I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy-Chapter 234 - 167: Unrivaled Within the Same Level_2

Chapter 234: Chapter 167: Unrivaled Within the Same Level_2

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Got rich.

Han Yi leaped up, rushing forward, while pulling out another Sword Tool, Black Light, from his storage bag.

The Green Reed Sword and Black Light Sword, like two roaming dragons, shuttled in front of the mountain wall, continuously prying off the Spiritual Jades and collecting them into Han Yi’s hand.

Suddenly, a figure appeared from far away, approaching at an extremely fast speed.

“Haha, Spiritual Jades, so many!”

“I am rich now!”

As the voice fell, a figure stepped out of the forest and entered the valley. Upon seeing the seven or eight remaining Spiritual Jades on the mountain wall, his face lit up with joy and he let out a wild laugh.

The newcomer was a burly man dressed in a Taoist robe, which made him resemble a giant war god.

However, Han Yi only glanced at him, gestured lightly, and beckoned the Black Light Sword to his side, the Green Reed Sword not stopping at all.

After a dozen swipes, all the Spiritual Jades on the mountain wall were pried out, and Han Yi used his Divine Soul to wrap them up and stored them in his storage bag.

“Hmph!”

A heavy roar erupted from the laughing burly man. One moment, his face full of wild laughter, the next, murderous intent filled the air.

“Die for me!!”

A golden mirror flew out from the giant man’s hand, not very big, hovering five meters in the air. A beam of golden light swept toward Han Yi, but only destroyed an afterimage.

“Eh?”

The burly man uttered in surprise, turned his hands over, and pulled out a second mirror, a silver one this time.

The mirror rose into the air, and another beam of silver light shot out, intertwined with the golden light. As they swept past, the valley churned, and dust was annihilated.

However, Han Yi’s body moved neither too fast nor too slow; his impeccable rhythm always allowed him to avoid the light.

“I don’t believe it.”

The giant man snorted heavily and pulled a third mirror from his storage bag. This one was red. As the red mirror rose, dazzling red light shone.

Gold, silver, and red lights crisscrossed each other, making even Han Yi feel the pressure.

With his Light Body Technique, he could probably handle one more mirror at most.

But of course, he wouldn’t just stand there like a target.

Han Yi raised his eyebrows and rose on his sword to control it. With a flash of black light, he struck the nearest golden mirror.

Clang!!

The sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out.

Han Yi frowned as he watched the mirror roll several hundred meters away, falling into the forest only to rise unharmed again, his face solemn.

His full-force strike failed to even break an opponent’s mirror.

That mirror must have a grade similar to his own Black Light Sword. Even if it wasn’t a magical artifact, it would still be a top-notch magic weapon.

Additonally, Han Yi had a suspicion about these distinct, yet similarly functioning and identical-looking mirrors.

They were likely a set of magical artifacts, but when used separately, didn’t possess the power of a magical artifact, which could be considered a half-step magical artifact.

If that were the case, who was this guy?

Nevertheless, even a complete set of magical artifacts depended on the user’s strength. In the Foundation Establishment stage, a cultivator’s primary focus was their Divine Soul.

Han Yi possessed a First-Class Immortal Foundation Divine Soul.

In this aspect, he had never been afraid of anyone below his level.

Then, he rolled up his Divine Soul, and the Black Light Sword that had returned forcefully knocked away the other two mirrors. Afterward, he shot into the sky, tearing through the void and aimed straight at the burly man.

On the other side, the giant man’s pupils dilated as his face changed dramatically. It was because his golden mirror’s Divine Soul was struck, causing his Divine Soul to shake violently and his head to swell.

Fast.

Too fast.

So fast that he could hardly react.

Extreme speed generated infinite power.

If the sword targeted him first, he might not even have time to use the fourth mirror.

Sweat broke out on the back of his neck, and terror filled his heart.

The burly man hurriedly pulled out a fourth mirror, a pure white one this time, with the mirror facing himself.

A white light enveloped the giant man’s body, making it vanish with a whoosh.

The pure white mirror also hopped gently once and jumped into the void, vanishing instantly.

As the black light swept past, it returned once more.

Han Yi’s astonishment grew even greater this time.

This mirror not only had an offensive function, but could also teleport as well.

Three hundred meters away, the giant man suddenly reappeared, and the white mirror hopped out right after him.

With a look of terror on his face, he reached out and penetrated the white mirror as if probing into another layer of space. Pouring magical power into it, the golden, silver, and red mirrors scattered around vanished. Then, as he withdrew his arm, he held three new mirrors.

The next instant.

Another beam of white light from the white mirror shone on him, and the mirror vanished again as it jumped.

When it reappeared, it was already three hundred meters away.

The whole confrontation lasted no more than three breaths’ time before he fled without uttering a word.

He had arrived arrogantly and left abruptly.

“As expected, with many cultivators in the world, even at the Foundation Building Early Stage, although I am confident and unafraid of others, they also possess amazing techniques and should not be underestimated.”

“The gold, silver, red, and white mirrors – this set of magical artifacts must have more than these four pieces. This man’s identity is definitely not an ordinary sect disciple. He must be someone important. Forget it.”

Han Yi sheathed his sword, glanced at the forest behind him, his eyes flickering slightly. His figure flickered and he crossed the valley, stepping into another ancient, overgrown forest.

Three breaths after he left.

Five figures entered the valley and took up positions at five different points..

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