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"Let's practice first, and then wait and see how things change."

Wang Yi's performance was so abnormal that Yuan Yi couldn't judge Wang Yi's intention in a short time.

Suddenly, a monstrous killing intent rose from the ground, rushing towards the few people like a mountain falling.

"He wants to kill us, attack together!"

Yuan Yi shouted in horror.

The other four people all started to fight, and the red, white, gold, blue, yellow and five colors of true energy were like fireworks blooming in the air, and they all attacked Wang Yi together.

"kill him!"

The 33rd generation pavilion master roared loudly.

Soon, the methods of the five fell on Wang Yi's head together.

Firework-like attack, in an instant, overwhelming.

The scene on the stage of life and death cannot be seen at all.

The crowd in the audience was furious, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation, full of the thrill of killing Wang Yi.

"Let him go wild, and now the five old pavilion masters will fight together to see where he can go."

"I've long been disgusted with his indifferent look. I really thought he was invincible."

"Five great martial arts masters, hum, I can't even imagine what kind of power they will explode."

"They are all unrivaled talents who are one in a million. As long as they have enough time, they will definitely be able to set foot on the Martial Dao Supreme."

They were talking, only to hear a thunderbolt on the stage.

"what's the situation?"

A purple light rose from the ground.

Suddenly shattered the chaos on the stage of life and death.

The figures of the six people on the stage appeared, and they were all in a panic.

Wang Yi did not know when a Jiedao appeared in his hand, and propped himself on the ground to ensure that he would not fall.

The five former pavilion masters of the Xiantian Pavilion stood scattered around Wang Yi, their aura was sluggish, and they completely lost the majesty and awe they had when they first appeared on the stage, showing the air of old age.

"What's the matter, masters?" Dai Hen exclaimed in surprise.

The others were terrified and dumbfounded.

"It can't be a tie."

Someone boldly guessed.

The pavilion master stroked his beard and shook his head slightly: "The strength of the masters is extraordinary, and it is by no means what we can spy on. Now the situation is unknown, we had better not act rashly, otherwise the true spirit of the masters will be broken."

The second elder laughed loudly and said: "In my opinion, the masters have already killed that kid, and the reason why they are not moving now is to recover their true energy in place so that they can be dealt with better."

"I have the same thoughts as the second elder. I also think they must have realized something, so they can't stand still." The third elder smiled faintly.

The reason why they have the current thoughts is not that they have so much confidence in their ancestors, but because they really don't want to believe that their ancestors will be defeated.

However, their minds can be stabilized, but others can't help it anymore.

All the young disciples were questioning the masters on the stage.

"Could it be that they can't beat that young man? Is our Xiantian Pavilion going to end?"

"I've only joined Xiantian Pavilion for less than three years, and I don't want to be silenced, huh..."

Some timid disciples even shed tears, thinking that they were going to die.

In an instant, mourning was everywhere around the stage of life and death.

This aura directly affected the pavilion master and elders at the front.

"Silence, wait for the orders of the ancestors." Dai Hen said in a deep voice.

At this time, the others lowered their voices, but bursts of noisy voices could still be heard.

"Your strength is very good, you can force me to use the secret method."

On the stage, Wang Yi moved first.

He stretched out his hand to point to the five people including Yuan Yi, his face was slightly pale.

He consumed a lot in this battle, almost depleting the aura in his body.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Yi seemed to be unsealed, like a living statue, opening his eyes to look at Wang Yi, all of them showed expressions of fear and admiration.

"Young hero's cultivation is as high as the sky, I'm ashamed of myself." Yuan Yi finally lowered his noble head.

"Where is the current Pavilion Master?" Yuan Yi asked calmly.

"The disciple is here." The 37th generation pavilion master took a step forward slowly and replied very anxiously.

"You pampered your disciples and didn't discipline them strictly. Now I want to punish you, are you willing?" Yuan Yi asked.

"Disciple, disciple is guilty."

The 37th generation pavilion master had already expected that he would be severely punished.

Suddenly a white light flashed, and one of his arms fell off.

Immediately afterwards, a hysterical scream resounded through the entire stage of life and death.

"my hand!"

Everyone's expression is terrified.

I didn't expect Yuan Yi's methods to be so cruel.

Directly broke an arm of the current Pavilion Master.

"So, is the young hero still satisfied?"

Wang Yi didn't answer, turned around slowly, walked down the platform of life and death, and walked in the direction of Wu Jin'er.

He reached out and gently stroked Wu Jin'er's pretty face, and said with a smile, "I said I'll be fine."

Wu Jin'er couldn't hold back the tears of excitement, put her arms around Wang Yi's neck, and jumped on him, not letting go no matter what.

"I was so worried. At that moment, I felt like the sky was falling."

Wang Yi patted Wu Jin'er's back lightly, showing a doting smile: "Everyone says I'm fine, don't worry, haven't I come back already?"

"I'm just worried. Don't fight like this in the future, okay?" Wu Jin'er kept hanging on Wang Yi, showing no intention of coming down.

Wang Yi nodded with a smile, but his gaze caught a glimpse of Bibo Fairy's admiration, and he gave him an apologetic look.

He can understand Fairy Bibo's current mood, anyone who sees his daughter not getting close to him, but flirting with others will feel sad.

"Okay, don't make people laugh." Wang Yi struggled slightly, but couldn't break free.

So he stopped struggling and let the beautiful woman hug him.

After a while, Dai Hen spoke and told all the disciples to disperse.

Disciple Xiang didn't dare to disobey, and they all left the square with strange emotions.

The freshmen meeting broke up unhappy, and there were no rewards for the top three.

Yuan Yi led the four pavilion masters and a group of elders, and walked slowly in front of Wang Yi.

"I'm sorry for what happened today, but I had to do that for the honor of Xiantian Pavilion."