The cultivators in the audience quietly wiped the sweat from their palms and forced themselves to calm down, but their slightly flinching eyes and solemn expressions couldn't hide it.

As soon as the look of anger appeared on Lei Yiming's face, he felt a hot gaze shoot over, turned to look, but saw that Lin Wufeng had just turned his head back, his expression was indifferent, although he didn't say anything, but Lei Yiming had no choice but to suppress his anger.

Chen Shoutian had already sent someone to carry down Gu Changyan's body, but he looked at Yi Heng solemnly under the stage and Wu Siyi not far away.

Yi Heng was not sad or happy at this time, looking back at the events of this life, his mood had changed significantly at this time.

A song is the end of this life, and there are Huangquan people at the end of the song.

Facing the gaze of the two, he was calm and confident, as if it should have been like this, even if the other party was a senior brother.

He shouldn't have existed, but now he has become an existence beyond the senior brother, and he only needs to fight one more person, and the master's injury, the junior brother's cultivation, and the hope of building the foundation will all be settled.

With a touch of his left hand, two top-grade Gathering Spirit Pills were sent into his mouth, and the rich spiritual energy exploded in the body, and his face suddenly turned red, and his spiritual power returned to his heyday.

"Please teach Genmen Daoists!" Yi Heng took the hole flute, arched his hands slightly in the direction of Genmen, and said loudly.

The audience was already silent, and in the face of the existence beyond cognition, there was no longer any interest in discussing, only Yi Heng's voice spread throughout the audience.

Although Wu Siyi knows that he is not an opponent, but as a contemporary senior brother, he will not have the reason to avoid and not fight, and the two tricks have not been used to get to such a point, just ask who can be an enemy of the Qi Refining Cultivator?

Yi Daoyou really lived up to his reputation, and Wu came to receive the teaching. As soon as the voice fell, he stood in front of Yi Heng.

"Wu Daoyou and Genmen helped back then, and Senior Brother Zeng has always remembered it, and Yi thanked him. Yi Heng said and bowed slightly towards Wu Siyi.

Zeng Yushu in the audience was also very excited, he had been dreaming for many years, and now that Senior Brother Yi is here, what if he no longer advances in cultivation?

"Yi Daoyou is serious, don't mention the past. Wu Siyi's words were lightly put aside, if the old matter is mentioned at this time, I am afraid that Genmen and Yimen will be completely tied together, as a senior brother, I have to be cautious.

"Wu Daoyou, please. Yi Heng seemed to be smiling, this seemingly honest senior brother Genmen was really shrewd.

"Yi Daoyou, please. After Wu Siyi finished speaking, he sacrificed the Genmen signature magic weapon, a heavy hill.

Yi Heng was smiling, seemingly motionless, but the monk behind him had already seen six cold and glittering needles flying rapidly behind him.

The hands behind his back also quickly pinched the fingers, and one after another Xun characters were integrated into the needle, and the needle was blessed with this and faster, and when the fifth Xun character was integrated, it had disappeared.

"Wu Daoyou be careful. Yi Heng said to Wu Siyi, who was tightly covered by the hill.

Wu Siyi didn't dare to speak more, and instantly added a few more ice shields on his head to prevent the legendary shadowless and invisible attack.

Yi Heng didn't wait any longer, and waved his right hand towards Wu Siyi, who was seven or eight feet away.

The cultivators in the audience were very confused, this wave did not see a magic weapon, let alone a spell, could this also hurt people?

Wu Siyi felt a tingling pain in his hands, feet, and ears, and knew that the gap was too big, if there was no transformation in the previous game, he might still be able to support it, but since the last battle, this Yi Heng actually had the mentality of a foundation building monk.

It was a state of indifference to everything, including the lives of the monks.

Six needles, two for the feet, two for the hands, and two for the ears.

The cold needle flew behind Yi Heng again, and it was only then that he realized the power of the Xun character formula superimposed on the rapidly rotating cold needle.

It's so fast that it can't be seen, even if the divine sense can barely sense it, but the speed is too fast, and there is no time to react to defend, and in an instant, Wu Siyi has already been hit.

Yi Daoyou is really powerful, Wu admits defeat. Wu Siyi, who was smiling bitterly, removed all defenses and said.

If these needles had been pierced to the heart and head just now, where would he still be alive?

Wu Daoyou agreed. Yi Heng was still not surprised or pleased, and bowed his hand slightly.

Wu Siyi also arched his hand, turned around and floated off the stage.

The cultivators in the audience thought that it would be another fierce fight, after all, how could it be easy to pass on the senior brother by himself? But this great contrast made the cultivators greatly surprised, obviously they didn't see any spells and magic weapons, and they actually admitted defeat.

But the sharp-eyed monk had already seen that there was a small drop of blood on Wu Siyi's two earlobes, and under one move, the senior brother of Genmen's personal transmission had been injured.

After the spread spread, the cultivators were in an uproar, they couldn't imagine that this Yi Heng was so powerful, the senior brother was the closest to the foundation building monk in terms of cultivation and wisdom, and now he couldn't hold up a single move, could anyone else be defeated under this Yi Heng's foundation?

There was a burst of cheers from the southwest, and the cultivators didn't need to turn around, they knew that it was the people of Yimen who were celebrating, one hundred and twenty years, the fourth three-door fighting method, and now there was hope for victory.

Zeng Yushu tried his best to control the excitement of standing up, and looked at Senior Brother Yi on the stage with red eyes.

"A blue light fan, instantly cut off two people, and the legislator alone became famous. Senior brother, the encouragement you gave me back then, but now you have done it. ”

Qiu Xiyin had already stood up and waved at Yi Heng hurriedly, as if Yi Heng would not see her, but when he saw Yi Heng's eyes sweeping over Zeng Yushu and looking at her, he cheered, and his face was red with excitement.

Liu Qingyi next to him also looked at Qiu Xiyin helplessly, and then looked at Yi Heng on the stage, but he just sighed secretly, "Building a foundation, it's really difficult." ”

"Which Taoist friend from Zhenmen came to give teaching?" Yi Heng comforted Zeng Yushu with his eyes, and responded to the little junior sister and the others, then turned around and shouted loudly towards the location of Zhenmen.

When Chen Shoutian heard this, he slowly stood up, Wu Siyi couldn't prevent a move, I am afraid that he was also powerless, why did Yi Heng grow so terrifying?

But the immortal cultivator can not retreat, even if he loses, he has to do a game, and when he was about to fly to the stage, he was suppressed by a force of power.

"Zhenmen admits defeat, congratulations to the senior brother. Chen Shoutian withstood the pressure and turned to look at the door master, but saw the door master shaking his hand at Yi Men and said.

"Haha, the two juniors and disciples conceded, three battles and three defeats, and now it is not surprising that Yimen has won once. Although Lin Wufeng didn't care about the outcome of the battle, he was also very happy to be able to raise his eyebrows in front of the two junior disciples.

"Senior Brother Lei will see you tomorrow, Senior Brother Wang doesn't have to come, just assign it to the five counties of the country, haha. Lin Wufeng saw that the two were about to take everyone back, so he laughed and said.

The two men did not reply, but left angrily.

The scattered cultivators only reacted at this time, this shocking gate, which is known as the head of the three gates, actually admitted defeat without even fighting, this will inevitably damage the prestige, right?