Chapter 97 You Call This Lingxu Finger? (Please Subscribe 3/5)

Chapter 97 You call this Lingxu Finger? (Subscribe 35)

Fortunately, the main hall of the Imperial Observatory is large enough for the Qi training stage battle to be performed here.

Everyone separated, and Luo Wuzhou went on stage first.

Before this, Luo Yunzhou had already told Han Yi that Han Yi was not the first to go on stage. When all the cultivators of the Luo family in the late stage of Qi training had gone on stage and lost, Han Yi was allowed to go on stage. This was also a kind of respect.

Han Yi naturally had no problem. He just used the Qi-Looking Technique to check the other cultivators present except the old foundation-building cultivator. There were only a few with the strongest aura, including Liu Heng, the head of the Liu family, and Tang Xiangyu, the head of the Tang family, who had just stood up. Both of them were senior Qi training ninth-level cultivators.

Although I don’t know how good these two people are at fighting, even if they are strong, they can’t be stronger than the strong cultivator with a long spear they met in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range.

Besides, Han Yi had been in seclusion for half a year, and his realm had improved a lot compared to more than half a year ago. He was stronger and naturally not afraid.

In addition, there was another young man who caught his attention. The aura of this young man was ethereal and elusive, and it was hard to tell the depth.

He stood among the Liu family, with a cold temperament, wearing a light blue robe, and calm eyes. He looked extraordinary.

"Are the people of the Liu family invited from other sects like me?" Han Yi guessed.

Just as Han Yi looked over, the young man looked back at Han Yi. Both of them were calm and fearful. They passed by each other, but Han Yi paid more attention to him.

On the field.

The first family to take action was the Tang family. An elder of the Tang family who was in the eighth level of Qi training stepped forward.

As soon as he stepped onto the field, Luo Wuzhou launched an offensive, using a medium-grade magic weapon in the shape of a long banner. The long banner was gray and white, and it was not as evil as the blood soul banner. Instead, after it was sacrificed, more than a dozen long pieces of cloth extended from the long banner floating in the air and rolled towards the elder of the Tang family. Han Yi suddenly realized that this long banner was a magic weapon to trap the enemy, and the cloth strips were also part of the magic weapon, not ordinary cloth strips.

Sure enough, after the elder of the Tang family was entangled, he could not move at all, and was injured by Luo Wuzhou and lost.

The second person to come on stage was a member of the Liu family who was at the eighth level of Qi training. This time, Luo Wuzhou lost.

Han Yi, who was off the field, saw clearly that it was obvious that the Tang family and the Liu family intended to fight in a round-robin battle, first squeeze out the Luo family, and then decide the winner.

Han Yi shook his head. If he didn't come this time, the Luo family would definitely lose.

The fight was in full swing. After Luo Wuzhou was defeated, Luo Anyang, the ninth level of the Luo family, came on the field. He was defeated by a ninth level elder of the Liu family. Then, Luo Zhiguang came on the field, injured and fought, and tried his best to win the game.

Tang Xiangyu laughed. At this moment, Luo Zhiguang was unable to fight again. He had already defeated Liu Heng of the Liu family many years ago. There was no doubt that he would easily defeat Luo Zhiguang and then Liu Heng. The winner could only be him, the Tang family.

At this moment.

He found a young man walking out of the Luo family, walked to Luo Zhiguang, and said a few words to Luo Zhiguang. He saw Luo Zhiguang's face respectful, holding up his body, bowed, and was supported by others from the Luo family to leave the field.

The young man was naturally Han Yi. It had come to this point, and he was still indifferent, which was not moral.

"You are only at the seventh level of Qi training, but you dare to stand in front of me. You are quite brave."

"Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your family, so that you will understand that there are people who are better than you and there are higher powers than you."

If Tang Xiangyu hadn't said this, Han Yi would have just made a normal move and would not have been too heavy-handed. But when he said this, it involved his family. Although they were already in two different worlds, it had already touched his bottom line.

Han Yi's face turned cold: "Noisy."

Then, he lightly tapped forward in the void.

