Chapter 1320 You are not my opponent
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Tie Zhong
"This Hundred Swords Fencing the Rainbow swordsmanship is really extraordinary."
"Compared with the Fumo Sword Formation I have mastered, it has more ways to change and is much more flexible."
Wei Yi's heart trembled, and he immediately used his body skills to back away again and again.
Although the power of his demon-subduing sword formation is astonishing, it also has a shortcoming, that is, its flexibility is relatively weak.
If the opponent is good at body skills and is determined not to fight head-on with him, it will consume energy in vain instead.
In comparison, the Huahong Sword Formation is much better in this aspect. It consumes less energy and is more flexible, and its power is not weak.
"However, although this Hundred Swords Hitting the Rainbow sword is not bad, Han Kun's mastery is obviously not deep. I am afraid that he has been practicing for a short time, and he can barely be regarded as a small achievement."
"In this way, it gave me an opportunity to take advantage of... let me break it!"
Wei Yi Yuanshen is powerful, and he understood the weakness of the Rainbow Sword Formation in just a moment.
Raise your right hand, and press down with one finger.
It is the powerful unique skill learned from the old peak master of Tiandu Peak - Xubo Zhijin!
Gray ripples visible to the naked eye rippled out, layer by layer, like the waves of the sea, moving forward layer by layer, and quickly moved towards the radiant sword array.
bang bang bang-
Only a series of ear-shattering sounds were heard, and under the shock of countless space ripples, the sword formation soon trembled violently, and the scorching sun it transformed into also began to become unstable.
Then there was a loud "boom", and the entire void shook violently, as if a huge hole was forcibly torn open by a pair of big hands, and the blazing sun turned into nothingness.
At the same time, Han Kun himself took three steps back suddenly, his chest heaved for a while, and an unconcealable paleness appeared on his face.
"Okay, okay, you really deserve to be a master of Tai'a Mountain, so let's learn about my natal sword."
Han Kun's face was gloomy, and at this moment he really felt Wei Yi's difficulty and strength.
He simply didn't hesitate anymore, and directly took out his trick of pressing the bottom of the box.
I saw his sword art, and the huge iron sword behind his back flew out of the air immediately, like a volcano erupting, and a surging energy also surged out.
Han Kun is known as the Iron Swordsman, and most of the reason for this title comes from the huge iron sword behind him. It seems ordinary, but in fact it is extremely powerful.
Under Han Kun's control, the monstrous sword energy swept wildly, and the iron sword became more than several times larger, and the aura emitted was even more terrifying, with a faint trace of ancient prehistoric aura.
Seeing this, Wei Yi couldn't help staring slightly.
"Ancient precious soldiers."
He finally understood the reason why Han Kun dared to challenge him even though he knew he had beheaded Patriarch Jinque. The real reason was not the swordsmanship of hitting the rainbow with a hundred swords, but this ancient weapon.
Ancient treasure soldiers may not be divine weapons, but in real comparison, their power may be three points more powerful than ordinary divine weapons.
Not to mention that this iron sword is still Han Kun's natal sword, which can exert 120% of its power in his hands.
Combining the two, even Wei Yi dare not underestimate the power of this huge iron sword.
"You really shouldn't underestimate the heroes of the world."
Wei Yi took out the Qingsuo Sword without saying a word, and the power of the Yin-Yang swordsmanship was activated in an instant, and the Yin-Yang sword intent erupted, and at the same time, his cultivation base was also fully activated, and the flames of true energy wrapped Wei Yi's body in groups, and the situation suddenly changed. .
Han Kun couldn't help being startled when he saw this, and immediately understood that this was Wei Yi's real power to attack with all his strength. Under the impact of that powerful momentum, his body unexpectedly retreated involuntarily, and Han Kun's expression couldn't help it become ugly.
"Cut me—"
Knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, Han Kun immediately yelled angrily.
Then he made a desperate move, using all his energy and consciousness to control the black iron sword, his power increased even more, and it fell through the air in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the iron sword had turned into tens of feet in size, and it was wrapped in black light. There were also mysterious talismans flickering indistinctly. With a terrifying and destructive aura, it slashed towards Wei Yi fiercely. They were all cut in half by this sword.
"Heavenly Sword Drawing Technique!"
And at this moment, Wei Yi's indifferent voice sounded.
Even in the high sky where the madness was constantly blaring, his voice was exceptionally clear.
Then, a bright light flashed.
It was as if the sun was rising in the east, and the light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.
The whole sky seemed to brighten up at this moment.
All the haze, all the obstacles, all were shattered by the light.
