Dragon Sword Emperor

Chapter 257 This is Power! (two more)
Shen Yi burst out, and the ground under his feet was shattered. The long sword in his hand was mixed with strong spiritual power, and he stabbed towards Han Yueying with a domineering aura.

There was no concealment, this blow fully revealed Shen Yi's strength, it was astonishing and shocking.

Although the people present were also surprised by Han Yueying's results just now, after seeing the power displayed by Shen Yi at this moment, it seems that they have foreseen the end of Han Yueying. next.

Lingering spiritual power, that roaring momentum like a gust of wind, mixed with an invisible violent wind, came towards Han Yueying forcibly.

Han Yueying stood motionless on the spot, without any fear at all, there was an icy chill on her handsome cheeks, a pair of eyes glowed with a faint golden light, and her aura was not inferior to Ren Shen Yi at all.

Clang!
A piercing sound echoed in my ears, it was the sound of sword blades colliding!
The tip of the Ghost Entangling sword collided with Shen Yi's, and the two forces formed an oval-shaped protective cover on the blade, covering both sides.

Han Yueying stood on the spot without moving a muscle, looked at Shen Yi coldly with her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Is this your full strength? You're overthinking yourself, get out!"

With a low shout, a powerful momentum like raging waves burst out from Han Yueying's body, aiming at Shen Yi and bumping into it.

Everyone present at the moment thought that Han Yueying would be seriously injured by Shen Yi's powerful force, but found that Han Yueying was not inferior to Shen Yi in the slightest in terms of strength. When the two forces collided, What made them unbelievable was that Shen Yi was forced to fly upside down by Han Yueying, but Han Yueying was still standing in place, his feet were as solid as a rock, motionless!
The sword dance badge representing glory and the clothes of the first-class sect on his body were already filthy by the muddy soil, and Shen Yi was lying on the ground in a state of distress. The high-spirited appearance of the elite disciples of the sect.

"It's impossible."

Everyone was shocked, no one would have thought that Shen Yi, as the head of Yunge Sect, would appear so vulnerable in front of Han Yueying at this moment.

It’s fine that the disciples of the third-class sect can suppress the disciples of the first-class sect in terms of strength. What’s even more frightening is that Shen Yi is a strong man on the sword dance list, and even the disciples of the first-class sect are in awe. It exists, but now after a head-on confrontation with Han Yueying's power, it actually lost. How can this not surprise people.

"Senior Xiu, don't you need to stop it?" asked a teacher from another sect beside him.

Xiu De said flatly: "Stop what, we are here to take care of the competition, and now the competition is over. This is his personal grievance, why do you take care of it?"

"This is what Senior Xiu said."

Indeed, now that the competition is over, this is not their business. Originally, the Endless Continent is a place where the strong are respected.In addition, it has nothing to do with them that Shen Yi is from the Yunge sect, since Xiude has said so, they don't care.

"Pooh!"

Shen Yi got up from the ground, spat out the blood in his mouth, gently wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Han Yueying with murderous eyes, and the hand holding the long sword unexpectedly It was trembling for a moment.

Shen Yi was scared.

"How is it possible, how could I lose to that kind of trash from a third-class sect, no, it's impossible!" Shen Yi didn't believe that he would lose to Han Yueying!

"Come on!"

Resisting the trembling of his hands, the strength burst out again, rushing towards Han Yueying like an arrow leaving the string.

"The mantis arm is the car."

Although it was only for a moment, Han Yueying still saw Shen Yi's trembling hand, the corner of his mouth slightly raised into a sneer, his movement was as fast as a gust of wind, as if a ray of blood flashed across, and he greeted him head-on.

Shen Yi attacked violently again and again, using all the powerful spiritual skills and mental techniques, which dazzled the people present, and they were all amazed at the spiritual skills and mental techniques mastered by Shen Yi.

It's no wonder that Shen Yi was able to be famous on the sword dance list, it's not just a name, it is indeed a tyrannical strength.

But what is even more shocking is that no matter how powerful Shen Yi's spiritual skills and mind skills are, they are all dissolved by Han Yueying one by one, and it will not have any effect at all, and will even increase his strength. Winning over Shen Yi.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Han Yueying was playing Shen Yi like a monkey, and she showed a relaxed attitude when facing Shen Yi's powerful offensive.

But at this moment, Shen Yi wanted to be driven into a dead end by Han Yueying, cold sweat was running down his face that was always arrogant and conceited at this moment, and he was panting heavily, almost reaching the limit average.

In the face of a more powerful force, it will make people feel powerless, as if no matter what you do, it is futile.

Shen Yi already felt powerless at this moment, and all the tricks that could be used were used, but they couldn't do any harm to Han Yueying at all.

Han Yueying said coldly: "Is this your power, then I will show you what power is!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Yueying started to attack Shen Yi.

Han Yueying didn't display any surprising spiritual skills or mental techniques, it was just the simplest ordinary attack, but it was extremely fierce, and that powerful spiritual power forced Shen Yi back step by step , completely helpless.

At this moment, everyone present finally understood that Shen Yi was not an opponent at all in front of Han Yueying.

This Shen Yi, who was considered outstanding in the eyes of others, was still far behind in front of Han Yueying, and he couldn't even reach his toes.

Shen Yi reached the seventh level of Sword Martial Realm at the age of 23, which is already very powerful, with outstanding talent, enough to be proud of.

Maybe facing others, he still has some chances of winning, but the opponent he faces is Han Yueying, who was once the object of admiration for all young geniuses in the world, Lord Shadow Saint.So Shen Yi had no chance of winning.

"Where's your proud strength?" The cold voice whispered softly in Shen Yi's ear at this time, like the whisper of a god of death, which made Shen Yi stunned.

In the next moment, he was already in front of Shen Yi, and he put his hand lightly on Shen Yi's shoulder, and then a thick force burst out, the powerful spiritual power was shocking, Shen Yi only felt his own His feet were soft, and his knees suddenly fell to the ground.

Click!

what! ! ! !

Hearing a crisp sound, Shen Yi's knee became shattered, and the severe pain at that moment made Shen Yi couldn't help crying out.Bean-sized drops of sweat kept dripping down his face. At this moment, Shen Yi didn't have the slightest strength at the beginning. At this moment, he was like a dead dog. He propped his hands on the ground so as not to let himself lie down. Down.

Han Yueying grabbed Shen Yi's hair, lifted it up, and said coldly: "You shouldn't have attacked my friend, otherwise I can save your life, go die now."

The blood-like blade exudes a ruthless killing intent at this time.

"stop!"

At this moment, only a loud shout was heard, and in the next moment, a figure flashed by and came into the crowd.

(End of this chapter)