Chapter 44 You Have to Rely on Yourself

This thought of "who is stronger and who is weaker" only flashed through Han Yi's mind and was thrown out of his mind.

After all, Han Yi did not have much combat experience, and he had not seen the performance of Dan Jianshu, so it was difficult for him to make a subjective judgment.

Next.

The other three Qi training level 7 and four Qi training level 6 introduced themselves. Of course, this introduction must have some reservations. It was impossible to rashly tell the outside world about their own secrets.

Han Yi listened and finally understood why it was rumored that the disciples of Xuan Dan Sect were not good at fighting.

In fact, it was true.

Take Lu Su for example. He was already Qi training level 8, and he only had one offensive spell, and it sounded that the power was worrying.

Han Yi couldn't help shaking his head in his heart.

This sounded unreliable. If he really met an enemy, he would not be able to trust his teammates completely, but still rely on himself.

Finally, it was Han Yi's turn.

"My name is Han Yi, from the outer peak, a disciple of Xiaolingxu Peak, at the sixth level of Qi training, I have practiced a sword control technique, and a defensive fire shield technique."

Han Yi was very conventional, picking a fire shield technique and talking about his sword control technique.

After all, he still had a sword tied around his waist, so it was better to speak out openly than to hide it.

"Oh, sword control technique?" Lu Su looked at Han Yi, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Sword control technique is not simple, and generally requires the seventh level of Qi training to truly practice sword control technique, and it is extremely difficult to get started.

This outer sect junior brother of mine, who is at the sixth level of Qi training and can practice sword control technique, seems to have decent aptitude, and his combat power may surprise him.

"It's just a broken version of sword control technique, which I accidentally obtained in a certain market when I was sent out to the mountains." Han Yi said truthfully.

"Oh."

Lu Su's eyes lit up, and he returned to calmness.

The incomplete version of the sword-controlling technique is definitely much weaker than the complete version.

Moreover, this junior brother has been sent out before, and it is a blessing to be able to return to the sect by chance. I guess his qualifications are also very limited.

Forget it, I thought too much.

The eyes of others who were originally looking at Han Yi were instantly retracted.

Han Yi did not say much, but closed his mouth silently.

Although he was forced to take the mission by the sect under helplessness, he still chose to keep a low profile appropriately.

He is no longer in the age of competing for strength.

"Okay, everyone is familiar with it. Next, choose a room in this temporary station and live there."

"Keep an eye on the outside world at any time. If there is any abnormality, report to me immediately."

"Let's all disperse."

After seeing that everyone had introduced themselves, Lu Su had a general understanding of his team. He knew what was going on, so he waved his hand gently and dismissed everyone.

Han Yi followed everyone out of the room and found an empty room in the temporary residence. He began to sit cross-legged and meditate. At the same time, he placed the Shadowless Sword on his knees, slowly transferred the magic power, and gradually refined it.

This middle-grade sword is still in the initial stage of refining, and it is far from reaching the level of being able to control the sword.

But Han Yi has his own ideas.

He has three daggers hidden on his waist, trouser legs, and back. He has been refining these three daggers for seven or eight years. He has been able to send and receive them at will, as if he was swinging his arms, and he is very skilled.

That is his biggest reliance for long-range attacks.

The Shadowless Sword can only be used as a cover at the moment.

In addition, if he gets close, he has the Spiritual Finger, and for defense, he has the Fire Shield Technique, and for hiding his whereabouts, he has the Turtle Breath Technique.

Unfortunately, there is not much time to practice the Turtle Breath Technique, and it has only reached the "entry level".

Time is still too short.

Han Yi sighed.

Being on the front line, there is no rush at this time.

Moreover, practicing the Turtle Breathing Technique requires deep meditation, which is not suitable for the current environment.

As for the Fire Shield Technique, it is even more noisy.

That is to say, you can take advantage of this time to warm up the sword, and this kind of warming must be the minimum warming, so that your body and magic power can be in a nearly perfect state to deal with emergencies at any time.

Han Yi thought that there should be a period of relaxation and stability next. After all, even if the war breaks out on all fronts, it is impossible to fight at any time.

But in fact, he was slapped in the face.

On the night they entered Tianqing City, the fighting began.

Late at night.

A sharp whistle suddenly sounded, followed by a violent explosion.

Han Yi suddenly opened his eyes from the shallow meditation, his heart jumped, and his muscles tightened.

It is impossible to say that he is not nervous.

In this kind of battle, he is a small sixth-level Qi training, which is the lowest level. If he is not careful, he will be directly crushed to death by the foundation-building stage, which is not much more than crushing an ant.

If he could spend money to avoid disaster, Han Yi would be willing to donate most of his wealth to the sect and practice on Xiaolingxu Peak.

Unfortunately, once the sect's mandatory mission was issued, there was no room for detours.

Hearing the explosion and fighting, Han Yi knew that he could no longer be a coward at this moment. He held up his sword and quickly and cautiously pushed open the door.

Outside the door, Lu Su had already brought several brothers to stand in the open space and look up.

In the sky, two foundation-building cultivators were fighting.

The explosion came from the sky.

"It's Uncle Gu."

"Damn it, the Blood God Sect actually launched a night attack."

"What should I do? Brother Lu."

"What should I do now?"

Only Lu Su and a senior brother named Luo Yunzhou, who was at the seventh level of Qi training, participated in the Demon Cave Battle four years ago and had relatively rich combat experience. The others were participating in such a fight for the first time and were a little confused.

Before Lu Su, who had a serious face, could speak, the situation suddenly changed in mid-air.

Two foundation-building period masters were fighting, one chasing and the other fleeing, and they suddenly disappeared.

"Master Gu is chasing the other."

"Great, Master Gu has the upper hand."

"He won."

"Should we follow him?"

Han Yi stood beside the crowd and did not speak. He retracted his sight from the two streams of light that disappeared in mid-air, and his face became more solemn.

He believed that the fight above was just the beginning, not the end.

Lu Su also had this sense of smell. After all, he had experienced the Demon Cave Battle and had the most experience among the crowd.

"No hurry, wait a moment."

He had just finished speaking.

Suddenly.

Dozens of figures suddenly appeared around the camp. Under the moonlight, the blood-colored robes on these figures rustled.

The murderous aura, which was not concealed at all, was overwhelming.

"You weaklings from the Xuandan Sect, today, I will send you off."

"Kill!!"

A Blood God Sect cultivator who had practiced Qi at the ninth level took a step forward. The murderous aura on his body was so strong that even the night had a bit more blood.

Lu Su took a deep breath, his face was stern, and the murderous aura emerged.

"My fellow disciples from the Xuandan Sect, let's work together to kill the enemy. Remember not to get separated and alone."

"Kill!!"

Not only Lu Su, but the other nine teams in the camp gathered into temporary teams and fought with the Blood God Sect cultivators who crossed the wall and rushed in.

Boom! !

The fight became white-hot at the moment of collision.