"I was scared to death just now, so many flying swords, I'm so scared! Now my legs are all weak!" Lu Xiaoyi said the truth with palpitations, but the audience burst out laughing. Everyone thinks he's talking the opposite.

There are also people who don't laugh, and the people of Haotianmen can't laugh!

Su Yuntian looked at Lu Xiaoyi's back, and couldn't help but be annoyed: "This bastard is still selling well!" said angrily and slapped a button again! This time it was not a flying sword, but a rain of stones falling from the sky!

Whirring, booming, the sound is so dense that it's hard to hear it.

Lu Xiaoyi didn't look up in a hurry, but first said to the live broadcast shadow stone: "Oh, why is it suddenly dark?" and then looked up, I'll go! In the sky overhead, countless boulders are overwhelming, whistling down! It's like the next boulder rain. The largest of these stones is a zhang wide, and the smallest is the size of a washbasin. In the vast expanse, Lu Xiaoyi's first reaction was to recite the mantra: "Holding the Qiankun in your hand determines life and death!"

This time, the golden tortoise shell unexpectedly did not appear, only the turtle spirit replied lightly: "Don't read it, the effect time of the word 'luck' dice has not passed!

It's like a person on the phone and the phone answers: the number you dialed is not in the service area!

"Hold a grass! Is there any other way?" Lu Xiaoyi was actually desperate, looking up at the sky, the nearest stone was only ten meters away. What will happen if a three-meter-square boulder hits the door of the head?

"Theoretically, if you're fast enough or teleport far enough, you can dodge the blow. This was the turtle spirit's answer, because the turtle spirit was still in the Soul Bead, Lu Xiaoyi had no choice but to imagine that it was in front of him, and then looked at it with disdain.

"It's nonsense again!" Lu Xiaoyi decided to despise the turtle spirit fiercely!

Therefore, what the audience saw was Lu Xiaoyi's disdainful expression, which seemed to say, is this a trick?

Just a thought, the boulder has fallen on the top of his head, Lu Xiaoyi didn't seem to react, sitting on the back of the tiger in a daze, holding his chin with one hand, thinking about life without fear!

Boom, boom, boom......!

The boulders kept falling to the ground, stirring up countless smoke and dust all around!

This time, the audience was not so surprised, and the last flying sword attack was unharmed, giving everyone a lot of confidence.

So this time, everyone was just staring at the screen! The three major gate masters also stared at the scene with round eyes.

Or rather, the shock is too much, everyone is numb, and now they are no longer shocked, they just don't want to miss any good scenes!

There is no doubt that everyone has seen a wonderful scene again!

The boundless boulders are scorching, and the smoke and dust are billowing out. But no one was worried about him being stoned to death!

A gust of mountain wind blew, blowing away the smoke and dust, revealing Lu Xiaoyi, a thinker who was still sitting on the back of a tiger with one hand on his chin.

Surrounded by boulders, but spotless on his body, Lu Xiaoyi, in short, is one sentence: "It's still spicy and handsome!"

A burst of stone rain fell, smashing countless flowers and plants, and even the mountain gate was smashed with a horn. The road in the center of Shiyu was small, but there was nothing at all, not a single speck of dust was stained.

How did he do it? No one cared anymore! The only thing the crowd could do was applaud!

"Good!" "Wonderful, really wonderful! Everyone had such a thought, and they couldn't help but applaud and salute!

There are also people who can see more clearly, such as the three major masters, who have strong eyesight, and when they carefully observe every detail, it is naturally not difficult to see the whole process clearly. The stone rain fell from the sky, and Lu Xiaoyi sat still, and even closed his eyes, his expression was calm and disdainful. When all the boulders fell, a strange scene happened again, as if there was an invisible hand, pushing the boulders away and preventing the boulders from hitting Lu Xiaoyi.

When the dust settled, what everyone saw was a road without a shield, and it was spotless!

Whether there is a shield or not, every viewer can see it, and it is not something that is difficult to tell.

When the rising smoke and dust drift towards Lu Xiaoyi, he will always consciously avoid this center.

This time, Lu Xiaoyi was not frightened, and the word "lucky" gave him confidence, so he posed very confidently!

When the dust settled, Lu Xiaoyi, who was no longer weak, stood up, with a mysterious confidence on his face, raised his foot and kicked, and a boulder in front of him flew up and smashed on the stone pillar on the mountain gate, causing a violent tremor.

The boulder shattered into countless pieces of size and size, whether it was the three major masters who were watching the battle nearby, or those spectators who were forgetting their worries in Qingle Valley. This loud bang sounded like an explosion in my ears, and I trembled in my heart.

Just like a football player shooting, Lu Xiaoyu kicked out a boulder and did not stop, continued to move forward, raised his foot and kicked up a boulder, and slammed it into the stone pillar of the mountain gate, making another loud noise, causing continuous trembling. Then, with each step, he kicked a boulder away, and without exception, all of them flew towards the tall mountain gate pillar and slammed into it.

The boulder kept smashing on the mountain gate, and the mountain gate was hit continuously, making a sound and trembling at the same time. It was not only the seemingly huge and sturdy mountain gate that trembled, but also the hearts of all the audience.

