"Am I right? He actually dares to get on the ring?"
"Hiss! I really underestimate his courage. It is said that Zhao Tianyin wants to cause trouble for him, not just in one day or two, but from the beginning of the altar assessment. At this moment, he actually dares to go on stage to confront him?"
"Why listen to the rumors? You know it just by looking at Zhao Tianyin's face now?" one person teased.
When everyone looked around, they saw Zhao Tianyin's eyes concealing murderous intent and a sly smile on his face.
As the audience, looking at such expressions, they felt chilled all over.
"It's a shame that he dared to come on stage. His courage is commendable!"
"Hmph! Only courage that has self-awareness can be called courage. People like him who are inferior to others in strength and still stand out can only be regarded as a reckless and reckless person."
"I think so too. He either covets the beauty of the Saint and is driven to his wits by the beauty, or the Saint's Palace promises irresistible benefits, so he is passionate about it."
In the eyes of the Wu clan, Zhao Tianyin is the well-deserved number one among the younger generation.
There is no one among his peers who can surpass him. Even the saint is slightly behind Zhao Tianyin.
Zhao Tianyin stared at Su Yu, the corners of his mouth raised, and his contempt was self-evident: "Dare to face me directly, even if you lose, it won't be an embarrassing defeat!"
He is recognized as the number one among his peers, and Su Yu is not looked down upon. To him, this sentence is not considered arrogant.
At least, no one present felt that there was anything wrong with Zhao Tianyin's words.
Su Yu's face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard what he said, and turned his head towards the old man in Mai: "Can we start now?"
The old man in sackcloth nodded: "Okay."
Zhao Tianyin felt like he was being ignored, and he snorted: "Do you think that with the mark of thunder, you can be arrogant? Huh! If I don't kill you, I will still make you miserable!"
"Hundred Ghosts Soul-Eating Curse!" Zhao Tianyin didn't need to form any seals. He just opened his mouth, and the witchcraft power in his body poured out on its own and condensed into a spell.
Witnessing this scene, all the people of the Wu Clan changed their expressions.
"The highest realm of witchcraft, the realm of heart seal!" Everyone exclaimed.
The Saintess Hall Master's eyes were condensed, with a hint of surprise lingering deep in her eyes.
The head of the Wang family also flashed with energy, and his calm expression was extremely surprised.
Only the Master of the Holy Son Palace showed a look of relief and contentment on his lips.
"Heart Seal Realm! The Holy Son has reached this level without knowing it!" All the candidates who gave up were shocked and thankful that they had chosen to give up.
In the crowd, Wang Qingchen was shocked for a long time, his pupils shrunk to a needle, and even his breathing became disordered, as if he was shocked by the Holy Son's gesture.
For a long time, his expression fluctuated several times, and finally turned into a bitter and helpless sigh: "I'm not as good as him!"
Once just a hair short of missing the throne of the Holy Son, Wang Qingchen practiced silently for decades, thinking that he had narrowed the distance.
But who would have known that the gap between them would actually become wider and wider!
The so-called heart seal means sealing with the heart, without using hands.
In the release of witchcraft, sealing is a crucial stage. The release speed and explosive power are all related to the speed of sealing.
The faster the seal is formed, the shorter the time, the faster it is released, and the stronger the power.
Generally speaking, even wizards who have cultivated to the third level of heaven mostly form seals with both hands, but they can form seals faster than ordinary wizards.
Only a few people can achieve the effect of one-hand seal.
For example, the saint can easily perform witchcraft with only one hand.
One-handed seal formation is already the pinnacle of magician seal formation.
As for wizards who do not form seals with their hands, in the hundreds of millions of years of history of the Wu clan, only one or two leaders have achieved this level.
One can imagine how astonishing it is for the Holy Son to reveal the realm of the Heart Seal?
Su Yu's heart was slightly frightened. He had learned about the history of the Wu clan, and of course he had some knowledge about seal formation.
Know what the realm of heart seal means!
That means that no matter how ordinary countless people are, under the realm of heart seal, they can explode several times more powerfully!
What's more, this "Hundred Ghosts Soul-Eating Curse" is not an ordinary spell, but a witchcraft passed down by the ancestral witch himself, which has always been in the hands of the Holy Son Palace.
Not to mention Wang Qingchen, even the saint would have to go all out to compete with the power of this move.
Sensing the danger coming, Su Yu twirled a transverse flute in his palm, imbuing it with divine power. As he played it, a fairy sound that floated out of the dust was immediately heard.
The passage of the fairy sound has a powerful suppressive effect on the witchcraft power.
The arena barrier formed by witchcraft rolled endlessly under the celestial sound, causing a large area of chaos.
It should be noted that this is a barrier personally blessed by the Holy Lady Hall Master, and its strength is far beyond that of an ordinary third-level wizard.
"What kind of magic weapon is this? It has such a strong restraining effect on witchcraft?"
"Indeed, it doesn't look like the magic weapon of our witch clan!"
Because of the isolation of witchcraft, outsiders cannot feel the divine power exerted by Su Yu. Therefore, although they are suspicious, no one has doubted that Su Yu is a creature from the non-witch race.
As the fairy sound passed by, the ripples of Zhao Tianyin's Hundred Ghost Soul-Eating Curse disintegrated layer by layer. When it arrived in front of Su Yu, it was extremely weak.
Su Yu wiped it off easily with a flick of his sleeve robe.
Unable to defeat Su Yu as easily as he imagined, Zhao Tianyin was slightly surprised: "Huh? I didn't expect that you have two brushes, but that's it!"
