"Oh?" He Xi's lips opened slightly, his eyes widened, "this is—fate?"

She is different from ordinary people, she believes in her own thunder signs more than her eyes.

He Xi's thunder can be clearly "seen", countless threads of fate fall on the right arm, the lines are staggered and intertwined, inextricably linked, like a puppet.

The other end of the thread of fate is hidden in the void, as if it comes from the legendary river of fate, swirling and disappearing, changing rapidly.

He Xi doesn't have much concept of the artistic conception of rules, let alone the unfathomable way of fate.

But she can tell the good from the bad.

He Xi can clearly perceive that the meaning of fate scattered by this arc is simply treacherous, mysterious and against the sky!

"Huh, Baiyu, why are you ......?"

He Xi realized something, retracted his gaze, and his eyes fell on the white python, and after being stunned, he was stunned.

Howl!

The white python looked up at the sky, curled up and groaned, the scales and armor all over the body were colorful and shedding, and the double horns on the forehead grew, vaguely looking like a dragon!

"What kind of dragon could it be?" she said to herself, her eyes flickering, "Brontosaurus?" or ...... Dragon?"

Li Yi didn't pay attention to He Xi's emotions, he was attentive and had no distractions.

Swish!

His eyes were focused, beads of sweat were falling on his cheeks, his fingers were steady, his pen was sweeping straight and horizontal, and mysterious arcs were growing.

"It's hard......"

Li Yi's face was light, but she secretly complained in her heart.

It is also the way of fate, but this weapon is a hundred times more complicated than the chain of fate, deep and obscure, and it is difficult to reach the sky!

These threads of fate are mixed with a touch of chaotic true meaning, becoming more and more erratic, sometimes the world is turned upside down, and sometimes the stars are changing!

Chaos and fate, both of which are the most mysterious and difficult peak artistic conceptions, the two are blended, and they are antelope hanging horns, without a trace!

Wow!

Time passes, and under Li Yi's pen, the river of fate rushes, turns, whirls, and returns, and finally turns into a hidden giant ship, which is for the wheel of fate!

"It's ...... Turned into a dragon?" He Xi lowered his head and looked at his palms in a daze, his eyes widened.

The white python roared in the sky, and the scales and armor fell colorfully, and it was actually a heavy transformation, turning from a python to a dragon!

The dragon's chant reverberates, like thunder in the sky, and it twists and turns.

"What kind of dragon is this?" He Xi looked at it, puzzled, and couldn't speak for a long time.

The white python metamorphosed layer by layer, and did not turn into a thunder dragon, nor a dragon, nor a dragon, but a snow white silver dragon, with a strange shape and natural rhyme.

This snow silver dragon, thunder and lightning all over the body, the body shape is large and small, rising and disappearing, the dragon sees the head but not the tail, and there is no way to change! Its whole body is overflowing with a touch of the smell of a chaotic dragon, out of the gods, strange and mysterious.

Howl!

The silver dragon groaned, cruising in the void, and the threads of fate around the body were entwined, like waves splashing, as if swimming in the galaxy of fate.

"Oh?" He Xi was stunned, "This is ......"

The silver dragon treads the waves, chaos and fate are intertwined, ups and downs, changeable, treacherous, deep and indescribable.

"It's done!" Li Yi smiled and paused, "This weapon is called Fate Arbitration. ”

"Fate arbitration?" He Xi tilted his head, as if he hadn't heard it.

She raised her right arm and stared at her right fist with a thoughtful expression.

He Xi's right fist was clenched, and the breath that swirled around the fist was like a silver dragon, ups and downs.

"Oh?"

Above her fist, there is a staggered thunder and fist, but it is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, suddenly soft and weak, and suddenly it is pulling out mountains and surpassing the sea! Even, when the qi machine on the fist is strong, even He Xi himself will feel a death crisis!

It seems that this punch can kill Razor's body!

Moreover, the floating and sinking qi machine on the fist is not a wave of ups and downs, but a jump, high and low, and erratic.

"It's ...... What's going on?" He Xi was stunned for a long time, and asked puzzledly, "Brother, what is this characteristic of fate arbitration?"

"Its characteristic, called - lucky. Li Yi smiled slightly, and said, "Of course, if you like it, you can also call it bad luck." Because, your luck is the bad luck of others. ”

"Luck, bad luck?" He Xi's eyes were blank, and then, she and the magical soul consciousness sympathized, and countless messages came to her mind, and she suddenly realized.

"How's that?" Li Yi stared at her and said with a smile, "Is it luck?"

"Lucky, I'm already lucky......" He Xi's eyebrows twitched and licked his tongue, "This trait is called bad luck!"

With that, she looked at her fist again.

Above that fist, there is still a qi machine jumping, sometimes up and sometimes down, sometimes hidden and invisible, sometimes fierce and monstrous!

Li Yi's expression was indifferent.

This characteristic of fate arbitration is to add the power of "fate" to He Xi's fist!

Her right fist is blessed, blessed by the power of fate, sometimes lucky, sometimes doomed, there is no pattern at all, it all depends on luck.

When she is unlucky, her punch may not be as powerful, but when she is lucky, she can even have ten times the crit when she punches out!

Each punch she throws is like throwing the dice of fate, or spinning the wheel of fate, which will vary greatly depending on luck.

