"Boy, you are not enough!"
Ouyang Jinwei sneered, and didn't underestimate this boy. The person who can make Yu Tiangong value, the third grade preliminary soul master, is not vulgar in itself, so he didn't leave much behind when he shot, but also let the boy fall directly into her trap.
"Hiss!"
When Su Yi's figure narrowly avoided, Ouyang Jinwei's fingerprints condensed rapidly, and her footsteps straddled at the same time, which seemed to be the direction of Su Yi's avoidance. It was a small flaw left by her deliberately not revealing the trace, and she directly blocked Su Yi's retreat.
For a moment, Ouyang Jinwei's right hand was on top of his index finger and his middle finger were juxtaposed. Suddenly, the golden light was dazzling above his fingertips. If there were golden thunder and lightning, there was a faint sound of thunder.
For a moment, the golden fingerprints, like golden lightning, spread directly with the sound of thundering.
The golden light broke out, covering the neighborhood and Su Yi.
A golden thunder like fingerprint, from which it was particularly harsh, filled with the gas of Xiao Sha, quickly swept to Su Yi's eyebrows.
The golden afterglow impacted and opened, and the surrounding ground directly exploded, cracking, flying sand and stones, and the scene was terrifying.
"Golden thunder shakes the soul!"
There was a well-informed strong man who exclaimed that this was the unique skill of holy mountain, golden thunder soul shaking finger, metal martial skill.
It is said that although this martial art is only at the king level, its power is extremely powerful, and it has the power to frighten the soul. It can deal with martial artists with strong soul power such as soul masters, alchemists, and weapon refiners.
Looking at Ouyang Jinwei's use of golden thunder to shock the soul as soon as she makes a move, the people in the holy mountain are also quite moved. It seems that Ouyang Jinwei wants to make a direct move and solve the problem of Yi Su.
Only the people of holy mountain know that this golden thunder soul shaking finger can not be successfully cultivated casually, and it is also one of Ouyang Jinwei's unique tricks.
There is no doubt that Ouyang Jinwei can be one of the leading disciples of holy mountain, and is definitely not a straw bag.
Although angered by Su Yi, Ouyang Jinwei also kept a sober confrontation.
The former is the soul master, and she will not give the former the opportunity to use the most terrifying means of the soul master, direct close attack, and use golden thunder to shock the soul.
Ouyang Jinwei should make a quick decision and directly solve Su Yi.
At the moment, Ouyang Jinwei's offensive made Gu Yue old man and Guanlan palace master secretly moved and stared at the field.
Only Xi ruthless and Qing Huang didn't care from beginning to end, and they didn't even frown.
"Whew!"
The golden light is bright, just like thunder and lightning. The thunder resounds and kills fiercely, which has directly spread to the center of Su Yi's eyebrows.
Su Yi moved, and a chill swept out of his expression.
At this moment, Su Yisi didn't seem to be in a panic at all, but suddenly became calm and calm.
Facing such a fingerprint, Su Yi directly stretched out his hands, clenched his five fingers, wrapped in vitality, and directly collided with each other in the most simple and direct way.
"Boom!"
The bright golden fingerprints collided with Su Yi's fists, and immediately a low muffled sound spread.
The dull voice was like thunder, making the city Lord's house roar inside and outside, and the ground tremble.
The power afterwaves burst out between them and spread directly along the soles of their feet.
"Bang bang!"
The ground around showed cracks one after another. The storm swept through and hit all directions. Large pieces of ground slabs were directly lifted away. The scene was shocking!
"Click..."
A crisp sound spread, and if something broke, it was particularly harsh.
"Deng Deng Deng..."
In full view of the public, Ouyang Jinwei staggered, directly retreated one after another, wiped the ground, and finally staggered for several steps to stabilize her body.
"Ah..."
A touch of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and Ouyang Jinwei couldn't help but scream in pain, and Dou Da's sweat dripped from her pale face and forehead.
At the moment, Ouyang Jinwei's hair was messy, and her eyes were staring at the young man in front of her like a ghost.
This sudden change, full of stupefied!
Countless eyes were shocked and unable to recover.
Everyone can see that Ouyang Jinwei's index finger and middle finger are red, swollen and purple at the moment, as if they were directly broken.
Ouyang Jinwei just collided with Su Yi and was injured. Even her fingers were broken.
"My God, that Yi Su is so strong!"
Soon, someone couldn't help crying out.
At this time, no matter how stupid you are, you can see that Yi Su is far better than Ouyang Jinwei.
Ouyang Jinwei was directly hurt by one move. Such strength is enough to explain everything.
"The flesh is so strong!"
In the crowd, situ Muyang, Liu Yunchuan and other people also couldn't help their eyes beating on their faces.
Ouyang Jinwei's fingers were broken with one punch. This flesh body is too abnormal. You know, Ouyang Jinwei is not an ordinary holy mountain disciple.
"Incredibly so strong!"
Elder Bingfu, Wang Quande, Chu Changhuan and others also suddenly changed their eyes and shocked their hearts.
Although they also knew that this easy day was not easy, they never thought that it was so strong that one move could hurt Ouyang Jinwei.
Kuang Guilan and Ouyang Yuanfeng's eyes were originally cold, but now they suddenly changed.
