After three hits, the effect of the secret magic on him will fade away.
If you want to use it again, you have to rest for at least twelve hours.
Otherwise, it will have irreversible negative effects on the body.
Han Yun had already used the first blow before. The result was that Ye Song and Lei Xinghe were thrown away. They were temporarily out of strength and would not be able to return to the battlefield for a while.
At this time, only Sikong Yueling and Ji Miaofu were left in front of him.
Han Yun originally thought that after the opponent lost two combatants, the pressure on him would definitely be greatly reduced.
However, the situation was not as he imagined.
Sikong Yueling, who was originally stationed on the periphery and only bombarded with spiritual skills from a distance, actually used his trump card without hesitation after seeing Ye Song and Lei Xinghe temporarily withdraw from the battlefield.
The terrifying aura exuding from the nine-clawed ice dragon made Han Yun unable to help but feel fear even in the state of secret magic.
Under his red eyes, there was a look of extreme horror.
What kind of magical skill is this...?
Han Yun has dealt with at least hundreds of early-stage Crystal Realm monks in his life, but he has never seen anyone who can use such a method.
The ice dragon was hovering around the girl in green, and the aura emitted by the two combined far exceeded the scope of the early stage of the crystallization realm.
It may be an exaggeration to say that her strength at this time is comparable to that of the middle stage of the Crystal Realm.
But it is definitely not an exaggeration to say that she has half a foot in it.
Han Yun was inexplicably horrified.
Previously, he was besieged by four people and was in a hurry. He was only thinking about how to prevent attacks coming from all directions, so he never noticed Sikong Yueling's strength.
Sikong Yueling did not use all his strength at first.
Therefore, he never discovered that the girl's cultivation level was so high.
At this time, he had no time to think about why the other party's cultivation level had improved so quickly.
Because the girl in green had already controlled the nine-clawed ice dragon and crashed towards him.
The ice dragon flew extremely fast, leaving only an afterimage on the spot. In the blink of an eye, it had already rushed to Han Yun's eyes.
Feeling the biting cold that hit his face, Han Yun's brain had no time to react, and reflexively hit the ice dragon's head with the second blow in the secret state.
boom--
The ear-piercing roar resounded throughout the battlefield.
The bodies of one dragon and one person were simultaneously bounced hundreds of feet away by the huge reaction force. After hitting the ground, they still slid for a long distance before stopping one after another.
Han Yun was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the handle of the dark sledgehammer in both hands, using it as a support and holding it in front of him.
His hair has been scattered, and through the gaps, his pale face can be seen, as well as the bright red blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
It was obvious that even though he had blocked the attack of the nine-clawed ice dragon, he was definitely not feeling well at this time.
On the other side, the nine-clawed ice dragon that hit the ground laterally, also under the control of Sikong Yueling, twisted its dozens of feet long body and circled into the air again.
After taking a hard blow from Han Yun in his secret state, a conspicuous hole appeared on the forehead of the nine-clawed ice dragon.
There are several spider web-like cracks spreading around the pothole. If you are a monk with excellent hearing, you can even hear a crackling sound.
Sikong Yueling, who controlled it, was also extremely pale at this time.
However, compared to Han Yun, her condition is undoubtedly much better.
She herself was not injured, but her spiritual energy was consumed a bit.
In addition to condensing most of his own spiritual power, this nine-clawed ice dragon also mobilized more than half of the non-attributed spiritual power of the fox demon girl.
The fusion of the two allowed its power to reach the middle stage of the Half-Step Crystal Realm.
It has to be said that Han Yun's hard power is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary geniuses.
Normally, the power of the nine-clawed ice dragon's previous collision was completely enough to severely injure an ordinary early-stage Crystal Realm monk.
But Han Yun actually blocked it by swinging a hammer.
Although resisting this blow did cause him inevitable damage, the ice dragon also had a lot of spiritual power dispersed by its hammer.
Compared to its peak state when it was first condensed, the aura of the nine-clawed ice dragon was much weaker at this moment.
However, overall, Sikong Yueling had the upper hand in this encounter.
After all, the Nine-clawed Ice Dragon is just a magical skill performed by the girl in green. No matter how badly she is beaten, she herself will not be harmed.
Seeing Han Yun still half-kneeling on the ground, looking like he was paralyzed by the force of the counterattack and unable to move, Sikong Yueling was not prepared to give him any chance to breathe.
She controlled the ice dragon and made it rush forward with its head and tail shaking again.
This time, she did not let the ice dragon choose a head-on collision. Instead, she took a slight detour from the side and used a move of the dragon to swing its tail towards Han Yun's head.
Han Yun half-knelt on the ground, groaning secretly in his heart.
He knows his situation best in his heart.
In the previous attack, although he barely blocked the impact of the ice dragon, his hands and feet were numb because of it.
It is extremely difficult to move my body now.
Hearing the sonic boom of the ice dragon's tail in his ears, Han Yun was so anxious that he gave up maintaining his posture, fell down, and rolled to the ground.
The ice dragon's tail just brushed his scalp and hit the ground, making an earth-shattering noise.
The ground shattered instantly, and the wet mud exploded into rain.
Although Han Yun avoided the most direct blow, the subsequent shock wave still blew him away.
He rolled all the way and finally came to a stop when he hit a tree stump.
At this time, his body was covered with black mud and smelly water, and he could no longer see the gentlemanly temperament he had in the past with his white clothes and fluttering clothes.
Han Yun struggled to get up, and after taking a few breaths, he spat out a large pool of black blood.
Sikong Yueling saw that the nine-clawed ice dragon missed the attack, and without hesitation, he controlled it to rush towards Han Yun again.
Han Yun was just about to wipe the corners of his mouth when he caught a glimpse of a huge shadow shrouding him from the corner of his eye.
His body was still in a state of paralysis and had not fully recovered. It was still difficult to move at this time.
Moreover, the method he used to dodge earlier was already known to Sikong Yueling. With him on guard, it would definitely not work if he wanted to repeat the same trick now.
In this flash of lightning, it was obviously too late to come up with new countermeasures.
In desperation, Han Yun gritted his teeth with a ruthless look in his eyes.
"You forced me to do this!"
While shouting these words, Han Yun mobilized the spiritual power in his body and concentrated it on his left arm.
When the nine-clawed ice dragon was about to hit him, he roared and directly detonated the spiritual power on his left arm.
boom--
With a huge roar, Han Yun used the impact of the explosion to fly to the right, and at the critical moment, he once again avoided the impact of the nine-clawed ice dragon.
