Just when Yuan Heng looked at Su Yi, Su Yi shot.

hum!

He stretched out a slender palm like white jade, and an invisible Dao rhyme permeated between the palms and fingers.

From a distance, his raised palm was flowing with a dreamlike brilliance, as if carved out of sapphire.

boom!

There was a loud noise in the void, just like the handprints of the gods in the sky reaching into the world, bringing up a roaring sound like a huge grinding disc crushing the void.

I saw a huge palm print with a range of zhang Xu, and it went away.

In front of this palm print, the wild flame spear edge that broke through the air was like a piece of paper, and it collapsed with a bang.

The palm print of the clear color crushed the void, seemingly slow and fast, and slapped straight towards Tie Modu in the distance.

"go!"

Tie Modu shouted loudly, the golden spear in his hand raised, like a dazzling pillar of fire rising from the ground, welcoming the clear palm print.

As a result, his strength enough to overturn a mountain only made Qing Se's palm print tremble, and then continued to press down.

The golden long spear was pressed and bent violently!

Tie Modu's complexion changed suddenly, he was still in disbelief, and he screamed loudly.

Straight like an ancient barbarian god, the breath is boundless and terrifying.

Pretty elephant domineering!

This is the secret method of the body refining line, and it is also Tie Modu's bottom-pressing method. After using it, his strength has also skyrocketed.

However, under the shocking gazes of the crowd, Su Yi's clear palm print was irresistible, and the golden spear was forced to shoot backwards.

After that, no matter how Tie Modu mobilized the secret method, or even exhausted all his potential, he was unable to stop the clear palm print that was constantly oppressed.

Click click!

The roar was like thunder, the haze rolled in, and the sound of bones bursting came out, and saw Tie Modu's figure shot back suddenly, and it was only after more than ten meters away that he stood firm.

And his appearance was extremely miserable, as if he had been crushed by a grinding disc. His muscles were broken, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and blood was gurgling down.

With just one palm, a cultivator in the Yuanfu realm who mastered the spear intent of the top-ranked Heavenly Rank was hit hard!

hiss!

There was a sigh of relief in the arena.

Everyone's color changed, and their eyes widened in shock at this scene. How could they have such a sky-defying strength?

At this moment, these cultivators of Chu looked towards Su Yi as if they were staring at a monster, full of incredulity.

It should be noted that Tie Modu is not an ordinary Yuanfu cultivator. He has a mid-level Yuanfu cultivation base, so that he can master the high-grade spear intent!

Even characters from the same realm, there are very few people who can compete with him.

But now, he was hit hard!

That scene, of course, was particularly shocking.

Ling Yunhe was also trembling in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at Qing Ya next to him.

His disciple is also a little evildoer who cultivates Taoism. In the sect, looking at the past eight hundred years, there is no one who can compare with it.

Qing Ya also has the ability to kill Yuanfu cultivators across borders.

But he can't be like the young robed youth in the distance, who can easily damage a Yuan Dynasty existence with one palm!

But for all this, Su Yi didn't care at all.

He looked at the sky again.

On the sky, the robbery clouds rolled, the thunder roared, and there were dazzling and splendid robbery thunders falling.

This metamorphosis catastrophe that belongs to Qingwan has finally arrived.

boom!

A splendid and colorful robbery thunder hung like a waterfall, and the momentum was huge. Looking at it from a distance, it made people's scalp numb and tremble.

The boundless aura of catastrophe and destruction spread out in this void.

At this moment, Su Yi keenly noticed that Qingwan's pair of eyes became indifferent and cold, and no longer had the pitiful, cute and soft charm that she had when she was by her side.

Instead, his aura became cold and chilling, and his graceful figure shone with a monstrous cold and cold light, vaguely like a queen walking from the underworld, with a kind of aloof majesty.

Her red dress fluttered, her figure swept into the air, and a crystal white fist stuck out and knocked in the air.

boom! ! !

The splendid robbery thunder that hung like a waterfall was forcibly chiseled and dissipated, turning into a light rain that splashed and disintegrated, and floated down from the vicinity of her graceful figure.

For a time, the light and rain were like fog, adding an illusory and intimidating aura to Qingwan's graceful figure.

Su Yi's eyes lit up.

The origin of Qingwan is very mysterious. His spiritual body originally lived in a mysterious soul jade, and that soul jade came from the world on the other side of the space barrier in the depths of Xuetu Mountain.

And Su Yi already knew that the other world was called "Tianming Continent".

In other words, Qing Wan at the beginning was most likely from the Tianming Continent!

Right now, the power that Qingwan is showing is related to cultivating the [Ten Directions Asura Sutra] on the one hand, and it is also related to his own guidance and teaching.

But more importantly, Qingwan's own spiritual body is inherently pure, possessing an extremely mysterious unknown potential.

All these add up to make Qingwan's demeanor so powerful and dazzling when she crosses the calamity.

"I don't know if this time on the path of Yuan Dao, will Qingwan wake up some memories of her life..."

Su Yi secretly said.

As he was thinking about it, a burst of Yuan force roared in the distance.

"Poor monk Fa Xu, come to experience fellow Daoists with great tricks!"

