Chapter 143 Attack

When feeling the strong breath from Yi Hanfeng's body, the thirteen people standing on the steps couldn't help showing a look of surprise. They were stunned for a long time, and then they restrained the shocked expression on their faces one after another. Then Gu Yuantong frowned slightly and looked at the white-haired old man and said, "Master, with your old man , I don't know if you have seen such a yuan magic power that can sharply increase power? The white-haired old man muttered thoughtfully, "Although there is no lack of Yuanshu magic power with increasing forces in the world, it is absolutely impossible to go against the sky to such a point." After a pause, he said, "If I guess correctly, there should be an extremely powerful Yuan spirit in the body of the child surnamed Yi."

After such a reminder from the white-haired old man, Gu Yuantong suddenly said, "In the past, there was indeed a strange voice in Brother Yi's body, but he only said that the sins committed by Brother Yi before were all done by him. After having nothing to do with Brother Yi, he was silent."

The white-haired old man stared at Yi Hanfeng in the boundary for a moment, then glanced at Gu Yuantong and asked abruptly, "Yuantong, do you know the origin of this little baby surnamed Yi?"

With the isolation of the spatial boundary from the sound, Gu Yuantong said truthfully: "Yi Xiaojie came from the dragon spirit clan. Perhaps because of the Yuanling boarding in his body, he killed many clans and his relatives when he was young. Later, he escaped from the dragon spirit clan with blood and flames, and became The defectors of the Longling clan.

When he heard that Gu Yuantong mentioned the blood flame, the white-haired old man was slightly surprised and said, "This boy is too messy! Is it reasonable for him to bring blood and fire to his body like this?" Gu Yuantong said with emotion, "When the little brother Yi escaped from the Longling clan, he was just a little teenager who had just stepped into the threshold of cultivation in the later period of enlightenment. However, from beginning to end, no one has ever touched the blood and fire on his body!"

I don't know what the white-haired old man thought in his heart and said, "As you say, the blood and red flames are still on the little baby surnamed Yi?" Gu Yuantong answered, "According to rumors, as early as the time of Shui Junye, a traitor in the aquarium, Shui Yunxiu and others forced the little brother to pull the little brother Yi into the battle, forcing him to blow up the blood and red fire, which severely damaged Shui Junye." After a pause, he said, "That's why Shui Yunxiu and others were able to kill Shui Junye."

The white-haired old man suddenly showed a strange face and said doubtfully, "As early as more than a thousand years ago, didn't Shuijunye die?" Gu Yuantong explained, "In the turmoil of the aquarium more than a thousand years ago, Shuijunye did not die at all, but has been living in the aquarium by killing Shui Mao, the supreme elder of the aquarium."

After listening to Gu Yuantong's words, the white-haired old man showed a thoughtful face and said, "According to the powerful power of Shui Junye, the elders of Shui Yunxiu and other aquatic clans really did not have the ability to put him to death. It can be concluded that the rumors should not be faked." With that, he sighed with great regret, "If the blood and fire are still there, I will definitely try to borrow it from the little child surnamed Yi to observe it carefully, but unfortunately it backfires."

As soon as the words came out, the white-haired old man couldn't help sighing again. Then he looked at Yi Hanfeng in the boundary space and said, "Since the little baby surnamed Yi is from the dragon spirit clan, we can't feel the powerful yuan living in his body. There is nothing to be strange about the breath of the spirit. After all, among the dragon spirit clan, there must be people who inherit the dragon spirit's art of the universe.

Gu Yuantong frowned and said puzzledly, "If the powerful Yuanling is imprisoned in the body of Brother Yi, there should be no reason to help Brother Yi easily!" The white-haired old man smiled and said, "The mystery of the art of the universe is very mysterious. Except for those who have practiced this art, it is difficult for others to imagine a strange use."

As soon as the sound fell, the white-haired old man suddenly looked at Yun Boqing from the cold wind. After seeing his cold sweaty and defensive appearance, he sighed: "I tried my best to teach him for more than ten thousand years, but I didn't expect that he still hasn't changed at all. He is addicted to kill and arrogantly in front of the weak, and once he meets the strong, He will soon become as timid as a rat and extremely afraid of death. After a pause, he continued, "It seems that the little baby surnamed Yi has seen through his fear of death that he has not taken action. He wants to put pressure on him from his heart so that he can mess up without fighting."

In fact, Yi Hanfeng is also forced to be helpless. After all, he is currently in the Yuanshu boundary of the white-haired old man, and the breath in the white-haired old man's body seems to be much stronger than the people at the peak of the later stage of the Yuanyuan transformation. Obviously, he is a peerless strong man who stepped into the combination of the Yuanyuan transformation with half a foot, so as long as he uses the evil demon a little Special abilities will arouse the suspicion of the white-haired old man. Otherwise, he would not use a defensive plan at all, and he would have forcibly banned him for a long time to save it for his life.

