I Can Track Everything

All the saints and saints were horrified. They didn't expect this scene to happen. Yuan Qingtian, who looked like a passer-by, actually caught Zhong Ye's palm abruptly. !

It's just that the strength of this palm far exceeds all of them!

on the ring.

Zhong Ye's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression could no longer be calm, and a thick shock appeared on his face.

This Yuan Qingtian practiced in the Wuxin Sect ten years ago, and his usual performance was not outstanding at all. How did he suddenly have such strength now?

This is equivalent to a dog that has been raised in the house for ten years, suddenly making a roar of tigers, which is really ridiculous!

Although shocked, he did not panic.

Even if it is a tiger, he is not afraid.

To be precise, the younger generation, he is not afraid of anyone, no matter whether the other party is a tiger or a dragon, this is the confidence of the first arrogant of the Jin Dynasty.

The next moment, Zhong Ye took a deep breath, and his expression returned to calm again.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura erupted from him, and that mighty coercion was several times stronger than before!

Whether it was against Lin Jin or Ye Wusheng, he didn't use all his strength, but now he is unreservedly bursting out with all his strength.

No matter what happened to Yuan Qingtian, there was only one thought in his mind at the moment.

That is to beat the opponent!

boom!

A bang!

The chill in Zhong Ye's palm condensed, and the terrifying spiritual energy burst out. Yuan Qingtian was not an opponent, and was directly blasted dozens of meters away, almost falling into the ring.

Yuan Qingtian, who stood firm, was full of admiration in his eyes, and said with admiration: "Senior Brother Zhong is indeed the strongest Tianjiao in Dajin, but Qingtian is not as good, but Qingtian still has a trick, please advise Senior Brother Zhong."

After saying this, Yuan Qingtian's figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared without a trace, completely disappeared.

"Invisibility?"

Chen Chen on the high platform was also shocked when he saw this scene.

Because he couldn't see where Yuan Qingtian went.

This is a special stealth technique, how can people of the same rank fight him?

Not only at the same level, but Chen Chen even saw endless dazedness in the eyes of the old Jin Dan who was the referee.

Even the strong Jindan can't find out where Yuan Qingtian has gone. Is there such a powerful stealth technique in this world?

Doesn't that mean that you can peek at other people's baths and not be found?

bah bah bah! What am I thinking!

Chen Chen shook his head vigorously and continued to look at the ring.

At the moment when all the saints and saints were stunned, Yuan Qingtian suddenly appeared from the sky above Zhongye, and punched Zhongye's head with a punch.

Zhong Ye's reaction was very fast, and he didn't move at all, but the spiritual pressure on his body broke out, which shook Yuan Qingtian back.

After Yuan Qingtian flew back, he disappeared again.

Seeing this, Zhong Ye's face gradually became gloomy.

He knew that Yuan Qingtian practiced wind concealment, but how could wind concealment be so powerful?

Like this kind of completely invisible and flawless spell, the degree of anti-sky is probably not much worse than that of the Tao of Indifference!

How did Yuan Qingtian do this?

No time to think so much, Zhong Ye closed his eyes.

He practiced the Dao of Forgetting Love, and could sense people's emotions and desires, so even if he couldn't see people, he might not be able to find Yuan Qingtian's trace.

"Don't be greedy, don't hate, don't be crazy, don't love... This is another person who doesn't have strong feelings."

Zhong Ye's heart finally became completely solemn, and at this moment, he felt a slightly excited emotion behind him.

After sensing this, Zhong Ye turned around and slapped a palm. An invisible shadow was directly knocked back dozens of meters, and blood was sprinkled in the air.

But Yuan Qingtian didn't show his stature.

Seeing the blood, Zhong Ye's eyes flashed and his nose trembled slightly.

With the faint smell of blood, he found Yuan Qingtian's trace again, followed by another palm, and a cold air swept out.

This time Yuan Qingtian was not hit, but blood was constantly spilled in the air, and it was soon sprinkled in all directions.

As a result, Zhong Ye could no longer rely on the smell of blood to judge the position of Zhong Ye.

