Eventually, the light dimmed, and the heavens and the earth fell silent.

Han Yi was already a mile away from the center of the energy explosion, his clothes were in tatters, and he was leaning against a big tree in embarrassment, gasping violently.

"System, heal!"

The soul power will definitely not be able to recover immediately, but as long as the internal injuries in the dantian are healed, the Xuan Qi can recover quickly.

He has a high-grade spirit treasure Huoyun Crazy Dragon Knife, as long as there is enough Xuan Qi to urge, he still has the strength to fight against Xiao Jianghe.

As far as the eye can see, it is as if it has experienced a collision between heaven and earth, and a huge pit appears in the middle position.

"After the healing is completed, a total of 2,000 download points have been consumed, and the Xuan Qi has begun to be generated. ”

Han Yi was overjoyed, the sharp pain in the meridians of his heart had completely disappeared, the dantian was running, and the Xuan Qi was quickly recovering.

Just as he was standing up straight, a figure in front of him flew through a huge hole, a blue long sword in his hand, and the sword qi vibrated towards Han Yi.

This person is Xiao Jianghe, he was also thrown out a mile away by the energy burst by his own natural power, although his soul power can urge the martial soul, he can't use the soul technique, so he can only use the Xuan Qi to perform the martial art first.

In this realm of martial arts truth, soul power is higher than Xuan Qi, and soul skills are naturally higher than martial arts.

At this moment, Xiao Jianghe's soul power can only urge one martial soul attack, which is the last killing move, and it will only be used at the most critical moment.

His eyes were blood-red, and under the operation of the Xuan Qi, the frost on the sword body was shrouded, and Han Yi attacked with a sword.

The artistic conception of this sword is definitely higher than the realm of Dacheng, and it has reached the subtleties.

Although it is just a simple sword, the sword moves change for no reason, as if all the sword moves that the long sword can use are integrated into one move.

The icy cold aura was pressing, and Han Yi did not retreat but advanced, urging out the Fire Cloud Crazy Dragon Sword, bursting out with an incomparably hot breath, meeting the opponent's cold sword aura.

"When you first joined Wuzun, you want to fight hard with me? Even if you are a Heavenly Awakener, you are looking for death!"

Xiao Jianghe drank wildly, Han Yi's martial soul attainments shocked him, but he only fought martial arts, how could he lose a half-step martial artist?

Moreover, the long sword in his hand is an extremely powerful spiritual weapon of the Xiao family, a middle-grade top-level Xuanbing sword, which is barely enough to be of the top grade.

Han Yi is just a junior, even if he has a spirit treasure, he may be able to surpass the top rank of the lower grade.

The martial arts realm and the spirit treasure weapon can suppress the other party, but Xiao Jianghe was not happy at all, but had an indescribable sense of frustration.

It is definitely not a glorious thing for the head of a great family to be reduced to the level of competing with a junior martial arts realm and spiritual treasure.

The frost condensed in front of him, and the cold sword qi roared and shot out, and a trace of fanaticism appeared in Han Yi's eyes, and the mad dragon knife in his hand slashed out.

Xiao Jianghe's swordsmanship is elegant, agile and unpredictable, but Han Yi's swordsmanship is simple and unpretentious, with a fierce fierceness without hesitation.

A blazing flame erupted from the Wild Dragon Sword, entangled towards the cold sword qi, and it actually gained the upper hand in an instant, and the frost quickly dissolved.

and the half-step martial arts made Han Yi's blood boil, and his fighting spirit surged.

One knife was cut down, and the second knife was immediately cut out again, as usual a simple and unpretentious one. A flame ignited on the blade, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply.

Xiao Jianghe's figure flashed in mid-air, slashing towards Han Yi's Fire Cloud Sword, the blue long sword with a killing coldness, and all the air in the place where it passed condensed into ice.

"Break it for me!"

Xiao Jianghe shouted confidently, he was close to the top-grade Lingbao long sword, and with the help of inertia from top to bottom, he cut off Han Yi's sword, which was not a problem at all.

Long knife against sword, ice and fire!

When the bodies were staggered, a sword and a sword finally collided violently in one place, and the sound of the exchange of gold and stone shook in all directions.

