Loyal Heart Roaming the Skies

No one dared to turn their back on Li Longchuan's arrow. Even Wang Yiwu, as strong as he was, was no exception.

As he turned around, his fist was already out.

And at the moment he threw his punch, the arrow had arrived.

This was the Arrow of Qi.

The arrow was released as soon as the Qi was activated, and the weakness was exposed when the Qi was in motion.

It was like an arrow with a long white tail of flowing light, colliding with Wang Yiwu's fist.

The airflow was violent, and the flames were dazzling.

Wang Yiwu moved forward, his fist against the arrow, taking big strides!

"Since you seek death, I will grant your wish first!"

The longer the time dragged on, the more they could seize the opportunity.

This was already a consensus when the Li ancestors destroyed Xiong City with ten arrows.

So since Li Longchuan had decided to make a move, he should kill him first.

The Arrow of Qi was blocked and rebounded, and Wang Yiwu moved forward like a shooting star, approaching in an instant.

"Empty thoughts of distant mountains and rivers!"

Xu Xiangqian used his finger as a pen, walking the dragons and snakes in the air.

His talent soared to the sky, surpassing Wang Yiwu.

Making them seem close but separated by mountains and rivers.

"Great line!" Wang Yiwu sighed lightly. "It's a pity it's not your talent!"

He opened his left hand wide, grabbing the mountains and rivers like a piece of canvas, causing the mountains and rivers on the canvas to wrinkle.

"Watch me take the person in front of me!"

His right fist clenched, completely shattering the arrow of Qi, and then struck Li Longchuan's face again.

Such grandeur!

But countless vine snakes emerged from the ground, entangling in front of his fist.

With Xu Xiangqian's obstruction, Jiang Wang's vine snake wall was also completed.

On the vine snake wall, the flower buds bloomed, revealing a bloodthirsty mouth, revealing the devouring flower!

During the long journey, Jiang Wang was not idle. His Dao arts became more proficient, and he began to have his own understanding.

Based on the vine snake wall, he completed the grafting of Dao arts.

Combining the devouring flower with the vine snake wall, it combined defense and offense. It could be considered as an independent strengthening of this Dao art.

And Zhong Xuan Sheng also stood up.

"What are you waiting for? If we don't kill him, everyone will die!"

Even though he had advanced from the Circulating Realm to the Transcending Heaven Realm, the pseudo-instantaneous state of the secret technique could not be sustained for long.

So even if he had to drag his injured body, he had to make the strongest outbreak in this strongest state.

Ground spikes, wind blades, vine snakes, golden arrows.

The four Dao arts instantly enhanced by the Heavy Technique rushed towards Wang Yiwu's back.

At the same time, Zhang Yong suddenly threw away his cowardice, raised his head, and his eyes gleamed.

But when he looked at Wang Yiwu, he felt a chill down his spine!

Wang Yiwu was too strong, he couldn't hide it anymore.

No one on the scene attacked, and Li Longchuan, who faced Wang Yiwu directly, was no exception.

He stood tall and mighty, extraordinary.

Facing the collapsing mountain of Wang Yiwu, his expression remained unchanged.

The mountain collapsed in front, but his face was as calm as a lake.

A lake with hidden arrows.

Water benefits all things without contention, so it is the highest virtue.

But when water contends, it will sweep the world!

The arrow was released from between the eyebrows, with a momentum like a surging wave.

This was the Arrow of Momentum.

The fifty people who entered the Tianfu Secret Realm could all be considered elite powerhouses below the Soaring Dragon Realm.

And among all the people present, they were the best among the fifty, representing the strength of the top powerhouses in the Transcending Heaven Realm.

The five of them attacked together, even ordinary strong people in the Soaring Dragon Realm would not be able to withstand it.

However, Wang Yiwu showed no intention of avoiding the battle. With a visually constant speed, he clenched his fists and threw punches in sequence!

Five fists!

It was as if five fists appeared at the same time!

In fact, those were just afterimages left behind by the fast punches.

It was precisely because of these afterimages that the path of the punches looked clear and even slow.

In almost the same moment, Wang Yiwu threw five punches in order.

