I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

the other side.

When Han Yi rushed towards the right and the center, his face was stern, his murderous aura surged instantly, and he showed no fear at all.

The monk in the middle snorted coldly.

"So brave."

Then he tapped lightly, and in an instant, his fingertips glowed brightly, turning into a gray-white spider web from point to surface, and flew towards Han Yi with a flick of the brush.

This is a spell called imprisonment, which uses mana to form a network to trap the enemy.

Although he snorted coldly, he was already very energetic in his heart.

If the other party dares to use the sixth level of Qi training to fight against two, he is either a fool or a master.

Before that, he could kill Liu Dazui, a monk from the Blood God Sect who was also at the seventh level of Qi training, which proved that he was not a fool.

Therefore, this person must be a hidden master.

pity.

What about masters?

The opponent was able to cross the rank and kill Liu Dazui. Unless there was an accident, it was just because Liu Dazui despised him.

And he has three fellow disciples here, plus he and others no longer look down upon him, so the other party will no longer be so lucky.

But the next moment.

The imprisonment technique he used was in vain.

I saw Han Yi sway slightly, and his body suddenly accelerated, much faster than the seventh level of Qi training, and even a few minutes faster than the ordinary eighth level of Qi training.

[Proficient in Skill]'s lightening technique.

This movement technique has reached a new level in Han Yi's hands. Perhaps even the monk who created this technique did not expect that such a basic spell could increase people's speed so horribly.

In the eyes of all the seventh-level qi practitioners present, Han Yi's figure seemed to be teleporting.

"So fast."

The Blood God Sect monk in the middle changed his face drastically, his pupils narrowed rapidly, and he saw a black shadow suddenly appear.

This black shadow was less than three meters away from him.

Under the moonlight, the black shadow's face was slightly blurry, but the murderous aura on his body was even thicker.

The black shadow is naturally Han Yi who used the light body technique to close the distance between the two.

A breath ago, Han Yi saw the disciples of Xuan Dan Sect appear and the three Blood God Sect monks surrounding him. Han Yi knew that he could not escape quietly.

It only took him half a breath to make a plan for the next battle.

Let the other three people hold the monk on the left while they fight against the two on the right and the middle, trying to kill each other in the shortest time. Then, they turn around, kill the monk on the left, and then escape quickly.

As for the three fellow disciples, saving their lives was already the utmost benevolence, and it was impossible for him to protect them.

Everyone escapes and settles down to their destiny.

In fact, there is another fastest way, which is to choose to escape directly. With his light body technique, facing the seventh level of Qi training, there is no difficulty in escaping.

However, everyone has three points of fire, and if you are a monk, the fire is even greater.

Han Yi is stubborn, but he is not a coward or stupid person.

Being surrounded by three Blood God Sect monks at the seventh level of qi training, and with the former Daqian official's foundation-building monk blocking his way, Han Yi was furious.

If more cultivators from the Blood God Sect surround him, or if cultivators from the eighth or ninth level of Qi Cultivation arrive, he will have to consider escaping directly.

And before that.

He needed to extinguish the fire that was already burning in his heart.

When he suddenly came within three meters of the monk in the middle, his face looked murderous under the moonlight.

then.

He moved his hands together.

First, he popped out a finger of his left hand, and a flash of light suddenly appeared, like the power of moonlight, only the size of a grain of rice, but extremely bright, as if it had been shrunk countless times, but the brightness has not diminished at all.

Lingxu means.

When the inspiration suddenly appeared, the monk ten meters away had cold hairs all over his body.

This is his body's instinct, his sense of danger, and his body's reaction to the combat smell he has developed through so many years of fighting.

"not good!"

He leaned back, backed up suddenly, and simultaneously threw out a defensive mid-level magic weapon with his right hand. It was a long-handled umbrella magic weapon. The ribs of the umbrella were opened as soon as they were opened, and they started to rotate.

The next moment, the spiritual light shot out from Han Yi's fingertips silently landed on the opened magic weapon.

boom! !

The opened umbrella-shaped magic weapon was directly blown away by this spiritual light.

Not finished yet.

The second spiritual light almost followed the first spiritual light, passed through the center of the explosion, and was about to fall on the monk who was retreating.

"stop!"

"Damn!!"

Just at this time.

The monk on the far right shouted softly, holding a bloody long sword in his hand. The long sword struck down, and the crescent-shaped dark red sword energy descended from the air.

It was impossible for him to just watch Han Yi kill someone. If he didn't beat him up now, why not wait for Han Yi to kill someone and then kill him again?

But Han Yi was already prepared.

Since he dares to fight one against two, he will not only target one person, but launch attacks on two people at the same time.

At the same time as the Lingxu finger of the left hand is activated.

The five fingers of his right hand were suddenly opened, and the magic power surged and spread, instantly opening a fiery red shield.

Fire Shield.

As soon as the shield was formed, the gestures of his right hand changed, the index and middle fingers joined together, and with a continuous thought, the dagger on his waist made a loud sizzling sound.

At the same moment, the dagger on the back fell quietly to the ground, moving forward silently.

He actually wanted to repeat his old trick, just like he had killed the Blood God Sect monks before, using a method of killing the enemy with two daggers, one light and one dark.

Although repeated, this trick is extremely effective in the middle of the night.

He kept snapping his fingers with his left hand, and the spiritual light surged out like a tide.

The sword in his right hand comes out, one bright and one dark, one forward and one backward, killing the enemy with two daggers.

at the moment of attack.

He actually managed to fight two seventh level Qi practitioners at the same time.

pity.

At this moment, Cui Xingchen, Luo Yunzhou and Tao Shouhua, who were not far behind him, did not turn around to look, but tried desperately to break through the encirclement and escape.

Among the three of them, Cui Xingchen's combat power was out of ten, Tao Shouhua was only at the sixth level of ordinary Qi training, and only Luo Yunzhou maintained his seventh level of combat power, and had also experienced the battle in the Demon Cave.

The three of them joined forces and started to fight with all their strength. In just two breaths, they were able to force back the seventh level of Qi training of the Blood God Sect and they were about to escape.

But before escaping, the three of them turned around and took a look at the battle behind them.

It was expected that at this moment, the junior brother named Han Yi, who was at the sixth level of Qi training, should have died.

This last glance was just a subconscious turn around.

But the pupils of the three people suddenly shrank at the same moment, their eyes widened and their bodies suddenly stopped as they started to speed up.

I saw.

Under the moonlight.

Han Yi fired continuously with one hand, and the aura shuttled through his fingertips. Stars fell like a curtain. In the blink of an eye, he destroyed all the defenses of the monks who exploded out. The aura fell on him and suddenly exploded.

Peng!

The shoulder of the monk who retreated exploded. Before the blood mist splashed, the second spiritual light had already landed on the exploded shoulder.

No.

It can no longer be said to be the second path.

Because in the visual category, the second path, the third path, the fourth path...

Countless spiritual lights, like a wall of light, fell on him at the same time, almost regardless of front or rear.

The shoulders, chest, limbs, and even... the head exploded in the aura.

The exploding blood mist obscured the monk's original appearance, making it difficult to see the reality clearly.