Ning Daoqi glanced at the four holy monks, and then walked slowly towards Han Yi alone.

Obviously, Han Yi did not admit defeat, so this battle will not end, and he naturally has to be cautious.

The reason why he said that he was going to test himself, instead of the four great holy monks, was because the four holy monks were one, and only by joining together could they give full play to the combat power of the great grandmaster.

If one of them goes up alone to test it, he is afraid that Han Yi will cheat and lose one in an instant, then this battle will be dangerous.

On the other hand, if he went to test it himself, with the four great holy monks behind him, unless Han Yi could kill him in one blow, he would definitely be fine.

As for being killed in seconds...... Hehe......

For his own strength, Ning Daoqi is still very confident in his own strength, and in his opinion, this possibility does not exist.

If you want to go directly, you are also a great grandmaster, even if you are stronger than him, a sneak attack may not be able to kill in seconds.

"Your Majesty, the result of this battle has been clear, I think Your Majesty's view of Buddhism is indeed biased, it is better for us to sit down and talk about it together, presumably if Your Majesty is willing to retreat, Buddhism will not grasp this point and not let go!"

While persuading, Ning Daoqi cautiously paced towards Han Yi.

The four holy monks were not people watching the play, so they naturally knew what Ning Daoqi meant, and while persuading Han Yi, they followed and paced towards Han Yi.

In this way, it is not only convenient for them to receive Ning Dodger, but also more conducive to the next battle.

Just when Ning Daoqi came ten steps in front of Han Yi, Ning Daoqi didn't come any closer.

After all, he is not stupid, although he can make sure that he will not die, but it is possible to get injured.

If Han Yi broke up and injured him, then this battle would add a lot of variables, and he would naturally not give Han Yi this opportunity.

At this time, the four holy monks were also standing in an arc behind Ning Daoqi, staring at Han Yi with their eyes.

At this moment, Han Yi's temperament began to change, his noble and slightly majestic temperament began to fade, and his sharp and sharp temperament gradually filled Han Yi's body.

If just now, Han Yi was a slightly majestic nobleman, then at this moment, Han Yi is that sharp swordsman, or assassin!

In a trance, everyone seemed to see the assassin before the pre-Qin period.

Weren't most of the assassins in the pre-Qin period famous swordsmen? Such as Jing Ke, Nie Zheng.

"Not good! Hurry back! ”

As if thinking of something, Ning Daoqi hurriedly shouted to remind the four holy monks, and immediately prepared to retreat.

However, it was too late.

Scold!

Han Yi's pupils shrank, his body bent forward slightly, showing the momentum of drawing his sword, his right foot stepped suddenly, and suddenly rushed towards Ning Daoqi, his right hand drew the sword out of the sheath, and with a slash, an ordinary, no longer ordinary sword move came out.

As Han Yi drew his sword out of its sheath, everyone couldn't help but feel an inexplicable chill, especially Ning Daoqi, who was facing this sword, and he clearly knew that this chill came from the exquisite and gorgeous long sword, but there was no vision at all.

Fast, incomparably fast, just when the four holy monks had just reacted and were about to make a move on Han Yi and do the thing of encircling Wei to save Zhao, Han Yi had already come to Ning Daoqi's side.

Ten steps to kill!

With the supreme sword move in the Taixuan Sutra, ten steps and one kill as the core, coupled with the ordinary but extraordinary sword drawing mystery, the sword momentum and sword intent of the whole body are perfectly integrated on the sword, without causing the slightest leakage, and this terrifying sword has been achieved.

A cold light flashed, and in the face of the unparalleled killing sword, Ning Daoqi could only watch his neck in despair, and he didn't have time to make the slightest resistance.

Time seemed to stand still here, and the four great sword monks didn't know what was going on, and still headed towards Han Yi's siege.

Han Yi's gaze turned slightly, like a sharp gaze of sword light, and looked at Jiaxiang, who was the first to arrive on the left.

The left hand was wiped from the Holy Fire Sword, and a drop of crystal blood reflected Han Yi's fierce face, and was inconspicuously bounced out by Han Yi.

Shout!

A thin sound of breaking the air sounded like a mosquito, and when he saw Han Yi's movements Jiaxiang, he naturally didn't dare to relax, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the coming "hidden weapon".

Not to mention that he had already heard the sound of breaking through the air, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest just because of Han Yi's shot at him, after all, for a great grandmaster who had just burst out, he couldn't be too vigilant.

This bomb, if Dongfang Bai and others were present, they would inevitably see that it contained a series of martial arts mysteries such as finger snapping magic powers, sunflower treasure book acupuncture methods, etc.

How can this drop of blood be so easy to hide? You have to know the stitching method of the Sunflower Treasure Book, but you can turn it.

Although he didn't practice the Sunflower Treasure Book, but in his Origin Sutra, he finally absorbed the mystery of the Sunflower Treasure Book, although he can't turn at will like the Sunflower Treasure Book needle method, but it is still possible to let the secret weapon sent out change direction.

Poof!

A sound piercing the human body sounded, and a hole the size of an index finger appeared in Jiaxiang's heart, and the bright red color gradually dyed the goose yellow monk's robe on Jiaxiang's chest.

Hearing this voice, the three of Daoxin couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in their hearts.

It was at this time that Ning Daoqi's head suddenly fell from his neck.

A stream of bright blood, gushing out, in the bright moonlight, looks poignant and weird, for the hearts of the Buddhas, dyed a layer of haze.

"Shhh

The sound of inhaling cold air sounded from the mouths of the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai, and Ning Daoqi, who looked at the death, was all shocked and inexplicable.

After Han Yi popped out that drop of blood, he didn't pay attention to Jiaxiang anymore, because he knew that Jiaxiang's fate would definitely die.

Then Han Yi turned around, and instead of shooting towards the emperor heart on the far left, that is, beside Jiaxiang, he ran towards the wisdom on the far right.

Not only because the emperor's heart is to use the staff method, and the wisdom is to make the palm method, but also because the hundred-legged insect is dead and not stiff.

Although Jiaxiang is dead, but the fatal thing is the heart, even if the grandmaster is facing such an injury, he may be on the verge of dying, holding on to immortality, and even sending a desperate blow when his life is exhausted, not to mention a half-step grandmaster like Jiaxiang.

If Han Yi made a move on Emperor Xin first, in case he was desperately stopped by Jiaxiang who was dying, and the two of them arrived, Han Yi would face the siege of the three.

If Jiaxiang's obsession is stronger, maybe Han Yi will have to explain here.

Therefore, compared to chasing the emperor who may encounter danger, Han Yi is more willing to pursue wisdom, although he will still face Daoxin's obstruction, but with Daoxin alone, he may not be able to stop Han Yi from killing wisdom.

The distance between the two was very close, coupled with the speed of the two of them, when the sound of piercing flesh on Jiaxiang's body sounded, Han Yi and Zhizhi faced off head-on.

Raise your sword and tease!

On the Holy Fire Sword, a sword light spread out, pulling out a brilliant light that could almost be compared to the bright moon in the sky, and swept towards wisdom.

(End of chapter)