Bo Wentian looked at Wu Yunfeng indifferently and sneered: "If you are just Wu Jiuding's disciple, I can spare you a way out, but the mistake is that you are Lin Yi's lackey. Lin Yi has deposed my godson. I, the adoptive father, naturally have to take action to seek justice for my godson."

Bo Wentian said a few words and was shocked by the disciples of the Holy Land of Pimo.

Wu Zhanfang's eyes twitched wildly and said, "Senior Brother is in danger!"

Wu Jiuding clenched his fists tightly and opened his mouth. He wanted to ask Bo Wentian to let Wu Yunfeng go, but in the end he wanted to speak but stopped.

Wu Chenglong was already filled with joy at this moment.

Wu Yazi cursed: "Bowentian, if you dare to hurt Wu Yunfeng a hair, I, Wu Yazi, and you, Botian clan, will never end!"

Bo Wentian smiled faintly and said, "This is the arena for the Heavenly Conference. Life and death are based on fate. If you are afraid that I will reward your nephew, you can let him go."

"You fart!"

Wu Yazi jumped high, like an angry rooster, and made a move to rush to the ring and fight to the death with Bowentian.

At this time, a thug stretched out and pressed Wu Yazi's shoulder.

"Brother, don't be angry. I think Wu Yunfeng may not lose to Bo Wentian."

Lin Yi whispered to him.

"What? Really? Do you really feel that?"

Hua Xie's excited eyes shone brightly, looking at Lin Yi without blinking.

Lin Yi pressed him back to his seat and whispered to him: "I'm not 100% sure, but I can try it and help Yunfeng fight Bowentian."

"Okay, okay, hurry up, find a way to help Yunfeng."

The evil painting stopped making trouble and began to urge Lin Yi.

At this time, Wu Yunfeng suddenly took action on the ring!

He held the iron rod in his right hand and danced out the shadows of sticks all over the sky. All the sticks were condensed together, shaped like mountains, and rushed towards Bowentian on his head.

Wu Yunfeng used all his strength as soon as he took action. He knew that his cultivation was far from that of Bo Wentian, but he took the initiative to seize the initiative.

Bo Wentian smiled contemptuously, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the shadow of the stick all over the sky.

In an instant, the shadows of the sticks in the sky seemed to hit the snow-capped mountains, all of which were shattered. The palm of Bowentian suddenly turned into a giant palm covering the sky, covering the sky, carrying the mighty holy power, and slapped Wu Yunfeng on the face.

"One hand covers the sky!!! This is the supreme skill of the Heavenly God Technique that covers the sky with one hand. Now Wu Yunfeng is in danger, and even if he doesn't die, he will be destroyed."

"This is the foundation of the Botian clan. Once you make a move, you can cover the sky with your hands. How many people can resist this move in the ancient starry sky cultivation world?"

Countless people couldn't help but exclaim, looking at the ring with awe, looking at the tall and mountain-like patriarch of the Botian clan.

Wu Zhanfang's heart suddenly tugged. She clasped her hands together, with a pious look on her face, and silently praying for the senior brother.

Wu Jiuding suddenly turned his head aside, and he couldn't bear to look at it again.

Although he had betrayed him, he still couldn't bear to watch him be killed.

Hua Xie's eyes were like lightning, staring at the ring, and urging Lin Yi a few times: "The old thief Bowentian has taken action, find a way to help Yunfeng."

Lin Yi was watching the battlefield intently. When he saw Bo Wentian reaching out his hand, he covered the sky with one hand. He looked extraordinary and powerful, but Lin Yi found that this move was actually somewhat similar to the sixth style in his [Qiankun Ziyang Fist] who was in charge of Qiankun.

Lin Yi had already familiarized himself with [Qiankun Ziyang Fist]. At this moment, he saw Wu Yunfeng in danger, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and said, "Di Gan retreats to two, Kan Li advances to three..."

In the originally silent venue, Lin Yi's words came to everyone's ears very clearly, but no one knew what Lin Yi was saying.

However, Wu Yunfeng, who was already in a desperate situation on the ring, suddenly became clear after hearing Lin Yi's words. He held the iron rod tightly with both hands, and flew up suddenly with the iron rod as the fulcrum. His body was in the air, and he took two steps back in a strange posture, and then he moved, flying three feet away like juggling.

At this time, Bowentian's huge palm that covered the sky and the sun slapped it down with a loud bang.

Wu Yunfeng felt that his skin was as if it was scratched by a knife. The concentrated pain made him shudder.

However, he was surprised to find that he was in a dead end, but as Lin Yi said, after moving his direction, he actually came out of Bo Wentian's fingers, and he was not injured at all.

Wu Yunfeng was surprised.

Everyone was even more surprised.

Everyone thought that Wu Yunfeng would definitely die, and even if he did not die, he would be destroyed by Bowentian's palm.

However, what no one expected was that with Lin Yi's reading of those two strange words, Wu Yunfeng moved on the ring. After changing his position several times, he actually escaped from the realm of death.

"Wu Yunfeng actually avoided Bo Wentian's hand covering the sky?! How is this possible? That is one of the most powerful killers in Botian's magic. How could Wu Yunfeng avoid it?"

"Lin Yi! It must be Lin Yi!! Lin Yi's two strange words helped Wu Yunfeng escape the disaster."

"But this is the supreme Botian Clan's supernatural art of the Botian Divine Art. How could Lin Yi crack it?"

At this moment, countless people were in doubt and confused.

Wu Zhanfang looked surprised.

Wu Jiuding was surprised and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the ring, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "I actually avoided..."

Wu Chenglong was so shocked that his lips trembled, and the laughter in his heart came to an abrupt end.

Wu Yazi was slightly stunned, then he smiled and said, "My good dear, I'm almost scared to death. He actually escaped the palm of Bowentian. Little brother, you really have a chance."

As he said this, he raised his hand and patted Lin Yi on the shoulder.

Wu Yunfeng was also extremely surprised to escape from a desperate situation.

Immediately afterwards, he was ecstatic.

Because Bowentian slapped out with one palm, he slapped heavily on the ring, using his moves, and before he could raise his wrist and backhand, he took this opportunity to swing the iron rod and slapped it hard on the back of Bowentian's hand.

Bang!

The iron rod twitched on the back of Bowentian's hand, and a red mark immediately appeared.

Bowentian was furious.

He roared angrily and grabbed his palm, and his giant palm rushed towards Wu Yunfeng like a roaring tsunami.

Wu Yunfeng almost suffocated. Bowentian's strength was far beyond his imagination. This was the most powerful opponent he had encountered. Now, he did not seek merit, but wanted nothing wrong. He only hoped to escape this disaster first.

"Zhen Xun advances to five, Gen retreats to three."

Lin Yi's voice came from the stands again.

Wu Yunfeng's heart moved, without hesitation, and immediately followed the direction proposed by Lin Yi and moved in the air.

boom!!

Bo Wentian was furious and suddenly caught the trap.
Chapter completed!