After a long time, Yi Hanfeng saw that Yun Boqing had been extremely tired due to his extreme tension for a long time, and his eyebrows had shown a strong tired look. So his body suddenly moved and instantly came to the place where Yun Boqing was in front of him. At the same time, he straightened up the strange blade in his hand and couldn't hide his ears with lightning. Quickly and mercilessly stabbed at Yun Boqing's chest.

Yun Boqing was suddenly shocked. In the case that he had no time to use any magic power, he only held the sword with his left arm raised tightly and fought with Yi Hanfeng.

In an instant, the magnificent and powerful Yuanli suddenly surged out of the Yuanjian in their hands, hitting one after another like waves of air, and bursting away in an instant.

After such a stalemate for a long time, the two quickly slid back under the last wave of strong power collision, and then quickly stabilized their bodies at the same time.

After this hard struggle, Yun Boqing knew that Yi Hanfeng's strength was enough to compete with him, and his face suddenly became quite difficult to look at.

Looking at Yun Boqing's uncertain face, Yi Hanfeng's blood-red eyes narrowed and said with a smile, "Is it surprising that I can shake you at the peak of the later stage of Yuan Transformation only with the strength of the late Yuan Dynasty?" Yun Boqing said in a low voice without blinking, "You boy, don't forget to be proud. I will show you my rain sword skill."

As soon as Yun Boqing finished his words, a size of more than ten feet suddenly appeared at the tip of his sword, in which the Yuanshu pattern was engraved with tens of millions of raindrops. However, this Yuanshu pattern just appeared, and immediately appeared in the void five or six feet above Yi Hanfeng's head, and then only saw clouds. Boqing raised his right hand with a long sword in the air, and the Yuanshu pattern, which was originally floating quietly above Yi Hanfeng's head, suddenly rotated rapidly without warning.

When Yi Hanfeng saw such a scene, he felt bad in his heart. When he was about to dodge out of the ground covered by the Yuanshu pattern, he suddenly scattered countless dense raindrops from the Yuanshu pattern. Suddenly, he turned into an inch of sharp blades. At the same time, he instantly took the rotating edge of the Yuanshu pattern as the boundary, and suddenly formed a The rotating wall made of many inches of sharp blades, together with the Yuanshu pattern, enveloped the easy cold wind.

Because the surrounding wall layer is made of a sharp blade, Yi Hanfeng dares not break through with his body. Otherwise, he may be cut into thousands of pieces alive between breathing. In addition, in terms of the rotation speed of the sharp blade wall layer, its rebound power can be said to be extremely difficult to deal with, which is not conducive to using Yuanliu to bombard.

After thinking about it so carefully, Yi Hanfeng raised his eyes and looked at the rapidly rotating Yuanshu pattern above his head, thinking that the only way out of the Yuanshu pattern could only be restrained in the strange blade and piercing the Yuanshu pattern in one fell swoop.

However, when the idea of Yi Hanfeng was born, he saw dense raindrops suddenly sprinkled from the Yuanshu pattern above his head, which instantly turned into countless small sharp blades and shot straight down the whole ground.

Yi Hanfeng knew that he could not avoid it, and immediately shouted loudly, and quickly ran the original force in his body. He stepped on the ground with his feet and rushed straight up to the sky towards the dense sharp blades and arrows like rain. He broke through the blockade of layers of sharp blades and sword rain, and instantly broke a hole in the center of the Yuanshu pattern.

Seeing that Yi Hanfeng broke his rain sword skill, Yun Boqing couldn't help but be stunned. When he wanted to perform a more powerful original skill again, he saw Yi Hanfeng suddenly turn his body in the air, bent his legs in the void, and flashed to the oblique top of his head. With a wave of his arms, he danced the strange blade. When the wind hunted, he seemed to want to split himself in half. He couldn't help but be shocked, and then his heart was about to move. In the case of Irving the fierce offensive of Yi Hanfeng, he suddenly swept his sword away towards Yi Hanfeng, intending to force Yi Hanfeng to retreat away.

However, to Yun Boqing's surprise, Yi Hanfeng did not mean to stop at all. Obviously, he was fighting to lose his feet and put himself to death. He couldn't help but be in chaos. He dared not act with his previous ideas, so he had to turn suddenly and split the strange blade in Yi Hanfeng's hand. When he was a few inches above his head, he raised his sword in his hand and hit it fiercely, and took the opportunity to quickly slide his body upside down.

After Yi Hanfeng fell to the ground, his face flashed with a gloomy look. The strange blade in his hand swayed to Yun Boqing's slippery figure, and immediately released a straight-sized evil stream flash, which hit the key point of Yun Boqing's heart, but at the same time, he saw a pure white element. The huge palm condensed by force suddenly emerged from the ground where Yi Hanfeng stood. Under the five big fingers, he immediately pinched Yi Hanfeng tightly in the palm of his hand.