"Drink!"

The moment his figure took off, Lu Xiuyi suddenly burst out with a shocking shout. To the ears of others, this seems to be an ordinary angry shout, but only the rebel who is the party knows that this shouting is actually an extremely fierce sound killing technique.

The sound wave that is difficult to argue with the naked eye is mixed with the majestic true qi, like a sharp sword, stabbing towards the sealing and reverse layers, if it is replaced by an ordinary congenital late stage martial artist who receives this blow, I am afraid that I will be shocked on the spot, and I will fall to the ground with serious injuries from spitting blood. Moreover, Lu Xiuyi's counterattack was not just that, at the same time as he performed the sound killing technique, he forcibly controlled the upside-down flying figure, volleyed back, and pressed the thin left hand silently against Feng Zhi. This press is fast and ruthless, that is, the powerhouse of the innate ninefold realm is pressed, and I am afraid that he will have to vomit three liters of blood.

Every strong person who can cultivate to the innate peak realm is a figure who has experienced thousands of battles, and they are all killed from the sea of corpses and blood, and they should definitely not be underestimated. The move just now was originally a small loss for Lu Xiuyi, but he instantly made a sharp counterattack, turning passivity into initiative, as long as he didn't deal with it properly, he would be seriously injured immediately.

However, in the face of Lu Xiuyi's such a dangerous and swift counterattack, Feng Yi didn't seem to see it and ignored it completely.

In the next moment, Lu Xiuyi was shocked to find that his sound killing technique had not had any effect on Feng Wei, and even, after the sound wave hit his body, the other party didn't even move his eyebrows, like a breeze blowing through the sea, without setting off the slightest wave. However, in addition to the shock, Lu Xiuyi's eyes also had a sneer, because his left hand had already slapped Feng Yi's body silently.

"Poof!"

Lu Xiuyi's shot was like slapping on a pile of soft cotton, and like slapping on a scorching volcanic lava, not only was he powerless, but also part of his own power was rebounded back.

"Not good!"

Shocked in his heart, Lu Xiuyi's first reaction was to quickly retreat. It's a pity that it's obviously too late to retreat at this time.

In the scorching and dazzling firelight, a bloody halberd light slashed out from the bottom to the top, both fast and fierce, and the speed was so fast that even Lu Xiuyi, who had cultivated to the peak of his innate nature, had no room to dodge at all.

However, this Lu Xiuyi, as one of the five inner sect elders of the Qingyun Sect, was not in vain, and at the last moment, he stretched out his right arm, and suddenly used all his strength, and struck out towards the blood-colored halberd blade that was picked up by the lightning below. Although it was a hasty move, it was also a punch before the halberd blade was on the way.

"Boom!"

The fists and halberds intersected, and a terrifying force came towards Lu Xiuyi's arm, and for a moment, he only felt as if he had been hit head-on by an ancient fierce beast, and the whole person was actually slashed by a halberd that was dozens of feet, and a touch of red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was stunned and stupid. Lu Xiuyi, one of the five inner sect elders of the dignified Qingyun Sect, was actually injured, and he was injured in the hands of a young man in his twenties, which was simply incredible.

What does the identity of the Inner Gate Elder of the Qingyun Sect represent? It represents the highest combat power under the Grandmaster, a super strong person standing on the second layer of the Martial Artist Pyramid, and there are only thirty or forty strong people at this level in the whole world. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that such a super strong man would be injured at the hands of a young junior? At this moment, except for Li Mu, everyone in the audience widened their eyes and couldn't believe the facts in front of them for a long time.

And just when everyone was immersed in shock, no one noticed that a figure quietly left the scene.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply. Dozens of zhang away, Lu Xiuyi looked at Feng Yi with a pale face, and the killing intent in his eyes boiled.

As one of the five inner sect elders of the Qingyun Sect, a super strong person in the entire Tianwu Continent who can be ranked first, Lu Xiuyi has tasted only a handful of defeats in his life, and now, he actually suffered such a big loss at the hands of a young junior, which is undoubtedly a huge shame for him, and from the battle just now, he was shocked to find that the strength of the other party is by no means below the innate ninefold martial artist, so young has the strength that is not inferior to the innate ninefold martial artist, so in a few years, more than ten years, what level will the other party reach? I can't imagine. In any case, such demons must be wiped out as soon as possible, otherwise, the Qingyun Sect will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating.

"What, are you scared?" Feng Ying's face was like sinking water, and his eyes were cold.

"Scared? joke!"

Lu Xiuyi smiled coldly: "I have to say, the old man does underestimate you a little, you can cultivate the innate ninefold strength before you are twenty years old, you deserve the title of the younger generation of kings, but unfortunately, this kind of strength can only be called the king of the younger generation, you are not yet rampant in front of the old man, today, the old man will definitely correct you, a murderous and vicious maniac." ”

"Really?"

