Door master, it seems that someone has come to ask for trouble?" Yue Liuhui looked at Zhao Yi with a calm face.

"It's okay, Senior Brother He Huan can deal with it!" Zhao Yi looked at He Huan's back as he walked out of the hall, then retracted his gaze and chuckled.

With Zhao Yi's powerful soul power, he naturally easily sensed the cultivation level of the person who came, that was the eightfold existence of the spiritual energy realm, the huge three-year-old, no one could compare with the other party's cultivation, but He Huan's strength Zhao Yi understood, as the supreme genius of Xingyun Sect, even if the opponent was a genius, He Huan would definitely be able to deal with it!

"Brother He Huan fought against Mutian undefeated before, and his strength is outstanding, I wonder if we can go together to see his demeanor?" Yue Liuhui's face was still calm, but there was a little more interest in his eyes.

In the short time of talking, the two sides had a little understanding of each other, Zhao Yi knew that this month Liuhui's cultivation was at the level of the fivefold peak of the Spiritual Energy Realm, while Hua Rongying was slightly inferior, and only broke through to the fifth level of the Spiritual Energy Realm some time ago. Yue Liuhui and the others also knew that this cold young man who had always had a cold face was actually the highest cultivation among the three-year-old people, so they were quite interested in He Huan and wanted to see his strength with their own eyes.

"It's not about paying respects, since Brother Yue is interested, let's go and have a look together!" Zhao Yi was quite modest, without the slightest domineering. As he spoke, he took the lead and walked out of the hall.

Some of the other student disciples who had just joined the three-year-old thought for a while, and then walked out as well. Maybe the person talking outside is extremely strong and they can't deal with it, but if he also leads the other subordinates, it's time for these new members to show their worth!

Walking out of the three-year-old hall, Zhao Yi saw He Huan rising up and flying into the air, where there stood a young man dressed in black with a cold face, and on the other party, there was a faint bloody aura slowly rising, and an invisible oppressive force enveloped the surrounding environment.

Feeling the oppressive force emanating from the black-clothed young man, Meng Hui, who originally wanted to capture the other party, turned slightly pale, and asked Zhao Yi concentratingly: "Senior brother, this guy's strength seems to be very powerful, and his aura seems to be stronger than Senior Brother He Huan, can Senior Brother He Huan deal with him?"

"Don't worry, Senior Brother He Huan has never really shown his strength, although this guy's cultivation is stronger than Senior Brother He Huan, Senior Brother He Huan will not be defeated!" Zhao Yi handed over a reassuring look, and the voice responded, "He is the strongest of our three-year-olds. ”

Hearing this, Meng Hui's complexion softened, but then he pouted, and said secretly in his heart, Although Senior Brother He Huan is strong, I think that you are the most hidden, and being able to subdue the black wind that has cultivated to the peak of the Divine Energy Realm in just a few words is enough to prove that you are extraordinary, hum!

"Are you the strongest guy in this three-year-old Spiritual Energy Realm Sevenfold?" Looking at He Huan, who was slowly rising into the air and standing opposite him, the person who came pursed his lips and mocked with disdain, "This kind of strength can also beat the Martial Alliance like that, it seems that we have been on the same level as Shura in the past."

The famous Martial Alliance is not very good!"

"What? He came to provoke at the age of three, and even the Wumeng was insulted, such arrogance, could it be that he is really the madman in Shura?"

"What do you say, except for the Shura Lord Kudusi, who else can not take the sevenfold master of the Psionic Realm in his eyes, except for that madman Blood Shura?"

This black-clothed young man is the second master of Shura!

After receiving the notice from Kudusi, Qu Zhi rushed directly to the three-year-old hall, and he didn't even bring one of his subordinates, but just came alone.

He believed that with his strength, none of the three-year-olds who could only fight with Mu Tian and Hua Yufei in the Martial Alliance would be his opponent alone, and if the three-year-old wanted to win with more, he could easily leave, this was his self-confidence in the blood Shura!

You must know that although the cultivation is slightly inferior to Kudusi, even Kudusi is reluctant to fight with this guy easily, because once he fights to the end, he is like crazy, he is not afraid of death, and fights to the death.

Qu Zhi thought that if he was so mocking, the guy with a cold face on the other side would refute, but what Qu Zhi didn't expect was that what he answered was just a blood-colored sword qi.

There was nothing special about this blood-colored sword qi, and its appearance was extremely ordinary, but as soon as this sword qi appeared, the hairs on Qu Zhi's back instantly stood upside down.

