When Han Yi summoned out the martial souls of several Demon Alliance disciples, Ma Chaoqun also used his soul power to force his martial souls out.

He originally relied on his identity, and wanted to wait until Han Yi attacked before making a preemptive attack, fully showing the power of his Martial King powerhouse. But after feeling Han Yi's strength that should not be underestimated, he had to be cautious and immediately use his most powerful killing move.

Everyone below secretly praised it, just by forcing a strong man like Ma Chaoqun to shoot at the same time as himself, Han Yi's performance today was enough to shock the world.

Ma Chaoqun's martial soul is a huge golden scissors dozens of zhang long, and the top of the scissors is like a hideous dragon head, shining with golden light, releasing a powerful coercion.

Golden Dragon Scissors, Ma Chaoqun's martial spirit, is also his strongest combat power.

Han Yi's face turned cold, and the Thunder Monster Umbrella took the lead in attacking, and the lightning that was a few feet wide formed arc-shaped silver light, constantly splitting out, and the whole world was shaken.

At the same time, the blood-colored mist condensed into a huge skeleton general, grasping two blood-colored bone knives in his hands, and galloped towards Ma Chaoqun.

"Carving insect skills!"

Ma Chaoqun sneered, and when the soul power was urged, the golden scissors martial soul burst out like lightning, and the scissors like a hideous dragon head opened, and then it was cut off violently.

The arc of thunder and lightning that kept attacking the past, under the continuous cutting of the golden lightning, none of them could attack it, and all of them were cut in mid-air, turning into small currents rushing out in all directions.

The golden scissors cut again, and the hideous dragon head let out a roar, attacking the skeleton general who rushed over.

Unsurprisingly, the skeleton general released by Blood Ruyi could not resist the might of the golden dragon scissors, and was torn into countless blood-colored air currents.

"Han Yi, today I will let you know the true difference between Martial King and Martial King. ”

Ma Chaoqun smiled proudly, and as soon as his eyes moved, the golden dragon scissors immediately tore through the air and flew directly towards Han Yi.

The Ancient Mirror Martial Spirit and Corpse Demon Flower in the sky above Han Yi also moved instantly, and when the black petals flew over with a strange aura, the antique mirror was like a full moon, shooting out cold silver light towards the flying dragon scissors.

It's just that the martial soul of the Martial King is too strong after all, whether it is the petals of the corpse demon flower or the silver light of the antique mirror, it is difficult to resist its strong combat power, and it was cut into countless scattered soul power in an instant.

"Die!"

Ma Chaoqun drank coldly, and the golden dragon scissors rushed towards him like a bloodthirsty monster, and the hideous head cut directly down towards Han Yi's neck.

Off-stage, Lu Yanjia and the three of them immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and it was too late to say the words to remind Han Yi to be careful.

And the rest of the people in the major branches also shook their heads secretly, feeling that under such a powerful attack by Ma Chaoqun, Han Yi could only lose as much as Wu Jun's strength.

Luan Guo had already thought in his heart about what language he should use to compliment this very good-looking envoy after Ma Chaoqun killed Han Yi.

Defeat, that is, death, and the head will be cut off by the golden dragon scissors.

A supreme genius with unlimited potential, although it is not a shame to die at the hands of a strong martial king, it is too unworthy.

On the field, Han Yi saw the golden dragon scissors flying over, instead of being surprised, he smiled weirdly, his body was also quickly illusory at this time, and it disappeared completely in an instant, and he must have passed the fierce dragon scissors directly.

Download to the martial soul of the witch Liu Yiyi, hidden, silent, and invisible.

Ma Chaoqun was stunned, and the dragon scissors lost their target and floated in the void.

The people below were also surprised, and when they thought that Han Yi would die, this peerless genius disappeared from everyone's sight without knowing what powerful exercises he used.

"Han Yi will not lose, let alone die. The three of them from Hedong Academy once again surged with confidence, and their eyes searched the field, trying to find out Han Yi's traces.

Ma Chaoqun also wanted to find out Han Yi's traces, and secretly urged the power of his mind, which instantly enveloped the audience.

But Han Yi seemed to have completely disappeared between this heaven and earth, even if he was a Martial King powerhouse, he couldn't find Han Yi's figure.

Ma Chaoqun felt a little irritable, it took him so much effort to kill a Martial Monarch junior, and it was a shame to spread it.

Suddenly, the aura in front of him vibrate, but it was a fire-colored phoenix rolling up a huge fire tornado, and the raging fire had already swept in front of Ma Chaoqun.

"Broken!"

Ma Chaoqun shouted, and the sword in his hand swung out, and the colorful sword light illuminated the whole field, staggering into the flames, and the fire dragon scroll and the fire phoenix were hit by the sword qi at the same time, and they were torn apart.

Behind him, the air fluctuated again, and a huge red hill with a thousand forces suppressed overhead.

Ma Chaoqun made a little weak, and the sword flew out again, and the seven-colored sword instantly split the suppressed mountain in half and quickly dissipated.

When everyone saw this situation, their hearts became nervous, and they stared at the middle of the field, for fear of missing any detail.

But there are very few people who are optimistic about Han Yi, although this son's attack is strange and unpredictable, but there are too many absolute weak horses, and now the other party has the Immortal Treasure Slashing Sword, any attack will be easily resolved.

Moreover, everyone felt that in Han Yiwujun's realm, the consumption of soul power would be faster than that of Ma Chaoqun, and when it was exhausted, it would be impossible to escape from Ma Chaoqun's hands.

However, Han Yi's attack did not stop, but he did not need to consume soul power, and continued to attack Ma Chaoqun from all directions.

Dozens of flying sword martial souls just appeared out of thin air on the left, and after being cut down by Ma Chaoqun, dozens of sword martial souls appeared on the right, spinning and killing with a chilling sword light.

Not only that, all kinds of martial spirits, from all unfathomable directions, continued to fly towards Ma Chaoqun.

Ma Chaoqun couldn't catch Han Yi's breath, so he could only use the slashing edge to break the martial soul again and again.

In the eyes of others, he was an absolute powerhouse in the Martial King Realm, but he was actually made busy by Han Yi, a mid-stage martial monarch, and he was exhausted.

"Han Yi is not very wise to be so tactical. Below, Dean Ren had a calm face and said worriedly to Fang Xugu, "Brother Xugu, your Hedong genius is powerful, but when his soul power and Xuan Qi are exhausted, he will definitely die at the hands of Ma Chaoqun." ”

"Alas, a martial monarch and a martial king must be dead end. However, apart from this tactic, Han Yi had no other choice. If he fights hard, he won't be able to last long. ”

Fang Xugu didn't say anything, and stood up straight, but his heart was already worried.

At this time, on the field, Han Yi's figure still did not appear, but the attack never stopped, and the torrent of martial spirits continued to attack Ma Chaoqun from the southeast and west.

He used the Divine Hidden Martial Soul and the Swift Shadow Martial Soul to bless his body, and his speed was extremely fast, just attacking the sword from the left, but his body had already shifted to the right, and Ma Chaoqun couldn't catch him at all.

"Hmph, fight with me for a strong soul power, even if you are a martial king, you will be exhausted by me sooner or later!" The attacks kept coming, and Han Yi was also very confident in his heart, "When your soul power is exhausted, it will be the time when I kill you." ”

With the passage of time, the people watching the battle below also discovered something, so constantly urging the martial soul, it stands to reason that Han Yi's soul power and Xuan Qi should have been exhausted a long time ago, but why did his offensive not stop, but more violently?

Could it be that the soul power of a martial monarch would be purer than that of a powerful martial king?

(End of chapter)