thing for him.

So he made a quick decision, waved his big hand, and then the cyan sword slashed through the sky with a "swish", and quickly slashed down from top to bottom at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Facing the cyan sword in the sky, even if the attack did not come, its power and invisible pressure had already shortened Han Yuyi's body, and his ability to move was greatly limited.

Moreover, what surprised Han Yuyi even more was that he had been completely locked by the cyan sword above his head, and he had no time to dodge at the moment, so he could only fight hard.

The floor tiles of the ring were even more overwhelmed, and under great pressure, they quickly cracked, opening up deep dark cracks, making a loud "click, click" sound, only above the ring, the pillar of heaven that went straight into the sky did not move, still standing there.

It is said that the Pillar of Heaven, even the Martial God and the Martial Emperor can't shake it in the slightest, and only the more powerful Martial Saints and Martial Sects can inflict pitiful damage on it, which is enough to show the weirdness of the Pillar of Heaven.

Therefore, the Heavenly Emperor Hall put this with the Heavenly Pillar that controlled the fate of the entire Heavenly Emperor Kingdom, and built the ring around the Heavenly Pillar without worry, could it be that there were people who were more powerful than the Martial Saint and the Martial Sect? Therefore, Xuanyuan Yan was not worried about any damage to the Heavenly Pillar at all, because there was no top master in the entire Chaos Continent whose strength was extremely terrifying.

According to the statistics of people with hearts, on the entire Chaos Continent, the strength of the very terrifying big people is very rare.

So far, on the Chaos Continent, there are a total of twenty people who have reached the realm of martial gods, a total of fifteen who have reached the realm of martial emperors, only five who have reached the realm of martial saints, and only two who have reached the realm of martial arts, and a total of no more than fifty people.

These people are all famous and famous, and it is not an exaggeration to use the sentence "stomp on your feet, and the entire Chaos Continent will tremble", these people are the top masters of the Chaos Continent.

No one really knows, not to mention, there was once a master of the Martial Emperor realm, who had a martial qi wing, who flew around the edge of the continent for a lifetime, and at the moment when he was about to die of old age, he couldn't reunite at the beginning of the starting point, which shows how huge the geographical area of the Chaos Continent is, and it has to be hundreds of trillions of kilometers, not including some unknown mysterious areas, and some unknown secret spaces, in short, unfathomable.

If you ask others how many people there are in the Chaos Continent, there are still people who can answer vaguely, but if you ask how big the geographical area of the Chaos Continent is, I'm afraid that even the top masters of the Martial Sect realm will be speechless.

Speaking of which, by the way, let's explain that on the Chaos Continent, the Martial Qi Wing!

Martial Qi Wing, as the name suggests, is that the qi person mobilizes the martial qi in the body, and after a complex physiological method that undergoes unexplained alienation, it condenses into a pair of wings that spread its wings and soar behind it, and maintains a state of flight under the continuous supply of martial qi.

For the qi, if you want to use the martial qi wing, the minimum cultivation realm must also be the initial realm of the martial king, but the martial qi wing consumes the martial energy of the martial artist, even if it is a master of the early realm of the martial king, it is only in an emergency to use the martial qi wing, and it is best not to maintain it for too long, otherwise the martial qi in the body will be exhausted, and if you fight, you will be reduced to a fish on the board without the power to restrain the chicken, and you will be slaughtered by others.

The higher the cultivation realm, the larger the amount of martial qi contained in the body, and the consumption of the martial qi wing became more and more insignificant.

Roughly speaking, as long as the qi person reaches the realm of the martial emperor, he can use the martial qi wing as he wants, but the first time the martial artist casts it, the process will be particularly painful, and it is good to endure it once.

......

Then again.

In the ring, Han Yuyi barely stabilized his body, his hands clenched into fists, and his eyes stared at the cyan sword in mid-air.

"Huh!"

The attack of the cyan sword finally came, and it slashed at the cold wings.