Feng Wei glanced at him noncommittally, and sneered: "It's just that you don't have this ability!"

Such naked contempt made the murderous intent in Lu Xiuyi's heart no longer be able to contain, he gave up his senseless words, his figure suddenly flashed, and appeared in front of Feng Wei like a gust of wind, and blasted out with a punch. In a fit of rage, he used nine points of strength with this punch.

The huge power turned into hundreds of faint fists, and suddenly appeared in the void. Moreover, what is even more terrifying is that these hundreds of fists are like having life, each of which draws a kind of mysterious trajectory, flying towards the seal from all angles, no matter how the seal dodges, it is impossible to dodge the bombardment of the fist.

"There are four hundred and ninety fists, each of which is under control, and the flight routes of these fists are not straight lines, but along strange curves, and the power has increased several times, worthy of being a congenital peak powerhouse, and the shots are really different!"

Feng Yi saw the mystery of the fist gang at a glance, and secretly marveled in his heart. If it were him, he would never have been able to perform such a strange and subtle trick.

However, amazed to amazed, Feng Rebellion's shot was unhurried.

"Martial Arts Technique - Heavy Attack!"

With a slight flick of his arm, the dark and blood-stained halberd blade drew an unpretentious line, cutting straight into the void.

"Puff puff puff—"

The halberd of sealing rebellion looks ordinary, but it contains a majestic and unpredictable meaning. A halberd slashed out, and Lu Xiuyi suddenly found that the four hundred and ninety fists he had cast were directly destroyed by a halberd, and he could no longer perform subsequent changes.

This is the power of the martial arts technique, which can become more and more powerful as the level of the rebellious generals increases. When the system was first activated, the power of this "heavy attack" was at most equivalent to an ordinary acquired martial art, and now, the weakest "heavy attack" of this move among the many skills of sealing and rebellion seems to be comparable to the innate martial arts of medium or even upper level.

"This martial art is good, but it's a pity that your cultivation is limited, and no matter how powerful your martial arts are, you can't exert your power!" Lu Xiuyi smiled coldly, and his two fists blasted out again.

"Boom-"

Two punches blasted out, and Pang's power roared in the void, turning into two terrifying auras that swirled endlessly, roaring towards Feng Yi.

Lu Xiuyi's two punches, the power was concentrated together, and it was impossible to use techniques to resolve them. There is only one way to get these two punches, and that is to hard-connect.

Feng Wei snorted coldly, and a halberd cut out, cutting right into the middle of the two huge aura. This position is the weakest position of the two breaths.

"Boom!"

Feng Wei took a step back, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha, although you have innate ninefold combat power, you don't have innate ninefold cultivation, not to mention that the old man's cultivation has reached the peak of innateness, and if you want to fight with the old man, you are still far away!" In the laughter, Lu Xiuyi struck again.

"Boom, boom—"

Lu Xiuyi punched one punch after another, each punch was mystical and extraordinary, and every punch seemed to mobilize the power of heaven and earth. The most terrifying thing is that Lu Xiuyi's boxing technique seems to contain some kind of strange artistic conception that ordinary people can't understand, every punch is as fast as lightning, sometimes punching in front, sometimes punching in the void, and the punches are terrifying to the extreme!

Feng Wei received dozens of punches in a row, his body retreated again and again, and the blood on the corners of his mouth had slowly flowed out, obviously, under Lu Xiuyi's continuous bombardment, his internal organs had been traumatized.

Seeing this situation, Lu Xiuyi was in a good mood and shouted: "Boy, surrender quickly, the old man can let you suffer a little less, otherwise, the old man will definitely make you worse than dead!"

Feng Yi's expression was calm, and his face was like water: "You are not worthy!" After speaking, the lightning swept away from the left side of his body, as if he was unable to connect with Lu Xiuyi's majestic fist, and wanted to avoid the fight.

"Can you hide?"

Lu Xiuyi sneered, and instantly flew in front of Feng Yi with an unparalleled speed, blocking Feng Wei's evasion route at once.

Seeing that the dodge route was blocked, Feng Zhi's face seemed to show a trace of panic, and in desperation, he had no choice but to attack against each other, and used his whole body to slash out several halberds one after another.

"Whoosh-"

The halberd light is vertical and horizontal, the space is distorted, each halberd contains subtle anomalies, and each halberd has great power, which is enough to easily kill any strong person below the late congenital stage. However, such an attack, in Lu Xiuyi's eyes, is just a slightly more threatening move. The thin but powerful iron fist struck out, suppressing the rebellion with its majestic innate true qi, and cracking the rebellion's attack without any danger.

"Hahaha, you are really stupid to run into the old man......"

Lu Xiuyi punched and attacked with words, intending to hit Feng Rebellion's confidence and weaken Feng Rebellion's combat effectiveness......