Xiao Tianyu and the others were running forward, when suddenly their feet shook, the house next to them tilted, and he almost fell to the ground in a stumble.

Immediately hearing the arrogant words that echoed in the city, Xiao Tianyu and the others were all shocked. And Liu Zhiyun jumped on the roof of the restaurant next to her and looked out of the city.

At the foot of the mountain beyond the city gate, at the edge of the flat ground, a dark cyan humanoid object twenty feet high had just slowly stood up from the deep pit. And around the deep pit, hundreds of shocking huge cracks spread out, and Liu Zhiyun was so shocked that she shouted, "What is that?

Xiao Tianyu, who came up, also saw this scene, but none of them knew what the humanoid object that was most likely condensed by the True Yuan was. Although they had also heard what the martial arts true form was said in that sentence, they didn't know the specific meaning of the martial arts true form at all.

"Bang-" The humanoid object failed to really stand up, and finally collapsed as it knelt on its knees, stirring up a violent hurricane that was dark in the sky.

"Pavilion Master!" the martial artists on the city wall exclaimed in surprise, looking at the half-kneeling figure, their hearts panicked to the extreme.

At this time, in the mountains more than ten miles away, the wind and clouds were surging, and thunder and lightning faintly jumped.

"If you want to kill this master, you are not qualified at all!" It was still the shout of the Martial Saint of the Evil Clan, which shocked everyone in Kuotian City, including Yu Zhibai and these Martial Saints, all of them were terrified.

"Hahaha--a black broken knife, it looks quite big, and it can give birth to thunder, but it can also scare others!" A confident laugh came out, and then he scolded proudly: "The old man has not opened the killing ring for many years, and today he will use your evil beast to stand up!"

When the words fell, Yu Zhibai and their Innate Realm martial cultivators all felt that an extremely terrifying spiritual power suddenly burst out over there. Even though they were more than ten miles apart, their hearts still trembled uncontrollably.

"Master, it's Shizun who has made a move!" Liu Zhiyun was really worried that Mu Liantian would be injured just now, and when she heard Mu Liantian's voice, she immediately cheered.

............

Xiao Hua's side has been pressed underneath, slowly condensing the strongest strength in his body. However, due to the continuous crushing of the Sin Clan's Wuzun, he was never able to gather the strongest strength, so he did not make a counterattack for a long time.

When the earth shook suddenly, and the martial venerable of the evil clan was suddenly frightened, Xiao Hua seized the opportunity and quickly turned over.

But the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan was only frightened for a moment, and after learning that it was the Holy Master of his own clan who had defeated the Martial Pavilion Master, his heart was ecstatic. Sensing that Xiao Hua seemed to have some movement underground, the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan immediately raised his vigilance, frantically urging the innate artistic conception to continue to crush, and at the same time shouted proudly: "You don't have a chance!"

There was a roar in the mountains outside the city, as if they were going away, and Yu Zhibai and they were inconvenient to chase over and watch the battle, so they could only draw their attention back to the city lord's mansion again. Sensing that Xiao Hua was still suppressed and unable to reverse the situation, they were all a little anxious.

No matter what is so peculiar about Xiao Hua, but for now, Xiao Hua must not die here.

They are all old and sophisticated, and of course they know very well what Xiao Hua's strength means - if Xiao Hua can participate in the national martial arts as a player in the Zhongyun Realm, it will definitely bring great benefits to Zhongyun City!

It's just that martial cultivators will practice what they say, Yu Zhibai has already said in advance, if this evil clan martial artist wins Xiao Hua, he must save his life. But Yu Zhibai and Xi Boran really didn't want this evil clan martial venerable to leave the Zhongyun Realm with such a swagger, so they could only wait and see, hoping that Xiao Hua could create a miracle.

"Wait, you monster wait for me! I still have a way!" Xiao Hua, who was suppressed so that he could only slowly gather strength, was also a little irritable, and just when he was about to succeed, the martial arts of the evil clan suppressed the innate artistic conception again, and dispersed half of his condensed power.

In desperation, Xiao Hua could only give up the previous method, and suddenly thought of Fang Ziming's true anger!

At this moment, the talisman qi shield was frantically crushing with hundreds of thousands of catties of force, constantly persisting in the collapse and repair, Xiao Hua was distracted and paying attention to the movements of the Sin Clan's Wuzun, and at the same time, he was carefully condensing the power that he could not control at all.

In the process that seemed to be slow and fast, the time passed in a blink of an eye, and finally Xiao Hua condensed and compressed a half-foot-sized gray ball of light on his chest!

This ball of light is not only condensed from true qi, but also contains the innate three-layer realm spiritual power in Xiao Hua's body!

In a way, it can be said that this ball of light is actually a simplified version of the innate artistic conception. In other words, this is actually Xiao Hua's crazy preparation before activating the spiritual power storm.

According to Xiao Hua's estimate, once this ball of light that has been compressed to the limit is released, it will not only rapidly expand to form a realm similar to the innate artistic conception, but also instantly form a spiritual storm that even Xiao Hua will retreat!

Perhaps it was the influence of the innate artistic conception of the Sin Clan's Wuzun, as well as Xiao Hua's own aura fluctuations, which were already very terrifying. At this time, except for Yu Zhibai, who was slightly surprised, the other martial cultivators, including Wuzun and Xi Boran of the Sin Clan, did not know what Xiao Hua was doing.

Therefore, Xi Boran looked at Yu Zhibai anxiously and frequently, and when he was about to make a compromise, Yu Zhibai suddenly shook his head, and finally showed a confident expression on his face.

