Chapter 85: Sword Formation vs. Sword Formation

There was silence in the box for a long time, and finally a deep male voice came out: "Okay, the young master of the Han family is really domineering enough, if you can defeat the combined attack of my six subordinates, you will have the qualifications to talk to me." ”

This man's voice was very calm, and he was blocked by the formation set up in the box, and his original timbre could not be heard.

However, everyone could feel that there was an unmistakable arrogance in this person's calm voice, and as soon as they heard it, they knew that the identity must be extraordinary.

This arrogant tone made Han Yi very uncomfortable: "I'm not interested in talking to you, I just want your people to die in my hands soon." ”

In the box, the young man in Chinese clothes had a slightly cold face, obviously angry because of Han Yi's disrespectful words.

Ji Yunsheng's phoenix eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said coldly: "Han Yi is so ignorant, why don't you do it today and kill him." ”

The young man in the costume had a gloomy face, and after a moment of silence, he said slowly: "If he can really defeat the combined attack of my six secret guards, it is the best policy to take it for himself." ”

Ji Yunshang was silent, but she secretly calculated in her heart, because she knew that these secret guards were powerful, and if the six of them attacked together, Han Yi would have no chance of surviving.

At this time, the young man in Chinese clothes said to the outside of the box: "Since you ask for this, I will meet you, Cai Feng, and the six of you will learn the mastery of Han Yishao's family together." ”

Outside the box, five more sound shadows flew out from different directions and landed steadily on the ring.

plus Cai Feng, who went up before, there are six in total. The worst of these people has also reached the cultivation of the fifteenth stage of the late martial master, and one of them has even reached the terrifying realm of half-step martial arts.

"Han Yi really wants to challenge the siege of these six people, although he has shown good strength, but in the face of the combined attack of the six masters, it is impossible to have a chance of survival. The person who explained the chrysanthemum man just now seemed to be unable to help it again, and chattered.

The friend next to him glared at him fiercely again, it was still a clear thing, why do you need to explain? Why is your desire to explain so strong?

Although in the previous autumn hunting, Han Yi had a record of being inferior to hundreds of people.

But although those opponents are young elites, they have not experienced any life-and-death battles after all, and the martial arts realm is there, and the momentum, killing techniques, and combined attack tactics are as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

The six people in front of them had a cold aura all over their bodies, and they didn't even have any emotional fluctuations in the face of their companions being killed by Han Yi, and they looked like ruthless characters who fought out of the sea of corpses and blood.

There is a half-step martial artist in charge, and the six of them are completely a killing machine, which is definitely more terrifying than the encirclement of hundreds of people during the autumn hunt!

But since he is in the ring, he can't retreat, and if he retreats, he will become a coward despised by everyone, just like Xiao Feiyang.

Lu Yanjia knew this, so he wouldn't dissuade him.

Some people questioned the fairness of this competition, but Liu Feiyan smiled softly: "What both parties agree on, even if one fights a thousand, is very fair." ”

She really wanted to see Han Yi's true strength.

On the stage, six people stood in a fan-shape, and all the martial spirits were urged.

Six martial soul swords of various colors, exuding the murderous aura imposed by their masters, buzzed and vibrated in mid-air.

The sword qi rose like a rainbow, and the next battle that Han Yi had to face was absolutely dangerous.

"Martial Soul Sword Formation?!" The person who had explained it many times just now couldn't help it again, and explained to everyone again and again, "This kind of sword formation can connect all the breaths of the six people, and the combat power can be said to have increased many times, Han Yi is dangerous, and Han Yi will be defeated." ”

The people around him who had endured it for a long time finally couldn't help it, and slapped him with a shake of his hand: "Shut up, who can't see such a clear thing, and you still want to explain it?"

The man was beaten, and he could only touch his painful mouth, holding back his desire to explain, and paying attention to the battle situation in the ring.

Han Yi sensed the powerful aura emanating from the Martial Soul Sword Formation, and he already knew in his heart that his Martial Soul Sword Formation was only a quarter of the opponent's strength at most, after all, the other party had six people controlling the sword formation, and he only had one.

