"Look!" Lin Bei did not answer, but pointed in the direction of the battlefield.
Peng Gu quickly looked over.
Just when he saw it, Yin Huan flew backwards. On his chest, there was a blood mark that was deep enough to see the bones. His whole body was smashed into the ancient battlefield of lava. The ground shook, and the rocks rolled down, almost
Bury him underneath.
"This..." Peng Gu was shocked.
Everyone else watching the battle was also completely shocked.
Because, just a moment ago, they also discovered that Yin Huan was getting fiercer and fiercer, and he had a tendency to suppress Qian Yi.
Why, in the blink of an eye, you were defeated?
"Yin Huan is upset!" A Supreme Being near Lin Bei and the others said.
Lin Bei nodded.
That Supreme Being said it right.
Yin Huan's heart was in confusion.
Because he was dealing with his disciple, Yin Huan couldn't fight for a long time, which made him a little impatient. The previous fierce attack seemed to put Qian Yi at a disadvantage, but in fact, it was the beginning of his defeat!
After Qian Yi cut down Yin Huan with one sword.
He did not pursue the victory again.
Nor does it stand in the air.
Instead, he fell down, came to the ground, looked in the direction of Yin Huan, and said, "Yin Huan, do you want to continue fighting?"
Rocks explode.
Yin Huan walked out of it.
But at this moment, Yin Huan no longer looked so high-spirited. Instead, he became extremely depressed, with a sad smile on his face.
"I lost!"
After finishing speaking, Yin Huan coughed out a large mouthful of blood!
Then, with a faint smile on his face, he turned around.
He did not walk in the direction of the two half-emperors of the Golden-Scale Lion Clan, but chose a random direction. He looked lonely.
"Yin Huan is also a well-deserved genius of the generation. What a pity!"
A Supreme Being sighed.
With Yinhuan's talent, under normal circumstances, there would be no problem in breaking through to the Supreme.
But looking at the current situation, maybe he can only stop here for the rest of his life.
"The great battle of the world now involves not only our races in the Divine Continent competing for supremacy, but also involves the Earth and the Forgotten Continent, and the creatures of the three realms. Even the geniuses are destined to have many people eliminated."
"If the heart of martial arts is not firm enough, even if nothing happens today, you will not be able to go far in the future!"
Someone strong speaks out.
The two half-emperors of the Golden Scale Lion Clan looked at Yin Huan's back with extremely gloomy expressions.
Immediately, they turned their attention to Qian Yi.
One of the half-emperors of the Golden Scale Lion Clan said: "Disciple Lin Bei, you are very good. I wish you good luck!"
Qian Yi was not afraid at all of the half-emperor's gaze from the Golden Scale Lion Clan.
He looked directly at the other person, and then, his eyes swept across the others again, and said: "If anyone can't stand me, or has a grudge against my master back then, you can come to me and I will do it for you."
Master took it!"
"Really? I have a grudge against your master, do you dare to accept it?" At this time, the half-emperor of the Golden Scaled Lion Tribe who had spoken before looked at Qian Yi coldly.
At this time, suddenly, a sword burning with red flames suddenly cut through the void and inserted into the ancient battlefield of lava.
A terrifying power bloomed from that sword.
"Suzaku Sword!"
Lin Bei immediately recognized the sword.
That was the Suzaku Sword he gave to Suzaku back then!
But obviously, today's Suzaku Sword has undergone earth-shaking changes from when Lin Bei gave it to Suzaku, but its appearance has not changed.
"You have a grudge against Tiance, and I've taken over. Do you dare to fight?" A short-haired woman wearing a modern uniform appeared and said calmly.