The strong martial monarch in the late Yin Wuji period was one of the best figures in Hedong Kingdom, so how could he put a junior who suddenly popped out in his eyes?

Seeing that Han Yi wanted to shake his fiery handprint, he suddenly felt funny and wanted to laugh.

Han Yi gritted his teeth, of course he could see the other party's contempt for him, which aroused his fighting spirit even more.

What about the strong martial arts?

Today, he Han Yi is going to break it!

Under the urging of Xuan Qi, he punched the handprint above, and the blood-colored flame was slightly dimmed under the strength of the fist.

Then, Han Yi's entire body slammed into the Flame Handprint.

The blood-colored flames suddenly splashed in all directions, and the amazingly powerful flames palm was actually torn out of a gap by Han Yi, and the golden body violently slammed up from the gap.

Han Yi broke the opponent's handprint, and the Xuan Qi and soul power in mid-air urged again, and the Wanjun Divine Fist was quickly unleashed.

Countless fists were powerful and powerful, like a huge net composed of fists, slammed towards the Yin Wuji in the sky.

Yin Wuji was shocked that Han Yi had broken his fire handprint, but he found that Han Yi in mid-air actually had strength left, and instantly punched countless punches, and the strength of the fist actually had the power of a mid-stage martial monarch powerhouse.

Wu Jun was still separated from him by a small realm in the middle of the period, and he was not afraid, but if he didn't defend himself, injuries were inevitable.

His face was covered with a layer of coldness, and with a wave of his right hand, black circles of light spread in all directions, protecting him in front of him.

Before the raindrop-like fists hit the black aperture, they all converged in one place and merged into an even more huge golden fist, which slammed into the black aperture with a devastating momentum.

Two distinct forces collided together, making an earth-shattering sound.

The black aperture and the golden fist shattered at the same time, and the chaotic Xuan Qi swept wildly in all directions, and the surroundings suddenly became a ruin, as if the world was apocalyptic.

The astonishment on Yin Wuji's face became more and more intense, because the violent blow of Han Yi Wanjun's Divine Fist just now made him unable to control his body suspended in the air, and he swung back a little.

This mid-stage martial artist, who he didn't look down on at all before, had already made him a little interested at this moment.

Han Yi was also devoured by the shock force that broke the black aperture just now, his real strength was not as good as Yin Wuji after all, and the dantian qi sea was seriously injured, and his abdomen was extremely painful.

It's just that the arrow is on the bow right now, if he retreats, the other party can easily blast him into a ball of flesh and blood with one palm, not only can he not retreat, but he must withstand strong pressure and constantly fight back.

Martial soul, phoenix dance for nine days.

Martial Spirit, Chifeng!

A fire phoenix instantly left its body and flew towards the sky, and under the operation of the soul skill, the fire tornado was formed in an instant, with fierce flames, constantly spinning.

After the fire phoenix, the Chifeng Martial Spirit had doubled in size compared to before, and within a hundred zhang, it was shrouded in the gravity field it formed.

Yin Wuji was surprised again, he didn't expect Han Yi to have so many martial souls, let alone that this junior of Martial Venerable could still launch such a powerful attack even when he was injured.

The fire tornado was too fast, and Chifeng's gravity field more or less affected his speed of dodging, and Yin Wuji was already unavoidable.

"It's annoying, get out of here!"

He snorted coldly and waved his right hand at the bursting fire phoenix, as if he was driving away an irritating sparrow, without urging any martial arts.

But the seemingly powerful fire phoenix couldn't hold on, and was carried back by the surging power, really like a little sparrow without resistance.

The red mountain peak spun up at this time, and the shadow suddenly shrouded Yin Wuji below, with the momentum of Wanjun, suppressing it downward.

Yin Wuji didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and when the mountain peak was about to suppress him, his left hand stretched out violently, and with a loud bang, he actually held a mountain peak more than fifty zhang square and more than twenty zhang high in his hand.

Although he was quite large, he still looked very small under such a huge peak.

Han Yi's mouth opened slightly in shock, and his body fell into a temporary pause.

The sight of a tiny figure holding a huge mountain peak in its hand was too shocking.

The powerhouse in the late stage of Wujun is really not comparable to him now, but fortunately, he still has a back hand, even if he can't defeat Yin Wuji, it is enough for him to drink a pot.

Above, Yin Wuji held the Red Shadow Mountain Peak like holding a toy, and smiled casually: "Your name is Han Yi, are you Han Zongwang's grandson?"

Han Yi couldn't hold back the shock in his heart, looked directly at this demon Dao master, and raised his voice, "Yes." ”

Yin Wuji showed a hint of appreciation and said with a smile: "You are very good, Han Zongwang's luck is better than mine, and the junior has produced such a talented talent as you." ”

Han Yi's face was calm, and he said, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Yin Wuji's hand holding the mountain peak suddenly exerted force, and the vast soul power was released, and the entire mountain peak quickly vaporized and scattered in all directions.

"But if you meet me today, you will die here. Yin Wuji's voice was still not emotional, as if he was chatting with Han Yi, "Because I'm really afraid of you, if you grow up, I will definitely not be your opponent." ”

Yin Wuji said, the supreme soul power was running, and behind him, the black mist rose up and covered the sky, and soon formed a huge mist hand.

Black Mist Hand!

He looked directly at Han Yi, he didn't have any contempt for this junior at the moment, and even felt that it was not a matter of losing his identity to urge his powerful martial soul to attack the other party.

How could he not see the huge potential of Han Yi's body! Killing this son today is to solve a huge problem for himself in the future.

At this time, Han Yi did not show any panic, but showed a smile that was imperceptible.

Just now, within the Fire Phoenix Martial Soul and the Chifeng Martial Soul, he secretly integrated the aura that could erode any martial soul in the world.

If Yin Wuji didn't urge his martial soul, this breath would be basically useless, but after he urged the martial soul, the breath would follow the martial soul into the soul sea and quickly devour.

In the sky, Yin Wuji's gaze was cold and arrogant, like an ancient fierce god, and the black arm behind him was very flexible, and his five fingers were constantly changing their movements.

Destroy the gods!

Suddenly, the index finger of the black arm pointed out to Han Yi, and the black light of the entire arm rose sharply, and the power of heaven and earth around him was absorbed into it.

Han Yi's soul power rolled up, blessed on the Swift Shadow Martial Soul, if the opponent's finger could be struck, he could only use the Swift Shadow Martial Soul to dodge the past.

At this moment, Yin Wuji's expression suddenly changed drastically, as if he had encountered something that made him extremely frightened, and the Divine Exterminator Finger, which had been gathered, also stopped in the void and was not stimulated.

Han Yi sneered secretly, it seemed that his secret hand had finally taken effect.

(End of chapter)