Zhao Tianyin's expression calmed down, his face was cold and solemn, and he said: "Three Heaven-shaking Moves!"
The Holy Maiden took the initiative and said in surprise: "Has he learned the Heaven-shaking Style? It's unreasonable. When he practiced this style back then, he obviously lacked talent. In ten years, he could only scratch the surface of it."
The head of the Wang family also showed surprise: "In just ten years, this son has changed a lot, right? His qualifications are completely different from before."
They were surprised by the change in Zhao Tianyin's qualifications, and the other wizards were shocked by the power of this style.
"Hiss! Rumor has it that the Heaven-shaking Style is derived from the most powerful witchcraft left by the ancestral witch, the talented Yin-Yang Style. It can touch the supreme law in the dark and use the power of the law to destroy the enemy!!" A young man said
The seventy old man was extremely shocked.
"I didn't expect that I would see the Heaven-shaking Technique reappear in the world. This is the top witchcraft that only the leaders of the past generations can successfully practice!"
"Zhao Tianyin is worthy of being the first candidate for the leader. Although he has not succeeded the leader, he has qualifications that surpass those of many leaders in the past."
Compared with them, Tongsheng Nu, Wang Qingchen and others who were dazzling in the past now look extremely bleak.
The saint bit her red lips tightly, feeling both surprised and slightly unwilling.
Wang Qingchen's face turned pale, and his last thought was annihilated by the Heaven-shaking Move. Even with all his strength, he had no chance of resisting this move.
"Take the move!" Zhao Tianyin said coldly, "The first move to the sky, the God-killing move!"
boom--
As soon as the move was released, there was a roar from all directions, and the witchcraft sealing the arena suddenly collapsed like boiling water.
The master of the Holy Maiden Hall suddenly stood up and poured witchcraft power into it to stabilize the barrier.
The old man in sackcloth also showed a shocked look and shouted in a low voice: "Just in case, everyone moves away and stays away from the ring!"
Swish swish——
Where did everyone dare to stop? The overwhelming power of the Heaven-shaking Style made them feel as uneasy as they were facing the masters of the two palaces and the clan chiefs of the two capitals.
Even the Holy Lady and Wang Qingchen also retreated.
Although they left, their eyes did not leave the ring for a moment. They locked the entire ring without blinking, as if they would miss this rumored top witchcraft!
The saint's heart was gripped, her crystal eyes apologizing again and again.
Even the Master of the Saintess Hall also lost her composure and frowned deeply.
Such a blow was comparable to the World Destroying Dragon back then. Can Su Yu withstand it?
Su Yu's eyes were gleaming, and the danger of this move made his eyebrows jump, as if he had encountered a world-destroying dragon.
Activate the vacuum Tianyin Flute again, and boundless fairy sounds float out.
However, the witchcraft power was not eliminated as imagined, but was dispersed by invisible ripples!
Su Yu was stunned, his body shook, and a purple-black power surged out from his flesh and blood, condensing into a three-inch-thick film on his body surface.
This is the medicinal power of the fruit of the Millennium Soul-fixing Tree, which has tempered Su Yu's body to the point where he is almost immune to witchcraft.
However, his intuition told Su Yu that the terrifying power of the Heaven-shaking Strike had surpassed the ordinary triple-heaven strike!
With a great sense of crisis coming over him, Su Yu gritted his teeth and rose into the air. His fighting spirit was like a rainbow, traveling through time and space.
"Tiantian style!"
In an instant, Su Yu seemed to transform into a majestic man standing tall and upright, filled with eternal fighting spirit.
The body is the sword, and the fighting spirit is the edge.
The body is immortal and the fighting spirit remains.
A fighting spirit that stirred up the world suddenly broke out and swept out.
boom--
The ancient fighting spirit and the supreme witchcraft suddenly collided at this moment!
There was a loud noise, and the witchcraft barrier could not withstand the shock waves generated by the two majestic forces, and exploded from the inside out.
The disintegrated witchcraft power scattered in all directions, like a torrent, sweeping away everything along its path.
"No! Let's go!" The expression of the old man in sackcloth suddenly changed, he shouted loudly, and the magic power in his body spurted out, turning into a barrier in front of him.
The Master of the Holy Lady Hall, the Master of the Holy Son Hall, the Shengjing Wang Clan Chief, and the Fanjing Chu Shi Clan Chief were all horrified, and immediately flew to the side of the old man in sackcloth, and the five of them joined forces to create a witchcraft barrier.
Boom boom boom——
The five of them could only hear the roar of a torrent in their ears, deafening and deafening.
The witchcraft power in the body was operating to the extreme, and just now the barrier was maintained to resist the terrifying force that broke out.
After ten full breaths, the shock wave of the collision finally weakened and slowly subsided.
All five people's faces showed deep horror.
"What's going on with that extremely fierce and unquenchable fighting spirit?" The Chu Shi clan leader swallowed hard. Thinking back to the sudden burst of fighting spirit just now, he actually felt a little dangerous.
The Master of the Holy Son Hall was also extremely moved, and immediately asked the Master of the Holy Lady Hall: "Who are you looking for? This is not witchcraft at all! It is the art of Shinto!!"
The eyes of the old man in sackcloth gleamed even more. He narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Master of the Holy Lady Hall, you need to give an explanation! How can a Shinto person hide in the Holy Lady Hall?"
The master of the Holy Lady Hall smiled bitterly: "Everyone, we'd better think of a way to stop the two of them first. If the fight continues, the Holy Lady Hall and half of the Holy Capital will be destroyed!"
Take a closer look, where are the two of them on the stage?
They had already swept into the void and were roaring in battle in the sky.
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