He looked at Cai Feng, the man in white, and said solemnly: "My friend is best at swordsmanship, and today I will use the sword he is good at to fight your martial soul sword formation." ”

Cai Feng's expression was like looking at a dead man: "The people who want to fight our martial soul sword formation have been killed by fighting, and you should also be killed by fighting." ”

Han Yishen's face was silent, and under the surging of Xuan Qi, eight flying swords appeared out of thin air, levitating his body everywhere, and the blades of the swords were cold.

With one enemy of six, with a sword formation to fight a sword formation!

"This, Han Yi took out a sword formation, and the eight flying swords all have formations, with beautiful styles and amazing power, and they are sold in all major treasure buildings across the country. The person who was beaten just now had too strong a desire to explain, so he subconsciously said it.

But he stopped halfway through, because the companion who had just hit him clenched his fists, as if the desire to hit was also very strong.

In the ring, a big battle broke out.

Among Han Yi's eight long swords, six flew out directly, attacking the six people who stood in a fan-shape, but the remaining two remained in place, leaving a back hand.

The six people in front of him raised their eyes almost at the same time, and each of the six breaths was injected into their martial soul long sword.

The sword surged sharply, and six martial soul long swords flew out, twisting and slashing horizontally and vertically, forming a dense sword net.

The sound of iron weapons clashing suddenly came out, and the sword qi around them shot out, and Han Yi's six long swords couldn't break through the opponent's sword net defense, and they bounced back in an instant.

Sword array, six swords in one.

The minds of Cai Feng and the others seemed to be connected together, and the six martial spirits were like broken bamboos, with a sword aura like a wild wave, and Han Yi swept away.

Han Yi would sit still and wait to die, instantly urging the Swift Shadow Martial Soul.

After the realm broke through to the thirteenth stage, his speed was much faster, like light and electricity, and the next moment he had appeared before Cai Feng and the others.

Cai Feng sneered, and the remaining five people sneered at the same time, and the six martial soul long swords immediately flew back, and the fastest one was already behind Han Yi in an instant.

Attack!

Han Yi gritted his teeth, and only rotated the two long swords used for defense behind him, turning out a sword qi vortex, and urging out the dragon pattern shield to protect the vital points of his back.

His other six flying swords were whistling and incomparable, and they flew towards Cai Feng's six people.

"I can't help myself!"

Cai Feng drank coldly, and the Xuan Qi rolled up, and an invisible sword qi barrier suddenly appeared outside the six people, protecting their bodies tightly.

At this time, the opponent's martial soul long sword had already struck on the cyclone wrenched out of Han Yi's long sword, and the breath immediately burst out, but fortunately, the dragon pattern shield's defensive power was amazing, blocking the blow of the tyrant.

"Next it's my turn!"

Han Yi gritted his teeth and roared, and the long sword shot out like a locust, shooting one after another on the sword qi barrier laid by the six people, exploding Dao Xuan Qi ripples.

The martial soul long swords of Cai Feng and the other six people also did not stop at all, constantly hitting the dragon pattern shield, and the dark light of the entire shield dimmed a little, I am afraid that it will not last long.

"If you don't withdraw your sword to defend, you'll die!"

Cai Feng drank coldly, and when the six of them were moved, the six sword martial spirits almost condensed into a peerless sword, and the sword qi was like a tide, surging towards Han Yi in waves.

Under the attack of such a powerful sword qi, the dragon pattern shield finally couldn't hold on anymore and was crumbling.

According to common sense, Han Yi had to withdraw the remaining six swords to defend in order to have a slight chance of survival.

But Han Yifei didn't withdraw his sword to defend himself, but instead gritted his teeth and attacked the purple-clothed man on the far left among the six people again.

Because he had already figured out the approximate strength of these people with one blow just now, the purple-clothed man had the lowest cultivation, which was the weak point of this sword formation.

In the audience, everyone was stunned by such a dangerous battle situation, Lu Yanjia secretly sweated for Han Yi, it was too risky to attack without defending.

Han Yi was not afraid of taking risks, he knew that the opponent's martial soul sword array was too powerful, and it would be really dangerous if he didn't take risks.

You have to attack!