/p>      A series of flowing flames passed through the blue-shirted practitioners.

These are the airflow caused by the stones or ice thrown by Lin Yi when he passes through the cold fog.

When these flowing flames appeared clearly in Rong Yi's sight, the mountain wall opposite the flowing flames had already sounded.

Even the blue-shirt practitioner had an incredible emotion for the first time.

Throwing stones is really something that is more fun than playing house in the world of a practitioner. He never thought that a practitioner would really make him feel threatened just by throwing stones.

The power contained in these stones is very strong, but the most important thing is that Lin Yi threw very quickly and exerted force very quickly, and these stones locked his figure very accurately.

He was even sure that Lin Yi threw these stones faster than he did.

While the continuous explosions continued to explode around him, he had already sensed the real reason.

What Lin Yi relies on is purely the power of the body!

If ordinary practitioners want to exert such power, they must rely on true energy.

The true energy is focused between the fingers and palms, and exerts force with the action of throwing the arm. Every time the true energy impact is like a tide surging in the arms of the thrower.

Only by combining the movements of true energy and body can such a throw be completed.

This kind of cooperation takes time, and the mobilization of true energy also takes time.

However, Lin Yi did not need true energy at all. He just threw it purely, and his body naturally exerted force!

How could his body have such a terrifying power that is even slimly above Ru's artistic conception?

However, what shocked him the most at this time was Lin Yi's perception.

He had already slimly sensed that Lin Yi's perception was not even inferior to him. It was precisely because Lin Yi's perception was extremely amazing that he was able to capture every position of his so accurately!

Yuan Yan remained silent.

She believed that Lin Yi was the last true disciple of He Xiuxing, one of the three saints in the south. Some abnormalities in Lin Yi's physical strength and perception were naturally attributed to He Xiuxing's martial arts.

Until now, she knew that she was still the biggest flaw of this blue-shirted cultivator.

Because even if she used the flying needle, the other party still did not pay much attention to her.

Her fingers moved slightly, and she pinched another flying needle in her hand, but she waited for the opportunity and did not issue it.

Lin Yi kept throwing in, and even Rong Yi came back to his senses from the initial incredibility. He kept reminding himself in his heart that this was really not a joke.

His sword started to move.

His sword is also very fast and his sword skills are also very exquisite.

The gravels that fell around him and Lin Yi were lightly picked up by Lin Yi with his sword. Following Lin Yi's movements, if Lin Yi's hand was empty, the convenience in front of him would often appear like a rock falling out of nothing.

Lin Yi suddenly felt smoother.

He kept throwing his hands and a sharp hissing sound in the air in front of his body.

The cultivator in blue shirt raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was completely bent on his underestimation.

Although I don’t know why Lin Yi has such a strange physical strength, even if these two young men cooperated so well, even he could not escape by simply flying like a glimpse of light.

He stopped.

Dangdangdangdang….

A series of vibrating sounds sounded in front of him.

The stones and ice that attacked him were all knocked away by his sword light and shattered.

Looking at the actions of the cultivator in blue shirt when he stopped, Lin Yi knew that he would definitely change his tactics next and would come to fight.

But at this moment, looking at the stone dust and ice chips that exploded on the other party's sword, he was not concerned about this. He suddenly thought of something that had been lying quietly in the corner of his carry-on bag.

If the opponent had purely dodged before, that thing would of course be useless, but now the opponent has obviously changed his tactics, this thing should be useful.

Lin Yi's mind moved and knew that at the other party's speed, he would only be close to him in an instant.

He let out a loud shout again, and the movements of his hands accelerated again. At the moment when he threw more than ten pieces of gravel in a row, his right hand reached into his carry-on bag and had already pinched the light green meteorite that he had placed in a corner on his fingertips.

This light green meteorite is only the size of a fingernail, which was obtained by him in the warehouse of the Nantianyuan that day.

Although it was just a small piece, its weight was amazing. He tried it that day. The meteorite was extremely hard, and it was as easy as an iron tool to penetrate into mud.

"Wei Qinglian!"

The moment he started this meteorite crystal, he screamed.

Yuan Yan frowned.

Although this was her fake name, her reaction was not slow. For her, the opportunity she had not yet arrived. But she and Lin Yi had an inexplicable tacit understanding at this time, and knew that Lin Yi was summoning her to take action.

She chose to believe Lin Yi.

The flying needle that was tightly pinched in her fingers flew out.

A shrill roar followed by a crisp metal impact.

The cultivator in blue shirt accurately blocked this straight flying needle.

However, at this moment, he felt inexplicably dangerous.

There was another sharp roar ahead.

This voice came from in front of Lin Yi.

He didn't know what Lin Yi threw out, but this thing was obviously not big and heavy.

Almost at the same time, he felt a strange wind suddenly appear behind his body!

After all, he was an extraordinary practitioner. In this moment, he sensed that it was a flying needle that didn't know how it would come, and accurately sensed that the flying needle would be a little slower than Lin Yi's object.

He waved his sword, turned around, and finished it in one go.

In his imagination, with such a sword, he would first knock out something Lin Yi threw away, and then knock the flying needle away.

when!

His sword trembled.

His man had turned around, but his sword was light.

An incredible shock instantly filled his body.

His sword...had broken.

puff!

A piece of his sword body and Lin Yi's object were swirling and flying out on his side, but the flying needle that came from behind fell on him and penetrated deeply into his right rib.

The cultivator in the blue shirt let out a muffled groan.

At this time, he changed his mind and decided not to rush towards Lin Yi, but to rush out of the ice cave at this time.

Although this kind of thing was beyond his expectations, it was already a perfect result he had never expected.

However, what he didn't expect again was that his steps moved, and the moment his body flew up, a dark and terrifying aura had quickly spread from his wounds and penetrated into his internal organs.

His breathing suddenly stopped.

This is poison.

An extremely terrifying toxin... even his true energy power seems to be uncontrollable!

laugh!

The true energy in his body rushed towards the wound frantically. The flying needle was directly forced out of the body by the powerful qi force. The true energy pushed the qi and blood and sprayed out of the wound at an astonishing speed.

He wanted to force all the poisonous blood out of his wound.

However, at this time, the blood that gushed out of his wound was all black.
Chapter completed!