"Bang!"

Zheng Shiyi's body fell to the ground, and his entire arm finally couldn't withstand the strong horizontal force that surged in, and exploded violently. The arm was a blur of flesh and blood, and bright red blood splattered out like a fountain.

The qi and blood in the body rolled wildly, and there were bursts of heart-rending pain in the internal organs, and the roots and veins burst one after another, and the whole person felt as if they were about to explode under the impact of that powerful force.

This blow was even more terrifying than Fang Yutao's attack that day!

Since he cultivated the Liuhe Divine Skill and combined the three martial arts of Thunder Strike, Shadowless Sword Fragment and Earth Evil Barbarian Spirit Palm, no matter what kind of opponent he faced, this was the first time that he not only did not take advantage of it but was crushed by life!

On the other side, after Zhang Yuan's palm fell, his figure took three steps back slightly, and immediately stopped his retreating figure, and his cold eyes looked ahead.

He's alive!

Zhang Yuan's face with an old color instantly showed a look of consternation, the power of his Heavenly Shock Five Styles was so strong that it had a great impact on the caster's own self.

Since Liancheng's move, it was the first time for him to use it, and if he hadn't broken through to the eighth layer of the Spirit Spring Realm, he probably wouldn't have used this move.

Such a terrifying blow, Zheng Shiyi didn't even die.

How strong is that kid's body! If you don't kill him this time, when he grows up, how terrifying will it be!

Today, he must be killed!

Zhang Yuan's figure flashed, exuding a black aura, and appeared in mid-air like a ghost, and the silver sword stabbed towards Zheng Shiyi's neck.

The soul seed in Zheng Shiyi's body jumped wildly, and he began to repair his injured body at an extremely fast speed. But the injuries received in the body are too serious, even the soul seed cannot repair the injuries in the body in a short time, and even the slightest movement of the body will affect the wound, and the blood will flow.

Looking at Zhang Yuan's falling sword, an unwilling aura in Zheng Shiyi's body continued to surge.

Can't die, can't die here!

He hasn't killed Yu Wei yet, he hasn't taken revenge, and he must not die here.

There must be a way!

In Zheng Shiyi's mind, the pictures of cultivating the Thunder Strike, the Eight Desolation Steps, the Shadowless Knife Fragments, the Blood Flame Heart Method, the Mountain Keeper Technique, the Earth Evil Barbarian Spirit Palm, and the Liuhe Divine Skill kept emerging.

Vaguely, he seemed to enter a mystical realm, in a trance, it seemed that everything around him was instantly still, and the whole heaven and earth, as if he was the only one, all the sounds of this world, all the slightly changing things were in his insight.

He could even hear the sound of a flying insect flapping its wings more than a dozen meters behind him.

Suddenly, an aura full of infinite vitality poured out from the deepest part of his body, pushing his body to straighten.

Zheng Shiyi's whole person seemed to be facing the sea, and the clothes and hair on his body that were blown by the sea breeze were all fluttering.

The injuries on his body recovered at an alarming rate.

Just standing there quietly, but exuding a mysterious feeling, as if a completely different person.

"What is this?"

Zhang Yuan was in mid-air, looking at Zheng Shiyi, who was the whole person in front of him, and the feeling of people who had instantly become different, suddenly startled in his heart, and a thought came out of his mind.

Could it be......

It's impossible, at his age, it's absolutely impossible, he must be thinking too much!

Zhang Yuan retracted his thoughts, the long sword in his hand fell straight down, and the cold breath even formed an obvious vortex in the air.

Seeing that a sword was about to stab Zheng Shiyi's eyebrows, Zheng Shiyi stood in place with his feet in front of him and still didn't move, but his neck was slightly tilted to the side.

The silver sword fell, almost grazing Zheng Shiyi's cheek, but it didn't hurt Zheng Shiyi at all.

A pair of pupils shrank in Zhang Yuan's eyes, and Zheng Shiyi's arm in front of him raised slightly, and he slashed with one palm.

An ordinary palm, but like the sharpest blade in the world, it pierced the air and fell with a blow.

Zhang Yuan's heart trembled in a hurry, his figure dodged to the side, and almost at the same time, the slashed palm turned slightly in the air, and after changing the angle, it slashed down with the momentum of a broken mountain and a cracked stone.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Zhang Yuan felt his shoulders suddenly crack, and a strong force suddenly rushed into his body, and his body immediately flew uncontrollably into the distance for more than thirty meters, and then fell to the ground, and the strong force still carried his body on the ground, drawing a distance of more than ten meters forward, and then stopped.

The face was already covered with horizontal and vertical scratches, and the flesh and blood were blurred. The body was even more like a lightning strike, constantly twitching.

"Subtlety!"

Zhang Yuan raised his head and looked at Zheng Shiyi in the distance, and couldn't help shouting in horror in his heart, Zheng Shiyi was really in the dark!

Subtlety is an extremely subtle realm, which can be integrated with heaven and earth. Only geniuses who have reached the awakening realm can be subtle when they perceive heaven and earth, and that is only possible!

