Chapter 631: Death

"Innate Qi...... This is the innate leyline, you actually have the innate leyline!"

Shi Chaolu felt the fluctuations of the pure breath in the air, and let out an exclamation, Innate Earth Leyline, this is the Innate Earth Leyline!

How can this hillbilly who doesn't know where he came from have an innate leyline!

"Innate leyline!"

On one side of the grievance platform, the best place to watch the competition on the grievance platform, on the high platform on one side, an elder and two deacons of the three major sects instantly turned extremely ugly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before, they were angry, and it was true that the person in front of them was Zheng Shiyi, and they were angry because they missed a genius, but they were more angry because someone in the sect was disrupting the assessment of the sect, genius, and there were many in their sect.

However, right now, this is an innate leyline!

It is one of the top ten leylines in the world!

Even if they are the three major sects, but among their sects, there is not a single one who has the ten major leylines!

It is one of the ten strongest leylines in the world, and it is also the universal leyline among the ten major leylines, a leyline that can complement each other with any martial spirit!

The leyline, that is the existence that determines the upper limit of a martial artist!

Now, because of the troubles made by the disciples in the sect, they missed a person with an innate leyline!

On the grievance platform, Zheng Shiyi had already rushed to the front of Shi Chaolu, and the ten rounds in his body exploded instantly, and he punched out.

Thunder Strike, Earth Evil Barbarian Spirit Palm, Six Yang Demon Fingers, Liuhe Divine Skill!

The air around him seemed to explode in an instant, with a crisp bang, and a violent wind suddenly blew up, blowing away all the ice particles in the air with amazing power, and flapping towards the surroundings.

When a punch fell, it seemed that countless thunderbolts gathered in one place, turning into a fist; it was like a majestic mountain falling, and bursts of earth power continued to pour into it; faintly, this punch seemed to be attacked by countless fingers, and the fingers were filled with extremely sharp aura.

Under one punch, it seemed that three masters shot at the same time, and the heavens and the earth seemed to change color at this moment, and the entire grievance platform shook with it.

Shi Chaolu's gaze suddenly froze, and the punch that fell in front of him seemed to be completely integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth, giving him the illusion that he couldn't dodge.

If you can't dodge, it's too late to swing your sword to save it!

No, why should you dodge!

He is in the middle of the realm, he is a master of the heavenly realm, there is an insurmountable gulf between the heavenly realm and the earth realm, he is not one of those waste heavenly realms, why should he be afraid of him.

A fierce look appeared in Shi Chaolu's eyes, his left hand that was not holding the sword was clenched, and the muscles on one arm bulged high, instantly bursting the sleeves, revealing arms with tendons and veins coiled like tree roots, and a punch came out relative to him.

Now is the time!

Eight wild steps!

Seeing that Shi Chaolu's fist was about to fall, Zheng Shiyi's footsteps flashed, leaving an afterimage in the air, which instantly appeared on the side of Shi Chaolu, and fell with a bang.

Not good!

When there was no room for it, Shi Chaolu looked at the figure flashing in the air, his body was crooked, and the punch he hit was retracted, and finally blocked the punch at the last moment, but under the change of action, the force could not be completely released.

For a moment, the surging force like the angry waves of the river and the sea rushed straight in, instantly breaking through the defense of the outermost aura of his body, and the hard skin like a rock was suddenly cracked as if it had been cut by a sharp long knife, and the violent aura rushed straight into his body.

Under the impact of the terrifying aura, his body was instantly knocked out, and after flying straight out of a distance of more than ten zhang, he fell heavily to the ground and slid backwards rapidly on the ground covered with ice slag.

In the body, the qi and blood seemed to be completely dispersed under this fall, and a face full of puzzlement looked ahead, why, why could that kid's speed be so fast, and how could he see his attack trajectory clearly in a realm?

It seems that all his attacks are in his calculations.

What's even more terrifying is that the power of this blow is almost comparable to the blow of his own martial arts.

As he sliding, the ice slag beneath him kept changing under his control, finally stopping his body from sliding.

Zheng Shiyi looked at Shi Chaolu, who had not completely fallen after landing, and sighed slightly, he was still too uncomfortable, among the martial arts that he often used, the three moves of the Thunder Sword Breaking the Sky were all the martial arts of the Demon Sect, and he couldn't use them at all, he could only use three moves, two or three moves were double superimposed, and the power could not compare to the superposition of six moves.

If he could exert all his strength, he would have fallen to the ground by this time.

With a sigh in his heart, Zheng Shiyi hurried to catch up.

This kid, he still wants to chase himself?

Shi Chaolu was lying on the ground, looking at the rapidly approaching figure in front of him, a sinister smile appeared on his already pale face, the blue sword in his palm was thrown upwards vigorously, and the slender sword bloomed with a dazzling brilliance in an instant, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in this blue light at this moment.

All around, the already extremely low temperature plummeted again, and bursts of cold currents that seemed to freeze and crack people's bones blew from the grievance platform to all sides.

