chapter 104

"call out!"

The Chengying sword turned into a streamer, dragging the light red fireworks, stabbing towards the Yellow Turban Immortal.

However, the Yellow Turban Immortal suddenly raised his head and punched out. The fiery light of his fist turned into substance and hit Chengying Sword.

clang!
The Chengying sword retreated backwards. Although it was not damaged, Han Yi's eyes popped, and his heart flashed with horror.

However, he didn't stop.

Instead, after taking back the Yingying Sword, he used the four daggers again to shuttle frantically, turning the space around the Yellow Turban Immortal into a killing formation.

clang, clang, clang...

However, although the Yellow Turban Immortal looked burly and a natural creation, he was not clumsy at all, and was even more than twice as fast as Han Yi's reaction.

This yellow turban fairy was made of unknown material, but he was not afraid of the Fengmo dagger, and shook it with his fists without falling behind.

Not far away, Han Yi suddenly activated your Lingxu finger, and it was the maximum Lingxu finger, with [-]% of the mana controlling the Fengmo dagger, trapping the Yellow Turban Immortal in place.

Eighty percent of the mana was cast with the Lingxu fingers, shooting wildly, and the spirit rained like a shuttle. In just a short breath, hundreds of Lingxu fingers popped out, almost exhausting the mana in the body.

Afterwards, he gave up the Fengmo dagger and used all the remaining mana to use the Chengying sword, and used the Lihuo sword art to break through the air. The speed was so fast that when the Yingying sword approached the Yellow Turban Immortal, there was a delayed sonic boom.

call out!
A terrifying spiritual energy storm erupted crazily around the Yellow Turban Fairy.

Peng!
A bronze-colored fist pierced through the psychic energy storm and hit the Yingying Sword with all its strength.

The owner of this fist retreated seven or eight meters.

The Chengying Sword flew back backwards, and Han Yi, who was tied to it with his spiritual sense, felt a sweetness in his throat and spit out a mouthful of blood when he received the force of the shock.

Han Yi retreated abruptly and returned to the edge of the square before stopping his body and sitting down.

"The second assessment failed, remaining times: eight times."

When the storm dissipated, Han Yi looked at the yellow scarf fairy who had retreated seven or eight meters, with a shocked expression on his face.

At this moment, the yellow robe on the Yellow Turban Immortal's body has been destroyed, revealing a black torso with no trace of flesh and blood. It is not known what kind of material it is made of, but it is indeed a heavenly creation.

On the black exterior, there are scratches from the Fengmo dagger just now, and there are also scorched black smears from the Lingxu finger.

And one pair of arms, one is still black like the torso, while the other has turned into a bronze color. This is the one that confronted Cheng Yingjian just now.

"Strong, too strong."

"This body can forcibly shake Chengying Sword, Fengmo Dagger, and Lingxu Finger. In terms of defense alone, it is definitely an invincible existence below Foundation Establishment."

"Furthermore, the Yellow Turban Immortal showed off a fire-attribute spell just now, and it was cast instantly. This second assessment did not appear, which proves that he is still able to handle it with ease."

"This assessment is too perverted. Do you want me to practice until the Foundation Establishment Stage before fighting him?"

Han Yi's face was extremely ugly.

After recovering his mana a little, he waved lightly, and took back the daggers scattered around and the Yingying sword that had been blown away.

After checking, Chengying Sword and Fengmo Dagger were not damaged, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"My skills are still too weak, and my methods are too weak. When I get out, I must make up for this."

Han Yi concluded, and then began to practice.

Seven days later, the mana in the body was fully restored.

"Come again."

This time, Han Yi rushed over again, and the Fengmo dagger turned into a killing formation, first entangled the Yellow Turban Immortal.

then.

This time he didn't use the Lingxu finger.

Instead, there was a stern look in his eyes, and a magic talisman appeared in his hand.

Thunderbolt Talisman.

This is his last Thunderbolt Talisman. He bought two before and used one on Jiexiu outside Daofu City.

The first time he went all out, it didn't work. This second time, Han Yi's trump card was this talisman.

Mana poured in, a black light flashed, and the Thunder Talisman ignited without fire, burning to ashes in an instant. Han Yi held the Talisman's arm, waved forward, and pointed at the Yellow Turban Immortal.

I saw the yellow turban fairy, his originally calm and lifeless eyes suddenly flashed a red light.

Han Yi's heart beat again.

The next moment, the yellow scarf fairy with red eyes shining, suddenly opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of red breath.

This exhalation changed instantly, and outlined a phantom of a fairy mountain as tall as a person. This phantom is like a picture, which unfolds in an instant.

Almost the moment Han Yi activated the Thunderbolt Talisman and pointed it at him, the Immortal Mountain Phantom Map stood in front of him.

boom!
There was a thunderous explosion in the void, and the phantom image of the fairy mountain with changing breathing also turned into fly ash.

Han Yi never expected that the Thunderbolt Talisman would be blocked, in a way he had never seen before.

But there was a stern look in his eyes.

Now that he has made a move, he will never waste this opportunity.

Chengying Sword comes out again.

Peng...

After ten breaths.

"Failed the third assessment, remaining times: seven times."

Han Yi retreated to the edge of the square, gasping for breath.

In front of the bronze gate, the yellow scarf fairy was still standing, with more scratches on his body, but Han Yi didn't see a way to break his body.

Perhaps, according to this kind of tactics, Han Yi might not be able to break through the defense of the Yellow Turban Immortal even if he attacked ten times.

Han Yi didn't dare to bet on this.

Nine days later, Han Yi recovered and adjusted his state. Then, he took out a magic weapon from the storage bag.

This is a golden shuttle-shaped magic weapon, which can be held in the hand when it is not activated.

The ultimate magic weapon, the Golden Light Shuttle.

This time, Han Yi planned to use this magic weapon that had never been used before.

It is not easy to refine the best magic weapon, but Han Yi only uses it once, and does not need to be fully refined.

It only took half a month for him to complete the most basic sacrifice, and he was able to manipulate this magic weapon.

Han Yi's eyes were serious, he held the golden light shuttle in his hand, and cast the light body technique at an extremely fast speed, approaching ten meters. Then, without hesitation, he directly sacrificed the golden light shuttle in his hand.

With a flash of light, the Golden Light Shuttle jumped up, and its shape changed from static to dynamic, drawing a golden scratch, and a sound burst, exploding in the air.

brush! !

The yellow turban fairy who was ten meters away raised his eyes, and the red light in his eyes appeared again. He opened his mouth and shouted wildly, and his body suddenly jumped up.

This was the first time Han Yi saw the Yellow Turban Immortal screaming, and it was also the first time he saw him take the initiative to attack, so he couldn't help feeling awe-inspiring.

next moment.

The leaping Yellow Turban Immortal, with his hands in a blocking position, blocked the golden light shuttle that turned into a golden streamer.

then.

There was a bang.

The Yellow Turban Immortal was directly blasted down by Jin Guangshuo, and smashed hard into the square.

But after the crazy stop of the Yellow Turban Immortal, the speed of Jin Guangshuo has dropped by half. For Jin Guangshuo, speed means power.

The Yellow Turban Immortal who fell down on the square stood up again in the next instant, throwing out his fists crazily.

One punch is faster than one punch, and in just an instant, it forms a shadow of fists all over the sky.

bang bang bang...

The golden light shuttle, which continued to blast down, clashed with the shadow of the fist, sputtering golden flame-like spiritual energy.

(End of this chapter)

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