Chapter 133

the monks quietly wiped away the sweat from their palms and tried to calm down, but their slightly withdrawn eyes and dignified expression could not be concealed.

As soon as Lei Yiming's face turned to anger, he felt a fiery look at him. When he turned around, he saw that Lin Wufeng was just turning back. His expression was indifferent. Although there was no expression, Lei Yiming had no choice but to suppress his anger.

Chen Shoutian has already sent people to carry the body of Gu Changyan up and down, but he is under the stage and Wu Siyi not far away, looking at Yi Heng solemnly.

Yi Heng is not sad or happy at this time, looking back at this life, his mood has obviously changed.

A piece of music does everything in this life, and in the end it has its own people.

Facing the two people's eyes, calm and confident, as if they should have been so general, even if the other side is a big brother.

He was not supposed to exist, but now he is beyond the existence of the elder martial brother. He just needs to spell out one more person. The injury of the master, the cultivation of the younger martial brother and the hope of building the foundation will be settled.

With one touch of the left hand, two pieces of the best quality elixir are put into the mouth. The rich aura breaks out in the body, and immediately the face turns red, and the spiritual power returns to its peak. Who will be the opponent in the gas refining period?

"Please enlighten me Yi Heng received the flute, his hands slightly arched toward the direction of Gen gate, and said aloud.

The audience has been silent for a long time. In the face of the existence beyond cognition, there is no interest in discussion any more. Only Yi Heng's voice spreads throughout the audience.

Although Wu Siyi knows that he is not an opponent, as a contemporary elder martial brother, he will not have the principle of avoiding and not fighting. With neither of the two unique moves, he has come to such a level. Who can defeat the Qi refining friars?

"Yi Daoyou really deserves the reputation. Wu came to learn from him." As soon as the voice fell, people stood in front of Yi Heng.

"The kindness of Wu Daoyou and genmen in those years has always been remembered by younger martial brother Zeng. Yi thanks him." Yi Heng said to Wu Siyi and bowed slightly.

Zeng Yushu is also very excited. He has long wished to have a taste of it all the time. Now that elder martial brother Yi is here, what if his accomplishments are no longer advancing?

"Yidaoyou're too serious to mention the past." Wu Siyi gently put aside his words. If he mentions the old things at this time, I'm afraid that the gen gate and the Yi gate will be completely tied together. As a senior brother, he has to be cautious.

"Wu Daoyou, please." Yi Heng seems to smile rather than smile. This seemingly simple and honest elder martial brother of Gen gate is really smart.

"Yidaoyou, please." After Wu Siyi finished, he sacrificed the famous magic weapon of Gen gate, a heavy hill.

Yi Heng is smiling and seems to have no action, but the friars behind him have seen six cold shining needles flying fast behind him.

His hands behind his back also held the finger quickly. One after another, Xun characters were integrated into the needle. With this blessing, the needle was faster. When the fifth Xun character was integrated, it disappeared.

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

Wu Siyi didn't dare to talk much. He immediately put a few more ice shields on his head to guard against the invisible attack in the legend.

Yi Heng doesn't wait any longer, and waves his right hand to Wu Siyi, who is seven or eight feet away.

However, many practitioners were confused. This wave did not have any magic weapon or magic. Could it hurt people?

Wu Siyi felt the tingling in his hands, feet and ears. He knew that the gap was too big. If there was no transformation in the last match, he might still be able to support it. However, since he played the game, Yi Heng had the mentality of building foundation monks.

It was a state of indifference to everything, including the life of a monk.

Six needles, two feet, two hands, two ears.

At this time, he realized the power of Xun formula superimposed on the fast rotating cold needle.

It was too fast to see. Even though the divine sense could barely sense it, it was too fast to react to defend. In an instant, Wu Siyi was already hit.

"Yi Daoyou is really good. Wu admits defeat." Wu Siyi, with a bitter smile, removed all defenses.

If these needles were directed at the heart and the head, where would he have his life?

"Wu Daoyou accepted." Yi Heng is not surprised or pleased, slightly arched.

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

All the practitioners under the stage thought it would be a fierce fight again. After all, is it easy to pass on the elder martial brother? However, the great contrast made all the practitioners very surprised. They didn't see any magic and magic tools, but they gave up.

However, the sharp eyed monk has already seen that there is a drop of blood in Wu Siyi's two earlobes. With one move, genmen's elder martial brother has been injured.

After it was spread, many practitioners were in uproar. Unexpectedly, Yi Heng was so powerful. It was handed down that the elder martial brother was the closest to the foundation building friar in both his cultivation and his wisdom. Now he can't hold on to one move. Is there anyone under Yi Heng's foundation?

There was a cheer from the southwest. Without turning around, all the practitioners knew that it was the Yi men. They were celebrating. In 120 years, the fourth three door fighting method had the hope of victory.Zeng Yushu tried to control the excitement of standing up and looked at elder martial brother Yi on the stage with red eyes.

"With a green fan, two people were killed in an instant; the legislative platform alone has become a good name. Elder martial brother, the encouragement you gave me back then, now you have done it. "

Qiu Xiyin had already stood up and waved to Yi Heng in a hurry. He was afraid that Yi Heng would not see her. But when he saw Yi Heng's eyes swept over Zeng Yushu's body, he cheered and flushed with excitement.

Next to Liu Qingyi also helplessly looked at Qiu Xiyin and Yi Heng on the stage, but he just sighed, "it's really difficult to build a foundation."

"Which Taoist friend of zhenmen came to teach?" Yi Heng comforts Zeng Yushu with his eyes, and responds to the younger martial sister and others, and then turns to yell at the location of the earthquake gate.

Chen Shoutian hears the speech and stands up slowly. Wu Siyi can't prevent any move. I'm afraid he can't do anything. Why does Yi Heng grow up so terrible?

However, the immortal cultivator can not retreat. Even if he loses, he has to do it once. When he is ready to fly to the stage, he is oppressed by a force.

"Zhenmen admits defeat. Congratulations, elder martial brother." Chen Shoutian withstood the pressure and turned hard to look at the gate owner. However, he saw the master shaking his hands and saying to the Yimen.

"Ha ha, the two younger martial brothers accepted, three battles and three defeats. Now it's not surprising that Yimen wins once." Although Lin Wufeng doesn't care about the victory or defeat, he is very happy to show his pride in front of the two younger martial brothers.

"I'll see you tomorrow. Younger martial brother Wang doesn't have to come. I just need to delimit it to the five prefectures away from the country. Ha ha." Lin Wufeng see two people ready to take people back, then said with a laugh.

The two men did not reply, but left indignantly.

At this time, all the members of the group responded that the zhenmen, which is known as the first of the three gates, even admitted defeat before hitting. This would be detrimental to his reputation?