On an ordinary street in Xibi City, the void shook slightly.

No one would have imagined that a fierce battle was taking place in this little corner.

The spirit array that Han Yan arranged was a kind of spirit array that could make people hallucinate, if it weren't for Xiao Kai's reminder, Ling Zimo would probably not have noticed it for a while.

In the spirit array, Ling Zimo skillfully used the Thirteen Deadly Swords, frantically attacking Han Yan.

In hand-to-hand combat, there are few people who are Ling Zimo's opponents.

"You're still a teacher?"

Seeing that Ling Zimo could control the sword out of thin air, Han Yan's heart was even more shocked.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy has reached the early stage of the Yuan Dan Realm by cultivating, and not only that, he is also a Nian Master. Such a cultivation talent is simply a pervert among metamorphoses.

"If you don't kill him today, it will be a great trouble in the future." ”

Han Yan knew in his heart that he had completely offended Ling Zimo today. If you don't get rid of Ling Zimo as soon as possible now, then you will definitely be in big trouble in the future.

After this period of cultivation, Ling Zimo's mental power cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and now he has entered the realm of a second-level nenmaster.

The Flame Knife and the Ancient Knife were like flying arrows under Ling Zimo's control, constantly attacking Han Yan's defensive loopholes.

Ling Zimo burst out and stabbed Han Yan in the chest. It seems to be an ordinary knife, but it contains earth-shattering power.

Han Yan was hit by Ling Zimo and took two steps back.

Han Yan looked at Ling Zimo with a stunned face, and anger rose in his heart. As a powerhouse in the middle of the Yuan Dan Realm, he was actually injured by a martial artist in the early stage of the Yuan Dan Realm, which was a great shame in itself.

Ling Zimo's sword light shone, and his eyes bloomed with a clear light. Without any fancy, he slashed at Han Yan with a knife.

Ling Zimo's speed was as fast as lightning, and Han Yan didn't have time to dodge at all. Ling Zimo hit Han Yan's arm with a knife, and blood trickled out.

Han Yan looked at his bloody arm and screamed.

"Little bastard, you dare to hurt me. I must let you die without a place to be buried. ”

Han Yan covered his injured arm and scolded angrily.

Ling Zimo didn't seem to hear Han Yan's threat, and attacked Han Yan in his own way. Ling Zimo's knife became more and more fierce, like a fierce tiger preyding.

Han Yan was defeated again and again under Ling Zimo's blade.

"Little bastard, I can't imagine that you still have some ability, it seems that I am going to be serious. ”

Han Yan wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Ling Zimo viciously and said.

The Yuan Force in Han Yan's body burst out, and the surrounding void suddenly shook.

Han Yan was still a little self-aware, he knew that although Ling Zimo was a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Dan Realm, Ling Zimo's true combat power was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Han Yan didn't dare to despise Ling Zimo anymore, he was afraid that if this continued, he would be planted in Ling Zimo's hands.

Han Yan released his spiritual power and dragged the entire spirit array.

The scene in front of Ling Zimo's eyes suddenly blurred, and all kinds of unfamiliar characters appeared in front of him. It's like coming to a bustling street, and then looking at the front Han Yan has disappeared without a trace.

"Is this real, or is it fantasy?"

Ling Zimo stretched out and patted the passer-by on the shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

The passer-by glared at Ling Zimo and asked very angrily.

"I'm sorry. ”

Ling Zimo took a light breath and calmed down his excitement. It seems that Han Yan has left, and he has returned to the real world.

"Wow!"

The small armor hovered high in the air and suddenly swooped down.

Hearing Xiao Kai's voice, Ling Zimo's originally relaxed mood became nervous again. Xiao Kai's voice was reminding himself that everything in front of him was not real.

Ling Zimo calmed down again and stared at the crowd around him expressionlessly.

If everything in front of him is not true, then Han Yan may be hiding anywhere.

Ling Zimo's ears moved, and he hurriedly lowered his head. A sword light slashed through his head, and the person who attacked him was none other than Han Yan.

Ling Zimo turned to meet him, and the ancient knife stabbed out. The sneak attack failed, and Han Yanqi's face turned pale.

"How did you see through my illusion array?"

Han Yan stood in place, looking at Ling Zimo in disbelief. The young man in front of him surprised him too much.

"The Illusion Spirit Array is just a first-level Spirit Array, is it difficult to crack?"

Ling Zimo snorted coldly and replied with a smile.

Han Yan was about to be vomited blood by Ling Zimo, and the spirit array he had spent ten years cultivating was insulted by Ling Zimo and turned into garbage.

Han Yan used to be the number one person in this Xibi City, but because he couldn't come out and move around because he had been cultivating all year round, there were basically not many people in Xibi City who knew him now.

Han Yan picked up a formation cheatbook ten years ago, and then he went crazy to study. Probably because of his dull talent, it took him ten years to learn a basic first-level spirit array.

Han Yan originally thought that with this first-level spirit array, he would be able to crisscross Xibi City, but he didn't expect that this first battle would be broken.

Han Yan just wanted to attack Ling Zimo again, but he felt a strong wind above his head. When he looked up, he was even more terrified.

I saw a black bird of prey that looked like an eagle, not an eagle, but an eagle and not an eagle flying towards him, and its two sharp claws pierced into Han Yan's shoulders like sword blades.

"Help!"

Han Yan was grabbed by Xiao Kai and shouted in panic in mid-air.

"It's just you and me here, who will save you?"

Ling Zimo sneered and used his mind to control the Flame Knife to stab at Han Yan.

Xiao Kai's strength was very great, and Han Yan couldn't resist at all. A long knife with flames attached to it flashed from the sky like a meteor, and finally pierced through Han Yan's body.

Armor screamed loudly, as if in celebration of the defeat of the enemy. As soon as its claws loosened, Han Yan's corpse fell like a sandbag and slammed into the ground.

Han Yan died, then the illusion spirit array he controlled would naturally collapse.

The figures around Ling Zimo quickly disappeared, cracks appeared on the ground, and magma gushed out from the surface like the end of the world. However, Ling Zimo did not have the slightest fear, because he knew that all this was just an illusion.

Ling Zimo closed his eyes tightly and swung a knife at the void. A cold light tore out, and then the whole world shattered without a trace.

A white light shone through the void on the street, and then two figures appeared.

Looking at this remote street, Ling Zimo knew that he had come out.

The small armor landed on Ling Zimo's shoulder, looking at Han Yan's body in the corner. There was no expression in his eyes, like a proud king.

"I didn't expect it to be another high-grade mortal weapon, this time I made a lot of money. ”

Ling Zimo looked at the white long knife in Han Yan's hand, and his face showed an expression of incomparable joy.