The cruel methods of the Xiongwan Island Lord made everyone present look down on him, and he was about to speak out to stop him from killing the ancient warrior who was sealed on his right, but the Xiongwan Island Lord was immediately shocked by the awakened ancient warrior with a punch and knocked down two judges' pens, and grabbed his throat.

"Despicable villain, dare to kill my brother, I can't spare you!" The ancient warrior's voice was gloomy, and his big hand was as powerful as an iron hoop.

The Xiongwan Island Lord may be able to match it in his heyday, but now that he has not recovered from his serious injuries, it is difficult to break free, and he shouted in horror: "Elder Xie, Master Zhenyi, come and save me, this guy is going to be killed!"

"You ruthless hypocrite, how can I save you?" Xie Lingtian sneered.

The disciples of the Jiuding Sect also looked at this scene coldly, they hated the Lord of Xiongwan Island.

"Sad fellow, don't even care about your teammates, and ask you what is the point of being alive? I'll send you on your way. The ancient warrior smiled coldly, the bloody qi on his body surged, and his hands were full of strength.

"Click~"

The sound of his throat shattering sounded, and the Xiongwan Island Lord's expression was frightened and painful, and his hands and feet were waving wildly, but he couldn't struggle, and he couldn't make a scream.

At this moment, a pale golden halo shrouded down, rescuing Xiongwan from the severe pain, and when he was unconscious, a dry but steady hand rested on his shoulder and rescued him.

Shinichi finally made a move, and the Buddhist defense technique he cast, "Buddha Light Shine", was extremely strong and able to heal the injuries of those shrouded in golden light.

The moon-white monk's robe hunted with the wind, Master Shinichi is worthy of being a peerless powerhouse in the realm of transformation, and his body is illusory and he went over to save the dying Xiongwan Island Lord from the hands of the ancient warrior.

In an instant, he fought dozens of moves with the ancient martial artist, no matter how subtle and varied the opponent's ancient martial arts were, but he was calm and composed, throwing the Xiongwan Island Lord back, his hands quickly knotted the magic seal, and the dazzling golden light shone out.

"Great Brahma!"

Master Shinichi's voice was solemn and solemn, like a flood of bells, shocking the heart.

The seemingly simple palm technique is accompanied by the golden light of the majestic atmosphere, dissolving the exquisite martial arts of the ancient warriors.

Due to the fact that Xie Lingtian had fought with the ancient martial artist on the bone road before, he did not use his best skills at the beginning, resulting in being suppressed all the time, but Master Zhenyi knew it in his heart and immediately went all out.

"Whew~"

A thunderous lion roar sounded out of thin air, and the lion pattern on Master Shinichi's forehead turned into a streamer of light and roared out, transforming into a huge golden lion.

This is the natal beast soul of Master Shinichi, unique to the peerless powerhouse of the Transfiguration Realm.

The practice of Buddhism is mainly based on the inner heart, simple and profound, and the accumulated spiritual power is extremely powerful, and the golden lion beast soul roars, like thunder and lightning rushing up.

"Golden Lion Town Demon Skill~"

At the moment when he approached the ancient martial artist, the golden lion beast soul suddenly differentiated into eight phantoms, which were exactly the same, it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and they all had attack power!

The ancient warrior's body was filled with a strong bloody aura, his fists were like fine iron, and he let out a loud shout, and shot with all his strength to confront the eight golden lion phantoms.

"Great Wilderness Collapse Mountain Fist!"

The ground cracked a huge gap, stretching all the way to the mountain wall in the distance, and this ancient warrior was also in the half-step transformation realm, extremely powerful.

"These lion phantoms are by no means simple, when they were on the fourth floor of the Heavenly Void Palace, Master Zhenyi once summoned these eight golden lions to capture the pink skeletons from eight directions, and they all had the strength to take charge of themselves. Lin Feng said in his heart.