In fact, up to now, the Tiandu sword drawing technique is no longer pure Tiandu sword drawing technique, Wei Yi has integrated his own yin and yang sword intent into it, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it "yin and yang sword drawing technique".
It is born from yin and yang, enters yang and dies.
Is a reincarnation.
Nothing can't be cut, nothing can't be broken.
It is completely the power of top supernatural powers.
"Hurrah—"
The sky was violently stormed, and the two supernatural powers collided fiercely. It was not only a collision of supernatural powers, but also a collision between divine soldiers.
The Qingsuo sword and the ancient treasure soldier also fought tit for tat together.
"Rumble rumble—"
Half a minute passed, the wind and cloud suddenly stopped, and the billowing tide finally dissipated.
The light illuminated the earth again, and everyone below couldn't help but gasp, only then did they feel that most of the huge pressure covering their bodies and minds had disappeared.
Taking a closer look, Wei Yi and Han Kun were standing high in the sky, but neither of them moved.
"You are not my opponent."
After saying this, Wei Yi turned around and walked down like this.
Iron Sword Daoist Han Kun didn't answer, but just stared at Wei Yi blankly, his eyes full of unwillingness, shame and anger, and a hint of admiration.
"puff--"
Then a mouthful of blood spurted out, Han Kun's face lost all color in an instant, and he fell down straight.
Everyone in the Blackstone tribe below couldn't help but gasp when they saw this. At first they thought it was a tie, or Wei Yilue had the upper hand but Han Kun couldn't help it. Now, it's not like that at all.
They didn't dare to hesitate, and rushed up to catch Han Kun's fallen body.
"How about it?"
The Black Stone Tribe stared at Master Jiuxuan nervously and asked, for fear that Master Jiuxuan would shake his head and say, "It can't be done".
"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Wei is merciful, it's just the sword energy entering the body, and it didn't hurt the lungs and organs." Master Jiuxuan replied immediately.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"However, Mr. Wei's sword energy is too powerful. Even so, the iron swordsman will probably have to practice for a month or two to recover."
The faces of everyone changed.
It takes a month or two to cultivate without being ruthless?If it's really a ruthless hand, then it's okay...
"This Mr. Wei is really powerful. No wonder he can kill Patriarch Jinque. It's a pity that he is not from Shennong Prefecture, otherwise he would definitely be the best backer for our tribe."
Patriarch Heishi sighed, but said with regret.
"Compared with the Fumo Sword Formation I have mastered, it has more ways to change and is much more flexible."
Wei Yi's heart trembled, and he immediately used his body skills to back away again and again.
Although the power of his demon-subduing sword formation is astonishing, it also has a shortcoming, that is, its flexibility is relatively weak.
If the opponent is good at body skills and is determined not to fight head-on with him, it will consume energy in vain instead.
In comparison, the Huahong Sword Formation is much better in this aspect. It consumes less energy and is more flexible, and its power is not weak.
"However, although this Hundred Swords Hitting the Rainbow sword is not bad, Han Kun's mastery is obviously not deep. I am afraid that he has been practicing for a short time, and he can barely be regarded as a small achievement."
"In this way, it gave me an opportunity to take advantage of... let me break it!"
Wei Yi Yuanshen is powerful, and he understood the weakness of the Rainbow Sword Formation in just a moment.
Raise your right hand, and press down with one finger.
It is the powerful unique skill learned from the old peak master of Tiandu Peak - Xubo Zhijin!
Gray ripples visible to the naked eye rippled out, layer by layer, like the waves of the sea, moving forward layer by layer, and quickly moved towards the radiant sword array.
bang bang bang-
Only a series of ear-shattering sounds were heard, and under the shock of countless space ripples, the sword formation soon trembled violently, and the scorching sun it transformed into also began to become unstable.
Then there was a loud "boom", and the entire void shook violently, as if a huge hole was forcibly torn open by a pair of big hands, and the blazing sun turned into nothingness.
At the same time, Han Kun himself took three steps back suddenly, his chest heaved for a while, and an unconcealable paleness appeared on his face.
"Okay, okay, you really deserve to be a master of Tai'a Mountain, so let's learn about my natal sword."
Han Kun's face was gloomy, and at this moment he really felt Wei Yi's difficulty and strength.
He simply didn't hesitate anymore, and directly took out his trick of pressing the bottom of the box.
I saw his sword art, and the huge iron sword behind his back flew out of the air immediately, like a volcano erupting, and a surging energy also surged out.
Han Kun is known as the Iron Swordsman, and most of the reason for this title comes from the huge iron sword behind him. It seems ordinary, but in fact it is extremely powerful.
