Han Yi's pupils shrank, and he seemed to realize that this move was not easy.
The muscles on his body immediately trembled. This was not because of actual fear, but to tighten the muscles and further increase the strength of the body.
Despite this, the white sword energy still penetrated his body, leaving a shallow wound.
"As expected of a giant mountain, Nanfeng Wuding's move can't do anything to you."
However, the focus of Nanfeng Wuding is originally on the vagueness and uncertainty, rather than sharpness, so this result is normal.
"Is this move originally called Nanfeng Wuding..."
Han Yi murmured to himself. He always felt that this trick was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
The reason is very simple, this move is Yuntian's unique martial arts.
The reason why Xiao Feng knows how to do it is because he spent 10,000 luck points to buy it from the system mall and initially mastered it in the mental space. This is his trump card.
However, when the Xiao family's internal strength is not used and the Wanzai Tianqiong is used instead, many moves of the Shenhou Tongjiquan and the three most important secrets cannot be used, which is also a problem.
Han Yi was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed.
"Very good, very good. Except for the black dragon, no one has been able to hurt me for a long time. It seems that even here, I have to use my full strength."
After saying that, he punched his chest with his fist, like a god beating a drum, the sound was as loud as thunder.
As he continued to beat his own heart, his heart beat faster and faster, and his body slowly changed from normal skin color to blood red, or even dark red that was almost black. His energy and blood were filled to the limit, and his muscles were even more intense. Extremely awkward.
Han Yi stopped beating and exhaled a breath of white air.
He cannot maintain this state for too long, otherwise his heart will explode and die, which is equivalent to his unique explosive state.
The organizers of the Virtual Dao Club were also amazed by this, because Han Yi is the only master whose strength can be nearly 100% simulated by virtual reality, and he is also the most suitable person to represent Blue Star in the battle.
"bring it on."
Han Yi waved to Xiao Feng, his whole body was like a dark iron tower.
Xiao Feng looked solemn, and while rushing towards the opponent quickly, he hit Beiming Feishuang again, trying to freeze it with the cold blue infuriating energy.
Han Yi laughed loudly and actually sucked all the blue energy into his stomach, and then spit it out, turning it into a sharp ice arrow that almost penetrated Xiao Feng.
Then Han Yi punched Xiao Feng, and his fist made a strong sound of breaking wind, and even brought up sparks.
Xiao Feng didn't dare to take the blow hard, so he had to try to suppress the opponent's fist.
But Han Yi's arm suddenly increased a thousand times, but he seemed unaware and still punched Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng immediately vomited blood from his mouth and flew out.
"Hahaha, come again, come again."
Han Yi seemed to be in high spirits. He chased Xiao Feng and beat him violently. Xiao Feng had no chance to fight back.
Xiao Feng had no choice but to use his final killing move: "The four Qi returned to the sect, and all calamities were wiped out."
The shock wave generated by the purple energy swept across all directions instantly, as if the entire venue was shaking.
Han Yi was forced to take this move. Although he did not fall down, he was seriously injured.
Xiao Feng immediately used Nan Feng Wuding to attack the opponent's wounds. Even if the opponent wanted to block, the white sword energy could avoid it.
Soon, Han Yi was bleeding profusely, but he did not admit defeat. He directly waved his hand and turned the blood into a weapon and threw it at Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng's energy was empty and he was unable to block. He was hit dizzy by these blood spots for a while.
Han Yi laughed loudly and rushed towards Xiao Feng.
Just when the audience thought Han Yi was about to fight back, Han Yi suddenly groaned and stopped.
It turned out that his heart had reached its limit and exploded.
Even if he is a strong master, he will not survive this time and can only regret losing.
In this way, Xiao Feng successfully advanced to the next round.
At the same time, near Penglai Wuhan University.
Penglai Wu University was built on a small island in the eastern sea of Dragon Kingdom. It is shrouded in fog all year round, giving people an ethereal feeling.
Perhaps it is because of practicing in this place all year round that all the teachers and students here have become a little talkative.
But today, most of them are paying attention to the situation of the Xu Dao Society, whether they are entering virtual reality themselves or watching it on their mobile phones and computers.
Just as they were cheering for the battle between Past Events Rufeng and Shanshanyi, the entire island suddenly shook.
"What's going on? There's an earthquake?" Everyone was confused.
Immediately afterwards, the fog around the island began to surge, converging into a white vortex in mid-air, and a young man in white walked out of it.
The young man in white stepped into the air and stood up, causing everyone to exclaim: "Great... great master?"
The other person looked around and frowned slightly.
"When did Penglai Immortal Sect's dojo become occupied by a group of mortals? It's really unreasonable."
Just when he was about to give these hateful mortals a little magic shock, Qiu Tong suddenly came to him.
Perhaps because he had broken through to the Dan Dan stage, Qiu Tong looked much younger. He no longer looked like an old man, but more like a white-haired middle-aged man.
"Fellow Taoist, wait a minute. Today's mortal world is different from the past. If you strike at will, be careful and you will suffer disaster."
The young man in white narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this. Although he was a serious Nascent Soul cultivator, he had very little spiritual power left.
On the other hand, the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him was full of spiritual power. If he really wanted to take action, it would be him who would suffer.
Thinking of this, he suppressed his dissatisfaction and said calmly: "How do you say this?"
Qiu Tongwei explained: "The aura of the mortal world has been declining for thousands of years, the immortal way has declined, and then the martial way has risen. In the past hundred years, the so-called scientific way has also risen."
"Although they still look like mortals, the power they control is already comparable to that of Nascent Soul and even God-Transformation monks."
"If fellow Taoists slaughter mortals at will, they will definitely be regarded as threats and be eliminated."
The young man in white had a look of disbelief: "You don't want to rely on immortality to compete with the Nascent Soul monks? It's simply a fool's dream."
"I'm afraid you don't know that before the spiritual energy fades, a Nascent Soul cultivator can destroy an entire city in one rage."
"What do you mean by speaking for them like this?"
Qiu Tong sighed after hearing this: "If fellow Taoist insists on having your own way, I won't stop you. I hope you will be happy for yourself."
After that, he turned and left.
The young man in white snorted coldly and was about to use magic.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the depths of Penglai Martial Arts University: "You are so brave, you actually dare to act wild in front of me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in white felt that his spiritual power was out of control and he fell directly from the air, almost falling to his death.
"This feeling..." The young man in white was sweating coldly, with a look of horror on his face: "A powerful person in the combined stage?"