Some people see a mountain gate that is constantly shaking violently after being hit, some people see the crumbling of Haotianmen, the first sect in the world, and some people see a hero who is the best in the world.

Sun Wanwan and Meng Qingqing, looking at this scene, thought of the words related to the Protoss that Lu Xiaoyi said!

The high-flying Haotian Sect, which bullied other sects in the past, was trampled into the dust today.

Lu Xiaoyi's fairness is not just a matter of talking, he has proved himself with his actions!

The cultivation realm and the mortal realm are mixed together, and Haotianmen is the tip of the pyramid. To create a fair world, start by knocking out this spire!

There were a lot of boulders in front of him, and Lu Xiaoyu didn't clean them up one by one, but just cleared out a road, enough for him and Xiaobai to walk over. All the way forward, Lu Xiaoyi kept repeating the action of hitting the mountain gate with large and small stones, and under the continuous impact of the mountain gate, no one could see that it couldn't last long.

Lu Xiaoyi was still advancing, he stepped past the mountain gate that was about to collapse, and there was a road covered with stones in front of him. What everyone saw was that he hooked his foot, and the boulder flew diagonally above him, still smashing the pillar of the mountain gate.

When Lu Xiaoyi walked out of the range of falling rocks along the main road, he looked indestructible before, and the fifty-meter-high mountain gate was already on the verge of collapse! There were no stones on the road ahead, facing a big road! Lu Xiaoyi stopped, turned around with a smile, and blew lightly at the mountain gate ten meters away, and then slowly turned around, a wisp of breeze gently touched the stone pillar!

The tall mountain gate, a crack in the stone pillar became larger, and the pillar above slowly slid down, boom!

The stone beam engraved with the three big characters of Haotianmen is no less than 10,000 catties, and it is smashed on the ground, rolling up a piece of smoke, the stone beam is broken into pieces, and the bluestone floor is smashed into a mess. The smoke and dust rolled up once again covered Lu Xiaoyi's back!

The continuous loud noise continued for a while, and the shock continued in everyone's heart. Watching the collapse of the mountain gate, in the hearts of every audience, there was something that was originally extremely strong that was loosened!

The perspective on the Shadow Stone screen has changed, and the pattern is split into two, with Lu Xiaoyi's protagonist perspective on one side and the back film corner on the other. The mountain gate of Haotianmen collapsed, and in front of Lu Xiaoyi was a big road, leading to the main altar at the peak of Motianling. On the screen on the other side, it is more intuitive, with a thick pillar of dust covering the sky and the sun, although you can't see Lu Xiaoyi's back, but the picture is still shocking.

Sun Wanwan's eyes widened, staring at Lu Xiaoyi's screen, refusing to miss every detail. Such a heroic man, he and he are in love with him, and this life is not worthwhile!

Meng Qingqing was also staring at the screen, but she was more worried that the road ahead was uneven and full of dangers. When she was a child, she always followed behind Lu Xiaoyi, and when she was bullied, Lu Xiaozhi would definitely stand in front of her to protect her.

Meng Qingqing, who thought that after Lu Xiaoyi's selection failed, the gap between the two widened, and Meng Qingqing, who had made up his mind to protect his brother, never expected that in a very short period of time, his brother had reached an unattainable height. When I was a child, my brother was omnipotent, and when he grew up, he was still omnipotent. As for how Lu Xiaoyi came to be able to do this, is it important?

The loud sound of the mountain gate collapsing was like a boulder smashing into Su Yuntian's heart! On his always calm face, his face was pale, his expression was hideous, and his eyes were red: "My Haotianmen is insulted like this, and it is all Yuntian's sin!"

Wang Xiaotian looked at this man who loved his life, who was still playing with his eyes at this juncture, sighed secretly, and slowly stood up: "Sect Master, this is the shame of thousands of disciples of Haotian Sect! You are not alone!"

As he spoke, he turned to face the masters of Haotianmen in the hall: "He is only one person, what about the thousands of disciples of Haotianmen?"

Wang Xiaotian skillfully distributed the responsibility to each Haotianmen disciple, and the thirty masters present were also excited. When they all stood up to ask for war, Wang Xiaotian said lightly: "What's the big deal? No matter how powerful Lu Xiaoyi is, he is a person." If you want me to say, some people are just frightened by him. "Let's say, he turned around and arched his hand towards Su Yuntian again: "Sect Master, please send ninety-nine cloud-piercing arrows, the thousands of disciples under my Haotian Sect are inseparable from Lu Xiao's legacy!"

Ninety-nine cloud-piercing arrows, the highest level of Haotian Gate's convening order, once issued, everyone in the gate must gather. If you don't come, treat him as a traitor! This is a very severe punishment! Wang Xiaotian's meaning is very simple, since he is going up alone, along the eighteen-mile mountain road to the main altar, he will be killed by piles of people.

Shi Chaotian stood up very cooperatively and arched his hand: "Door master, the autumn of Haotianmen's survival, I can't care so much." ”

Normally speaking, the Mountain Protection Array initiates the highest level of strike, and no matter how bad it is, it is a combined blow of more than 30 masters. But now the combination of these two things does not seem to be so safe. What to do?

Thousands of disciples are beating, even if they can't get it, they can consume a lot of Lu Xiaoyi, so that the last thirty masters can strike together, and the effect can be the best!