The smoke was filled, the rubble was splashed, and the golden light in the sky obliterated the bloody red light of the ancient warriors.

Soon the smoke dissipated, but seeing Master Shinichi levitating in the air, one palm against the ancient warrior's heavenly spirit cover, just by spitting it out, it could shatter its head.

And the ancient warrior's body was full of scars, especially the injuries to his fists, which were shocking and full of blood.

He stood still, looking a little embarrassed, it was obvious that under the confrontation between the Golden Lion Beast Soul and the Ancient Warrior's "Great Desolate Collapse Mountain Fist", the Golden Lion Beast Soul had won, and Master Shinichi could take his life with just a wave of his palm.

Xie Lingtian's expression was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that Master Zhenyi, who had always disliked the technique of attacking, would defeat the ancient martial artist so quickly, and he would win with much brilliance compared to his previous difficulty.

However, Lin Feng had a strange thought in his heart, he felt a little sorry for the defeat of this ancient martial artist and was about to die here.

This is not the kind of compassion and compassion of Master Shinichi, but a feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox.

After all, Lin Feng also often cultivated ancient martial arts, and was committed to smelting ancient martial arts in his own martial arts, and inadvertently regarded ancient martial artists as people in the same way.

"Shall I save him?" Lin Feng said in his heart.

"Ah~"

With a muffled snort, Master Shinichi flew upside down and vomited blood.

It turned out that Master Shinichi was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to kill the killer in pain, and his palm power was condensed but not released.

The ancient warrior felt that Master Shinichi had no killing intent, so he took advantage of his hesitation and smashed his fist into Master Shinichi's heart with all his strength, knocking him away.

"The demon is so fierce, so the old man can't spare you. "Master Shinichi saw the situation clearly, turned over and jumped up, and was about to perform a special battle again.

How could the spiritual power be sealed for a while, Master Shinichi felt his breath stagnate, and said in surprise: "How did you seal the spiritual power of the old man with that punch just now?"

He really couldn't figure out why his spiritual power had been sealed after just one punch, this method was too weird and ruthless.

"Hmph, it's rare and weird, our ancient martial artists have fused the sealing technique in the body refining Xuangong, as long as they shoot with all their strength, they can contain the power of sealing in their fists. Within half an hour, you can't use your spiritual power, how can you fight again?" The ancient warrior said with some arrogance: "Old bald donkey, you are too merciful, which caused you to lose at my hands. Who among you would dare to fight me?"

Xiongwan, the lord of Miluo Island, used his own special methods to stabilize his seemingly fatal injuries, and he did not die, and was shocked by the powerful momentum of the ancient warrior, and couldn't help but spit blood, and his face became even paler.

No one cares about this deserving hypocrite, and leaves it to its own devices.

"Bastard, you are too blind, Elder Ben, like Master Zhenyi, is also a peerless powerhouse in the Transfiguration Realm. This time, Elder Ben will not be merciful. Xie Lingtian stepped forward with the Frost Long Sword in his hand.

"I advise you not to make a move, if you are hit by the spiritual power of the Transfiguration Realm monk again, the Holy Lord will awaken, and you will die immediately, don't I have no opponent, isn't it boring?" The ancient martial artist said with a fearless smile.

"The Holy Lord you are talking about is the man in red lying on this gilded chair?" Lin Feng asked.

"That's right, you better trust me. Can a monk in the Blood Condensation Realm dare to come out and fight? My cultivation is in the late stage of the Blood Condensation Ninefold Golden Pill Realm, which can also be called a half-step transformation. I'm going to restrain some spiritual power, do you dare to make a move?" the ancient martial artist glanced at the Jiuding Sect people.

"Why don't you dare to compete in martial arts, don't win with Gang Qi suppression, I'll try!" Li Zhou stood up and walked out of Fang Tian's painting halberd.

And Lin Feng was still standing there calmly, his thoughts were surging in his heart, and he wanted to see the situation further.