Zheng Shiyi, he is only in the Spirit Spring Realm, and he is far from even reaching the peak of the Spirit Spring Realm, how can he be in the smallest detail!

"Subtlety!"

"It's really nuanced!"

All around, the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect were almost completely stunned, as the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, one of the ten major sects, they had also heard of the subtleties, but they had never thought that they could achieve the subtleties.

Detailed......

Micro means small things, subtle meanings. To be subtle is to enter a realm where you can perceive all the small changes and small things.

Even from a distance of tens of meters, you can hear the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings. Even mosquitoes and flies were seen dozens of meters away.

Although subtlety cannot improve a person's cultivation, his strength will increase greatly, and even produce qualitative changes. Even the smallest changes can be noticed!

It's just that only those geniuses of the Awakening Realm can be subtle when they comprehend the heavens and the earth.

Zheng Shiyi, he is only the seventh layer of the quasi-Lingquan realm, how can he be subtle!

"Zheng Shiyi is meticulous, and the five elders are not opponents!"

"If you want to survive, there is only one way!"

All around, a group of Heavenly Thunder Sect disciples reacted quickly, suddenly turned around and rushed in the direction of Zhou Xiang, only by grabbing Zhou Xiang could Zheng Shiyi throw a mouse trap and survive.

"Look for death!"

Zheng Shiyi's eyes swept away, his figure suddenly flashed, after Zhang Yuan was hit hard, the air around him had already returned to normal, and under the influence of the Eight Desolation Steps, one step appeared in front of Zhou Xiang in an instant.

The knife was swung out, and the head fell to the ground.

In an instant, one by one, the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect fell in a pool of blood.

In the distance, Zhang Yuan looked at Zheng Shiyi, who had smashed into the crowd of disciples, his hand was falling with his sword, and blood was flying straight away, he suddenly turned around and flew back sharply into the distance.

"Don't let him run, here's for me. Tian Yufei's figure suddenly appeared from the side, blocking in front of Zhou Xiang, and turned his head to speak to Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi didn't say much, turned around and chased Zhang Yuan in the distance.

Zhang Yuan suddenly heard the sound of the wind behind him, and his heart tightened for a moment, a group of useless things let Zheng Shiyi chase after him so quickly!

As he flew back, his palm suddenly grabbed into his arms, and a few more balls the size of pills in his hand were thrown behind him, falling to the ground, and exploding.

Zheng Shiyi followed closely behind him, chasing while recalling the feeling when he was in the subtleties, he was just in the subtleties now, and the comprehension at this time was the most profound.

This time it can be subtle, it is completely all the accumulation on weekdays, and the accumulation to the final outbreak.

In the end, in order to survive, he experienced too many battles of life and death, from entering the sect and framing Xu Sa, to leaving the sect, and sending people to hunt down and kill his Yu Wei.

Whoever survived paid the price of blood.

Entering the ruins, in addition to dealing with the dangers in the ruins, you also have to dodge the pursuit of Zhang Yuan and others. The time he killed Fang Yutao, his life hung by a thread.

If it weren't for the reincarnation flower appearing and letting him reincarnate in the dream realm, he would have died a long time ago.

Only life and death can stimulate a person's potential.

can be subtle because of the near-death fights again and again, because of the never-ending battles!

Ahead, Zhang Yuan felt the strong wind behind him that was still some distance away from him, and he was slightly certain in his heart, it seemed that his Thunder Explosion Pill was still delaying Zheng Shiyi's pursuit.

It's just that if you continue to escape like this, after the Lei Blast Pill is exhausted, you will still be caught up by Zheng Shiyi after all.

That kid is only the seventh layer of the Quasi-Spirit Spring Realm, and he is so terrifying that even among the sects, even among those top ten sects, there are sects with a higher ranking than the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

Among them, there is no one who can enter the spiritual spring realm!

With Zheng Shiyi's age, with his current cultivation, he will definitely become a peerless genius in the competition between various sects and even countries.

When that time comes, with his hatred for himself, if he wants to kill himself, I'm afraid that the Heavenly Thunder Sect will not defend himself.

If he goes out, what awaits him is death!

In any case, he must not be allowed to get out of the ruins. You must do everything you can to kill him!

With his current strength, he is not the logarithm of Zheng Shiyi, but among the ruins, there are also many dangers.

As Zhang Yuan retreated, his heart suddenly moved, remembering the several disciples who had been sent to search for Zheng Shiyi, and on the way to search, they had encountered an incomparably terrifying and powerful green-haired monster.

Except for one of them, who accidentally lagged behind the crowd and did not act, all the people who had the adventure were killed by the green-haired monster.

If you lead Zheng Shiyi to the land of the green-haired monster.

Zhang Yuan turned his gaze, turned around and rushed to the side, behind him, Zheng Shiyi was still chasing closely.

Gradually, the surroundings became more and more gloomy, and even the sounds of birds and beasts could hardly be heard, and even their respective wheezing voices could be clearly heard in the silence of the surroundings.

Suddenly, a strong suffocating aura came from far away in the dense forest ahead.