"If you want to do what people can't do, without paying the price, how can you do it?

The so-called transaction has always been only the wrong one, not the wrong one. ”

Han Yin muttered softly, but the thin sword in his hand was as fast as lightning.

This is the feeling of power! The surging power is overwhelming!

The umbrella surface of the Qiankun glass umbrella has become a small shield suspended in the air, easily blocking the attack of the male version of "Han Fence", and every attack of the other party is like a dead leaf falling on the water.

There were ripples, then silence.

All along, Han Yin has been like a spider, carefully building a web, for fear that the prey will be too big and break the thin spider silk. No matter how good the skills are, if you don't have enough strength to support them, everything will eventually become a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.

And now, he finally realized the pleasure of those so-called amazing geniuses waving their fingers at the chief!

A sword swinged, and the sword qi was like a landslide cracking the ground, unstoppable!

No wonder so many people give up many important things, but also to cultivate the truth and become stronger. The taste of power is addictive.

Han Yin couldn't help but slow down his pace and stabilize his mood.

Suddenly becoming stronger, and then going crazy, such examples have been heard too much, and it is really not unusual.

The cold fence on the bell tower was watching a joke, and the male version of the "cold fence" on the ground was pressed and beaten by Han Yin without accident.

The twenty-eight flying swords evolved from the umbrella bones of the Qiankun glass umbrella flutter as you like, like an arm commanding. The angles of each flight were extremely tricky, forcing the "cold fence" to retreat one after another.

Very insidiously sealed all his retreats.

On the other side, Zhao Xinzhu's offensive seemed to be more ferocious! Ice flowers surged up on the ground, dyeing the ground between him and Zhang Wentian as a light blue like a mirror, flashing with a miserable white glow.

One icicle after another rose from the ground and stabbed at the position where Zhang Wentian stood, and every dodge was dangerous and dangerous.

Boom! Boom!

The ice lion beast in Zhao Xinzhu's arm didn't seem to be tired at all, ice picks, ice cannons, ice walls, and Zhang Wentian's body followed like a shadow.

No respite at all!

It's as if spells don't cost money.

This is the benefit of cultivators fighting with phantom beasts.

The various phantom beasts in the True Spirit Continent basically rely on parasitism to survive and reproduce on other creatures. For the host, these phantom beasts are nine out of nine, and they all carry side effects that are either strong or weak. For example, take the ice lion beast on Zhao Xinzhu's right arm.

This thing can only be used by men, and it needs to use the pure yang energy in the body to constantly suppress its "freezing" of the host's spiritual veins, so it is basically insulated from women.

Ever since Han Yin cut off his right arm and parasitized the Ice Lion Beast, Zhao Xinzhu hadn't even touched a woman's hand. It's not that he doesn't want to, but his current cultivation can't suppress the powerful Ice Lion Beast, and playing in bed with his sister is purely looking for death.

Although the side effects are so big, the phantom beast also has its own benefits, and it is full of spiritual power, which is equivalent to carrying a large super-powerful battery on its body.

Just like now, Zhao Xinzhu abused Zhang with icicles to ask the sky, and he didn't need to stop for a while!

After only a few face-to-face efforts, the corners of Zhang Wentian's clothes were in tatters, and the beautiful young man who was originally as beautiful as jade was a little embarrassed at the moment.

And there was a blood mark on his face that was rubbed out by an ice pick.

"Han Yin, come and do me a favor, this guy is very fierce, I don't even have time to make a move!"

A dodge kung fu dodging a row of ice needles. Zhang Wentian yelled at Han Yin. I have to say that the Ice Lion Beast in Zhao Xinzhu's right hand completely restrained his exercises.

Zhang Wentian had never encountered a battle of this level before.

And the opponent's moves are brutal and vicious. Those icicles one after another, it was as if he had seen those gushing fountains at the station of the spiritual rail train for the first time when he went to Chongming Academy.

He's meowing, this parasitic spirit beast is too ruthless.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Especially this style of playing fast is not what he Young Master Zhang is good at. It's not strange that you can't fight, if you can completely suppress the other party, then it's amazing.

It would be nice if Bai Min was here, the Red Flame Technique that Bai Min had cultivated, whether it was attributes or moves, was perfect for restraining the Ice Lion Beast.

So Han Yin is right, whether it is strong or not, it is relative.

It is not only necessary to see who the opponent is, but also who the teammates around you are.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, overlooked. I didn't expect that guy to bring a dogleg. ”

Han Yin apologized, but his face was unapologetic. He shook the soul suppression bell in his hand vigorously, almost immediately, Zhao Xinzhu covered his right arm in pain, and retreated to a place dozens of meters away from Zhang Wentian, his face was full of cold sweat.

He has never taken his old enemies lightly. If someone asks who knows Zhao Xinzhu the most, it is none other than Han Yin.

What the Ice Lion Beast is and what its characteristics are, Han Yin knows it clearly. So he didn't take Zhao Xinzhu seriously just now, because the soul suppression bell in his hand was surging with yang energy, and it could completely suppress the ice lion beast that was feminine to the extreme.

"Han Yin, tsk, you are really shameless!

The Soul Suppression Bell suppressed the Ice Lion Beast, how can you let Zhao Xinzhu fight?"

