Chapter 3692 Lei Lin Wuji

High in the sky, warriors from various families took action instantly under the instructions of the heads of each family.

Sometimes the figure retreats violently, or the figure does not retreat but advances.

Or the family members quickly get closer and form a combined attack formation.

The large movements of more than a million warriors were enough to instantly mess up the atmosphere of heaven and earth high in the sky.

Xiao Yi looked at him coldly, "Is it possible that all the family heads are looking down on you too much?"

"Below the late stage of the King's Realm, stay a hundred miles away from me."

"Below the sixth level of the King's Realm, retreat to a distance of 1,500 miles."

"Under the Sovereign Realm, if the combined attack formation fails to condense the Yuan Power level above the second level of the Sovereign Realm, you will not be able to protect yourself. Don't step into the ten-thousand-mile range of my swordsmanship."

The cold words were clearly transmitted to the ears of all the warriors present.

Although each warrior was shocked and doubtful, they all quickly retreated after being stunned for a moment.

Perhaps, even though they had little friendship with the master of Xiao Yi Hall and had become enemies today, they still subconsciously trusted him instantly.

Sure enough, not long after Xiao Yi finished speaking, the faces of all the elders who were still doubtful and confident in their own cultivation changed greatly.

An Dongfang elder who was at the seventh level of the Sovereign Realm was even 50 miles away from Xiao Yi, but he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated violently one after another.

An elder of the Liuhe Sect who was at the sixth level of the Jun Realm was within a hundred miles, but his face changed drastically. He quickly retreated a hundred miles away. When he could calm down, his body was covered with sword marks and blood was flowing.

He had multiple injuries from lightning scorches on his body.

As expected, everyone heeded Xiao Yi's warning.

In other words, among the eight sects and hundreds of families, those who are truly qualified to approach and fight with Xiao Yi are the eight sect masters with the level of combat power, as well as those supreme masters, and those who are at least at the seventh level of the monarch realm and close to the eighth level of the monarch realm.

's elders.

Sizzle...

The head of the Dongfang family frowned. He could clearly feel the intensive presence of sword energy and thunder in the air that was hard to see with the naked eye.

These sword energy and thunder could not hurt him, but they were enough to make him feel a little bit of pressure.

This is just the pressure of the sword.

In other words, his previous judgment was completely wrong.

Of course, it's not because he's not talented enough, it's just because this is the first time Xiao Yi has shown this kind of swordsmanship, and no one knows the situation better than Xiao Yi himself.

If Xiao Yi had not reminded him just now, just based on their previous wrong judgment, I am afraid that within the range of the ten thousand miles of sword pressure, a large number of the eight sects' warriors would have died, and they would all be strong men above the monarch level, and the eight sects would be injured instantly.

bone.

"As expected of Master Xiao Yi, you are so capable." The Jinhuo Sect Master exclaimed.

Xiao Yi's actions alone have turned the huge 'alliance' of the Eight Sects and Hundreds of Families into a joke.

There is a restricted barrier on the Fengcha Main Hall, which is enough to protect the area within several miles of the main hall.

And Xiao Yi's sword power directly blocked 99% of his combat power from thousands of miles away.

More directly, the battlefield completely isolated the Fengcha Main Hall, and was only tied to Xiao Yi, and only to the vast sky above the clouds.

"The monster who can easily defeat my grandson is really powerful." The old palace master of Beiyin nodded indifferently.

Patriarch Dongfang's face was solemn, "Thank you, Master Xiao Yi, for reminding me, but I won't hold back any part of this battle."

Xiao Yi's face was cold and he nodded, "This is how it should be, life and death are determined by God."

Not far away, Sect Master Qiong Yu shouted coldly, "All Sect Masters should quickly join hands with this Sect Master to kill this son."

Saying this, Sect Leader Qiong Yu had a look of fear on his face.

Just now, he was the first to be violent.

But not only was he unable to do anything to Xiao Yi, but he was knocked back a hundred steps by Xiao Yi's sudden burst of sword power.

