Wang Yi's eyes were calm, whether he was climbing the Supreme Mountain or being attacked by the Demon Gu, he didn't have any expression, but at this moment, his fingers moved, and there was a trace of interest in the depths of his eyes, which was worth defeating.

Above the four major passes in the southeast, northwest and northwest, there is the central pass, where Shangqing stands, and he also looks up at the light curtain, "You are much more useful than the Tear Girl and Shu Jing, try your best to climb, the Hall of Glory must be the strongest, I hope you can become the second only to me."

On the eastern peak, at the pass, Lu Yin threw out the feathered Mebis, and then faced the Little Arrow Saint, the Sixth Continent who had chased and killed him for several days, if it wasn't for the intervention of Xinnu and others, he would be in danger, and in the ruins of the Daoyuan Sect, although he fought with the Little Arrow Saint Although he hurt him, he avoided it himself, and he didn't really fight a decisive battle.

The little arrow saint has always been concerned about Lu Yin, he has always been haunted by the battle of the ruins of the Daoyuan Sect, this person has made too fast progress, and at that time he had the strength to be equal to him, and now, the strong is terrifying, and the power collision just now made his heart palpitate.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened the Little Arrow Saint became, people who could cultivate to his level were not stupid, the Fifth Continent Hall of Glory dared to let this person guard the pass, there must be something to rely on, and that kind of power made people panic.

His gaze was Lingran, no matter how great his strength was, no matter how fast he progressed, it was not so easy to defeat him, he never thought that he couldn't rush through the level, he always thought about how to deal with Lu Yin.

Seeing Lu Yin's gaze swept over, the nine-pattern battle qi on the surface of the small arrow holy body soared into the sky, imprinted on the arrow, and behind him, the imprint appeared, it was the one who was ten meters high, like a savage, the heavens imprinted the strong, not only that, his face was red, the green tendons were bulging, and the scarlet blood turned into mist and wrapped around himself, with a loud shout, "séance", the terrifying aura swept out and converged on the arrow.

Séance, is a secret art, created by the secret ancestor, can burn its own essence and blood to communicate with the secret ancestor, legend has it that someone can ask the secret ancestor to possess him, extremely powerful.

Lu Yin used the mystic descent technique when he encountered the Changbai Prince, but that person's strength was too far and too far behind the little arrow saint, and the mystic descent technique performed by the little arrow saint at this moment made people's hearts tremble, and the indescribable terrifying power spread, whether it was Lu Yin or many contestants on the eastern peak, they all felt that kind of awe and fear from the heart at this moment.

That is the breath of the Secret Ancestor, the Little Arrow Saint casts the Secret Descending Technique, and the aura of the Secret Ancestor is enough to make people feel, this is the domain, the existence of the Sixth Continent second only to the Daoyuan for three days.

Xinnu, Shi Zhongjian and other masters of the Sixth Continent were surprised, the little arrow saint was desperate, and the mystic technique would only be used when he was desperate, did he ignore the Supreme Competition?

Outside the Supreme Mountain, the masters of the Sixth Continent stared at the Little Arrow Saint, using the mystic technique to communicate with the Secret Ancestor, the price was so great, he must defeat that Lu Yin.

Lu Yin had just collided with Feathered Mebis, and then he faced the Little Arrow Saint, grabbing the attention of countless people.

At this moment, he also felt that the little arrow saint was desperate, that kind of secret technique was a great burden on the body, but it did enhance the strength of the little arrow saint too much, under the arrow, Lu Yin felt the crisis, it was the breath of the secret ancestor.

The mystic technique of descending has improved the strength of the little arrow saint a lot, originally he broke through the enlightenment realm for the supreme competition, and was at the same level as the ten duels, but at this moment, under the mystic technique, his strength is top at the same level.

"Lu Yin, you and I have fought twice, the Cosmic Sea, the ruins of the Dao Source Sect, this is the third and last time" Xiao Jian Shengli shouted, nine

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The warlike aura was entangled, staining the sky red, and also staining the light curtain that everyone saw.

Although most people can't understand it, they know that this arrow is quite strong.

Lu Yin's five fingers moved, and he looked at the Little Arrow Saint.

The little arrow saint finger let go, and the arrow descended across the void and shot towards Lu Yin.

He knew that Lu Yin had a secret technique and could divert the attack, and after learning that Lu Yin had become the master of the pass, he also made a special inquiry, knowing that Lu Yin had a secret technique to teleport and avoid, but it was useless, that arrow was a chain of arrows, an arrow within an arrow, Lu Yin could transfer the arrow, and he could avoid it, but the second arrow hidden under the first arrow, he couldn't avoid it, and that was the killing move.

If Lu Yin couldn't even avoid the first arrow and planned to make a hard connection, he would face the power of two arrows exploding at the same time.

The little arrow saint seems to be impulsive, but he has long been prepared, this arrow, nine out of ten.

This arrow represents the strongest blow of the Little Arrow Saint who is a domain son.

The Little Arrow Saint guessed all the possibilities, but there was one possibility that he couldn't guess.

Lu Yin's eyes were cold, and he struck out with one palm, two hundred and fifty heavy strength-empty palms.

At the beginning, in the ruins of the Daoyuan Sect, he only had a hundred strength when he fought with the Little Arrow Saint, but now, the Little Arrow Saint has progressed, and even broke through the Enlightenment Realm, and his strength has undergone a transformation, and he has made greater progress, and the more the superimposed strength goes, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and the empty palm is the culmination of the superimposed strength, with the strength that he can even shake off the feathered Mebis, under one palm, the arrow collapses.