Han Li, who was sitting on the bell tower, shouted, but he didn't look angry, but his eyes were wandering, and he looked full of interest.

"Shameless, isn't it weak compared to you?"

Han Yin casually agreed, and at the same time used the thin sword formed by the umbrella handle of the Qiankun glass umbrella to cut the male version of the "cold fence" into two pieces.

"That's ...... It's over?"

Zhang Wentian asked softly panting. To be honest, this level of fighting, fierce and weird, he really felt a little struggling.

The corpse turned into stars and disappeared, and it was obvious that this was a cold hedge Xibei goods, or a clone.

Hawkers,Doppelganger game Yao Jia liked to play with himself the most.,That guy is a master who likes to toss around all day long.。

Han Yin unconsciously thought of some strange things, calmed down, raised his head and looked at the manicure on the bell tower and said, "Also, you won't be able to do this, right?"

"Yes, I originally estimated that your combat power was just that, so I arranged an opponent of equal strength, I think you should have a little more fun this way.

I didn't expect to be knocked down by you so quickly, it seems that you also have some adventures.

But it doesn't matter, it was just a warm-up, now let's move on. If you can hold on, I'll be able to keep adding until you can't hold on. ”

Han Fence smiled charmingly, snapped his fingers, and ten male versions of "Han Fence" wearing different clothes appeared on the ground, each with the same momentum as the one just now.

This guy is really lazy! Just make the number tenfold...... It seems to be a little difficult to deal with.

Han Yin secretly complained in his heart, but he was still silent on the surface.

"Come on, let me see how good you are!"

As soon as Han Li's words fell, Zhao Xinzhu, who was half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly appeared on the bell tower, stunned.

"Waste, learn how to fight. It's so disappointing to be able to suppress you with a single bell break. ”

The generation of the Zhao family's Tianjiao is like a leper dog, and he doesn't dare to be angry

Out a bit. Zhang Wentian suddenly understood Han Yin's decision.

No matter how well the dog lives, it loses its dignity. How can a person who has lost his dignity maintain his Dao heart? If he doesn't even have a Dao heart, for a cultivator, what is the difference between killing him?

Those who are committed to the Tao will never be slaves! Without perseverance, there is no dignity!

Zhang Wentian took a few steps forward, and he and Han Yin were back to back. That's right, they were already surrounded by ten different "styles" of cold hedges in front of them.

"The Soul Bell is useless against these people. Han Li obviously knew the advantages and disadvantages of this magic weapon, and he would not do anything that he was not sure of.

Wait until you stand still, and I'll protect you. All you have to do is support me with your bloodline mysticism. Try to limit their range of movement with vines, and I'll kill them!"

Han Yin said in a low voice.

I prayed in my heart that this Zhang family master would not drop the chain at a critical moment.

"Up!"

With a roar, the 28 flying swords scurrying in the sky, each in a group of seven, flew away in four directions, forcing the surrounding enemies to retreat.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Wentian silently recited the mantra, and skin the color of a dead tree grew around his body, wrapping the whole person, looking a little hideous.

Suddenly, with him as the center, the ground with a diameter of about two meters grew countless vines that had never been seen before, first green and slender, then brown and slowly thickened.

Like predatory poisonous snakes, they pounced on one of the male versions of the "cold hedge".

Limbs, neck, waist, shoulders...... The body is covered with vines. This kind of secret technique does not seem to be able to kill the enemy directly, but it can effectively hinder the rhythm of the enemy's action!

Barely at an interval of less than a second, Han Yin's thin sword came with the wind. Flying immortals outside the sky, a sword seals the throat!

The corpse disappeared, and Han Yin looked at the "cold fence" that slowly surrounded him, well, there were nine more.

"Eh, this trick works well, so is this the so-called one plus one to two bigger? I kind of get it. ”

Han Fence held up his chin and looked curiously at the grappling in the school yard, thoughtful.

found the flaw, Han Yin concocted it in the same way, and soon, the remaining nine people were also solved by him and Zhang Wentian.

"Do you enjoy watching it on it? Do you have itchy hands?"

As a little expert in death, Han Yin naturally will not give up the opportunity to provoke the cold fence.

In the battle just now, he vaguely guessed a little, but he was not sure yet.

"It's boring, I'm here today, just to come out and relax. Now that the purpose has been achieved, I will not play with you. Rest well and prepare for the academy competition, it will be very exciting. ”

Han Fence seems to have lost interest in continuing to test Han Yin's level. He picked up Zhao Xinzhu's collar, jumped three times and two times, and disappeared from the sight of Han Yin and the others.

The strange scorching sun in the sky, and the strange visions in the martial arts arena, all disappeared, as if no one had ever come to make any planes.

"Whew!"

Zhang Wentian sat on the ground with his ass and gasped!

"The circle has been destroyed. If my guess is correct, the purpose of the hedge itself is to destroy the magic circle. We took out the Soul Bell, which saved him a process. ”

Han Yin said with some regret.

"Then aren't we the second goods you often say?"

When Zhang Wentian heard what Han Yin said, his whole person was not good.

"No, it just saved him some time. The goal of the magic circle is too big, and the eye of the array is not only Lishan Academy!"