"My son, what kind of exercises are you practicing?"

Li Zhaoqing lit another spiritual cigarette and smoked, Han Yin noticed this detail, since just now, the emperor of the Tang Kingdom has been smoking, definitely not for fun.

Before Li Chengjun came, he didn't smoke for two hours.

As a result, as soon as Li Chengjun came, it didn't take long for him to smoke no less than ten cigarettes, and it was not normal to think about it.

"The spiritual smoke will make people's pores stretch, and the acquired aura in the air will communicate more smoothly, Your Majesty is going to move seriously this time. ”

Lei Fei frowned and explained to Han Yin.

Is there such a statement? The situation seems to be a little bad now.

Judging from the fluctuations of the spiritual power of the two, Li Chengjun completely suppressed Li Zhaoqing, and his spiritual power was very mellow.

The atmosphere is as majestic as a mountain.

Li Chengjun was able to serve as the commander of the Tang Army's expedition and destroy Qingguo, not by luck, and his identity was not the decisive factor.

"I feel something strange about the emperor, I'm afraid he will win this game. ”

Zheng Kaishan said to himself.

Yao Jia ignored him, but made a gesture to Han Yin quietly, and the two quietly retreated to the side of the dragon chair.

"What should I do, are we just waiting? Do you want to help Li Zhaoqing? Will we be miserable if Li Chengjun wins?"

Yao Jia asked in a hurry.

Han Yin shook his head and said, "Don't act rashly, let's take one step at a time, we haven't started fighting yet."

The worst-case scenario is that both of them are disabled, and Li Chengjun's men clean up the emperor and us.

As long as this situation does not occur, it is still very stable. ”

Eh, what you said seems very likely! What should I do?

Yao Jia rolled her eyes and said, "Alas, it seems that there is no point in escaping, there are three layers here and three layers outside." ”

She sighed softly, the outside was surrounded by forbidden troops, and even the "Gundam" in Han Yin's mouth was there, even if she was in her best condition, I am afraid it would be difficult to break out.

His own illusion was useless in the face of such a battle array.

And if you take 10,000 steps back, even if you break out, the best outcome is to return to the Ten Thousand Demon City, go back to the lair without any growth, and then be despised by a large number of demon clans.

Then you might as well kill her.

"We'll just have a good time when we get the chance. ”

In fact, Han Yin has a guess in his heart that this wave should still be alive, but it is inconvenient to say it now.

For example, the spy named Lei Fei in front of him is probably not an ordinary person. Although he deliberately disguised himself, the arrogance on his body could not be pretended. How can someone who can be proud in front of Li Zhaoqing be an ordinary person?

This guy is not afraid, he Han Yin is afraid of hair. In addition, Yao Jia is the only daughter of Yao Bufan, the lord of Ten Thousand Demon City, how can she say that she will give a few thin noodles, right?

Maybe a few days of squatting?

In short, now it's a flying dragon riding face, as steady as an old dog!

Just as Han Yin was wandering out of the world, the situation on the field underwent some subtle changes.

Li Zhaoqing stretched out a hand, palm facing forward, facing Li Chengjun.

A three-foot-long sword slowly stretched out from his palm, the sword body was pale green, the sword was moderately wide, it looked graceful and generous, but it was also decent.

As soon as this sword came out, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be dismissed, revealing a starry sky.

The Big Dipper began to shine, and a trace of light shone on the sword, and the pale green sword body began to shine with inexplicable runes, and it was brilliant.

"Hammer!"

The sword gave a cheerful name, and it seemed to be eager to try, which couldn't help but remind Han Yin of Jia Dao's sentence "Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried."

"Over the years, there has been nothing to do in the last dynasty, I have been pondering the sword intent, and this natal sword has also been boiled for eighty or ninety years, and it can come out to play. ”

This is...... No, no, no, it looks a little different.

Han Yin thought about it, this should be the Seven Star Dragon Yuan that has reached the realm of "Unity of Heaven and Man"!

As soon as this sword came out, the wind and clouds changed color!

Han Yin looked up at the sky and found that only three of the Big Dipper stars were lit up, and the rest were still dim, and he had a bottom in his heart.

It seems that Li Zhaoqing's cultivation is far inferior to Li Xinghe!

You must know that Li Xinghe's natal sword back then was also a seven-star dragon yuan, he lit up seven stars, reaching the highest peak of the realm of "unity of heaven and man", and also lit up the auxiliary stars of Kaiyang Star.

It was also with the monstrous sword intent provided by this auxiliary star that Li Xinghe fought fiercely with the eight elders of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, slashing seven people with one sword, leaving only Ouyang Jiujian.

From this point of view, the Li family's unique sword technique "Seven Stars Dragon Slayer", Li Zhaoqing still has at least four or five layers in place.

But even so, his cultivation is strong enough, and he can crush himself with one finger.

Han Yin just tried to use the spiritual power chess piece to absorb Li Zhaoqing's body, and he found that the other party's spiritual power had been substantiated, wrapping his outer layer, and the oil and salt did not enter!

The advantage of this is that it is very difficult for outsiders to influence his state through low-level illusions.

This is also the reason why master duels rarely use illusion as a killer feature.

Of course, on the other hand, Han Yin's buff magic machine can't help him.

What a beep dog!

