At that moment, all the hairs on Xu Yi's back exploded, and True Soul Figure deep in the spiritual platform raised his eyebrows angrily.
Subconsciously, Xu Yi played a Swift Body Talisman, and the terrifying talisman power was instantly generated. Unexpectedly, it was still unable to break through the shackles of the strange mountain aperture.
Xu Yi gritted his teeth and played six consecutive Swift Body Talisman at the same time. A huge momentum was generated instantly, pushing him to break through the strong restraint.
Xu Yi just broke out of the oppression of Guangshan, and blood overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. This arrogant breakthrough was like using barbaric force to hit a copper wall and an iron wall. Although the copper wall and iron wall was broken through, the damage to his body was also great.
The terrifying power of the six Swift Body Talisman boosted Xu Yi, and it only rushed out nearly a hundred feet. His whole body was in great pain, and before he could recover, the mountain of light that had been compressed to the extreme exploded with a bang.
A huge explosion came, and Xu Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood. This was just the damage caused by the huge sound wave.
The next moment, the Hundred Spirits Battle Robe on his body once again gathered a light mask, and at this moment, a terrifying shock wave struck instantly.
With a crash, the protective mask gathered by the fourth-order Hundred Spirits Battle Robe shattered instantly.
In an instant, the violent shock wave easily shattered Xu Yi's hurriedly gathered thought wall. Xu Yi was like a straw, lightly rolled up into the air, his limbs and limbs were all injured, and blood spurted out of his mouth. He endured the pain, but it could not shake his extremely determined mind.
The shock wave almost shattered the gathering mask of Hundred Spirits Battle Robe. He grabbed a mid-grade Spirit Stone with his big hand and put it into the groove on his chest. However, the speed of the shock wave far exceeded his movements.
At this moment, he was blasted into the sky by violent air waves, and the big hand holding mid-grade Spirit Stone finally touched his chest. In an instant, the fourth-order Hundred Spirits Battle Robe once again formed a thick protective shield.
As soon as the light shield was formed, the huge lightsaber swimming in the sky struck across the sky. With a bang, the thick protective light shield suddenly became as thin as a cicada's wing.
At the same time, the spiritual stone in the groove on his chest turned into a fingernail again. Before the giant lightsaber fell for the second time, Xu Yi was replaced by mid-grade Spirit Stone again.
"Okay, okay, what a bitch!" Third Young Master Yun shouted coldly with a livid face.
He pinched the spell with both hands, activated the giant lightsaber, and pursued Xu Yi, striking down violently again and again.
Looking at the scene alone, there was no doubt that Third Young Master Yun had the absolute upper hand, but in fact, Third Young Master Yun was not at all happy. Even if he broke his head, he never expected that it would take so much effort to deal with such an ant.
Apart from other things, even though his set of Eight Winds Sword is a third-level magic weapon, the combined power of a set of third-level magic weapons is often better than many fourth-level magic weapons.
His set of Eight Winds Sword was cultivated by an elder of the Yun family for many years. Later, due to his improvement in realm, he could no longer use it, so he passed on this set of Eight Winds Sword to him.
In the past, Third Young Master Yun did not need to use this set of Eight Winds Sword against the enemy. The Yun family's secret spiritual spells alone were enough to sweep away powerful enemies.
But today, when faced with Xu Yi, not only did his family's magical skills fail to destroy the enemy, but even when he attacked Eight Winds Sword, one of the bottom players, he still couldn't decide the situation.
Eight Winds Sword is extremely powerful, not only because of the divine sword itself, but more importantly, because of the many years of cultivation and refining of the divine sword, and this cultivation and refining costs a huge price.
Nowadays, this Eight Winds Sword can almost be said to have been overused. If you want to use it next time, you will have to spend countless efforts to cultivate and refine it again.
This battle made Third Young Master Yun extremely frustrating. In his eyes, the reason why Xu Yi was able to persist for so long was all because of this kind of treasure that would never appear in the hands of monks of Xu Yi's class. Naturally, he recorded all the bad debts on that bitch Yin Qiu.
He was heartbroken, but Third Young Master Yun did not slow down at all. He felt fierce in his heart, even if he destroyed this Eight Winds Sword and could not use it for several years, he would still have to capture and kill the evil thief Xu Yi.
After six consecutive hits, Xu Yi replaced six mid-grade Spirit Stone. Counting the previously consumed ones, nearly ten mid-grade Spirit Stone were wiped out.
Third Young Master Yun's eyes were about to burst, and his resentment towards Princess Yinqiu had reached its extreme. On the other hand, he had a slight sense of crisis.
According to the current development of the situation, he has no idea how many mid-grade Spirit Stones are hidden in Xu Yi's Sumeru Ring. If the consumption continues like this, his Eight Winds Sword will collapse first if all are not preserved.
Third Young Master Yun is feeling sorry for his Eight Winds Sword, but little does he know that Xu Yi is already heartbroken to the point of bleeding!
The consumption of nearly ten mid-grade Spirit Stones, each time consumed, is nothing more than a moment of relaxation. And this moment is short enough to be measured by breathing, and the exchange of nearly ten mid-grade Spirit Stones is only less than ten breaths of time.
In other words, mid-grade Spirit Stone among his Sumeru Ring will not last for ten more breaths at most.
What's even more frightening is that with the brutal attack of Third Young Master Yun, this fourth-level Hundred Spirits Battle Robe gradually revealed countless cracks as fine as fish scales.
Xu Yi knew that the situation before him was critical and he had to make a decision. But this decision was something he never wanted to make.
He was beaten passively and was always at a disadvantage. On the one hand, Third Young Master Yun's offensive was too fierce and suppressed him, but on the other hand, it was his strategy.
Always, Xu Yi must have his own strategy in a battle, but what he didn't expect was that in the face of absolute strength, there was no room for strategy at all.
Just as he placed another mid-grade Spirit Stone on his chest, Xu Yi hit Swift Wind Talisman.
He stared intently at Third Young Master Yun's face, as if he wanted to remember to death the only guy who could keep him at a disadvantage since the battle.
Swift Wind Talisman struck out, a green light flashed through, and with great force, Xu Yi's body was ejected instantly. At this moment, another green light appeared in front of Xu Yi's eyes, and the violent figure suddenly stopped, and the power of the wind talisman disappeared in an instant.
Almost at the same time that Xu Yi made a decision, Third Young Master Yun also made a decision, and a cyan talisman was punched out by him.
If Xu Yi had not been propelled by the distance derived from the wind talisman and shot out, he would have seen that the talisman played by Third Young Master Yun was also cyan.
However, the water mark in the corner of the talisman is purple.
This is clearly a Level 1 Grade 4 water charm.
Third Young Master Yun also gave up this strange talisman when he saw that Eight Winds Sword seemed to be unable to perform meritorious deeds and showed signs of collapse.
He is like a loser gambler. Eight Winds Sword is the bet he has made. If he does not give up his capital, Eight Winds Sword's investment is destined to be in vain. This is something Third Young Master Yun cannot be willing to do.