I saw a tall and mighty monk, striding in the sky, rushing towards the top of the mountain, his voice resounding like a bell and a big lu, resounding through the night sky.

The monk Faxu, the elder of the inner door of the Seven Thunder Zen Sect of Great Chu, cultivated in the late Yuan Dynasty, and practiced the Seven Thunder Body Refinement Technique.

At this time, when he was dispatched, his whole body was cast like divine gold, and thunderous roars sounded from his limbs and bones, internal organs and bones.

The whole person is like a golden body of arhats coming into the world, and the Buddha's light is blazing!

"Duh!"

Fa Xu's tongue burst into spring thunder, with a solemn expression, raised his hands, and formed a seal in the void.

boom!

A golden ten-zhang Buddha seal rose from the sky, and that Buddha seal was surging with seven kinds of thunder and lightning, red, blue, black, white, purple, yellow, and gray, and the aura of destruction was terrifying.

Seven Thunder Aquarius Seal!

As soon as Fa Xufu made his move, he directly used the secret technique at the bottom of the press box.

Undoubtedly, the death of Rui Chenjing and the heavy damage suffered by Tie Modu made Fa Xu already regarded Su Yi as his first-class enemy and did not underestimate him.

boom!

The seven kinds of thunder were melted into a Buddha seal, and that kind of destructive power made Yuan Heng, a demon cultivator, horrified and suffocated.

"die."

There was neither joy nor sadness in Su Yi's eyes, his slender and fair palm pressed into the air, and suddenly a piece of star sword qi roared up, dazzling and colorful.

How could Su Yi be afraid of competing for physical strength?

Just like what he is displaying at the moment, it is the ancient inheritance of the magic gate lineage, the sword finger of the stars, which integrates the five elements and the rhythm, and has boundless power.

Boom!

The sword qi of the stars was like a grinding disc, it easily crushed the seven thunder treasure bottle mark and exploded violently in the void.

Monk Fa Xu's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and he had no time to dodge, his hands were in the air, like the seal of Luohan, and he slammed the blow.

Bang!

In the eyes of everyone, Monk Faxu ate Su Yi's palm, but he didn't move at all and was not hurt in the slightest.

blocked?

Those Da Chu cultivators were about to breathe a sigh of relief.

I saw a trace of bitterness suddenly appear on the face of the monk Fa Xu, and he sighed.

"The Venerable Ananda said, 'I saw the Tathagata raise his arms and flex his fingers as a fist of light, illuminating my mind'. Today my Dharma body collapsed in this blow, and I just understood what it means to 'bright my mind'. , stay free of attachments, practice the Mahayana, and have no karma any more..."

Muttering to themselves, everyone was horrified to see that there were cobweb-like cracks on Fa Xu's body, just like a cracked porcelain bottle.

A final click.

The body of the monk Faxu was turned into pieces, bursting apart, and all of them were scattered in the void.

It turned out that Su Yi's blow directly shattered the body, cultivation base, and spirit of the monk Faxu. The power, because it was too domineering, made the monk Faxu seem to block it, but in fact, it was completely destroyed both inside and outside the body. !

At this point, the inner door elder of the Seven Thunder Zen Sect, following Rui Chenjing, fell on the spot!

Those Da Chu cultivators in the distance were shocked with numb scalps and cold hands and feet.

It was Mrs. Miaohua, her figure froze slightly, and her beautiful eyes were dignified.

Ling Yunhe sucked in a breath of cold air, Su Yi's blow, directly killing a Buddhist cultivator in the late Yuan Dynasty, was even more shocking than the scene that severely injured Tie Modu just now.

Qing Ya stared at Su Yi blankly, her big eyes were in a trance. Could it be as the demon cultivator said, that his master is a fairy from the sky?

However, just after Su Yi killed the monk Fa Xu——

An illusory figure appeared strangely behind Su Yi, and a black dagger in his hand stabbed into Su Yi's back.

This scene happened too fast, and many people in the field were shocked. How could they have thought that such a thing would happen suddenly?

Only Mrs. Miaohua had a smile on her lips.

The one who attacked and assassinated Su Yi was the deputy suzerain "Feng Yin" of the Thousand Phantom Sect of Great Chu.

Before, the monk Faxu shot on the bright side to attract Su Yi's attention, while Feng Yinzai was quietly hiding in the dark, waiting for the chance to kill with one blow.

And now, this assassination will be a success!

"die!"

The black dagger in Feng Yin's hand pierced into Su Yi's back in an instant.

Assassins, pay attention to one-hit kills.

With this hit, Feng Yin showed the ability of an assassin to the fullest.

Moreover, the dagger in his hand is the unique secret treasure of the Thousand Illusions Sect. When stabbing, it can restrain all power in order to achieve the purpose of silently killing the enemy.

Seeing that the dagger pierced into Su Yi's back smoothly, Feng Yin's face just showed a hint of pride and joy, only to hear a loud bang.

When his incomparably sharp dagger pierced into Su Yi's back, it was as if it was stabbed on an unbreakable copper wall, making a colliding sound like a symphony of golden arms.

Don't say murder, you can't even stab it in the slightest!

"how can that be?!"

Feng Yin's eyes widened in disbelief.

At this moment, Su Yi turned around, his eyes were deep and indifferent, like ants.

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