Visually, these five punches exploded together.

No self, no victory.

Invincible without self.

The power cracked like a mountain, and the killing intent was like a tornado.

The No Self Killing Fist!

Wang Yiwu regarded Li Longchuan as his first target to kill, and Li Longchuan became the one that others must save.

The art of war is like the art of battle.

Attack the enemy's must-save, determine the battlefield, and decide the victory or defeat!

At this moment, Wang Yiwu spared no effort and unleashed the strongest No Self Killing Fist. He intended to determine the outcome in one move.

Boom!

Deafening.

In fact, it was five explosions, but they happened almost simultaneously, merging into one sound.

Li Longchuan took three steps back, feeling a sweetness in his throat.

Zhong Xuan Sheng sat on the ground, blood gushing out like crazy.

Blood streaks flowed from the corners of Zhang Yong's eyes.

Xu Xiangqian's right index finger twisted and broke.

Jiang Wang was thrown far away, hanging on the stone platform with one hand, pulling himself up to avoid falling into the abyss.

This was Wang Yiwu's strength.

In one move, all five were injured!

No wonder he asked Zhong Xuan Sheng to give up as soon as they met outside the Full Moon Lake.

No wonder he came here and demanded the others to hand over the Azure Dragon Horn.

No wonder he was so arrogant, he had the capital to be arrogant.

But what surprised Wang Yiwu the most in this move was not Li Longchuan or Zhong Xuan Sheng, but the timid young man he hadn't noticed at first.

His eagle eyes shifted and looked directly at him.

"You're not Zhang Yong. The Phoenix Zhang Clan doesn't have this kind of eye technique!"

Even in this situation, this news was enough to shock Xu Xiangqian.

The pitiful young man from the fallen Zhang Clan was actually not the real one?

His teacher had written poems to defend the Phoenix Zhang Clan, and he had spoken righteously by the Full Moon Lake.

And the one who appeared here was actually a fake?

"Is this important?" Zhang Yong's face showed no trace of cowardice.

He used one finger to gently wipe away the blood at the corner of his eye.

Just a slight smile, that kind of youthful and immature feeling disappeared.

"I just wanted to quietly cultivate my divine abilities and slowly regain the power I lost. We're already at the final moment, and you're going crazy here."

"Wang Yiwu, you should know that those who kill... will be killed by others!"

As he finished speaking, he opened his eyes in anger, and his long hair fluttered!

It was impossible to see what happened.

Roar!

Only a tiger's roar was heard.

Above Wang Yiwu's head.

A shadow of a tiger talisman flashed by.

Wang Yiwu remained motionless, but Zhang Yong closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and fell."Even the life-saving talisman given to you by the War God, you're willing to use up." Zhong Xuan Sheng was secretly shocked, but he sneered, "You really have deep affection and loyalty for Zhong Xuan Zun!"

What shocked him was that Zhang Yong could actually push Wang Yiwu to this point.

What shocked him even more was that Wang Yiwu was actually willing to go this far.

During Zhang Yong's eye technique attack just now, Wang Yiwu might not have been unable to resist, but if he did, he would definitely get hurt.

Even he couldn't be so arrogant as to kill such five opponents in an imperfect state.

So he boldly used the life-saving talisman given to him by the War God of Da Qi, Jiang Mengxiong, just to ensure that there was no risk at all, which showed his firm determination to kill.

For Zhong Xuan Zun, what else could Wang Yiwu not do?

It was fine for foreigners like Xu Xiangqian and Jiang Wang, but Li Longchuan's sword-like eyebrows were jumping dramatically, showing his inner unrest.

"People must first belittle themselves, and then they will be taken lightly by the world!"

Wang Yiwu actually gave up on killing Zhang Yong completely, and instead turned around and punched, rushing straight at Zhong Xuan Sheng: "Let me see what qualifications you have to compete with Zhong Xuan Zun?"

He was clearly really angry.

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ps:

"The mountains and rivers are empty in my eyes, and the falling flowers in the wind and rain hurt the spring even more. It's better to cherish the person in front of you." This is from Yan Shu's "Washing Creek Sand".

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