Domineering, powerful!

This is Su Yu's evaluation of Xiao Yihan, his person is like a sword in his hand, fierce and fierce, and there is no retreat.

It is not the first time that Su Yu has heard of the change in attributes, this is an ability that only the Martial Sect has, and it is also an indispensable condition for entering the Martial Sect.

If you can't comprehend the attribute changes, it will be difficult to step into the Martial Sect for the rest of your life!

Add attributes to your spiritual power, and you can attract the attribute power between heaven and earth when you raise your hand, how powerful are you several times stronger, how can human power be compared with heaven and earth?

The attribute has nothing to do with spiritual power and martial arts, and can only rely on perception! Xiao Yihan's spiritual power is obviously only the peak of the martial king, but he can exert the wind attribute to this extent, this talent is absolutely rare in the world.

"Dirt chickens and dogs, also want to win by numbers?" Xiao Yi said in a cold voice, his eyes did not fluctuate, looking at these eight people as if he was looking at eight dead people.

"Arrogance!" one of the masked men sneered, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the momentum of his whole body increased to the peak, and with a blast under his feet, his speed exploded instantly, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao, and he had already rushed in front of Xiao Yihan in the blink of an eye.

"Stinky boy, are you very strong? When Uncle Ben came out to mix, you were still in your mother's womb!"

"Sky Breaker!"

With the impact of the explosion, he jumped into the air, raised his right arm, bent his palm into a fist, and swooped down towards Xiao Yihan from top to bottom!

On his fist, the spiritual power exploded, like a dazzling light source, containing endless power!

In the face of this punch, Xiao Yihan still maintained the same posture, his eyes did not blink, and on the hair bundle, several hairs were blown from side to side by the fist wind, but it looked a little bleak.

"Die!"

The masked man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his fist was faster, only half a foot away from Xiao Yihan's face!

This half a foot is not a distance at all for a martial artist, and it is within reach!

However, it is this half a foot, but it is like a moat!

"You shouldn't have brought such a strong wind ...... against me"

Xiao Yihan's lips opened slightly, as if he was groaning, his body followed the wind, and he shook back slightly, and he was able to dodge this punch, and the fist grazed the tip of his nose, no more, no less!

With a flip of his wrist, the sword in his hand carried a penetrating cold glow, as if it illuminated the whole world, the sword was too fast and too fast, the timing and distance were just right, and the masked man's eyes had just arisen fear, and the sword had already cut his throat!

With the help of the wind attribute, Xiao Yihan's perception and speed are terrifying!

The masked man covered his throat with both hands, trying to stop the blood gushing, and there was a thick disbelief in his eyes, looking at Xiao Yihan, whose face was still unchanged, his mouth was wide open but he couldn't make any sound at all, and he was already completely lifeless in a few breaths.

One move, a second martial king powerhouse, this kind of strength makes everyone's scalp numb, the whole body stiff, and they are so scared that they can't move.

All the masked people couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and looked at Xiao Yihan, their eyes full of fear.

The breeze rose, but no one dared to step forward.

"Don't panic, let's go together!"

The white-faced mask's eyes sank, and he said coldly, staring at Xiao Yihan with his eyes.

"K-"

The seven of them pulled out their weapons at the same time, glanced at each other, synchronized their footsteps, and headed towards Xiao Yihan together.

In the face of the Qi Gong of the Seven Martial Kings, Xiao Yihan slowly closed his eyes, waited until the wind strengthened, and then opened them suddenly, and the essence in his eyes flashed, like substance.

"Dingding-ding-"

The seven sounds seemed to merge into one uninterrupted sound, deep and piercing, and goosebumps could not help but rise on those who listened to it.

The speed at which he drew his sword was too fast, and after the sound, there was still an afterimage of the sword in the void, surrounding him, dazzling.

"Boom-"

There was a whirlwind in his moves, and although the seven people were able to block it, they were still knocked out by the whirlwind!

The Seven Great Martial Kings were knocked out by one person almost at the same time! His body floated in the air, and his eyes were full of horror looking at Xiao Yihan.

At the same time, they felt that their bodies were actually stagnant in the air, and there was nowhere to borrow their strength!

"The road to death is shorter than you can imagine!"

With Xiao Yihan's whisper, the horror in the masked man's eyes almost overflowed from his eyes, and he could only hold the weapon in his hand across his chest, staring closely at Xiao Yihan in the center.

However, their pupils shrank suddenly, and the figure slowly disappeared and dispersed with the wind.

"Remnant...... Afterimage?"

The voice was full of despair, and as soon as the words fell, behind him, a figure was like a ghost, and with a "poof", there was already a slender wound in his throat, and a sword cut his throat!

And this sound was like blowing a horn, and then the sound of "poof" never stopped, and the bodies of the six masked people slowly slumped, and their vitality gradually faded!

One sword and six throat cuts!

Except for the white-faced man who had time to dodge the fatal blow, no one else was spared!

Rao is like this, the mask on his face is also broken, it is actually a white-bearded old man, at this time, there is a long sword mark on his face, blood flowing, although he is hiding to death, but it is broken!

Hiss~

Even Su Yu couldn't help but gasp, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his neck.

He had been standing in place and watching the play, and he could see it clearly, after the six people were shot away, their figures actually stopped in the air for a second!

Although this second was short, Xiao Yihan's sword was so fast, and the harvest was like a mustard.

One second, for a warrior, is enough to decide countless times of life and death!

Is this the power of the attribute, you can actually use the wind attribute to make people stagnate in the air, this is too terrifying.

It won't be long before Xiao Yihan will enter the Martial Sect as soon as his spiritual power is enough.

"How is it possible?!How can you, a martial king, have such a deep understanding of the wind attribute?!" The old man in the white-faced mask roared in horror, he didn't care about wiping the blood all over his face, his whole body's spiritual power began to burn, and he only wanted to escape from this place quickly.

I don't know what kind of martial arts he is performing, his mouth is constantly spraying blood, but the speed is more than several times faster!

Coupled with the blood on his face, he completely turned into a bloody man at this time.

Su Yu was stunned as he watched from the sidelines, Nima, how much blood does this old man have?

"Little brute, what are you looking at, get out of the way for Uncle Ben!"

The old man was so coincidental that the direction of escape was exactly where Su Yu was standing, and when he saw Su Yu blocking in front of him, he immediately shouted.

With the blood on his face, he looked hideous and terrifying.

Little brute?

Su Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth tilted into a dangerous arc, this king has been in the other world for so long, it seems that he has not been scolded like this......

"Little brute, since you are looking for death, then die!"

The old man gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with ferocity, he snorted coldly, raised his right palm and slapped it at Su Yu!

(End of chapter)