Stunned, Lin Dongwei did not disappoint the whole world.

Almost at the moment when the reincarnation chariot dissipated, a giant cauldron with an ancient sound rose into the sky.

Xuanding's golden body was like a gleaming golden backer, shielding Zhao Chu from the torrent and tsunami-like bombardment.

far away!

Wang Junchen swallowed, and two strands of blood quietly flowed from his ears.

That’s right!

To control such a terrifying magical power of Ten Thousand Arrows, his spiritual energy consumption was also very serious. Under extreme overdraft, his heart and lungs were somewhat damaged.

…

For countless people in the Northern Territory, they finally saw what a genius they were.

What is horror!

What is scorn!

Under countless screens of light from various countries, countless young men clenched their fists, their whole bodies trembling like wild beasts.

Some people's hearts are surging and their eyes are filled with tears.

This is the power of role models.

This is the leader of the young generation.

There was Shaozong Zhao Chu in front of him, Wang Junchen in the back, and now Lin Dongwei appeared.

They discuss swordsmanship at their peak, which is the pinnacle of life.

…

It rained heavily.

After a dozen more breaths passed, the shadow of the giant cauldron on Lin Dongwei's body began to sway, flickering in and out.

Shattered!

When there were about 700 ice arrows left, the magical power of Xuanding's golden body suddenly shattered.

"I still have 700 ice arrows, what other defensive powers do you have!"

Wang Junchen asked in a deep voice.

At this time, everyone present was also looking forward to it.

Lin Dongwei tried to resist this terrifying move, but his two defensive magical powers were far from enough.

"Defensive magical power? No more... I only have this life left!"

The next breath, Lin Dongwei said something shocking.

Countless people's eyes widened.

Think about it carefully.

In the imperial courts of various countries, magical powers that are good at defense are already rare. Moreover, Lin Dongwei used two magical powers in a row, so the spiritual power in his body must be exhausted.

really!

Not as expected.

Countless blood flowers suddenly rose in the sky above Lin Dongweasel.

This was the cruel blood that spattered out after the ice arrow penetrated Lin Dongweasel.

Gritting teeth.

Lin Dongwei stared at Wang Junchen, motionless, staring like a wild beast.

Severe pain!

There were only 700 ice arrows left, which could not tear his body apart.

It just hurts a little.

Zhao Chuwan felt like his heart had been pierced by thousands of arrows, and he was enduring the cruelest punishment.

But he gritted his teeth and persisted.

At the same time, the spiritual arm invisible to everyone is also frantically devouring the power of the city within the city.

In an instant, Lin Dongwei became a bloody man.

hiss!

The whole world is filled with the sound of cold air being sucked in.

This Lin Dongweasel is really tough.

Under such a terrifying bombardment, he was obviously seriously injured, but he was still able to keep standing.

Why hasn't he given up yet?

…

"Did you lose?"

finally.

The last ice arrow disappeared into smoke.

At the feet of Lin Dongwei, there was a pool of ice that had just melted and then immediately froze, mixed with bright red blood, like frozen flowers, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

But who would have thought that every petal of a flower contains the danger of being shattered into pieces.

At this time, many people looked at Lin Dongweita nervously.

700 ice arrows penetrated.

Although the ice arrow was only the size of a silver needle, such indiscriminate injuries were enough to completely destroy a person.

"Hey... it moved, Lin Dongwei is not dead yet!"

At this time, someone exclaimed.

Lin Hongyan was originally covered in cold sweat, but now his face was full of surprise.

really!

Lin Dongwei, that boy, finally opened his scarlet eyes.

Fighting spirit high!

Lin Dongwei, he is not dead yet, nor has he admitted defeat, nor has he begged for mercy.

"Aren't you going to admit defeat yet?"

The white robe was flying, and Wang Junchen's voice was like thunder of judgment, exploding in the clear sky.

"hey-hey!"

"Hey hey hey!"

"Wang Junchen, your real killing move, the Waterfall of Ten Thousand Arrows, has not been revealed yet. How can I dare to admit defeat... Hehe!"

Everyone was still stunned.

At this time, Lin Dongwei slowly raised his head and sneered at Wang Junchen with disdain.

Hearing this, the whole place was in an uproar.

Killing move?

Not out yet?

What do you mean?

Aren't those terrifying ten thousand ice arrows the pinnacle of the Ten Thousand Arrows Falls?

Weijun Nian's face turned cold.

She simply couldn't understand what Lin Dongwei was talking about.

Crazy?

How could there be a killer move?

Those Jindan generals were also confused and looked at each other.

…

Boom!

At this moment, a giant piece of ice suddenly shattered under Lin Dongweas feet.

Then, an ice arrow as thick as a chopstick pierced Lin Dongweasel's neck unprepared.

As fast as lightning.

In addition, the distance was so close that no one could react.

Bo!

At this moment, Lin Dongweasel's palm took on the color of sapphire, and a cyan barrier appeared in front of his eyes.
To be continued...