Sword qi, sword intent, and sword style are superimposed together, like rolling waves, which can drown everything in the world.

But such a terrifying offensive suddenly stopped in front of Han Yi.

In front of Han Yi, eight flying sword vultures swirled and danced, and the sword qi roared and flowed, forming a sword qi vortex.

As soon as Mu Bai's superimposed attack encountered this sword qi vortex, it was like entering a black hole, and all of them were sucked in, without a single ripple.

"The Sword of Dacheng, your swordsmanship has already glimpsed the threshold of the way of the sword?"

Mu Bai was suddenly frightened, he had practiced swords for ten years, and he only entered Xiaocheng at the age of nineteen, but the person in front of him was at most sixteen years old, and he was already a Dacheng?

This is not fair! He suddenly became jealous, and as long as someone was better than him, he would be so jealous that he wanted to kill this person.

"Today you will die!"

The sword slashes the sky, and the mountain is arranged!

The huge killing intent turned into a fierce sword qi attack, causing countless cracks to crack the earth. Mu Bai was full of Xuan Qi and urged without reservation, injecting the long sword and urging out his most powerful sword.

"It's not bad, but it's a pity that in the realm of martial artists, I can't find an opponent. ”

Han Yi said this in a very ordinary tone, and his sword style suddenly changed.

Although his Tianyan Divine Technique has not yet completed the second deduction, the part that has been deduced for the second time has made his swordsmanship break through from Xiaocheng to Dacheng.

As long as he is not a master of the martial arts level, he is not afraid of any opponent.

Tianyan magic trick, broken sword style!

Any of Han Yi's sword moves were naturally triggered, almost natural, without any signs of incongruity.

At this moment, the eight-mouth Lingbao Flying Sword had become one, and even his own spirit and body seemed to have been integrated into the Dao of the sword.

If Mu Bai's sword qi is like a rolling river, then at this moment, Han Yi's sword qi is like a monstrous wave.

When the two long swords collided, all the sword qi and sword intent suddenly disappeared, leaving only two staggered sword lights.

Mu Bai spat blood from his mouth and took more than ten steps backwards before he stood firmly, but Han Yi's feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, not moving at all.

This battle situation made Xue Qing, who was still laughing at Han Yi before, stiffen her face, and panic arose in her heart again.

"Am I defeated?" Mu Bai still didn't believe the facts in front of him, and muttered to himself, "Am I really defeated?"

Han Yi said calmly: "Defeat me, no shame." ”

Mu Bai's facial muscles trembled violently, and his fierce gaze suddenly shot at Han Yi, letting out a terrible roar: "I won't be defeated, I want you to die!"

Martial soul, Mahayana sword slaughter!

The golden light flickered behind him, and a seven-story floating slaughter rose into the void, and the long sword in the tower flew out like a locust, almost obscuring the sky and the sun.

Within ten zhang, countless long swords flew like a sea of sword weapons, flying densely, leaving almost no gaps.

Han Yi was shocked, Mu Bai's martial soul was so powerful, this was at least the level of the peak of the fourth grade.

The sea of long swords came mightily, and although he had the Swift Shadow Martial Soul and his speed was extremely fast, he still had several wounds cut by the sword blade on his body.

"You are very accomplished in swordsmanship, but how can you be my opponent with a third-rate martial soul of the Han family?" Mu Bai shouted arrogantly, as if he had mastered everything, "Only a martial soul is the foundation of strength." ”

"It's finally over. Xue Qing also swallowed dryly, and whispered in shock, "When did this waste become so powerful? Fortunately, it will die in the hands of Mu Bai today, otherwise it will become a big disaster." ”

But she was wrong, Mu Bai was also wrong, if you want to compete with Han Yi for martial arts, who is the opponent in the world?

Dharma Phase: King Kong!

Within the vast sea of swords, an earth-shattering noise suddenly erupted, and Han Yi's body quickly became larger, and his whole body was covered in golden light, several feet high.

His body was like copper skin and iron bones, and when the long sword hit him, it left a trace of blood at most, and it was collapsed.

Mu Bai was shocked, and his soul power continued to enter the Mahayana Sword Slaughter above, and more long swords flew out.

But Han Yi had already rushed towards him like an ancient giant god, and wherever he passed, the long swords had collapsed backwards, and in the blink of an eye, he was already close to Mu Bai.

"Your martial soul is powerful, I'll destroy it!"

That huge palm fell from the sky, and it was actually a Mahayana sword in his hand, urging all the soul qi and pinching it violently.

"No!"

Mu Bai roared in panic, and was about to urge the sword to attack, but a sharp pain came from the dantian qi sea, making him vomit blood.

It turned out that under Han Yi's huge palm, the Mahayana Sword Tu shattered in an instant, and finally turned into countless chaotic soul power, scattering and flying.

Mu Bai's martial soul received such a devastating blow, affecting the dantian qi sea, and for a while, he couldn't even urge a simple sword move.

"I'll send you on your way!"

Han Yi's voice was cold, and a giant palm suddenly fell, grabbing the panicked Mu Bai in his hand and squeezing it hard.

Suddenly, the bones and flesh opened, Mu Bai struggled a few times, and finally stopped moving.

"It's a pity that such a powerful martial soul can't be downloaded. ”

Han Yi sighed secretly, the system was still isolated and upgraded at this time, and it was also a pity that he couldn't download any martial soul exercises.

His body slowly returned to its original state, but his clothes were torn, and he looked at Xue Qing a little embarrassed.

Xue Qing smelled the smell of death, and was so frightened that she subconsciously urged the fast horse under her feet and ran backwards.

As soon as Han Yi's mind moved, a flash of lightning shot out, and Xue Qing was immediately bombarded and fell off the horse's back.

Blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and she saw Han Yi coming step by step, crawling on the ground with difficulty, but the distance between her and Han Yi was getting closer and closer.

"You can't kill me, I'm a woman, Han Shao, you're a big hero, you can't kill a woman like me!" Xue Qing was occupied by the fear of death and began her final struggle.

Han Yi stepped closer and said, "Men and women are equal, you kill me twice, and I only kill you once, you still earn it." ”

Xue Qing begged for mercy again and again: "No, Han Shao, it's not that I want to kill you, it's the princess who wants your life, I'm a slave, I can only obey orders." ”

Han Yi was unmoved, it was true that the princess wanted to kill him, but Xue Qing's killing intention against him was also real, and his murderous intent was no less than Ji Yunsheng.

"Han Shao, spare my life, no matter how I say it, I am also a woman, a beauty, as long as you spare me, I am willing to do anything. ”

Hearing this, Han Yi only felt a wave of nausea.

When a person is dying, he is the truest self, and Xue Qing can be said to be ugly at the moment.

Without hesitation, he slapped his palm, ending Xue Qing's life and ending her pain.

An indescribable mood began to spread, and Han Yi suddenly felt a little tired.

"Horses, horses, you are really obedient, now that your master is dead, go by yourself. ”

He stroked the mane of Mu Bai and Xue Qing's mounts, and then slapped the horse's buttocks hard, the two horses were in pain, and finally let out a sad cry and galloped out in one direction.

Han Yi took a few steps, but suddenly thought of something and returned to the place where he was fighting.

"It seems that novices always make mistakes and forget to destroy the corpses. He shook his head and muttered to himself, "It's good to have Xiao Lu here, I don't need to do these things myself at all." ”

As he spoke, he took out the storage space of the corpse on the ground and poured Lu Yanjia's black powder on the corpse.

The bodies of the two people quickly melted, and when they were blown by the wind, there was nothing left.

Maybe that's what death is all about, taking it all.