"Is that true? So, you can't even move?" Han Yi laughed.

"What a clever one!" Long Feitian was not angry, but nodded with some appreciation.

In the Tianyi Sect, Mo Wentian is already the most talented disciple, but he also lacks the crazy aura of Han Yi.

This kind of crazy aura is contempt, and the momentum of contempt in the world is born from the bones, which is something that cannot be obtained after all.

"Thank you! But Elder Long, let's say it first! I am a junior, and I challenge you today, but if you cause any harm to you, all responsibilities will be found out."

"Okay!!! If you can kill me, I promise that the Tianyi Sect will not cause trouble for you." Long Feitian nodded.

"Actually, even if the Tianyi Sect doesn't cause trouble for me, I will still cause trouble for the Tianyi Sect. I just don't want to be charged with bullying the old man in my glorious history." Han Yi laughed loudly.

Almost everyone present smiled.

Han Yi is really too arrogant! He is so arrogant that he has no limits.

"Stop talking nonsense! Boy! I hope you can remember what you said just now!" Long Feitian didn't want to argue with Han Yi.

"Hahahaha! You can't tell me about eloquence. If you compare your magic power, you may not be my opponent!"

At that moment, Han Yi rushed out of the fire of the real Burning Heaven Flame and rushed towards Long Feitian.

"A little trick!"

A whisk from Long Feitian swept out, and the flame was instantly hit in another direction.

"I didn't expect that it was still a powerful magic weapon!"

Han Yi smiled slightly. His attack just now was just a test of Long Feitian's old background.

This time, my own flames cannot gain an advantage. It seems that I will use hard weapons!

The Fengxian Sword echoed throughout the sky, as if looking for the best opportunity.

Long Feitian said nothing, held the whisk lightly in his right hand, and looked at Han Yi motionlessly, responding to changes in the same way.

Han Yi didn't expect that this old guy would not be fooled and had no choice for a moment.

But he never thought that Long Feitian lived for a long time, and his experience was tens of thousands of years. How could it be comparable to Han Yi's practice for more than ten years?

"Boy! Even if I let you take action, you will not be my opponent." Long Feitian still smiled.

Di Xingxie and Mo Wentian laughed even more. Unexpectedly, it would be so easy to deal with Han Yi. If he had known this, Long Feitian would have taken action long ago.

However, in the past, it would be absolutely impossible to ask Long Feitian to take action.

Today was just an accident.

This is related to Mo Wentian's life, but also to the glory of the Tianyi Sect.

Therefore, Long Feitian had to take action.

The duel between experts is only a little bit.

However, the gap between Han Yi and Long Feitian is too big.

The Fengxian Sword kept bombarding, but it was useless under Long Feitian's whisk.

"I have heard that Zhang Sanfeng's Fairy Sword is in your hands, but you are wasting your resources. Let me keep it for Zhang Sanfeng for a few days today!"

Long Feitian said coldly, and he was also drooling at Feng Xianjian.

The Burning Tianyan Fire is also floating, and it must give Long Feitian a fatal blow at the most critical moment.

"Don't you still have a trump card?" Long Feitian said calmly.

He had already figured out Han Yi. He had been listening to Mo Wentian and Di Xingxie talk about Han Yi these days, so he had been influenced by it.

Han Yi also has a magic treasure, the Demon Sword in his hand.

"My magic weapon is to be used on experts, you are not qualified!" Han Yi was not polite at all.

He wanted to irritate Long Feitian, but Long Feitian had lived for tens of thousands of years, how could he be so easily angered?

Han Yi's voice was very cold, but his strength was a little weak, especially in Long Feitian's eyes.

boom!

The Demon Sword was also sacrificed and bombarded Long Feitian hard.

Bang!

The Demon Sword and the Whisk collided with each other, and countless sparks were emitted in the air, but they did not have any impact on Long Feitian, and they were easily resolved by him.

"Boy! What trump cards do you have? Take them out all!" Long Feitian smiled.

As his realm, he has reached the omnipresent realm. Even if he has the means to crush Han Yi, he will not kill him instantly.

If such a person can be used for himself, it will be a great blessing for the entire Tianyi Sect.

"I'm gone." Han Yi said helplessly.

"You are just surging in Jiuzhou with such a trump card? If so, I advise you to restrain yourself." Long Feitian shook his head and said.

"Is that so? But, I have a heart that never admits defeat." Han Yi raised his head proudly.

"Han Yi! Since they have help, please get out of the way and let me do it." Youming stood up again at this time.

"No! I haven't lost yet." Han Yi smiled.

"Boy! If you don't admit defeat now, then I'm going to attack." Long Feitian said coldly.

"You attack!" Han Yi nodded.

boom!

The whisk was slapped out, and countless thin threads shot towards Han Yi.

"A trick of carving insects!" Han Yi smiled coldly, and the Nine Dings Heavenly Gang Map was sacrificed directly.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless impacts, countless bursts.

However, it did not hurt Han Yi at all, because the strength of the Nine Dings Heavenly Gang Map was far stronger than that of a master in Hongmeng Realm.

"So there is another magic weapon!" Long Feitian suddenly nodded.

He knew that Han Yi must have other magic weapons on him, and he must have hidden killing moves.

Otherwise, he would not be Zhang Sanfeng's disciple.

In the eyes of these old guys, Han Yi has long become Zhang Sanfeng's disciple.

"What I, Han Yi, lacks the most is magic weapon!"

Countless flying swords soared into the sky, which was the flying sword that Han Yi obtained from the treasure house of Jiuzhou.

Ten thousand swords return to your heart!

Countless flying swords began to condense. In addition to tens of thousands of flying swords floating in the space, the Fengxian Sword gradually emerged.

"Ten Thousand Sword Formation? You have many magic weapons! But your weakness is also too dependent on magic weapons! According to your talent, if you concentrate on your cultivation, you will definitely not stop here! What a pity! What a pity!"

Long Feitian seemed to have not taken Han Yi's magic weapon seriously, and at the same time he felt a little regretful to Han Yi.

boom!

Countless thin threads of whisk flew out again and collided with Han Yi's flying sword.

However, the Feng Xianjian suddenly began to expand.

A giant sword that was thousands of feet long appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Long Feitian, you can take my sword again!"

boom!

A sword to seal the immortal!

Feng Xianjian bombarded Long Feitian.

At this time, his whisk was all used to deal with Han Yi's Wanjian Formation.

boom!

Long Feitian actually stretched out his one-handed hand.

One of his hands controlled the whisk, but the other hand faced Han Yi's Fengxian Sword.
Chapter completed!