The invisible sword pressure centered on Xiao Yi covers an area of ​​thousands of miles. The closer you get, the stronger the pressure becomes.

The real pressure surrounding Xiao Yi seemed to be accumulated and compressed layer by layer, rich and powerful to the extreme.

"Thunder compression? It is similar to our sect's method of Liuhe, so I will come and meet with the Master Xiao Yi."

The leader of Liuhe Sect shouted loudly and struck Xiao Yi with a palm.

A palm comes out, and the palm force in the palm is layered.

The leader of the Liuhe Sect came straight towards him, with no cold expression on his face, only a simple will to fight. Of course, it was also a decisive will to fight.

Only by treating this battle as a battle of life and death can we show the greatest respect to our opponents.

"Well done." Xiao Yi shouted loudly and struck out with his sword.

The sword and palm clashed instantly.

Wherever the Liuhe Palm passed, the pressure of the sword that surrounded Xiao Yi was continuously shattered. Now, the flesh palm was hard against the purple lightning sword covered with thunder, and actually suppressed the thunder until it was about to collapse.

"Hmph." Sect Master Qiong Yu snorted coldly, "Although your swordsmanship is fierce, in terms of fierce fighting power and methods, you are far from the Sect Master of Liuhe Sect."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, clenched the purple lightning in his hand, and the sword began to tremble, "Leilin...Wuji!"

Although Dawn Wuji can be integrated with other methods, it takes time to get used to it.

He has only just mastered Lei Lin Sword Dao, and he has not yet had time to integrate with Dawn Wuji.

Now, we can only fight and adapt at the same time.

After a warrior breaks through in cultivation, he needs to settle down and stabilize his cultivation. What is more important is the use of combat methods after his cultivation has increased.

Zizizi...kakaka...

The sword body and sword shadows are layer upon layer.

The thunder and thunder brewing on the sword also continued to rise layer by layer along with the sword.

The invisible sword energy and thunder continued to compress and superimpose again, as if it was so rich that it was dripping with water, turning from invisible to tangible.

The thunder that was about to collapse under the pressure of Liuhe Palm suddenly exploded with thunder and light.

From within the sword body... roared... a giant thunder beast suddenly stormed out.

It was a unicorn giant beast that was transformed by thunder, a fusion of extremely rich thunder and lightning and sword energy. It was covered in blue thunder, violent and violent, but it was like a sword, moving forward indomitably.

boom…

The palm of the Liuhe Sect leader's palm was completely shattered, and then he was blasted away by the thunder and lightning unicorn.

"Uh." The leader of Liuhe Sect snorted, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"It's amazing. It was obvious that Lei Lin's combat power could only reach the peak of the eighth level of the King's Realm. Suddenly, his power soared. He stepped into the ninth level of the King's Realm, and was even more powerful than what I used to do."

Clang…

A sharp and erratic sword cry flashed past Xiao Yi's throat.

Xiao Yi stepped back and barely escaped.

But Feng Yuhan's sword shadows were already attacking. They were as invisible and misty as the wind, and as dense as ghosts. The swords and swords all attacked the enemy's vital points.

"Lei Lin Wuji." Xiao Yi struck out with his sword.

Roar...Thunder and sword energy once again condensed into a thunder and lightning unicorn under extremely strong intensity, and struck out.

Feng Yuhan's expression changed drastically, and his figure blocked and retreated. When he stabilized his figure, the shadow of the sword was completely shattered, and there was a tremor on the sword.

Wow…

Behind Xiao Yi, there was a surge in the air.

A palm filled with fierce wind struck heavily.

Bang...the palm fell, and it was heavily imprinted on Xiao Yi's back, making an explosive sound.

"Uh." Xiao Yi groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Sect Master Qiong Yu sneered, "After all, you are just a warrior with the fourth level of the Sovereign Realm, who borrowed the power of the holy weapon to reach the peak combat power of the eighth level of the Sovereign Realm."

At the same time, another old palm came in an instant and printed on Xiao Yi's chest.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spit out blood.

"Secretly piercing the heart." Taishang Beiyin laughed ferociously.
Chapter completed!