When the crit hits tenfold, I'm afraid that even the heavenly powerhouse will be torn apart by her punch!

"Pretty good!"

The corners of Li Yi's lips rose, and he was very satisfied with this fate arbitration.

He Xi has no fighting spirit, relying entirely on the strength of her body and the heavenly thunder in her body, and the general means of gain have little effect on her. But fate is ubiquitous, pervasive, and can play a full role.

Moreover, this armament also fills He Xi's weakness.

The only flaw that He Xi can be regarded as a weakness is the lack of strong explosiveness, no shortcomings, but no obvious strengths.

For example, Wei Ziyi, if she was allowed to shoot arrows from a distance of 100 miles, she could even easily kill a high-ranking sword saint! But if she encountered hand-to-hand combat, Wei Ziyi would be quite dangerous.

He Xi is the opposite, even if he encounters a tenth-level powerhouse, the other party will definitely have the upper hand, but it is difficult to kill her. But in the same way, when she encounters such a strong person, she has no means to control the enemy.

This fate arbitrator can add some "twists and turns of fate" to her.

Even if only one punch can burst out with ten times the power of a hundred punches, it is much more terrifying than one time the power of a hundred punches! Not to mention, once three times or five times the power of a higher probability is struck, it will also destroy the city and shake the mountain, and there is no way to resist it.

In addition, He Xi's shot will become more and more treacherous and unpredictable.

Just imagine, the power of this punch is not even clear to herself, how can the opponent know?

With this fateful arbitration, her right fist has turned into a supreme killing weapon!

In the same way, this weapon is also suitable for her simple and violent style, no need to think about it, just smash her fists out of the sea.

"Brother, otherwise, let's do it again?" He Xi rolled his eyes and was eager to try.

"Let's talk about it later!" Li Yi shook his head, "This suit, the Prophet, is still missing an armed body as a center. ”

"Three punches, three punches will do!"

Before the words fell, He Xi didn't give Li Yi a chance to refuse, she stepped on the gang, domineering, and punched out.

"What?" Li Yi changed color slightly, his astrological instinct wailed, and his voice was like thunder.

In front of him, a silver dragon that drove thunder and lightning roared loudly, and its appearance was huge, it actually filled the heavens and the earth, occupying all of Li Yi's field of vision, and the atmosphere was majestic.

Rumble.

The shadow of the white dragon was scattered, and a crystal like jade fist struck out, which seemed to be stable, but in fact it was like a starry thunderbolt, fierce and fierce!

"Eight times?" Li Yi's eyes widened, and her face was shocked.

He didn't know if He Xi was too lucky, or if he was too lucky, he just punched and hit eight times the power!

This kind of power is enough to smash the Sword Master.

"Drink!" he didn't panic, his eyes were calm, his palms swayed and changed, and the secret talisman was layered on top of each other, swirling in front of him, turning into an iron wall.

Fist strikes.

Rumble!

The void shook, the roar was shocking, He Xi was deeply trapped in the Fu Sea, and he was condensed step by step, like falling into a mire.

But in just an instant, she opened the way with her fists, and the momentum was like a devastating force, blasting through the sea of runes, and attacking Li Yi directly!

"Huh?" Li Yi looked shocked again.

These secret talismans, under his control, have evolved the meaning of spatial confinement, which is similar to the immobilization technique of the eldest grandson divine machine, which is a regular means!

But this punch is a real one-force reduction meeting, and even the space confinement was torn apart by her.

"It's really amazing!" Li Yi secretly praised.

This punch is simple, straightforward, and extremely powerful!

......

Atrium.

"This, is the Mangfu Sutra?" Su Yanyu looked surprised, and said in surprise, "Senior Brother Dong Sheng, you are really amazing!"

Su Yanyu's side was also surrounded by many teenagers, all of whom were surprised and surprised.

In front of the teenagers, there was a huge demonic beast, it was Dong Sheng.

At this time, Dong Sheng is in the form of a demonic beast, and it is not in the form of a bear, nor is it the appearance of a dragon, it is actually an ancient demonic beast - Tooth Biao!

Dong Sheng turned into a beast form, proud in his heart, and couldn't help but look at his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

The Mangfu Sutra is the practice deduced by the heavenly machine, and the mystery is endless.

After Dong Sheng practiced, he understood Li Yi's foresight.

This reckless scripture is indeed tailor-made for him!

In one of the three chapters of the Mangfu Sutra, he actually had the help of God, and in less than a month's work, he had already cultivated Xiaocheng. Right now, Dong Sheng's heart moves at will, and he can incarnate into many ancient demonic beasts, and he can inherit some of his abilities, and his skills are extraordinary.

He has been a little successful recently, and he was teased by Su Yanyu, and he also had the idea of showing off in his heart, so he performed a demonstration and turned into a giant beast.

"What is this? There are even more powerful ones!" Dong Sheng snorted lightly and roared, "Look at me turning into a mandrill!"

He roared, his bones rattling, and his body was like mud, evolving and changing.

But at this moment, a loud roar resounded, deafening!

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the wall on one side of the atrium cracked, and the rocks pierced the air, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

"Hmm, what's going on?" everyone turned their heads, stunned at the same time.