Completely enveloped and targeted by the cyan sword, the huge pressure forced Han Yuyi's calves to bend slightly, and the fierce sword qi surrounding the cyan sword scratched Han Yuyi's face painfully, drawing blood marks one after another.

Before the attack came, the power it generated had already made the cold feather wings almost covered in scales, and the Huangfu Sword at the peak realm of martial arts, with the early stage realm of the Xuan level, its strength should not be underestimated!

"This Huangfu Sword, the strength is okay!" Xuanyuan Yan praised lightly.

At this moment, Li Wuji's brows were tightly locked, and he had already wrinkled into the word "Chuan", and asked with a worried face, "Your Majesty, you say, can Han Yuyi resist this time?"

Xuanyuan Yan glanced at him, "Old Li, you seem to be very concerned about this cold wing?"

Li Wuji trembled and lowered his head weakly.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yan smiled, "What does Elder Li mean by this? I am not a domineering and authoritarian person, it is free for you to befriend anyone, I will not interfere, you don't have to worry about this!"

"Your Majesty is wise!" Li Wuji bent down slightly.

After a moment of silence, Xuanyuan Yan answered the question just now, "I have an intuition, this cold wing, is still retaining his strength, I hope he can still create a miracle for us!"

"What?!" Li Wouji's eyes widened in shock.

And at this moment, Xuanyuan Yan and Li Wou-Ki had been paying attention to the battle situation in the field, and they didn't notice that dozens of meters away, on the top of an inconspicuous attic, a young girl in a pink dress was on the railing, and her beautiful eyes looked at Han Yuyi in the ring worriedly, her delicate little hands clenched together, and she silently prayed for Han Yuyi: "Brother Yuyi, I hope you can defeat the Huangfu Sword!"

"Jingle Bell~"

The breeze blows, and the string of bells worn by the girl on her wrist rings an unusually pleasant sound, which is not only not noisy, but makes people fascinated and enjoys it very much.

......

In the field, Han Feather Wing stared at the cyan sword that was gradually approaching in the air, and instead of retreating, he stepped on the floor tiles, and the floor tiles that were almost shattered were instantly shattered by Cold Feather Wings.

Han Feather Wing took this opportunity to leap up, and the whole person rose into the air, his right hand clenched into a fist, his right arm retracted backwards, and then slammed forward with the blade of the cyan sword that was close at hand.

"Break my !!," Han Feather Wing roared.

At the same time, Han Feather's fist and cyan sword collided head-on.

"Hmph, it's just killing yourself!" Seeing this, the Huangfu Sword who controlled the cyan sword on the side spat disdainfully.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of metal objects colliding strongly resounded throughout the audience, making everyone stunned.

In front of everyone's eyes, I saw that the originally majestic cyan sword was really shattered by Han Yuyi's punch and disappeared.

"Hiss~"

This scene amazed the four seats, the audience was sensational, and there was an uproar, and everyone couldn't help but gasp.

One time is a coincidence, the second time is a coincidence, then the third time should be pure strength, this time, it is far more shocking than the last two times when Han Yuyi smashed Li Yuyan's two yellow-level martial arts in a row.

After all, the opponent that Han Yuyi faced this time was the pinnacle realm of martial arts, known as the Huangfu Sword of the younger generation in Tianyi City, and more importantly, he still used Xuan-level low-level martial arts, but he still lost, which is enough to show that Han Yuyi has really begun to have an earth-shaking counterattack!

"Bang!"

The cold feather wing in mid-air lost his balance and fell to the ground suddenly, but when he touched the ground, the cold feather wing's body suddenly rotated 360 degrees, and then landed smoothly at just the right angle, but the floor tiles under his feet had sunk into a pair of shallow footprints, splashing a burst of dust.

The huge gravitational force was unloaded by Han Yuyi's flexible use of borrowing force, thanks to his many years of martial arts practice, otherwise this power alone would have made him choke enough.