Under Han Kun's control, the monstrous sword energy swept wildly, and the iron sword became more than several times larger, and the aura emitted was even more terrifying, with a faint trace of ancient prehistoric aura.
Seeing this, Wei Yi couldn't help staring slightly.
"Ancient precious soldiers."
He finally understood the reason why Han Kun dared to challenge him even though he knew he had beheaded Patriarch Jinque. The real reason was not the swordsmanship of hitting the rainbow with a hundred swords, but this ancient weapon.
Ancient treasure soldiers may not be divine weapons, but in real comparison, their power may be three points more powerful than ordinary divine weapons.
Not to mention that this iron sword is still Han Kun's natal sword, which can exert 120% of its power in his hands.
Combining the two, even Wei Yi dare not underestimate the power of this huge iron sword.
"You really shouldn't underestimate the heroes of the world."
Wei Yi took out the Qingsuo Sword without saying a word, and the power of the Yin-Yang swordsmanship was activated in an instant, and the Yin-Yang sword intent erupted, and at the same time, his cultivation base was also fully activated, and the flames of true energy wrapped Wei Yi's body in groups, and the situation suddenly changed. .
Han Kun couldn't help being startled when he saw this, and immediately understood that this was Wei Yi's real power to attack with all his strength. Under the impact of that powerful momentum, his body unexpectedly retreated involuntarily, and Han Kun's expression couldn't help it become ugly.
"Cut me—"
Knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, Han Kun immediately yelled angrily.
Then he made a desperate move, using all his energy and consciousness to control the black iron sword, his power increased even more, and it fell through the air in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the iron sword had turned into tens of feet in size, and it was wrapped in black light. There were also mysterious talismans flickering indistinctly. With a terrifying and destructive aura, it slashed towards Wei Yi fiercely. They were all cut in half by this sword.
"Heavenly Sword Drawing Technique!"
And at this moment, Wei Yi's indifferent voice sounded.
Even in the high sky where the madness was constantly blaring, his voice was exceptionally clear.
Then, a bright light flashed.
It was as if the sun was rising in the east, and the light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.
The whole sky seemed to brighten up at this moment.
All the haze, all the obstacles, all were shattered by the light.
In fact, up to now, the Tiandu sword drawing technique is no longer pure Tiandu sword drawing technique, Wei Yi has integrated his own yin and yang sword intent into it, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it "yin and yang sword drawing technique".
It is born from yin and yang, enters yang and dies.
Is a reincarnation.
Nothing can't be cut, nothing can't be broken.
It is completely the power of top supernatural powers.
"Hurrah—"
The sky was violently stormed, and the two supernatural powers collided fiercely. It was not only a collision of supernatural powers, but also a collision between divine soldiers.
The Qingsuo sword and the ancient treasure soldier also fought tit for tat together.
"Rumble rumble—"
Half a minute passed, the wind and cloud suddenly stopped, and the billowing tide finally dissipated.
The light illuminated the earth again, and everyone below couldn't help but gasp, only then did they feel that most of the huge pressure covering their bodies and minds had disappeared.
Taking a closer look, Wei Yi and Han Kun were standing high in the sky, but neither of them moved.
"You are not my opponent."
After saying this, Wei Yi turned around and walked down like this.
Iron Sword Daoist Han Kun didn't answer, but just stared at Wei Yi blankly, his eyes full of unwillingness, shame and anger, and a hint of admiration.
"puff--"
Then a mouthful of blood spurted out, Han Kun's face lost all color in an instant, and he fell down straight.
Everyone in the Blackstone tribe below couldn't help but gasp when they saw this. At first they thought it was a tie, or Wei Yilue had the upper hand but Han Kun couldn't help it. Now, it's not like that at all.
They didn't dare to hesitate, and rushed up to catch Han Kun's fallen body.
"How about it?"
The Black Stone Tribe stared at Master Jiuxuan nervously and asked, for fear that Master Jiuxuan would shake his head and say, "It can't be done".
"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Wei is merciful, it's just the sword energy entering the body, and it didn't hurt the lungs and organs." Master Jiuxuan replied immediately.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"However, Mr. Wei's sword energy is too powerful. Even so, the iron swordsman will probably have to practice for a month or two to recover."
The faces of everyone changed.
It takes a month or two to cultivate without being ruthless?If it's really a ruthless hand, then it's okay...
"This Mr. Wei is really powerful. No wonder he can kill Patriarch Jinque. It's a pity that he is not from Shennong Prefecture, otherwise he would definitely be the best backer for our tribe."
Patriarch Heishi sighed, but said with regret.
