"Huh?"

I heard the sound of not only fearlessness, but even the rising spirit of war.

Lin Yu's laughter stopped abruptly.

His eyes froze, and he faintly turned to the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Palace, who spoke.

The heavy coercion shot at the other party with an indifferent gaze.

"Are you a disciple of the Nine Heavens Palace......?"

Lin Yu asked softly, his tone was not angry.

"Yi is a disciple of the Nine Heavens Palace. ”

Yi Wuya clasped his hands into fists and saluted, and his eyes were not afraid of affecting Lin Yu.

"Yi knows that he is not Brother Lin's opponent for the time being, but in time, he will definitely reach the top of his peers!"

The loud words showed the cold and arrogant character to the fullest.

Even if he knows that he is invincible, he still shows a momentum that is not inferior to others.

The future heir of the Nine Heavens Palace is extraordinary.

Listening to Yi Wuya's words, Lin Yu smiled.

"It seems that the Nine Secrets are not full of straw bales, and there is indeed no shortage of talented people. ”

This simple sentence is extremely arrogant.

Quite a little, cooking wine on the hero's pride.

He looked up and sighed slightly.

When his eyes opened and closed, a faint loneliness was revealed.

It's like standing behind the top of a mountain, looking around, the kind of abruptness that words can't describe.

Looking all over the world, drawing his sword and looking around, he was at a loss.

Seeing this scene, the light in Yi Wuya's eyes skyrocketed, and his sharp gaze looked directly at Lin Yu.

It's like a knife out of its sheath, and it's sharp.

Sensing the battle intent shining in Yi Wuya's eyes, Lin Yu's eyes condensed slightly, and he asked lightly, "Now, do you want to fight me?"

"Please advise!"

Yi Wuya clasped his hands into fists and said solemnly.

His character is extremely unruly, and he regards the heroes of the world as nothing.

But in the face of Lin Yu, he didn't dare to have the slightest arrogance.

Three words, neither humble nor arrogant, revealing a bit of respect.

Knowing that he was not Lin Yu's opponent, Yi Wuya still challenged.

Because, just now, he suddenly found that there was a trace of fear in his heart.

In the words of a martial arts practitioner, he has a heart demon.

The strength that Lin Yu showed before left an invincible impression in his mind.

As a proud son of the sky, Yi Wuya categorically did not allow the existence of this brand.

If you don't have the courage to challenge today, given time, even if you make great progress in cultivation, I'm afraid you won't be able to face Lin Yu with a normal mentality.

There is an idiom called: Cowardice before fighting.

Therefore, on the premise of knowing that he was invincible, he still fearlessly issued a challenge.

Even if you fail, you must break the nightmare in your heart.

This is Yi Wuyan's persistence and inherent pride.

Hearing this, Lin Yu smiled slightly and said, "Let's make a move!"

Voice, unusually peaceful.

The smile on his face was so indifferent.

It seems that victory and defeat have long been put aside, and an uninhibited foreign object that has no desires and no desires.

As soon as the words fell, the spiritual monk suddenly sang the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

He folded his hands and saluted Lin Yu's chin and said: "Lin Shi's main merit is to participate in the creation, and the cultivation is to shake the past and the present, the poor monk is on a whim, and he has the courage to propose that the poor monk and Brother Yi jointly ask the donor for a few tricks." ”

Obviously, the heir of Hokkeji Temple also sensed the signs of demons in his heart.

If you don't even have the guts to fight, how can you defeat this formidable opponent in the future.

For a talented warrior like them, failure is not terrible, the most terrible thing is the loss of the invincible spirit of the brave.

The edge is frustrated, how can you talk about dominating the world?

"You two, let's go together!"

Lin Yu's voice was as indifferent as ever.

In the inheritance memory, the figure that spans the world has injected domineering spirit into his soul.

Swallowing mountains and rivers, I am the only one.

Some people, even if they die for endless years, may have long been forgotten by the world.

Just by relying on a back, it is enough to shock all beings.

The back from the memory of the inheritance stood like a monument on the path of cultivation.

inherited the memory of that nameless powerhouse, so that the innate domineering and arrogant in Lin Yu's body became more and more precipitated.

At this moment, he seems to have become the only one between heaven and earth.

Like a monument to the sky, reaching the sky.

The vast and invincible artistic conception spreads, reaching infinity.

This is how Yi Wuya and Spirit Monk Wan Miao feel about Lin Yu.

The intuition of the two has already reached a state of insight.

They knew in their hearts that if it weren't for their companions who shared the pressure for themselves, I am afraid that their hearts and fighting spirit would have been suppressed by Lin Yu long ago.

The other party's cultivation is really terrifying.

Obviously, the realm is not high, but the artistic conception exuded by the gestures is terrifying.

If you challenge alone, you will definitely not be able to support it.

Even if the two joined forces, they didn't see the slightest chance of winning.

Terrible, terrible!

"In this world, how can there be such a terrifying young martial artist, and the artistic conception transmitted from him is simply unprecedented, and it is even better than Shizun. ”

The two of them coincidentally whispered, the chill was great, and the bones were terrifying.

At this moment, Yi Wuya slowly stretched out his palms.

The two palms, under the gaze of everyone, gradually produced a strange change.

