Domineering and powerful!
This is Su Yu's evaluation of Xiao Yihan. His person is like the sword in his hand, sharp and fierce, advancing and never retreating.
This is not the first time that Su Yu has heard about attribute changes. This is an ability that only Wuzong possesses, and it is also an indispensable condition for entering Wuzong.
If you cannot understand the changes in attributes, you will never be able to enter the Wuzong!
By adding attributes to your own spiritual power, you can activate the attribute power between heaven and earth with just a raise of your hand. The power is several times more powerful. How can human power be compared with heaven and earth
Attributes have nothing to do with spiritual power or martial skills, they can only rely on perception! Xiao Yihan's spiritual power is obviously only at the peak of King Wu, but he can use the wind attribute to this extent. This talent is definitely rare in the world.
"You are a chicken and a dog, and you still want to win by numbers?" Xiao Yi said coldly, his eyes unwavering, looking at these eight people as if they were looking at eight dead people.
"Arrogant!" One of the masked men sneered, stamped the ground with his feet, and the momentum of his whole body increased to its peak. With a blast under his feet, his speed exploded instantly, leaving afterimages, and he had already arrived in the blink of an eye. In front of Xiao Yihan.
"You brat, are you strong? When I came out to fool around, you were still in your mother's womb!"
"Heaven Breaking Fist!"
With the impact of the explosion, he jumped into the air, raised his right arm, bent his palm into a fist, and dived towards Xiao Yihan from top to bottom!
On his fist, spiritual power flashed like a dazzling light source, containing endless power!
Facing this punch, Xiao Yihan still maintained his unchanged posture without blinking. On his hair bundle, a few hairs were blown left and right by the wind of the punch, making him look a bit desolate.
"die!"
The masked man's pupils shrank sharply, and his fist was faster, only half a foot away from Xiao Yihan's face!
For a warrior, this half a foot is not a distance at all, it can be reached in an instant!
However, this half a foot is like a natural chasm!
"To deal with me, you shouldn't bring up such a strong wind..."
Xiao Yihan's lips were slightly opened, as if he was moaning, and his body followed the wind, swaying slightly backwards, and managed to avoid the punch. The fist grazed the tip of his nose, no more, no less!
With a flip of his wrist, the sword in his hand had a permeating cold light, which seemed to illuminate the whole world. The sword was too fast, and the timing and distance were just right. As soon as fear arose in the masked man's eyes, the sword light already Slit his throat!
With the wind attribute, Xiao Yihan's perception and speed were so terrifying!
The masked man covered his throat with both hands, trying to stop the blood from gushing out. His eyes were full of disbelief. He looked at Xiao Yihan, whose expression remained unchanged. His mouth was wide open but he couldn't make any sound at all. In a few breaths, It has lost all vitality.
With one move, a powerful Martial King was killed in seconds. This level of strength made everyone's scalp numb, their whole bodies stiff, and they were so frightened that they could not move.
All the masked people couldn't help but swallow their saliva and looked at Xiao Yihan, their eyes full of fear.
There was a slight breeze, but no one dared to step forward.
"Don't panic, everyone, come together!"
The man with the white mask lowered his eyes and shouted coldly, staring at Xiao Yihan.
"Keng—"
The seven people drew their weapons at the same time, looked at each other, synchronized their steps, and headed towards Xiao Yihan.
Facing the combined efforts of the seven martial kings, Xiao Yihan slowly closed his eyes. When the sound of the wind intensified, he suddenly opened them again, his eyes flashing with light as if they were real.
"Ding ding ding—"
The seven sounds seemed to merge into one uninterrupted sound, which was deep and harsh, and those who listened could not help but get goosebumps.
The speed at which he drew his sword was so fast that after the sound, there was still an afterimage of the sword in the void, surrounding him in a dazzling way.
"boom-"
There was a whirlwind in his moves. Although the seven people were able to block it, they were still knocked away by the whirlwind!
The seven great martial kings were knocked away by one person almost at the same time! His body was floating in the air, looking at Xiao Yihan with horror in his eyes.
They felt at the same time that their bodies were actually stagnant in the air, with no way to use them!
"The road to death is shorter than you think!"
Following Xiao Yihan's whisper, the horror in the masked man's eyes almost overflowed from his eyes. He could only hold the weapon in his hand across his chest and stare closely at Xiao Yihan in the center.
However, their pupils shrank suddenly, and the figure slowly disappeared and dispersed with the wind.
"Remnant... residual image?"
The voice was filled with despair. As soon as he finished speaking, a figure looked like a ghost behind him. With a "pop" sound, a long and slender wound appeared in his throat, and he cut his throat with a sword!
And this sound was like blowing a horn, and then the sound of "puff, puff, puff" never stopped. The bodies of the six masked men slowly went limp, and their vitality gradually disappeared!
One sword and six cuts in the throat!
Except for the man with the white mask who had time to escape the fatal blow, no one else was spared!
Even so, the mask on his face broke, and it turned out to be an old man with a white beard. At this time, there was a long sword mark on his face, and blood was flowing. Although he escaped death, his appearance was completely broken!
Hiss~
Even Su Yu couldn't help but take a breath and feel a chill on his neck.
He had been standing there watching the show, and he could clearly see that after the six people were knocked away, their figures actually stopped in the air for a second!
Although this second was short, Xiao Yihan's sword was so fast that the harvest was like grass.
For a warrior, one second is enough to determine life and death countless times!
Is this the power of attributes? It's terrifying to be able to use the wind attribute to make people stagnant in the air.
It won't take long, as long as the spiritual power is enough, Xiao Yihan will probably let it take its course and enter the Wuzong.
"How is it possible?! How can you, a King of Martial Arts, have such a deep understanding of the wind attribute?!" The old man in the white-faced mask roared in horror. He didn't even bother to wipe the blood on his face. His whole body's spiritual energy began to burn, just thinking Escape from this place quickly.
I don’t know what kind of martial arts he was performing. Blood was constantly spraying from his mouth, but his speed was several times faster!
Coupled with the blood on his face, he completely turned into a bloody man.
Su Yu was stunned as he watched from the sidelines. Damn, how much blood does this old man have
"You little beast, what are you looking at? Get out of my way!"
By coincidence, the old man ran away in the direction where Su Yu was standing. Seeing Su Yu standing in front of him, he immediately roared.
Combined with the blood on his face, he looked ferocious and terrifying.
Little beast
Su Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched in a dangerous arc. I have been in this other world for so long, and it seems that I have never been scolded like this...
"Little beast, since you are looking for death, then die!"
The old man gritted his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes, snorted coldly, raised his right palm and slapped Su Yu!
(End of chapter)