On that day, Yi Qingfeng, the giant palm monster, Dai Quan and others rested in the temporary camp, and the night was peaceful, and the monkey-faced monster here did not come back to make trouble, which allowed everyone to rest for a good night. The next day, everyone who had slept all night woke up one after another, and after a good night's sleep, everyone's mental state was very good.

After a little washing, everyone set off on their way, yesterday's fight was unexpectedly smooth, although there were a lot of monkey-faced monsters in the way, but they were all ordinary monsters, their strength was limited, and there were no difficult overlord-level opponents. Yi Qingfeng and the Giant Palm Monster have long and experienced in warfare, and they know that the overlord of this place has not yet appeared, or is hiding in the shadows waiting for an opportunity, so the two of them did not take it lightly.

Everyone walked forward for a while, Yi and Ju expected the overlord-level monsters to arrive as scheduled, this time the monsters did not hide, they were standing in a forest in a bright light, led by two monsters in gorgeous robes, they looked the same as the ordinary monsters behind them, but there were obvious differences in temperament and demeanor, and the difference could be seen at a glance.

The appearance of the monsters did not cause too much surprise to Yi and Ju, they had long expected this situation in their hearts, and now the expected situation appeared in front of them, which made the two of them feel more at ease. The two of them and Dai Quan led the many warriors behind them to slowly move forward, and stopped at a distance of about twenty meters in front of the monsters.

Yi Qingfeng opened his mouth and said: "We are the martial artists of Zhongyang City, and we are passing through the treasure land to go to Xingya City to carry out a mission, and please bear with me if we disturb us." ”

Yi Qingfeng's words were full of kindness, his intentions were self-evident, naturally he didn't want to have an armed conflict with his opponent, and it would be great if he could get through without a conflict. However, his idea was more wishful thinking, and the monkey-faced monsters would not let outsiders come and go on their territory at will.

The two monkey-faced monsters at the head are called Mad Banner and Fury Fist respectively, and the two are both overlords of this place, Mad Banner sits first due to his older age, and Fury Fist is second, and the two are usually referred to as brothers. The two were strong and fierce, and they had never had a good impression of foreigners, and for many years they had used force to expel the outsiders who passed through this place, so it was inevitable that there would be fights.

The two monsters were unmoved by what Yi Qingfeng said, and said wildly: "The surname is Yi, we don't welcome everyone in Qingyan Mountain, you either leave here or compete with us, if you win, you can naturally pass." ”

What Mad Qi said couldn't be clearer, it seems that the only way to solve it is to use force, of course Yi Qingfeng will not flinch, he said calmly: "Since this is the case, there is nothing to say, you can just let the horse come, Yi Mou wants to see what you are capable of." ”

Yi Qingfeng's sword came out of the sheath, and with the urging of the divine power in his body, he naturally exuded a divine aura, and that righteous and awe-inspiring appearance made him look as if he was a god general. And the angry fist standing in front of him was also eager to try, and the copper bell's big eyes flashed with the desire to fight, and he shouted angrily: "Fool, it seems that you are in a hurry to die, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you." ”

The angry fist was the first to attack, his sturdy body swept out, and at the same time, he raised his fists high and blasted out several fist shadow attacks wrapped in strong qi, the attack was fierce, and the roar of the place he passed, as if the air had been compressed. And Yi Qingfeng, who had been prepared for a long time, was not afraid, and the long sword in his hand slashed out like lightning one after another, only to see bursts of cold light rushing out, and quickly formed several huge arcs to meet him.

The two attacks collided fiercely in the air, and a roar was heard, and the menacing fist shadows were all crushed by the arc-shaped cold light. The angry fist that couldn't be hit couldn't stop, he swung his fists even more frantically, a dazzling fist shadow flashed, the angry fist seemed to have infinite energy in his body, and the fist shadow wrapped in a strong fist like raindrops swooped towards Yi Qingfeng's whole body.