It was not the first arrow, together with the second arrow hidden under the first arrow, it also collapsed, the empty palm did not give the little arrow saint time to react, a palm was imprinted on his chest, the little arrow saint did not react at all, he only knew that he shot an arrow, and then his body flew upside down, and there was a severe pain in his body, and the incomparably suppressed power made him can't help but spit out blood, and all his internal organs were vomited, and his body flew quickly over, heading towards the sky, but he was pushed down by the pressure of the high-altitude supreme mountain itself.

The little arrow saint's eyes bulged out, he didn't know what was happening, he only knew that the whole person was numb, and his body was uncontrollably cracked, especially on his chest, a palm print had penetrated the skin, and the crisis of instinct made him perform the resurrection secret technique.

wow

A mouthful of blood spit out again, the little arrow saint smashed the whole person into the ground, Yang Tian spat blood again, the sky, blurred, the surroundings were also blurred, his body was trembling, uncontrollable trembling, the resurrection secret technique was launched, his hair visibly turned white, and finally coughed violently and fainted.

Everyone who saw this scene on the eastern mountain peak lost their voices, and they all felt the breath released by the little arrow saint, and the kind of horror that came from the bottom of their hearts made them afraid, and they didn't even dare to look at the arrow.

If the power of that arrow is converted into a value, it can exceed 400,000, which is the power of the Little Arrow Saint to burn the essence blood and communicate with the secret ancestor in the mystic arts, even the star envoys are sideways.

However, it was such a terrible and terrifying attack that was easily disintegrated, one palm, one palm.

Everyone was silent, looking at the figure of the little arrow saint in shock, who didn't know whether it was dead or alive, that kind of misery, they couldn't forget it for the rest of their lives.

Some people may have guessed that the Little Arrow Saint would be defeated, but no one ever thought that the defeat would be so miserable.

Countless people looked at Lu Yin in shock, that was the Guan Master, one of the recognized five powerhouses, threw away the Feather Mebis and defeated the Little Arrow Saint with one palm, he was guarding the pass,

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Those who approve can pass, but those who don't approve can't.

This is the Guan Lord.

Outside the Supreme Mountain, the older generation of masters in the Sixth Continent lost their voices, and Madam Hong was shocked, this kid had a bit of an unfathomable feeling.

Since the start of the Supreme Competition, Lu Yin has attracted most people's attention, what he has done is what the master should do, he can let go, he can keep, everything is under control.

Who can guarantee the defeat of the little arrow saint in the state of séance? Lu Yin's palm didn't seem to consume much of himself, maybe he could have ten palms and eight palms, no one would have thought about it.

There are many people on the eastern peak, and looking at Lu Yin's gaze is like looking at a monster.

Lu Yin looked down at the Little Arrow Saint, the superimposed strength of the two hundred and fifty heavy strength was able to repel Emperor Luo, even the seriously injured Red Lord didn't want to take it hard, Mrs. Lan, who had more than 400,000 combat power, was injured by a palm, although the Little Arrow Saint was powerful, it was impossible to stop it.

Looking at the Supreme Competition, there will be no more than fifteen people who can block the palm they just made.

This palm is the watershed.

He watched the little arrow saint's hair turn white, his eyes narrowed, he didn't die, this was beyond his expectations, the secret ancestor's resurrection secret technique? He has been disgusted more than once, the sword in the stone, the little arrow saint have disgusted him with this secret technique, he guessed that this kind of secret technique cannot be performed without a price, now it seems that the price should be related to the life expectancy, although the little arrow saint is not dead, but it is much older, not at all like the younger generation, it looks similar to the original immortal Yushan.

But despite sacrificing lifespan, it's already a miracle to be alive.

Retracting his gaze, Lu Yin put his hands behind his back and stood quietly, looking down.

Anyone who was seen by him panicked and didn't dare to look at each other.

After so many years, Lu Yin has accumulated the prestige of becoming the leader of the Eastern Frontier Alliance, coupled with the invincible posture just now, even these elite geniuses who can participate in the Supreme Tournament dare not look at him.

If the power of Lu Yin and Feathered Mebis shocked countless people, then defeating the Little Arrow Saint with one palm is terrifying.

On the other three sides of the mountain, many masters have numb scalps.

Not empty, Wen Sansi, Ember He, Zhiyi, Qiu Shi, etc., everyone's gaze at Lu Yin changed again and again.

Wen Sansi was sure that his barrier might not be able to hold up, and this possibility was very high.

The excitement grew deeper and deeper in the eyes of the devouring star, and he wanted to compare his strength with this man.

The corners of Wu Taibai's mouth curled, this kind of strength is ruthless enough.

Some people care, some people still don't care, such as Demon Xuan, he just glanced at it, at first he may have shocked this person's strength, but no matter how great the power is, the means of attack are also single, his attack, even if this person is ten times stronger, he may not be able to catch it, the task of the national teacher is this person, interesting, the task is difficult, but it is not impossible to complete.

Wang Yi's expression was calm, the more powerful the better, so that there was value in defeating.

On the eastern peak, many people paused in their footsteps to rush through the pass, not knowing how to rush through.

The most obvious is Nan Yanfei, he has never fought with others, he is very low-key, in fact, he can rush the level earlier than the Little Arrow Saint, but he is smart not to make a move, and then he saw the scene of the Little Arrow Saint, and then, he panicked and swallowed his saliva hard.

Nan Yanfei thinks that he is not a coward, but at this moment he doesn't move, let others go to rush the customs first, he will take a look and then talk about it, and then he will talk about it.

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