The spiritual energy was weak and burst out from between his fingers, as if a drop of spiritual liquid fell in the void plane in front of Han Yi, and the spiritual liquid rippled. It seemed slow, but in fact, in a blink of an eye, it had crossed seven or eight meters and arrived in front of Tang Xiangyu.

"What is that?" Tang Xiangyu was suddenly startled. Although this spiritual light did not seem to have much power, it was fast. He took out a black shield from his storage bag.

This is a mid-grade magic weapon. As soon as the shield was blocked in front of him, the spiritual light fell on the shield.

Bang! !

A huge explosion sounded suddenly, and some monks who were close to it were startled and even turned pale.

The old foundation-building monk who was sitting on the side with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and looked over. There was a trace of shock in his eyes.

On the other side, the cold young man among the Liu family was also startled and stared at Han Yi. His face remained unchanged, but his heart was already surging.

In the field.

Tang Xiangyu's face changed drastically. The mid-grade magic weapon in his hand actually made a crackling sound under this spiritual light, and the terrifying explosion just now also pushed his body and involuntarily retreated three meters.

He suddenly raised his head and was about to say something, but what caught his eyes was the second spiritual light. No, not only that, there were six or seven more spiritual lights after the second spiritual light. The moment he looked up, he seemed to see stars connected in a line.

"Daoyou, spare your hands..."

Before he finished speaking, the spiritual light had already fallen on the shield in his hand. The second spiritual light smashed the shield on the spot. The third spiritual light fell on the shoulder of the body that opened its mouth before finishing speaking and was about to move sideways to avoid the attack. The fourth spiritual light fell on his chest. The fifth spiritual light shot directly between his eyebrows and embedded in the Yintang acupoint.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

In an instant, the spiritual light exploded, and the terrifying spiritual energy was released instantly. Everyone looked horrified and shocked at the scene.

Luo Yunzhou, who was beside Luo Zhiguang, was also confused. It was the first time for him to see Han Yi's terrifying power.

The battle in Tianqing City took place in the dark, and it was not very clear. Moreover, what he saw at the time was that Han Yi's strongest skill was obviously the sword control technique.

And he also knew the spell that Han Yi performed.

"Spirit, spirit, spirit finger?"

The violent spiritual energy storm dissipated, and there was only a body that was unrecognizable at the scene.

Han Yi's face was cold and fierce. After traveling through more than ten years, he was no longer a person in the rule of law society.

After experiencing Mengshan City, Tianqing City, and the Wan Yao Mountains, he is now a qualified cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation.

He was decisive in killing and did not change his face.

He turned slightly to look at the other people in the Tang family. Those who saw the death of the head of the family turned to look at Han Yi in anger. When they looked at Han Yi, their faces changed drastically and they stepped back in fear.

"Let's go."

An elder of the Tang family who had just entered the ninth level of Qi training bowed to the old foundation-building cultivator sitting at the top. He did not dare to look directly at Han Yi, and did not raise his head. After collecting the broken bodies on the ground, he turned around and walked out. It was more like running away than walking.

The other people in the Tang family were terrified and followed him to leave.

From heaven to hell, it only takes a moment.

Only the Luo family and the Liu family stayed.

Han Yi stood in the middle of the field. Although he was at the seventh level of Qi training from the aura, no one except Luo Yunzhou thought he was at the seventh level. They thought he just used a secret technique to hide his aura and reduce his Qi training from the ninth level to the seventh level.

The people of the Luo family were excited.

Liu Heng, who wanted to play, changed his face slightly.

His strength has improved greatly in recent years. He believes that if he meets Tang Xiangyu again, he will definitely be able to defeat him at a cost. However, Han Yi just made a move and easily killed Tang Xiangyu, which shocked him. He is stronger than Tang Xiangyu, but only to a limited extent. In this case, if he goes up, he will definitely die.

His face is ugly, but he did not give up. He paid such a great price and would never allow it to end in vain. Then, he turned to the cold monk standing among the Liu family.

"Please ask Mr. Zhao to take action."