"This is a cruel man."

On the high platform, Chen Chen watched this scene and was amazed.

At the same time, he was also shocked by Chong Ye's strength. Although he had a system, Yuan Qingtian would be educated within minutes of scoring with him, but if the system was abandoned, he might not necessarily be Yuan Qingtian's opponent.

After all, that stealth technique is too heaven-defying.

"Senior Brother Zhong, you are really amazing."

Yuan Qingtian's faint voice echoed over the arena, and Zhong Ye subconsciously raised his head and looked above his head.

But at this moment, the ground suddenly burst.

An invisible shadow emerged from the ground.

Zhong Ye's expression suddenly became solemn, because at this moment he sensed an extreme excitement.

Without hesitation, Zhong Ye quickly took a step back, the breath on his body burst out with all his strength, and he slammed into the void in front of him with a palm!

boom!

With a sound of explosion, Yuan Qingtian's figure appeared from the invisible, the whole person flew out like a cannonball, and slammed into the high platform of the first sect in the distance.

The high platform collapsed in response, and Yuan Qingtian lay on the ground, covered in blood.

"Wuxin Zong Zhongye wins this battle!" The old man Jindan quickly announced, at the same time heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

Because he knew that even he might not be able to find the trace of Yuan Qingtian. The Holy Son's ability to do this already made him admire to the extreme.

"Hey...hahahaha!"

However, as soon as his voice fell, laughter could be heard from the ruins of the high platform of the first sect.

The laughter became louder and louder, so much so that in the end everyone in the school ground couldn't help shuddering when they heard the laughter.

With an ugly face, Zhong Ye took a step forward and said coldly, "Yuan Qingtian, who are you?"

No matter how stupid he is now, he knows that there is something wrong with Yuan Qingtian. Such a powerful person has been hiding his strength silently for more than ten years.

Hearing his question, the laughter stopped abruptly, and was replaced by a cold sentence.

"The Young Sect Master of the Second Division of the Demon Sect of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Heavenly Character Killer, Yuan Qingtian."

Hearing the words, the saints and saints looked at each other in dismay, their jaws almost dropped in shock.

The second division of the Demon Sect is also called Anbu, and it is responsible for assassination. All of them are people who live in the shadows. I didn't expect that the young master of the second division would be lurking in Dajin, and it seems that the lurking time is not short.

Chen Chen also suddenly realized at this moment.

He has learned a lot about the Demon Sect from his master.

It is rumored that the second division of the Demon Sect has a secret technique, which no one has learned for hundreds of years.

Because the requirements required to practice the mysticism are extremely strange

It takes the kind of super mortal who has reached the extreme level of moderation and is forgotten when he sneaks into the crowd.

It is said that if the rumors are practiced to the extreme, God will forget this person.

Stealth is small, and even if the cultivation level reaches a high level, there will be no thunder tribulation when breaking through.

"It turned out to be a mysterious technique that has been lost for many years. No wonder it is so powerful. It's a pity that a handsome person like me is destined to miss this heaven-defying technique."

While Chen Shen was thinking about it, Zhong Ye staggered suddenly, and he was surrounded by a black gas.

Over there, Yuan Qingtian laughed.

"Zhong Ye, your skin has just been cut by my Anbu Soul Eater. My Soul Eater has gathered the thousand-year-old poison of the sixth division, the witchcraft curse of the eighth division, and the ten thousand thousand of the twelfth division. Year corpse!

Haha, the ultimate poison of the Trinity, I call it Mortal Fury! I'm going to kill a genius like you!

How, although I lost this battle, but you, the first arrogant of the Jin Dynasty, are going to die! Hahaha! In vain, I have been lurking in Dajin for twelve years! "

The arrogant words spread all over the school grounds, causing the whole school grounds to be in chaos in an instant.

At the same time, several terrifying breaths suddenly appeared and descended on the ring.

Thank you Mengli Hua Kui for the 100 book coins reward, thank you for the 1888 book coins reward of I Mo Deqing, and thanks to Changjiu for the 599 book coins reward.

Ask for a collection for a recommendation ticket.