"Father, I haven't practiced the natal sword, but I can use the aura to conjure a sword out, and I'll use this sword to fight you. ”

Li Chengjun conjured up a pure white sword in his hand, his spiritual power surged, and the sword intent rolled, making people dare not look directly.

Nothing other than spiritual power seems to exist. The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful, so it is probably said that this is the case.

How could there be such a big difference between this son and Lao Tzu? Han Yin had really never seen someone like Li Chengjun who practiced the Gathering Spirit Technique as his main exercise.

He can't be the seed of the King Next Door's Protector, right?

"Father, I don't know any exercises, so I can only gather spiritual skills, so let's verify which of the ancestors' exercises is the strongest. ”

After speaking, a white ball of light formed by the convergence of pure spiritual power broke out of the sword body and shot straight at Li Zhaoqing!

Isn't this just the aura that runs in the body! It's just that it's highly compressed! I didn't expect it to be able to play like this!

Li Chengjun's ordinary move opened Han Yin's eyes and felt that the trip was worthwhile.

You must know that as a necessary auxiliary exercise for cultivators in the Tang Kingdom, the function of the Gathering Spirit Technique is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, store it in the body, and transform it.

After the transformation, the spiritual power will carry the attributes of the five elements, which is unpredictable, and the game of cultivators is generally launched from here.

But if a person doesn't transform their spiritual power and just gathers their spiritual energy, what will happen?

I don't know! Because no one has tried it before, but the spiritual power artillery developed by the Tiangong Academy has this type.

The practice of that kind of spiritual power artillery on the battlefield told Han Yin that after being hit, the result would be shattered bones!

So don't look at Li Chengjun's trick without any tricks, but it is possible that he has already practiced the spirit gathering technique to the point of perfection, and there is no need to play other exercises at all.

The white ball of light flashed in front of Li Zhaoqing, and the emperor of the Tang Kingdom directly swung the seven-star dragon yuan that had reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man and slashed away!

Suddenly, the white light flashed, and people couldn't open their eyes, and they couldn't see what was going on.

Han Yin sensed that some unknown force seemed to be helping Li Zhaoqing, and the Seven Star Dragon Yuan was like a flat boat in a storm, although it was rolling everywhere, it looked like it would sink in the next second.

But in the end, the danger can always be saved!

After the white light was extinguished, Li Zhaoqing stuck his natal sword on the ground and slapped the sparks on his clothes with his hand.

What the hell just happened?

Han Yin had only felt a huge vortex of spiritual power before, draining all the spiritual energy in the vicinity. However, that manic force was compressed in a very small space.

If this is not the case, I am afraid that the spiritual power "cliff" that protects himself and Yao Jia and others will not be able to withstand that kind of impact.

Is this the level of Heaven Rank Battle?

Sure enough, those bells and whistles, those spiritual power guns, and so on were all useless, and they were not a dimensional contest at all.

Cultivate the natal sword and hurry up!

Han Yin secretly admonished himself in his heart.

Whether it is Zheng Kaishan or Li Zhaoqing, they both have powerful natal swords and corresponding sword spectrums, which are extremely powerful, comparable to the main battle weapons.

And it is usually hidden in the body, and it makes progress with itself, and the stamina is endless.

"Li Chengjun looks very powerful, I really can't see it. ”

Yao Jia looked at Li Chengjun, who was calm and relaxed, and said thoughtfully.

The demon clan's fighting methods are gorgeous and weird, and they are used to tricks. She really hadn't seen such a "hardcore" battle like just now.

What she said was more or less in line with the actual situation. After a move just now, on the surface, it was evenly divided, but in fact, Li Zhaoqing lost.

Otherwise, it should be the second prince slapping the flames on his body now.

"Look at it again, Li Zhaoqing didn't do his best just now, and he still has reservations. ”

The amount of information just now was too large, and Han Yin kept analyzing it with the chip in his body, trying to master the routine of the battle between the two.

So far, I am still at a loss.

Sure enough, Li Zhaoqing pulled out the Seven Star Dragon Abyss, and the momentum of the whole person was suddenly shocked!

It was like a stone pressed against my chest while I was sleeping, and I was breathless.

"Stand back!"

Zheng Kaishan, who had turned into Yao Jia's appearance, stepped forward, sacrificed his natal sword Chunjun, and stuck it at his feet. With the sword body as a dot, a sword intent emanated.

The pressure on Han Yin and the others' chests suddenly decreased, and although they still felt a little uncomfortable, they had already eased up.

Ma wheat skin, no cultivation, can't be a soy sauce party!

Han Yin glanced at Zheng Kaishan gratefully, missing this kind of master duel, the loss caused to the future is incalculable, and this is not a big favor.

"Chengjun, stop it. ”

Li Zhaoqing's voice seemed to come from the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, and the second prince Li Chengjun frowned, took off the practice clothes on his body, and threw them directly to the ground, revealing his tight and refined muscles.

"Father, I'm going to be serious too. ”

The natal sword that Zheng Kaishan inserted on the ground began to vibrate slightly, and the chief disciple of the eighth generation of Xuanji Hall pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword and sat on the ground with his butt, resisting the powerful coercion outside.

Is this game really stable?

Han Yin looked at the two people facing each other outside the main hall, and his heart was shocked.