Li Moxing, who was sitting in the hall, naturally saw it, and the hand on the table couldn't help but clench into a fist, and his eyes also showed obvious worry.

Since Li Wenyuan spoke just now, the doubts in his heart have become bigger and bigger, and at this moment, looking at his gaze at Su Yiyuan, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

He glanced at Su Yiyuan coldly, and then at Li Moxing, who was sitting opposite.

Why did he never think that these two people would have a personal relationship behind his back?

At this time, the two opposing forces in the magic circle were also getting stronger and stronger, Su Yiyuan's body was pulled, constantly shaking in the magic circle, and the hair on the back of his head also rose to the sky, and the brush stood up.

But she didn't want to admit defeat, even if her internal organs were out of place, and her limbs were torn by the two forces like silver needles, and there was a dense tingling pain, she didn't give up her resistance.

After holding on like this for a quarter of an hour, blood began to flow from the corners of her mouth, and the eyes of the onlookers next to her widened, but she still did not stop urging her spiritual power.

Shen Wuzhen was a little anxious, stood up from his position and said, "Girl, let's give up, if you keep resisting, your body will be torn apart by the pull of two forces."

A hint of something flashed in Li Moxing's eyes, and he stood up from his position.

Su Yiyuan refused to give up, and Bai Yuexiu naturally couldn't stop his practice.

Qin Yuetian, who was sitting opposite him, did not stop until he reached his goal, his eyes lowered and pretended not to see anything, but the hand in his sleeve was still pinching the seal. Z.br>

Multiple forces acted on Su Yiyuan's body, and the discomfort of her body can be known, more and more blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and her face became more and more painful.

Seeing her like this, the girls who came to participate in the competition were a little unbearable.

"Miss Su, you better stop!"

"Yes, Miss Su, although the position of the saint is important, but if you miss it this time, you can come back next time, if your life is gone, there will be nothing!"

The girl who persuaded her is also a smart person, and she knows that she is not afraid of no firewood if she stays in the green mountains.

Although Su Yiyuan could hear them talking, her body was no longer under her control at this time, and her feet even left the ground and slowly rose.

"Miss Sue!"

Seeing that she seemed to have been controlled by external forces, several girls next to her were even more anxious, looking up at her eagerly.

Li Wenyuan didn't expect things to develop to such a point, and he couldn't help but get up from his position and walked to the door of the hall in surprise.

Shenwu Zhenren once had a relationship with Su Yiyuan in Xuantian Sect, and he also knew that she was a good girl.

Seeing her in such pain now, I couldn't bear it, and seeing that Qin Yuetian and Bai Yuexiu were both doing it, I knew that things were not so simple.

His eyes flashed, and he suddenly took out a talisman from his sleeve, pinched the Inca with his hand, and threw it towards Su Yiyuan.

When the paper talisman entered the circle, a golden light flashed throughout the circle.

Seeing the golden mangs rising into the sky, the girls waiting outside the hall all looked at the sky in surprise.

"Look, what is that?"

Everyone was talking, but no one knew what was going on inside.

At the same time, Su Yiyuan, who was trapped in the magic circle, finally found a chance to get out of the trap.

Xuantian Sect, as the first major sect of the Great Ming Xuanmen, must have its advantages.

After the talisman was thrown into the circle, it first stayed on the edge for a moment, and then emitted a dazzling light like thunder and lightning, and sank towards the circle with the sound of spiritual power colliding.

None of the people guarding the side dared to approach, and they only stood a few feet outside and watched.

Su Yiyuan's eyes were closed tightly and she was trapped in the formation, her ability to mobilize was almost exhausted, and her body was completely out of pain, just when she was about to lose her strength, a pure and righteous force suddenly came to her face, opening up a small space around her.

The forces that tore at her were suddenly cut off, and her body regained consciousness.

It was probably with the protection of this power that she finally found herself in the turbulence of these spiritual powers, stroking the bracelet on her wrist with one hand, pinching the trick with the other, and slowly began to urge

Spiritual power.

The bracelet felt it, the temperature gradually increased, and a steady stream of spiritual power flowed out from the bracelet, injecting into her eight veins of the Qi Sutra along Su Yiyuan's fingertips.

At this time, the magic circle crowded with all kinds of spiritual power was no different from a small bomb.

The majestic spiritual power was filled with it, but it could not be released, and it was only gathered together by the power of the magic circle, constantly expanding.

Su Yiyuan stood in the air in the middle of the formation, his hands crossed in front of his chest.

Silver threads resembling thunder and lightning flashed around her, wrapping her tightly in it, and everyone standing outside the array looked up at her, and suddenly saw a golden light rise into the sky.

That golden light emanated from Su Yiyuan's body, and the domineering power instantly tore apart the spiritual power circle wrapped around her.

Qin Yuetian and Bai Yuexiu, who were practicing in the hall, were both counterattacked, and at the same time reached out to cover their chests and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Su Yiyuan in the formation also slowly fell from the sky and stood on the ground.

At the same time as she landed, a pitch-black long knife suddenly appeared in her hand, and the snow-bright blade flashed with cold light, which made the hearts of everyone present suddenly sudden.

Su Yiyuan opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and clear, and the slightly raised corners of his eyes carried three points of arrogance, giving people a feeling of not being provoked.

Qin Sitong, who was resting in the hall, said that his heart was not good, and he staggered to stand up while holding on to the table.

The Yin Yang Qiankun Knife has been summoned, could it be that this woman's forbidden spell has been broken?

Thinking like this, she hurriedly turned her head to look at Qin Yuetian, but saw that his face was as white as gold paper, and the blood at the corners of his mouth kept flowing outward.

"Father, how are you?"

Frightened, she ran over and held him up.

Everyone's attention was attracted by her, and then they looked back at the hall.

Although Bai Yuexiu was counterattacked, he used a blessing technique, but the output spiritual power was instantly rebounded, so it was not a big problem.

On the contrary, Qin Yuetian's forbidden spell was broken, and in addition to being seriously injured, he was even more incredulous, and he looked up at Qin Yiyuan in disbelief.

How could this wild girl break through his spell at such a young age?

That's impossible!

Qin Sitong naturally understood what he meant, panicked and frightened in his heart, and helped him stand up from his position.

is also a person in the Xuanmen, and the god has no real person at this time.

Su Yiyuan had just broken out of the formation, and Qin Yuetian's performance like this must have something to do with her inability to urge spiritual power.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Qin, your face doesn't look good, but you want to go back and rest first?"

Qin Yuetian wanted to strangle Su Yiyuan to death in an instant, but he didn't dare to make what he did public, he only stared at her with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to eat her.

"The old man just asked you? How did you break through this formation?"

He really wanted to know how this wild girl had raised her spiritual power to this level in a short period of time.