Seeing this, Xi Boran didn't understand what was going on, but he was sure that his master had seen the clue, so his expression was no longer as anxious as before.

"What is it?true qi?spiritual power?!" In a breath or two, the originally confident Sin Clan Wuzun's face suddenly changed drastically, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

Yu Zhibai's face was overjoyed at this time, and he hurriedly sent a message to Xi Boran and them: "Quickly retreat ten zhang! This kid is really ruthless!"

"Boom!" Before Yu Zhibai could finish speaking, a shocking explosion suddenly occurred below.

Xi Boran and the others didn't have time to react at all, the artistic conception of the dark room of the ancient cave more than ten zhang away collapsed in an instant, and the martial venerable of the evil clan was thrown into the sky by the shock wave. When Xi Boran retreated through the shock wave, he saw the Sin Clan Martial Venerable in the air spewing out a pillar of blood that was high, and the two arms that were originally pressed with all his strength were also weirdly twisted, and he knew that this Sin Clan Martial Venerable had been extremely seriously injured!

"Okay!" Whether it was Yu Zhibai or Xi Boran, they all blurted out praise.

In an instant, the bottom of the pond that had been crushed to the ground exploded with gravel and mud, and a figure shot out of the air, heading straight for the martial venerable of the evil clan dozens of zhang high.

Xiao Hua, who came out of trouble, had red eyes, his whole body's true qi was running wildly, and his chest was also a little depressed, obviously he was also seriously injured in the explosion. But with the strength of his physical body and the willpower that has been tested by several severe pains, Xiao Hua's actual combat power has not been weakened much.

"Die!" Although he couldn't accurately transform in front of the Evil Clan's Wuzun, Xiao Hua stepped down with his right foot as if he were blasting the ground.

The arms of the Sin Clan's Wuzun were crippled, and the sea of spiritual power was also bombarded by the spiritual power storm in the explosion, and at this moment, his body was shocked by the terrifying impact of the explosion, and he couldn't quickly stabilize it at all. But in the face of a life-and-death crisis, even if the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan does not have the protection of his hands, he does not have any power to dodge.

And at this time, the martial venerable of the evil clan didn't care if it would aggravate the injury to his internal organs, and his body directly turned weirdly in mid-air, as if it was about to be broken, causing his upper body to hang down violently!

Such an unbelievable action, not only Yu Zhibai and them couldn't understand it at all, but Xiao Hua himself was also stunned.

But no matter what, even if Xiao Hua's foot power stepped into the air, the strength of the eruption of true qi still washed down, blasting the left side of the waist of the Sin Clan Wuzun out of a blood pit the size of the sole of his foot!

"Bang!" the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan rolled and smashed to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

Xiao Hua couldn't control the rhythm of the air-breaking flight, and at this moment, because of his true qi, he was hit by the explosion just now, so this soaring action brought him to a height of more than two hundred zhang.

Looking back, seeing the evil clan Wuzun struggling desperately in the dust, Xiao Hua's body flipped, pressed his palms upside down, and pressed down the extremely strong torrent wind pillar!

The situation suddenly reversed, and when the martial venerable of the evil clan was in a hurry, he opened his mouth again and spewed out a torrent of true yuan.

"Die!" Xiao Hua's bloody eyes stared, and he blasted out the strongest palm power, confident that he could break through the True Yuan Torrent of the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan in one fell swoop and completely kill it.

Xi Boran and the others were busy on the periphery to defuse the aftermath of the big explosion, and they were shocked by the terrifying explosion made by Xiao Hua. At this time, seeing Xiao Hua descending from the sky with a flying and violent aura, a gray torrent wind pillar with a transparent texture erupted from under his palm, which was about to collide with the iron pillar-like True Yuan torrent, which immediately attracted all the attention of Xi Boran and them.

When the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan spewed out the True Yuan torrent, he knew that he was too anxious and should not attack rashly from a distance of more than 100 zhang. But when he regretted it, seeing that Xiao Hua was ready to resist his attack without dodging, the eyes of the Sin Clan's Wuzun lit up, and he felt that he might still have a way to escape.

"Idiot, the True Yuan Torrent is the True Yuan is compressed to the extreme, and the destructive power is so strong that your acquired eighth-layer realm True Qi can compete with it......" With secret joy in his heart, the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan did his best to carry and compress the True Yuan in his body, and blessed it on the True Yuan torrent that had been spewed out, preparing to completely abolish Xiao Hua's combat power when he defeated the Torrent Wind Pillar.

Xiao Hua, who was falling sharply in the air, could naturally see the strange expression of the Sin Clan's Wuzun at this moment, and could also sense that the true yuan in his body was compressed and converging to his chest and head after being transported at high speed. However, Xiao Hua believed that no matter how strong the True Yuan Torrent of this Martial Venerable of the Evil Clan was, in front of the Torrent Wind Pillar formed by the condensation of the innate third-layer realm spiritual power and the true qi that surpassed the limit of the acquired ninth-layer realm, there would definitely be no power to resist!

In the snap of his fingers, Xiao Hua fell more than 100 zhang, and the true yuan torrent also broke through the air.

"Outside Zhongyun City that day, what you imposed on me, I will give you all back today!" The moment of collision, Xiao Hua suddenly shouted.

When the words fell, Xiao Hua only felt that his whole body thoughts were smooth, and the torrent wind pillar under his palm was also pressed down layer by layer!