This idea of 'who is strong and who is weak' was just a flash, and it was left behind by Han Yi.

After all, Han Yi didn't have much combat experience, and besides, he hadn't seen the Dan swordsmanship unleashed, so it was naturally difficult to make subjective judgments.

Next.

The other three Qi Practitioner Seventh Layer, and the four Qi Practitioner Sixth Layer, all introduced themselves, of course, this kind of introduction, there must be a certain amount of reservations, involving their own secrets, naturally it is impossible to say it to the outside world.

Han Yi listened, and finally understood why it was rumored from the outside world that the disciples of the Xuandan Sect were not good at fighting.

In fact, it is.

Take Russell as an example, he is already an eighth-level Qi cultivator, and there is only one offensive spell, and it sounds like it is worrisome.

Han Yi couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.

This is not very reliable, if you really encounter an enemy, you must not trust your teammates when the time comes, you still have to rely on yourself.

In the end, it was Han Yi's turn.

"My name is Han Yi, Waifeng, a disciple of Xiaoling Void Peak, practicing the sixth layer of qi, cultivating a sword technique, and a defensive fire shield technique."

Han Yi was decent, picked a fire shield technique, and said it with his own sword technique.

After all, he still has a sword weapon tied around his waist, and it is better to say it generously than to hide it.

"Oh, Edgeworthy?" Lu Suduo looked at Han Yi as if his face flashed with surprise.

Imperial sword art is not simple, it generally requires seven layers of qi training to truly practice imperial sword art, and it is extremely difficult to get started.

This outer disciple is actually practicing the sixth layer of qi, and he can practice swordsmanship, it seems that his qualifications are acceptable, and his combat effectiveness may surprise him.

"It's just a broken version of the imperial sword technique, which I obtained by chance in a certain fang market when I was sent down the mountain." Han Yi said truthfully.

"Oh."

Russell's eyes lit up and regained his calm.

The mutilated version of the swordfight, which is definitely much weaker than the full version.

Moreover, this junior brother has also been sent abroad, and it is a great luck to be able to return to the sect by luck, and his qualifications must be very limited.

It's just that I'm thinking too much.

The others, who were originally looking at Han Yi, also retracted their eyes instantly.

Han Yi didn't say much, but silently shut his mouth.

Although he was reluctantly recruited by the sect on a forced mission, he still chose to keep a low profile.

He was past the age of competitiveness.

"Okay, everyone is familiar with it, next, let's pick a room in this temporary station, and stay there."

"Pay attention to the outside world at any time, and report to me immediately if there is any abnormality."

"It's all gone."

Seeing that everyone had finished introducing him, Lu Su also had a general understanding of his team, and he knew it in his heart, so he waved his hand lightly and dismissed everyone.

Han Yi followed everyone out of the room, found an empty room in the temporary station, and began to meditate cross-legged, while placing the shadowless sword on his knees, slowly crossing into the mana, and gradually refining.

This medium-grade sword weapon is still only a preliminary sacrifice, and it is far from reaching the level of being able to resist the sword.

But Han Yi has his own ideas.

On his waist, trouser legs, and back, there are three daggers hidden, and these three daggers, he has been practicing for seven or eight years, and he has been sending and receiving them from the heart, like an arm wave, and he couldn't be more skilled.

That's what his biggest ranged attack relies on right now.

The Shadowless Sword can only be used as a disguise at the moment.

In addition, if you are close, you have a spiritual void finger, and in defense, you have a fire shield technique, hide your whereabouts, and you have a turtle breath technique.

It's a pity that the Turtle Breath Technique didn't have much time to cultivate, and it only reached the level of 'entering the house'.

Time, it's still too short.

Han Yi sighed.

Being on the battle line, I can't rush at this time.

Moreover, cultivating the Turtle Breath Technique requires a deep level of concentration, which is not suitable for the current environment.

As for the fire shield technique, it is even more dynamic.

That is to say, you can take advantage of this time to warm up the sword weapon, and this kind of warmth must also be a minimum of warmth, so that you can make your body mana in a near-perfect state to deal with emergencies at any time.

Han Yi thought that there should be a period of relaxation and stability in the future, after all, even if the war was fought on all fronts, it would be impossible to say that it would be fought.

But, in fact, he was slapped in the face.

On the night of the day they entered the Heavenly Fall City, the battle began.

Late at night.

A sharp roar rang out, followed by a violent bang.

Han Yi suddenly opened his eyes from a shallow level of meditation, his heart jumped, and his muscles tightened.

It's impossible to say that you are not nervous.

In this kind of battle, he has a small sixth-layer qi training, which is the lowest level, and if he is not careful, he will be directly pinched to death during the foundation building period, and it will not take much strength than pinching an ant to death.

If he could spend money to eliminate the disaster, Han Yi was willing to dedicate most of his family wealth to the sect and cultivate on the Xiaoling Void Peak by himself.

It's a pity that once the sect's mandatory task comes out, there is no room for detours.

Hearing the sound of explosions and fighting, Han Yi knew that it was impossible to be a shrunken turtle at this moment, so he carried his sword and quickly and cautiously pushed open the door.

Outside the door, Russell had already taken several senior brothers, standing in the open space, looking upward.

In the sky above, two monks in the foundation building period are fighting.

The sound of the explosion came from above.

"It's Uncle Gu."

"Damn, the Blood God Sect actually carried out a night attack."

"What to do? Senior Brother Lu. ”

"What are you going to do now?"

The people in this team, only Lu Su and a seventh-layer senior brother named Luo Yunzhou, who participated in the battle of the Demon Cave four years ago and have relatively rich combat experience, and the others are all participating in this kind of battle for the first time, and they are suddenly a little six gods without masters.

Before Russell, whose face was solemn, could speak, the situation changed suddenly in midair.

During the foundation building period of the two fighting methods, one chased and one fled, and suddenly went away.

"Uncle Gu is chasing and killing each other."

"Great, Uncle Gu has the upper hand."

"Win."

"Shall we follow?"

Han Yi stood beside everyone and did not speak, his gaze was withdrawn from the two streamers that disappeared in midair, and his face became even more solemn.

He believes that the above fighting method is only the beginning, not the end.

Russell also has this sense of smell, after all, he has experienced the battle of the Demon Cave, and his experience is the most abundant among everyone.

"Don't rush, wait first."

His voice had just fallen.

Suddenly.

Dozens of figures suddenly appeared around the station, and under the moonlight, the blood-colored robes on the bodies of these figures were hunting.

The murderous aura without the slightest concealment is overwhelming.

"Xuandan Sect's soft-footed rabbit cub, today, I will send you on your way."

"Kill!!"

A ninth-level Blood God Sect cultivator suddenly took a step forward, and his body was murderous, so strong that even the night was a little more bloody.

Russell took a deep breath, his face was awe-inspiring, and a murderous aura emerged.

"The many juniors and disciples of the Xuandan Sect, we will work together to kill the enemy, remember not to be scattered."

"Kill!!"

Not only Rusu, but the other nine teams in the station gathered into a temporary team, and fought with the Blood God Sect monks who crossed the wall and fought in.

Rumble!!

The fight, at the moment of collision, entered the white heat.