A stream of qi and blood energy gushed out from the heart, a little more than normal kills, and then the flesh and blood in the body changed at an extremely exaggerated speed, and the breath in the body also quickly increased.

The alien crowd exclaimed, and more than a dozen arguing fifth-order masters stopped arguing, looking at each other back and forth, many people seemed hesitant, and finally a fifth-order alien stood opposite Dong Yin.

Dong Yin glanced at him, frowned slightly, and hesitated whether to rush to the next altar now, after all, time waits for no one, and every time he goes to an altar, he has a great hope.

But he is also afraid that if he encounters a sixth-order star disciple, then he will fall into passivity again, not all races like to duel, and the sixth-order star disciple is undoubtedly extremely rare, but there is no time for him to entangle, the fifth-order alien race on the opposite side has already attacked and killed.

Dong Yin came back to his senses and dodged a punch sideways, the other party's speed was not fast, or his speed had surpassed these ordinary fifth-order masters.

This alien is covered in ramming horns, fists, elbows, shoulders, foreheads, chins, knees, and almost everywhere they can be struck.

"Okay, just go up to the sixth order here." Winter Yin grabbed the other party's arm, and before the alien could react, his knee was pressed against his chest, and his body bowed backwards slightly, and Winter Yin grabbed his arm and did not fly out, and Winter Yin's continuous attacks followed.

The two were very close, and Dong Yin's knee slammed into his chest, and after only two blows, the alien had already spurted dark red blood, and the alien reacted, and the other arm hit Dong Yin's head.

Dong Yin tilted his head easily, and took out a hand to grab this arm as well, and the two arms of the alien race were crossed, and he couldn't break free at all.

Once again, he kneeled violently, his feet off the ground, his whole person hunched his back to the sky, and a large mouthful of blood spurted onto Dongyin's thighs.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The whole person of the alien race was suspended in the air, there was no place to borrow strength, his abdomen was attacked wildly by Winter Yin, and the blood in his mouth was spurting out without money.

The surrounding aliens were stunned, they didn't expect that after Dong Yin ascended to the fifth order of the Star Disciple, his strength was so terrifying, as if he was beating a child.

After thirty or forty strokes, Dong Yin felt that the alien race had become limp, stopped, and threw him to the ground, the alien's chest and abdomen were blurred, all the ribs were almost broken, and the whole person's consciousness seemed to be blurred.

Glancing at his bloody lower body, Dong Yin scolded secretly, but as soon as he got into a fight, he seemed to have entered a certain state, and he didn't care about these things, but he began to feel uncomfortable afterwards.

Dong Yin leaned down and gently twisted the alien's head behind him, finding that it was quite easy, "Hehe......"

Another wave of qi and blood energy gushed out, and his body strengthened a little more, and then he looked at the others, and found that although these aliens had a duel spirit, they were obviously intimidated by those who were stronger than themselves.

Dong Yin swept a punch, and there were fifteen fifth-order alien races, two of which were dueling on the side, but the remaining thirteen people, their eyes made contact with Dong Yin, and they all instinctively avoided it.

After thinking about it, in order not to irritate these people, he took the initiative to point to a fifth-order alien race and hooked his finger, such an obvious intention could be understood at a glance.

The other fifth-order aliens also looked at him, this alien race was a little flustered, and didn't want to duel with Dong Yin, but the fourth-order alien race, who was watching the battle, shouted excitedly.

Feeling that he couldn't get off the stage, the alien gritted his teeth and walked out, and the crowd immediately let out a burst of cheers, and the alien scolded in his heart, and his face was embarrassed as if he had eaten something.

Dong Yin's hand stretched forward, and the other hand pointed at an alien race, hooked his fingers, the shouts of the crowd stagnated, paused for a moment, and then broke out with an earth-shattering roar, one by one, blushing excitedly and with thick necks, as if they had seen something extremely excited, and even the two fifth-order alien races who were dueling next to him also stopped.

The second alien who was pointed at by Winter Yin had an embarrassed face, and the first one was the same, even more embarrassed than when a person came up.

Dong Yin was also a little confused, he just saw that these aliens were unwilling to fight him, if he forcibly PK, he was afraid of causing the opposite effect and being beaten, so he ordered two people to give the other one a strong courage.

If these people don't have the heart to duel with him, he can't help it, after all, this is someone's territory, and there are many people, and the scene of being chased by hundreds of people before is still fresh in his memory.

And the two people he pointed out seemed to have been humiliated, and their angry eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames, and Dong Yin felt that these aliens were quite interesting, stupid enough.

I don't know if they were emboldened or angry, the two alien races attacked and killed them directly, and it seemed that every second of Winter Yin's existence was a great shame for them.

The first alien attack came first, he mutated his hands, from the perspective of Dong Yin, his left hand is a cutting board, his right hand is the appearance of a kitchen knife, and the first to attack is the left hand cutting board.

This can't be a kitchen chore, right? A thought flashed, Dong Yin caught the chopping board with one hand, and grabbed the arm of the kitchen knife that stabbed over, Dong Yin still thought that the kitchen knife was used to stab, this arm was like a fishing rod, suddenly popped out, and the kitchen knife continued to stab at Dong Yin.

At this time, another alien attack also arrived, and two thick and rough palms like huge pu fans slapped at Dong Yin's head, with whirring wind pressure.

Dong Yin twisted his body violently, and his hand also used his strength to deflect the kitchen knife, brushing his body, and then pulled the kitchen knife alien to the front of the giant palm of the pu fan.