Although this person's cultivation is not high, his strength is absolutely terrifying! This was Qu Zhi's first thought. is also a high-level master of the Psionic Realm, Qu Zhi judged that the strength of the other party was by no means comparable to that of ordinary Psionic Realm sevenfold martial artists as soon as He Huan made a move.

As soon as he turned his straight palm, a pair of strange weapons flashing with cold light appeared in his hand. With the movement of the straight palm, two powerful qi roared out, colliding with the blood-colored sword qi and shattering. Look at the weapons in the straight hand, each divided into five ways, like the five fingers of a person, but much larger, and the one in the left hand is straight, like a sharp sword, and the one in the right hand is curved, like a sharp hook.

This pair of strangely styled weapons is called the "Cold Source Double Hook", which is a third-order peak Xuan soldier specially tailored for himself.

One blow missed, He Huan's complexion did not change in the slightest, his body moved, his steps stepped out, and he stabbed straight in the murderous sword between his hands, and another blood-colored sword qi swept out, rushing straight to his chest.

The double hooks crossed in front of his chest, and a wave of energy poured out, directly resisting the blood-colored sword qi, and then he didn't wait for He Huan to continue attacking, the cold source double hook in his hand suddenly waved, and a brilliant dark star quickly emerged, smashing towards He Huan like a meteor outside the sky.

He Huan didn't dodge or dodge, the Killing Heart Sword still stabbed straight out, and the condensed blood-colored sword qi stabbed straight out, and instantly disappeared into the brilliant dark star.

"Boom!" The dark star exploded instantly, and countless energies flew out, and after flying out of a certain distance, as if pulled by some kind of force, it actually rushed towards He Huan from all directions.

Feeling the energy of the dark stars around him, He Huan's eyes condensed slightly, and endless edges bloomed out from his body, blood surged, and all the energy attacks, after approaching the range of three feet around him, were like eggs hitting stones, and they exploded away!

"Okay! A little strength, take it!" The excited voice sounded, the straight figure seemed to turn into a streamer, and the cold source double hook waved, heading straight towards He Huan, and the momentum climbed violently. And He Huan didn't dodge or dodge, he raised his murderous sword and rushed straight forward.

Sonorous!

It's just a few breaths of time, and the two of them have exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, and the blazing sparks are splashing around in the sky, constantly making a fierce sound of gold and iron, but the figures of the two have turned into two extremely faint gray shadows, and the innate realm martial artists can't directly see where the two are, even if they are spiritual energy realm martial artists, their cultivation has not reached a certain level, and it is difficult to capture the two figures.

He Huan's sword is about the word "fast", and the opponents who are fighting with him are often solved by him with a sword before they can react. And the cultivation on the double hook of the straight cold source is like a meteor, and what is important is also a "fast".

This time, the two of them fought fast, and the speed became faster and faster, and later, even the masters of cultivation such as Yue Liuhui and Meng Hui were difficult to capture the figures of the two, and even Zhao Yi could only detect the movements of the two with the powerful soul power that far exceeded this realm.

As the frequency of collisions between the two became faster and faster, the sparks sputtered out when the sword hooks collided became more and more intense, converging high in the sky, looking from the ground like another round of the sun.

Whew!

Suddenly, there were two more blood colors in the splashing sparks, but the two of them began to be a little unable to resist the other party's attack in the faster and faster attack, and they were injured under the opponent's attack.

Blood rushed out, and the fierce clash of gold and iron paused slightly, then resounded, and it was faster and faster than before.

Sonor!

After the two figures collided again, they each swept backwards, and then everyone watching the battle saw that dozens of wounds, large and small, appeared on the bodies of the two of them, and blood overflowed from them.

However, whether it was He Huan or Qu Zhi, he was not moved in the slightest by the wounds on his body, as if the injured person was not himself.

"Very good, it's been a long time since people have been able to keep up with my speed in such close combat and leave so many wounds on my body, your strength is very strong, much stronger than that Mu Tian! However, it is also interesting to kill a master of your level!" Slowly raised the blood-stained cold source double hook in his hand, gently licked it on it, and looked at He Huan with a little madness and said.

However, He Huan's face was still cold, looking at Qu Zhi's gaze, it was still cold, without the slightest change, but on the killing intent sword in his hand, a faint blood-colored luster slowly appeared, that was the appearance of the killing sword intent!