The strength of the opponent caused Yi Qingfeng's battle intent to rise, and the sufficient divine power and spiritual power in his body made him not afraid of the opponent's onslaught at all, only to see the sword in his hand slash out again and again, and the arc-shaped cold light of the Dao Dao shining gorgeous light blasted out, and the oncoming Dao Dao fist shadows exploded everywhere the attack passed.

The two consecutive onslaughts did not take advantage of the slightest, and Fuquan knew that the opponent in front of him was not an ordinary person, and it was not easy to defeat him. The two of them started a fierce fight back and forth, and after more than ten rounds in a blink of an eye, Yi Qingfeng gradually gained the upper hand with his divine power attack, and the cold light that emitted the breath of death seemed to be an invincible existence, not only dissolving all the attacks of the angry fist, but also bombarding him to retreat again and again, and even several shallow scars appeared on his body.

Such a predicament caused anger to rage, and as the overlord of the famous party in this place, he was certainly not willing to be beaten passively. The angry fist roared, the sound was like thunder, and his killing move "Strengthening Technique" was instantly urged, only to see his whole body flashing with spiritual light, from a distance it looked like a god had descended into the world, and with his body wrapped in this spiritual light, the angry fist, which was not too unexpected, actually gave birth to a dazzling brilliance, which made people feel shocked and frightened.

Yi Qingfeng also noticed the changes in Fuquan's body, he was on full guard as if he was facing a great enemy, but he didn't worry too much in his heart, after all, he had divine power, and this special endowment was enough for him to have absolute self-confidence, even if Fuquan really had any special abilities, it couldn't be compared to it.

Fury Fist's killing move is indeed extraordinary, he can make his ability instantly enhanced, and the range of enhancement is enough to increase one-fifth of his own strength, in other words, this move can instantly increase his strength by two percent, but this kind of improvement does not last forever, and it can last about a pillar of incense.

The furious fist attack of the killing move was even more fierce, and the aura that came out of his body made him add a fierce aura, and the fist shadow of his two fists was even more powerful, like a small mountain roaring. Yi Qingfeng didn't dare to slack off, the divine power and spiritual power in his body urged with all his might, and the sword in his hand slashed out more quickly, and the attack with divine power was not inferior in comparison, and the cold light that was surging out quickly was like a burst, and it quickly formed an arc-shaped cold light to meet it.

The attacks of the two sides collided one after another, and bursts of roaring sounds came, and the angry fist, who had high hopes for the killing move, found that his attack was still difficult to do, and was completely defused by the opponent's sword moves, while Yi Qingfeng stood in place unscathed. This result made Angry Fist feel depressed, and a trace of disappointment hung on his angry face.

The duration of the killing move was limited, and the angry fist intensified the attack for a while, but such an attack had little effect, and the successive attacks did not change Yi Qingfeng Even if he took a step back, all of them were defused by his sword moves. And as the killing move disappeared, Yi Qingfeng's attack made it difficult for the angry fist to parry, and after only a while, he was beaten back again and again, and multiple scars appeared on his sturdy body, and the appearance of blood overflowing was quite embarrassing.

The defeat of the angry fist caused the wild banner who was watching the battle from the sidelines to sit still, and he shouted: "Brother Xian, you step down, let the brother come to meet this thief." ”

The angry fist flew out and withdrew into the ranks, and the mad banner flew out and stood in front of Yi Qingfeng, the strength of his body was no better than that of the angry fist, and the two copper bells were full of cold light in their big eyes, and they knew that they were a powerful figure at a glance.

At this time, the voice of the giant palm monster came from behind Yi Qingfeng and said, "Brother Xian, you can also take a break, this guy will be handed over to me to deal with." ”。

As soon as the words fell, the giant palm monster stood beside Yi Qingfeng, and seeing that the giant palm monster intended to fight, Yi Qingfeng said: "It's okay, then this battle will be handed over to Brother Ren, be careful." ”

The Giant Palm Monster and the Mad Banner stood opposite each other, and the two of them were each brewing an offensive, as if the calm before the mountain rain hit, and a vicious battle was inevitable.