Such changes are completely beyond expectation and completely unbelievable!
Gu Yue's old man, Guanlan's deputy palace master and other people's eyes glowed secretly.
Such a scene completely exceeded their expectations.
The soul master has the strength of soul, but the flesh is generally weak, so Ouyang Jinwei wanted to deal with the former with this weakness at the beginning. How did he ever think that Yi Su was so abnormal in the flesh.
"Ah..."
Ouyang Jinwei couldn't help screaming in a low voice because of the severe pain.
Fingers linked to heart, only Ouyang Jinwei knew best at the moment. Just after the collision, her index finger and middle finger collided with the hardest steel plate and broke directly.
That terrible force poured into her body, which was extremely overbearing, making her blood surge and spit blood directly.
She didn't take the boy in the eye, but under one move, she was so hurt. How could she accept it.
Listening to the discussion around, it was an absolute ridicule. She had never been ridiculed like this.
Silver teeth secretly clenched, Ouyang Jinwei's originally beautiful face was a bit ferocious, and a new breath swept out of her body like a storm.
"Boom!"
In an instant, from Ouyang Jinwei's body, a breath of full bloom broke out, rushed into the sky, rumbled and shook the square, the golden light broke out, and Xiao Sha was fierce. Under this night, it was like a rising sun!
At the moment, Ouyang Jinwei's breath rushed straight into the sky without reservation, and the amazing breath spread away, making many eyes tremble!
"My God, Yuan Zhenjing, Ouyang Jinwei has set foot in Yuan Zhenjing!"
"Yuan Zhenjing is important. This is yuan Zhenjing!"
There are many startling voices, and the breath of Yuan Zhenjing is the real yuan Zhenjing.
At Ouyang Jinwei's age, in her twenties, Yuan Zhenjing cultivation, such natural talents, how can people not be surprised.
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"Yuan Zhenjing is worthy of being the leader among the disciples of the holy mountain!"
Surprised voices came and went, and I was moved by them.
Such age is the cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing. Such talent is rare. Several people can compare it.
"Unexpectedly, I arrived at Yuanzhen!"
Among the crowd, Gong Qi, yingqianqian, liuyunchuan and other young disciples of the divine sword sect were all a little lonely on their faces.
Although they have benefited a lot from the divine sword Valley, they have never set foot in the Yuanzhen realm.
And Ouyang Jinwei is not the strongest disciple of holy mountain, so we can know the difference between the disciples of holy mountain and them.
Eyes, then intentionally or unintentionally, looked at Mu Yao, and the disciples of the divine sword sect who were present knew that the only one who could fight with those outstanding disciples of the holy mountain was the woman in front of them.
Mu Yao looked ahead, and there were also some fluctuations in her eyes.
"Yuan Zhenjing!"
In the presence, I felt Ouyang Jinwei's unreserved aura of Yuan Zhenjing at the moment, and the eyes of Gu Yue old man and Guanlan Deputy palace master were also generous with appreciation.
It is by no means ordinary to be able to set foot in Yuan Zhen state at such an age. In terms of Tianzi's talent, Ouyang Jinwei is really excellent.
"Jin Wei will not lose, just carelessly!"
Kuang Guilan's eyes lit up hope again. It was just her daughter's carelessness for a moment. How could her daughter fail in Yuan Zhenjing's cultivation.
"It's really not easy to let Jin Wei show her real strength!"
Elder Bingfu, Wang Quande and other strongmen of the holy mountain seem to have known Ouyang Jinwei's yuan Zhenjing cultivation for a long time.
Originally, Ouyang Jinwei intended to make a splash at the Shengwu conference. Now she was forced to use all her strength. Can Yi Su still compete.
"Yuan Zhenjing..."
Xi mercilessly and faintly glanced at Ouyang Jinwei, who was so magnificent in the field, but he still didn't care in his heart.
West ruthless but know, Su Yi has long been able to set foot in Yuan Zhenjing, but he doesn't want to set foot.
"Sure enough, there are still some reservations!"
Looking at Ouyang Jinwei, whose breath was no longer reserved at the moment, Su Yi raised her eyes slightly, but also moved her eyes.
Su Yi had long felt that this woman had reservations. With her age and a heavy cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing, Su Yi was also very shocked at the moment.
At the beginning of the ten thousand sword conference, Su Yi still remembered that Mu Yao was only the seventh cultivation of the yuan spirit realm.
There is indeed a reason why Shengshan can become the largest force in Zhongzhou.
In contrast, this Ouyang Jinwei is not the strongest disciple of the younger generation of holy mountain, but has already suppressed the Shenjian sect's Pro disciple invisibly.
"It's enough to make you proud in this life to let me do my best and use my real strength, but now, everything will be over!"
At the moment, the breath is unreserved. Ouyang Jinwei's clothes are hunting, and her hair is dancing wildly. This is also a rare beautiful woman. With a bit of momentum, it's also impressive.
"Yuan Zhenjing is really strong, but I'm afraid it's not enough!"
Su Yi looked directly at Ouyang Jinwei and said that Yuan Zhenjing had a heavy cultivation. Su Yi was confident that he could prove that he could defeat him, otherwise his Taixu Shenhai would be in vain.