The falling ice particles in the sky collided with each other, bursting out in mid-air with brilliant brilliance, and under the sunlight, this brilliance was almost difficult for people to open their eyes.

In the next breath, ice swords shot down from every burst of light, each sword seemed to shoot out of the ice buried in 10,000 years, but the breath was dispersed, which gave people the illusion that the whole body was frozen in ice, and every sword seemed to be able to pierce all things in heaven and earth.

In the sky, countless ice particles and sharp swords shot towards Zheng Shiyi, and the surrounding air was completely torn apart in an instant, and the sharp swords in the air passed through the scratches and reunited together, as if this space had been completely stabbed and disappeared.

This blow was even more terrifying and terrifying than Zheng Shiyi's attack before!

Shi Chaolu already showed a smile of victory on his face, that's right, you are a genius, but what, you have an innate leyline, what?

You don't have a martial arts, this is the biggest gap between you and me!

My leylines and martial spirits, under the control of Wu Bao, can exert attacks far beyond imagination!

Die, ten thousand swords pierce the heart and die!

Zheng Shiyi looked at the ice qi sword that fell in the sky, and countless hairs on his body exploded instantly, so many attacks, each attack seemed to be comparable to the full force of the Cangyue Ancestor who did not use a martial treasure before.

If you open the Killing Mountain Battle Realm and cast the Demon God of Puzzle, you should be able to block all these attacks, but now you will definitely not be able to completely block it.

Repel him, as long as he repel the division over-the-road, his attacks will naturally stop.

Looking at the sharp swords in front of him, Zheng Shiyi gritted his teeth tightly, and his body rushed out towards the front.

Liuhe Divine Skill, Six Folds and Eight Desolation Steps!

In the air, a series of afterimages were drawn out, Zheng Shiyi's body rushed out towards the front, and just as he took a step, an ice sword had already rushed down, as if it was a sharp sword made of the hardest iron stone, easily cutting through the skin on his body and penetrating into his body.

The extremely cold qi erupted in an instant, thinking about his body spreading away, and even his fast-moving figure slowed slightly.

Knock Knock......

In Zheng Shiyi's body, the Long Yancao Martial Spirit jumped wildly, and a warm current flowed out from the dantian, and the cold qi that entered the body was melted instantly, and the pierced wounds on the body also recovered at an extremely fast speed.

Although Long Yancao Martial Spirit quickly repaired the injuries on his body, the severe pain still hit him all the time, regardless of the severe pain on his body, his body rushed forward again, rushing towards Shi Chaolu.

After experiencing countless painful tortures that make people almost collapse and make people want to commit suicide, what is this pain?

In the sky, one after another ice swords kept falling, piercing into Zheng Shiyi's body, but Zheng Shiyi didn't care about it, rushed all the way forward, looking from afar, it was like a general on the battlefield, after countless arrows, he still stepped forward bravely, and the whole person exuded a ferocious aura that made people's hearts palpitate.

"This ......"

"Crazy, this is crazy!"

"This ...... That's a madman!"

Under the grievance platform, everyone was almost completely stunned, looking at the indomitable Zheng Shiyi stupidly.

Even Shi Chaolu on the grievance platform lost his mind for a short time, this kid, can't he feel pain, won't he be affected by the cold?

There were too many ice swords, and under the melting of Long Yancao's martial soul, Zheng Shiyi still had several ice swords inserted in his body, but his body had already rushed in front of Shi Chaolu.

"Die!"

Zheng Shiyi's eyes were firmly fixed on Shi Chaolu, and a chilling light shot out of his eyes, and he slammed down with a heavy punch again.

For a while, the cold in the air seemed to dissipate briefly under this punch.

The wind is coming, the fist is falling!

The moment the fist made contact with Shi Chaolu's body, the power of the innate leylines erupted without reservation, and in an instant, all the innate qi in this space seemed to be instantly drained, and even the aura between heaven and earth seemed to have dried up in an instant.

All the breath, at this moment, was all focused on this punch.

The power of the golden thunder and the power of the brown earth converged in one place, and bombarded Shi Chaolu's body heavily.

Under this blow, half of Shi Chaolu's body exploded, and pieces of minced flesh with blood flew out in all directions, and before they fell to the ground, they were completely shattered under the impact of the aftermath of the strength under the punch, turning into a piece of blood and rushing towards the sky.

Under the punch, his upper body had completely exploded, and he couldn't see a good body, and his distorted face was full of horror.

Shi Chaolu died, and the swords of ice and qi in the sky had no support, and they were digested in the air in the blink of an eye, and on the ground, the frost also quickly dissipated, and the temperature around them returned to their previous state again.

Zheng Shiyi stood up upright and gasped heavily, and the criss-crossing wounds on his body were constantly repaired under the beating of Long Yancao's martial spirit, but blood slowly flowed out of the wounds. (To be continued.) )