And Dong Yin's own body retreated violently, but there were two giant palms of the pu fan, which were slapped like mosquitoes, and if it was implemented this time, it would be peeling off its skin if it didn't die.

In Dong Yin's hopeful gaze, Pu Fan stopped in time, Dong Yin was a little disappointed, and the surrounding crowd also made a regretful sound.

Dongyin was speechless as he listened to the voices around him, but it was in his favor.

Pu Fan Giant Palm Alien muttered, the kitchen knife alien was a little embarrassed, and replied in a low voice, and then the two looked at Dong Yin, although their expressions were angry, but they were also more dignified.

Dong Yin hooked his hand again, stimulating the nerves of the two aliens, and sure enough, the two aliens were furious, roaring and rushing towards Dong Yin together, looking at the neat pace and offensive of the two, if they resisted hard, they would meet two attacks at the same time, after all, they were masters of the same level, and the damage of the attack was enough to cause a threat, so he had to jump to the side to avoid it by relying on his speed.

The two of them turned around with a blow, only to find that Dong Yin hooked his finger at them, and the two aliens screamed angrily, rushing towards Dong Yin together, and Dong Yin couldn't avoid it again.

"Wow~" There are scattered sighs, these people like hard-to-face duels, and don't like the performance of Winter Yin.

Listening to these voices, the expressions of the two aliens softened a little, and they seemed to be encouraged, and they rushed towards Dongyin again.

Dong Yin didn't want to do this either, he needed to hurry up, slow down a little, and he could pass the edge of Pu Fan's big hand, and then suddenly burst out, raised his foot and kicked him in the back, kicking him hard.

The kitchen knife alien thought that Dong Yin was dodging again, some regrets and some self-satisfaction, and was about to meet the audience's sighs for Dong Yin, when he suddenly saw his companion flying out, he felt bad, and he didn't want to throw the kitchen knife hand back to the side.

Dong Yin's movements were done in one go, and after kicking out, the speed slowed down, and he chased behind the kitchen knife alien, and the other party's kitchen knife happened to slash over, knowing that the arm of the kitchen knife was a little weird, Dong Yin did not greet him.

Raised his hand and touched the kitchen knife arm hard, stopping the kitchen knife's attack, and the other left hand horizontal hook hit the back of the kitchen knife alien's head, and the force was much smaller because of the successive attacks.

The kitchen knife alien was turning around at this time, and the cutting board in the other hand also beckoned, like a third giant palm covering the door of Dong Yin's head.

Seeing this, Dong Yin didn't dodge, taking advantage of the fact that the Pu Fan alien race didn't come back to help, and tried to kill or hit the kitchen knife alien race, so he was also ruthless, regardless of the weirdness of the kitchen knife arm, grabbed the kitchen knife wrist with his right hand, and hooked the shoulder of the kitchen knife arm behind the back of the head with his left hand, one head and one tail, and controlled the kitchen knife arm.

Bang!

There was a stiff head on the door, Dong Yin was dizzy, and the surrounding aliens also let out a burst of cheers, and the kitchen knife aliens were also a little excited.

This blow did not use all his strength, although the strength was full, and the winter chant was dizzy, but with his strong physical fitness, and he was mentally prepared, after taking a blow, his hand did not stop.

At this time, the two were almost stuck together, the palm of the chopping board had just left Dong Yin's head, and Dong Yin held the kitchen knife in his right hand, although he resisted, the strength on the kitchen knife arm had been dispersed.

Poof!

In the horror of the kitchen knife alien, the kitchen knife stabbed into his own body.

Dong Yin let go of his left hand, and then grabbed the wrist of the cutting board, both arms were controlled, and the kitchen knife alien struggled violently, but the strength was not Dong Yin's opponent at all.

Seeing that the Pu Fan alien clan came to help, Dong Yin forcibly grabbed the wrist of the kitchen knife and stabbed the kitchen knife alien twice, stabbing the bloody wound, but it did not stab the heart.

Pu fan's giant palm slapped, Dong Yin was half a head taller than the kitchen knife alien, this palm came to the head again, and his head was still a little dizzy at this time, Dong Yin didn't dare to take it hard, he stepped back violently, pulled the arms of the kitchen knife alien to the back, and kicked the kitchen knife alien but the back.

The kitchen knife alien race has become a shield again, and the Pu fan alien race has stopped the attack, and he feels so uncomfortable, and his face is embarrassed, but looking at the appearance of the kitchen knife alien, it is not easy to get angry.

Winter Yin kicked out of his foot again, 'clicking' the cutting board arm dislocated, the kitchen knife arm was pulled out, the painful kitchen knife alien almost spasmed, and frantically kicked his foot back to kick Winter Yin, but was easily flashed by Winter Yin.

Pu Fan Alien wanted to come around from the side, but Dong Yin controlled the kitchen knife alien to face him all the time, and kept kicking the kitchen knife alien in the back again.

Bang!

Bang!

The powerful sound of hitting hit the ears of the Pu Fan alien race again and again, faintly accompanied by some vague disdain, the Pu Fan alien clan stared at Dong Yin, and did not dare to listen carefully to the surrounding sounds, and wanted to attack Dong Yin was always blocked.

Dong Yin controlled the rhythm, each kick was strong and heavy, and soon, after feeling the kitchen knife alien softly pulling and losing resistance, he kicked it down on the body of the fan alien.