The eyes fell on the wound on the back of the hand.

Li Wuxin suddenly appeared.

Under the wound, there was no flesh and blood.

Only the deep and endless dark void can be seen.

It was actually a small space crack that emerged directly on the back of the hand!

Then, several wails came one after another.

Several more space cracks appeared beside him.

Although it did not appear directly on the body, Li Wuxin could feel that his body was about to collapse next to the crack.

Moreover, space cracks continue to appear.

Getting bigger and bigger!

Deep space cracks pulled his body and gradually slid towards the endless darkness and nothingness.

Such a terrifying scene made him feel a trembling from his soul.

The breath of death was already over the head.

He could no longer remain calm, and a look of panic appeared in his eyes.

In front of Lin Yu's strange move, he found that he didn't even have a chance to dodge.

Death is like a shadow.

Behind the deep crack, there is a lonely dead silence.

So terrible, so weird.

Around the world, deadly deposits.

In the eyes of everyone, the Seven-Star Island Punishment Elder was imprisoned.

The surrounding space slowly shattered, Li Wuxin's body was also shattering inch by inch, and his whole person was slowly disappearing into the darkness of light.

The will of heaven is like a knife, and the misty clouds are misty.

The boxing is unparalleled and vigorous and heavy.

All of this was completely imprisoned.

At this critical moment, Li Wuxin's heart suddenly made a thunderous sound, like a war drum pounding, like a thunderous thunder.

The skin on his face instantly turned red.

Under the skin, blue veins bulge blood vessels.

Drops of blood oozing out of the pores.

He tried his best to burn his essence and blood just to get the chance of that glimmer of vitality.

Suddenly, the imprisoned body trembled slightly.

Then, he seemed to break free from the invisible bondage and flew backwards.

Bang...

The blood sprayed from the pores was like a bloody rain.

The remaining body seemed to have been soaked in the sea of ​​red blood.

With a thud, his body fell to the ground with a depressed sound.

The arms that were shoulder-length and disappeared into the deep and silent cracks.

Li Wuxin, who escaped from death, lay on the floor, staring at Lin Yu with his eyes fixed on him.

The whole audience was silent, and the needle could be heard.

silence!

In the banquet hall, there was a silence.

Everyone was silent.

No one speaks.

No one dares to speak.

A series of extremely complicated gazes stared at the man who looked like a god descending to earth.

Shock, panic, doubt, worship... all kinds of emotions are intertwined in my heart.

In the end, it all turned into awe.

After an instant, all the children in the secret realm understood a fact.

They witnessed the blooming of a peerless genius.

Lin Yu of the East Sea defeated Li Wuxin, the elder of Qiyao Island, at the top of the tall buildings in Yanjing, and became the name of invincible for the new generation of warriors.

It shines brightly on the past and present, and it is pressing on the spot.

He looked down on his face and was unparalleled.

At this moment, the disciples of Qiyao Island all looked as if they were ashamed.

Until now, they still can't believe that Elder Li Wuxin was defeated.

You know, that is a recognized top master on Qiyao Island.

In the outside world, you can almost ignore the strong people in the world.

"This...how...is...is possible..."

Several disciples from Qiyao Island rubbed their eyes hard.

He looked at the seriously injured elder Zheng who fell to the ground again.

The scene that came into view completely defeated their hope of luck.

After a while, these people came to their senses.

"Elder..."

"Elder Li..."

"Elder, how are you..."

Hurry!

They quickly surrounded them and took out the healing pill from their arms in a hurry.

Then, he pried open the elder's mouth and poured it in.

After a breath of relief, Li Wuxin's dull gaze gradually regained a little agility.

At this moment, Lin Yu stood there, nodding at his palms.

He shook his head and said to himself, "It's still a short time to ignite the fire, but he actually escaped his life."

Hearing this, Li Wuxin, who had just calmed down his blood, roared to the sky: "How could I...be defeated..."

How could a dignified elder bear such humiliation?

The anger swelled, causing the qi and blood to reverse, and the injury that was barely suppressed suddenly exploded.

Before he finished speaking, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, my head tilted and I fainted on the spot.

No one around dared to speak.

Just like a fool, he stared at Lin Yu blankly.

Such a thrilling battle, the power did not escape.

There was no trace of crack on the floor under Lin Yu's feet.

The surging energy was absorbed by the cracks in the space.

As Lin Yu stopped moving, the cracks connecting the dark and nothingness slowly disappeared.

There is no mess on the smooth marble floor except for the bright red blood.

The magical control of everyone was shocked.

At this moment, the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Palace and the Spirit Monk Wanmiao couldn't help but look depressed on their faces.

Although they were unwilling to believe it, they had to admit that Lin Yu was the best in his peers.

For the two, admitting this reality is even more uncomfortable than killing them.

"Who else wants to find me?"

A faint voice echoed in the hall.

Hearing this, everyone took a step back together.
To be continued...