"Get out of here!"
Chen Yi roared angrily, and his whole body glowed with light.
A blue sword energy, carrying incomparable power, suddenly rose into the sky.
In this sword energy, you can faintly see the huge waves, as if all the sea water is included in this sword energy, full of unstoppable power.
But the next moment, the cold air hit my face.
The sword energy that was tens of feet long was frozen into an ice sculpture before it had time to exert its power.
"Do the seven great true disciples of Wanjian Mountain have just this much ability?"
Li Hantian had a sneer on his lips, and with a wave of his palm, the infinite cold air turned into a terrifying dragon claw, carrying the momentum of tearing the heavens apart, and suddenly enveloped Chen Yi.
That terrifying power was threatening to tear the space into pieces.
"No, Chen Yi is in danger."
Sun Yuehai stood up suddenly, his face a little ugly.
Although they are both at the third level of the God Emperor, Chen Yi's mastery of the water source is restrained by Li Hantian's ice source in every move.
If he continues to fight, Chen Yi will definitely lose.
Chen Yi, who was in the ring at this time, also knew this.
But now, he can't lose, and he can't afford to lose.
Because now, he does not represent an individual, but the entire Wanjian Mountain.
Thinking of this, Chen Yi gritted his teeth suddenly.
Facing the extremely sharp dragon claw, he raised the long sword in his hand and slashed forward.
"Oh My God."
"Chen Yi, what do you want to do?"
"Stop it quickly."
Seeing this scene, the disciples of Wanjian Mountain exclaimed in surprise.
Although the dragon claw used by Li Hantian is not the secret skill of the Ming Palace, it contains the origin of ice and possesses the power of fifty-two profound meanings.
Chen Yi didn't use any sword skills, but he actually wanted to fight with his flesh and blood body.
It's simply courting death.
"Chen Yi, there is no grievance between you and me. I didn't want to kill you."
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish today."
Li Hantian narrowed his eyes, and an imperceptible cold light flashed in his eyes.
at this time.
Chen Yi suddenly raised his right hand and shouted loudly.
Li Hantian suddenly felt his body sink. As if being summoned, the blood all over his body surged wildly in his body, as if it wanted to break out of his body.
"How is this going?"
Li Hantian was shocked and turned his head. He quickly used his skills and tried his best to suppress the blood in his body.
Other practitioners are also a little confused.
Only a few powerful men in the realm of God Kings had a flash of divine light in their eyes.
"The art of blood manipulation."
"This Chen Yi can actually control the blood in the opponent's body through the source of water."
King Hanyue God of the Ming Palace snorted coldly, his face turned livid.
"What?"
"What Chen Yi performed was actually the long-lost art of blood manipulation?"
"I really didn't expect that he actually has such a trump card."
The cultivators watching the battle were immediately moved.
Although the art of blood exercise is a unique skill that has been lost in ancient times. But if you want to practice this technique, you must have a deep understanding of the origin of water.
Chen Yi was able to perform the art of blood manipulation with only the cultivation of the third level of the God Emperor.
This shows that he is not as simple as he seems.
"Chen Yi, you actually have the art of blood manipulation?"
Li Hantian stared, unable to believe that this one of the seven true disciples of Wanjian Mountain, the most inconspicuous one, could be so powerful.
"good."
"Although your ice origin restrains my water origin, I can control the blood in your body through your origin. I just don't know, do you dare to freeze the blood in your body through your origin?"
Chen Yi spread his fingers and his voice became extremely cold.
"Why don't you dare?"
Li Hantian roared angrily, but didn't dare to do it.
Are you kidding me?
Blood is the source of power.
Once his blood is frozen, he will lose all power, and it will be no different from dying.
"enough."
"This time, we lost."
Just when Li Hantian was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, King Hanyue God of the Ming Palace slowly spoke and said in a cold voice: "Li Hantian, come down."
"As commanded."
Li Hantian seemed a little unwilling, but also full of helplessness.
In front of Chen Yi, who possesses the art of blood manipulation, he is no match at all.
No one around the cultivators expected that this would be the result.
The direct disciple of Hanyue God King was easily defeated by Chen Yi.
And, it's still so easy.
"It seems that the true disciples of Wanjian Mountain are really good at it."
"Chen Yi alone is so powerful. How powerful are the remaining true disciples?"
"We must not lose this next battle."
The disciples of the six major forces discussed in low voices.
"Well done."
Sun Yuehai patted Chen Yi on the shoulder and showed approval.
The first battle between Wan Jianshan and the six major forces was particularly important, directly affecting the morale of both sides.
Fortunately, Chen Yi lived up to his expectations.
"It was just a fluke."
Chen Yi exhaled and looked a little tired.
Although the power of blood manipulation is terrifying, he is a newbie and has not mastered it completely. He can only control some ordinary practitioners.
If it were a cultivator with a Tao body, he would not be able to control the opponent's blood at all.
Fortunately, the practitioners in the Ming Palace are not known for their physical appearance.
If it were Duan Yu from the Nine Yang Sect, he would have been defeated long ago.
"No matter what, we won."
Wang Gong smiled, then lowered his voice and said: "But you kid, I really didn't expect that you would actually practice this ancient secret technique that has been lost for a long time."
"Everyone has a trump card."
"I believe that Junior Brother Wang is not as simple as it seems on the surface."
Chen Yi smiled and said modestly.
"Wanjianshan is worthy of being the number one kendo sect in Beimang Prefecture. It is really powerful."
"I wonder which one of you will come down to fight in the second game?"
at this time.
From the stands, another person walked out.
When people saw the figure of the man clearly, the expressions on Wanjian Mountain, from the elders of various sects to the disciples, instantly became extremely ugly.
Water family.
Shuiyunfan!
This person is a talented disciple of the Shui family, and his cultivation level is not inferior to Shui Yingsheng at all.
But the most important thing is that the Shui family in Fengbo City and Wan Jianshan are family friends.
But now, the Shui family openly challenged Wan Jianshan's majesty.
"What a bunch of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves. We, Wan Jianshan, have a deep affection for the Shui family and even accepted Shui Yingsheng as a candidate for the next headmaster."
"But the Shui family treats us like this."
The elder of the wine shop snorted coldly, with murderous intent evident in his eyes.
If it weren't for the presence of the six sects, he would have gone forward and beheaded Shui Hantian.
However, the wine shop elder took a deep breath and quickly regained his composure.
He glanced at several of the true disciples of Wanjian Mountain, and finally settled on Sun Yuehai, saying: "Sun Yuehai, go ahead and be careful."