From flesh and blood, it has transformed into the color of autumn water jade.

The glass is transparent, and the cold light is forested.

Natural, cut gold and jade.

These hands are comparable to divine weapons.

Yi Wuya put his hands flat in front of him, and his eyes bloomed with a hint of coldness.

The air froze suddenly, and there was no sound.

My law is born, and ten thousand laws are extinguished.

I am the right way, and it is all the way.

The kind of wanton and unassuming domineering is vividly displayed.

I saw Yi Wuya's body move with his heart, riding the wind freely, jumping towards Lin Yu, and slashing with both palms.

At the same time, the spirit monk Wan Miao's footsteps were gentle, and his body was like a wisp of green smoke, flying over.

The whole person is like a dark room, full of brightness.

In a trance, the sky and the earth are dark, a red sun rises to the sea, and the light is magnificent.

In one pounce, the momentum is majestic and unstoppable.

At the beginning of the great sun, the Buddha came into the world.

The body is as fast as light, transparent as electricity, moving like thunder, and fast as the wind.

The power is almost endless, and it is even more irresistible.

The fists were swung out, showing the domineering nature of Buddhism.

Feeling the breath of the two of them, the surrounding secret realm disciples let out an exclamation: "Shocking Cloud Hao Heavenly Palm, Xuanyang True Buddha Fist ......"

At this moment, under the left and right attacks, Lin Yu's face did not change.

The sharpness of the gaze and the firmness of the martial arts can tear apart time and space, and it is extraordinary.

Snort......

Yi Wuya's palms, swept up the afterimage, carrying the sonic boom.

The palm wind shook and cut in.

That sharp aura seems to be able to extinguish the soul.

In contrast, the spirit monk is not too much.

It seems to be incarnated as a great day, and a lotus is born step by step.

The arms are like a full bow, and they shoot down the wolf.

The two of them joined forces to create a great power.

The momentum is superimposed, and it is more unintentional than the previous Qiyao Island elders, and it is faintly better.

The crowd of onlookers was amazed.

The Heavenly Palm of the Amazing Cloud Hao is the secret of the Nine Heavens Palace, and only the successor designated by the palace master is qualified to get a glimpse of the mystery.

And Xuanyang True Buddha Boxing, which is also the town temple of Fahua Temple, is known as the law does not pass on the six ears.

Among the nine secret realms, these two exercises can be said to be famous, like thunder.

The mystery of it can be called the highest secret of the Nine Heavenly Palace and Fahua Temple.

When I saw it tonight, it really lived up to its reputation.

Whether it is Yi Wuyan's Shocking Cloud Hao Heavenly Palm, or the Xuanyang True Buddha Fist of the Spirit Monk, there is no smoke and fire, and it is natural.

As soon as the fist palm came out, the martial will contained in it was like the dark truth, and it went straight to the avenue.

Such a wonderful practice can be seen with your own eyes in this mortal world.

It was a great blessing for everyone.

At this moment, Lin Yu's arms were in the inner circle, each drawing a semicircle.

On his face, he was calm and indifferent.

Like an immortal who cannot be blasphemed, waving his sleeves and dancing.

The whole person seems to be integrated with the Endless Void.

Heaven and earth are vast, and the spiritual conception reaches infinity.

At this moment, Yi Wuya and the spirit monk Wan Miaoqi brushed their complexions abruptly.

The power on the palm of the fist disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The momentum that was ready to go disappeared out of thin air, and it seemed that it had never been sent out.

In their eyes, Lin Yu's waving arms seemed to contain unimaginable strange powers.

Frozen their bodies, freezing the moment.

The two of them invariably felt as if they had stepped into another dimension.

It is like an animal locked in a glass room, and it is being observed.

That feeling of powerlessness made them tremble.

At this moment, the two finally experienced the feeling of Li Wuxin.

I tried my best to urge my limbs, but my body was completely imprisoned.

The sharp turning of thoughts is in stark contrast to the still body.

However, the two are diametrically opposed.

It's uncomfortable, it's extremely uncomfortable.

The accumulated power is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it is clear that there is no trace.

Only by experiencing it can we truly feel the obscure mysteries.

There is no unintentional, no trick and no thought.

When Lin Yu made a move, the fist momentum and martial arts will of the two were cut off by the inexplicable force.

Their offensive had lost its spirit and was frozen for a moment.

In the eyes of everyone, Yi Wuya and Spirit Monk Wan Miao suddenly stopped at the moment when they were about to slaughter Lin Yu.

It was a feeling of being frozen in time and space.

The two of them maintained a fluttering posture, and even their fists and palms were frozen in mid-air.

Just like Li Wuxin, he was completely imprisoned by an invisible force.

No matter how much they use their minds to move their bodies, they can't get rid of this bondage.

Just a stone's throw away, is the end of the world.

At this moment, the eyes of the two were full of horror.

They are like lambs to the slaughter, to be slaughtered.

Unlike Li Wuxin, these two people are difficult to even have the strength to fight for a glimmer of life.

"How could he be so terrifying?"

The two people who were imprisoned were shocked by a chill in their hearts and were terrified.

The invisible imprisoning force is irresistible.

Their life and death can be decided between Lin Yu's thoughts.