To Xiao Jianghe's surprise, Han Yi's Crazy Dragon Knife was not broken, but instead brought a scorching flame, tightly wrapping the cold aura in an instant, eliminating the invisible.

Slash again!

Han Yi seized the opportunity to urge all the newborn Xuan Qi and injected it into the Crazy Dragon Knife, and bursts of dragon groans suddenly erupted from the knife.

The fire dragon hovering on the body of the knife seemed to come to life, circling and dancing, and turned into a fire-colored dragon, rushing directly out of the knife body.

Xiao Jianghe was shocked, and when he saw the fire dragon flying towards his long sword, he gritted his teeth fiercely, injected all the Xuan Qi in the dantian into the long sword, and slashed it down with one sword.

The fire dragon roared again, and with Wan Jun's strength, it slammed into Xiao Jianghe's long sword. I only heard a crisp sound, and this medium-grade top-grade spiritual treasure was actually smashed into two.

Han Yi's sword qi was also exhausted at the same time, and the fire dragon rushed forward for a moment, and finally disappeared into the void.

"How could you possibly cut off my mid-grade top-grade spirit treasure?"

Xiao Jianghe held the broken long sword, and his frightened eyes were about to bulge out.

Han Yi sneered and said, "Xiao Jianghe, can't you see that my martial arts artistic conception is no worse than yours, and my battle knife is even higher than yours." ”

"Top-grade spirit treasure!?" Xiao Jianghe looked incredulous, "How can you have a top-grade spirit treasure?" Also, how can your martial arts artistic conception be higher than me?"

You must know that Hedong Kingdom is located in a remote area, and spiritual treasures are scarce, and high-grade spiritual treasures, even if they are a big family like Xiao Han, are all treasures of the Zhen clan, and even the patriarch cannot use them easily.

Han Yi, a junior, actually has such a powerful top-grade spirit treasure?

He has a higher status than Han Wanli, the head of the family?

Moreover, Han Yi's martial arts artistic conception in the early days of a martial artist was actually higher than Xiao Jianghe.

"I'm a half-step martial artist, and the martial arts artistic conception is not as good as this kid?

Xiao Jianghe almost vomited blood, originally he used the martial arts realm and spirit treasure level to suppress Han Yi, which was a very faceless thing.

But what made him unacceptable was that no matter whether it was the artistic conception of martial arts or the spirit treasure, he was actually suppressed by Han Yi in turn.

Since the autumn hunt, he has never won once when he met Han Yi!

"The taste of the high-grade Lingbao, let you taste it a few more times. ”

Han Yi said coldly, the sword flew forward, and slashed at Xiao Jianghe three times in a row, each of which contained an unpredictable martial arts artistic conception.

Poor Xiao Jianghe's half-step martial artist, the Lingbao long sword in his hand was destroyed, and he was completely suppressed by the top-grade mad dragon knife, barely dodging two knives, but the last knife slashed through her abdomen, and blood surged.

"Martial Soul, Xuanbing Flame!"

Xiao Jianghe actually gave birth to a kind of panic, Han Yi, a junior who had just entered the martial arts, made him feel the fear of death!

As a last resort, he urged the martial spirit, the last hole card.

But at this time, Han Yi's corrosive aura that penetrated his martial soul finally came into play. It turned out that Xiao Jianghe's ability to control his soul power was very powerful, and the corrosive breath didn't find his soul power, so naturally he didn't make any moves.

But as soon as he used his soul power, the corrosive aura was immediately driven, and it began to erode the soul sea that contained his martial soul.

"What! my sea of souls!"

The severe pain came, and even the soul power that supported the martial soul dissipated, and the soul sea was quickly devoured.

Xiao Jianghe was terrified to the extreme, and the more severe pain made him even more unbearable, and he screamed loudly.

"Master Xiao, please rest in peace!"

Han Yi's voice had a kind of coldness, and he flew over and slashed out.

"No, no, how could I die at the hands of a junior who had just entered the Martial Venerable!"

Xiao Jianghe let out the last roar of his life, and this voice was unwilling, fearful, ashamed, and infinitely remorseful.

As his head soared into the sky, all emotions were nothing!

(End of chapter)