I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

same moment.

Peng.

To Han Yi's right, three meters away, a flame shield opened up and broke into pieces after blocking seven or eight bloody sword auras.

The Blood God Sect monk holding a knife had murderous intent like a violent wave. He split the dagger that came through the air with one strike, then jumped up lightly, holding the knife in both hands, and was about to slash it down wildly.

His eyes suddenly opened, with a hint of madness amidst the brutality and blood.

This Xuandan Sect monk at the sixth level of Qi training is indeed very strong, ridiculously strong.

but.

It can temporarily block his attacks, command dagger attacks, and can also face enemies on both sides and forcefully kill a monk on its side.

This is already an incredible performance.

Even in the Blood God Sect, he had never seen anyone achieve such a terrifying level at the seventh level of Qi training, let alone the sixth level.

But.

That's it for now.

What will the opponent do to block his next full-strength sword strike?

Just when he raised his sword in the air, a shocking cold light flowed through the blade, and the blood was so intense that it was about to strike down.

But he noticed something and turned around suddenly to look.

Something was coming towards me.

So fast.

Before he could completely turn his head, he felt a sudden pain in his head. His thoughts suddenly stopped and he fell from mid-air.

The bloody knife trembled slightly and extinguished the light.

If anyone comes closer and looks forward, they will find that the monk who fell to the ground has his head penetrated from back to front by some kind of instrument.

His head was destroyed and he was already dead.

A hundred meters away, Cui Xingchen stopped abruptly, with a shocked expression on his face. Four words flashed in his mind.

Destroy and destroy.

In just a few breaths, the Blood God Sect monks on the right and in the middle were already dead.

This this……

Is what the sixth-level qi-training junior named Han Yi said true?

Not only Cui Xingchen, but also Luo Yunzhou and Tao Shouhua had a ridiculous illusion.

The figure under the moonlight seemed to be a different person at this moment, which shocked their hearts.

the other side.

Han Yi waved slightly, and a dagger was already floating in front of him, held in his hand.

He had just sent out two daggers, but the daggers on display were chopped into pieces by the Blood God Sect monks.

After all, the opponent used a mid-grade knife, and the dagger was used to attract his attention head-on. He adopted a head-on approach, sacrificing himself to create an opportunity for the lurking dagger.

Han Yi turned and looked behind him.

Then he saw the Blood God Sect monk wearing a blood-colored robe dozens of meters away, and the three people he knew from the Xuandan Sect dozens of meters behind the monk.

However, at this moment, the three of them stood still, their pupils narrowed and their faces looked shocked.

Han Yi understood what happened in an instant.

He frowned slightly, but relaxed it the next moment.

In the situation just now, it was only human nature to break out and escape. It was understandable that he would have done the same thing.

And at this moment.

The Blood God Sect monk on the left, who had just been forced to retreat, also looked shocked. When he saw Han Yi looking at him, he broke out in cold sweat and started to flow down his face.

A suffocating crisis hit him.

It was clear that the aura of the monk in front of him was only at the sixth level of Qi training, but he still couldn't help it and took half a step back.

This half step is just the beginning.

Without even thinking about it, he turned around and ran away to the side while his expression changed drastically.

There is the God of Killing in front, and there are three Xuandan Sect monks behind him. If he is blocked, he will explain what he has to do here today.

The side is the best direction to choose.

only.

To his great joy, the killing god who had killed two seventh-level Qi practitioners on his side within a few breaths of time did not catch up.

He suddenly understood that the disciples of Xuandan Sect were not all sheep, but also tigers, so he had to take it easy next time.

As for the tiger just now, it was left to the senior brothers at the eighth level of Qi training to deal with it. He just wanted to leave this area far away.

the other side.

Han Yi watched the Blood God Sect monks flee quickly and did not pursue them.

For him, killing is not the purpose.

Moreover, the crazy output just now and the nameless anger in the body have also dissipated.

The most important thing is that the mana in the body is depleted a lot.

If we really chase them, if we encounter more Blood God Sect disciples and are besieged, the gains outweigh the losses. It is better to take the opportunity to escape again, find a place, and hide using the Turtle Breath Technique.

He didn't believe that he could be so unlucky and be forced to come out one after another.

"Junior Brother Han, catch up quickly and kill him."

Cui Xingchen, who was not far away, was anxious.

At this time, it is the best choice to kill the opponent while he is alone.

But Han Yi shook his head.

"Senior Brother Cui, I tried my best to kill the two opponents just now. This third one is really beyond my power."

"Senior brothers, please take advantage of the opportunity and run away quickly to say goodbye."

Han Yi spoke very quickly. As soon as he finished speaking two sentences, he turned around and ran away, without giving the three of them any time to react.

Before leaving, he picked up the magical weapons and storage bags of the two Blood God Sect monks he had killed.

After all, this is his trophy and he must take it.

"Junior Brother Han, wait!"

"Don't leave yet, Han Yi."

"you……"

Han Yi's speed was too fast, and he left deliberately. Han Yi completely ignored what they said.

All of a sudden.

There were only three of them left on this small battlefield.

"By the way, Senior Brother Li is still there."

Tao Shouhua remembered that there was one of his senior brothers, Neifeng, here. In order to break out of the encirclement, the three of them had never thought of taking this senior brother with him who was still alive or dead.

At this time, there is no living Blood God Sect monk here. The senior brother who fought alongside me just now, was seriously injured and fell into coma, and broke through the wall, is still lying on the ground, not knowing whether he is alive or dead. At this time, both emotionally and rationally, he should go and check. Fan, if he is still alive, he must be rescued.

Luo Yunzhou also thought of this and went up to investigate first. Then he stood up and shook his head, his face showing sadness and indignation.

"Senior Brother Li is dead."

"The smell of blood here is too strong, and it will definitely attract the Blood God Sect monks, Senior Brother Cui, and Junior Brother Tao. Let's leave this place quickly."

The three of them looked at each other and made a decision, intending to escape in the direction Han Yi left.

after all.

The strength Han Yi showed just now was really shocking.

The three of them followed Han Yi's escape direction, feeling somewhat safe. If they really encountered someone from the Blood God Sect, and Han Yi happened to be nearby, Han Yi would not stand idly by.

pity.

What they don't know is.

Han Yi had already made up his mind to escape this time. He found a hidden corner, rested, and waited until tomorrow.

But what makes Han Yi's balls hurt.

Before he could find a suitable position, he was targeted again.

and.

The person who was targeting him this time made him afraid to act rashly.

"A monk from the Xuan Dan Sect, you have a strong murderous intention."

"Have you ever killed a disciple of my Blood God Sect?"

A young man with a cold face stopped Han Yi, holding a golden shuttle in his hand.

Han Yi's eyes were fixed on the golden shuttle, his expression extremely solemn.

The best magical weapon, the golden light shuttle.

Cui Xingchen was able to save his life with this magical weapon, but Han Yi didn't think that he could survive if he was the one hit.

"Damn it, what the hell is it today? It's such an unlucky day."

Han Yi's face was extremely ugly.