Domineering, powerful!

This is Su Yu's evaluation of Xiao Yihan. His people are like the sword in his hand, fierce and fierce, and they advance but not retreat.

This is not the first time Su Yu has heard of the change in attributes. This is a ability that only Wuzong possesses, and it is also an indispensable condition for entering Wuzong.

If you cannot understand the changes in attributes, it will be difficult for you to enter the Wuzong for life!

Add attributes to your own spiritual power, and raising your hand can activate the attribute power between heaven and earth. Its power is not only several times stronger. How can human power be compared with heaven and earth?

Attributes have nothing to do with spiritual power and martial arts, they can only rely on insight! Xiao Yihan's spiritual power is obviously only the peak of the Martial King, but he can use wind attributes to this level. This talent is definitely rare in the world.

"The native chicken and tile dog are also delusional to win by quantity?" Xiao Yi said coldly, his eyes fluttering, and looking at these eight people was as if he was looking at eight dead people.

"Arrogant!" One of the masked men sneered, stomped the ground suddenly, and the momentum of his whole body increased to the peak. With a blast of his feet, his speed exploded instantly, leaving behind afterimages, and rushed to Xiao Yihan in a blink of an eye.

"Boy, are you very strong? When I came out to have sex, you were still in my mother's womb!"

"Breaking the Sky Fist!"

With the impact of the explosion, he jumped into the air, raised his right arm, bent his palm into a fist, and swooped 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 his eyes. On his hair, several hairs were blown away by the fist wind, but he looked a little desolate.

"die!"

The masked man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his fists were faster, only half a foot away from Xiao Yihan's face!

This half foot is not a distance for a warrior, and it can be reached in a flash!

However, it was just this half foot, but it was like a natural barrier!

"You shouldn't have brought such a strong wind to deal with me..."

Xiao Yihan's lips opened slightly, as if he was humming, and his body shook slightly with the wind, and he could barely avoid the punch. His fist brushed through the tip of his nose, no more or less!

With a flip of his wrist, the sword in his hand was filled with a creeping cold light, as if illuminating the entire world. The sword was too fast and too fast, and the timing and distance were just right. The masked man's eyes had just aroused fear, and the sword light had already cut open his throat!

With the wind attribute, Xiao Yihan's perception and speed were so terrifying!

The masked man covered his throat with his hands, trying to stop the blood from gushing. He still had a strong disbelief in his eyes. Looking at Xiao Yihan, whose face was still unchanged, he opened his mouth wide but could not make any sound at all. He had lost all his vitality in a few breaths.

With one move, a powerful Martial King was instantly defeated by this kind of strength. Everyone's scalp was numb and their whole body was stiff, so scared that they could not move.

All the masked men couldn't help swallowing and looked at Xiao Yihan, their eyes full of fear.

The breeze was blowing, but no one dared to step forward.

"Don't panic, let's go together!"

The man with a white masked eyes sank and shouted coldly, staring at Xiao Yihan tightly.

"Cang——"

The seven people pulled out their weapons at the same time, looked at each other, and walked towards Xiao Yihan at the same time.

Facing Qi Gong of the seven martial kings, Xiao Yihan slowly closed his eyes. When the wind increased, he suddenly opened it, and the light flashed in his eyes, as if it was the essence.

"Ding Ding Ding--"

The seven sounds merged into an uninterrupted sound, deep and harsh, and goose bumps appeared on the person who listened.

His sword was so fast that he drew his sword. After the sound, there was still the afterimage of the sword in the void, surrounding him, dazzling.

"boom--"

His moves were filled with a whirlwind. Although the seven people could stop them, they were still knocked away by the whirlwind!

The seven martial kings were knocked out by one person at almost the same time! Their body floated in the air, and their eyes were full of horror.

At the same time, they felt that their bodies were actually stagnant in the air and had nowhere to borrow power!

"The road to death is shorter than you imagined!"

With Xiao Yihan's whisper, the horror in the masked man's eyes was about to overflow from his eyes. He could only place the weapons in his hand across his chest and stare at Xiao Yihan in the center.

However, their pupils suddenly shrank, and the figure slowly disappeared and dissipated with the wind.

"Remaining...afterimage"

The voice was filled with despair. As soon as the words fell, behind him, a figure was like a ghost. With a "pop", a slender wound appeared in his throat, and he cut his throat with a sword!

And this sound was like a trumpet blowing, and then the "puff puff" sound did not stop. The bodies of the six masked men slowly collapsed and their vitality gradually faded!

One sword and six throat cuts!

Except for the man with a white mask who had time to avoid this fatal blow, no one else was spared!

Even so, the mask on his face broke, and it turned out to be a white-bearded old man. At this time, there was a long sword mark on his face, and blood flowed. Although he could hide for death, he was disfigured!

Hiss ~

Even Su Yu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and couldn't help feeling a chill in his neck.

He kept standing there watching the show, and he could see clearly 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 it was harvested like grass.

One second is enough for a warrior to determine countless life and death!

Is this the power of attributes? It is too terrifying to use the wind attributes to make people stagnate in the air.

It won't take long, as long as you have enough spiritual power, Xiao Yihan will probably go naturally to Wuzong.

"How is it possible?! How could you, the Martial King, understand so deeply about wind attributes?!" The old man with a white-faced mask shouted in horror, not caring about wiping the blood on his face, his whole body began to burn, and he just wanted to escape from this place quickly.

I don’t know what martial arts he used, but his mouth was constantly spraying blood, but his speed was more than several times faster!

Coupled with the blood on his face, he turned completely into a bloody man at this time.

Su Yu was stunned by the side, Damn, how much blood does this old man have?

"Little beast, what are you looking at? Get out of here!"

The old man was so coincidental that the direction of escape was where Su Yu was standing. Seeing Su Yu blocking him, he immediately shouted.

With the blood on his face, he looked ferocious and terrifying.

Little beast?

Su Yu frowned slightly, and a dangerous curve slanted from the corner of his mouth. I have been to another world for so long, and it seems that I have not been scolded like this before...

"Little beast, since you are looking for death, then die!"
Chapter completed!