"Hehehe, it's just a fool's dream, and it was so rampant before I died? This is the strongest blow I have ever dealt since I cultivated, and today I will make you crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

The knife maniac sneered, his face was a little pale, but he looked fierce. When he was brewing a spell, this kid didn't stop him, and he burst out with mana all over his body, in exchange for the strongest blow!

The strongest blow since he cultivated!

Because no one will kill him enough to give him time to prepare a killing move, he doesn't dare to give his back to anyone really, and he will have reservations in case of trouble, and today this kid really angered him, and he didn't worry that someone would attack him in the Yueshan Sect, but he broke out the strongest blow because of this!

"Hehe, the strongest blow, it's still too weak!"

Li Jihuang's eyes were cold, this blow seemed to be powerful, but it was not condensed, and the power that erupted was scattered, and it was concentrated at less than one point, if he was the previous one, he would be seriously injured by this blow and not die!

But now, it's still too weak!

"Hehe, it's really a big joke, Li Jihuang, do you know if you're dying? Where did you get the courage to run rampant here?"

"Yes, others say you're crazy, I think you're really arrogant to the extreme!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid he knew that he would die under this move, so he just pretended to be easy, didn't he really know how powerful Senior Brother Knife Maniac was?"

"Li Jihuang, in vain!"

“......”

For a while, there was no commotion around, and all the monks talked one after another. With the power of Ming Yizun to block the outbreak of this sword shadow, they seemed relaxed, and pointed out the country one by one.

"Hehe, a group of rats, just sit in the well and watch the sky!"

Hearing the voices of discussion around him, Li Jihuang didn't care, and his heart had already become cold.

"It's really sad that a small knife shadow is scared of you like this!"

Li Jihuang chuckled, and the next moment a cold that no monk had ever seen appeared in his eyes, "Extinguish!"

Bang...

Suddenly, the sky was dark, and countless strong winds struck from all around, forming strong hurricanes that slashed around like blades.

"Ahh

With a bang, Ming Yizun was stunned to find that the curtain formed by his explosive mana could not stop this force at all, and one after another sharp wind blades flew rapidly, and the monk who had scolded Li Jihuang before was now covered in blood and screaming.

"It's good that I'm sensible, I won by buying him!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, his vision was still not wrong. At the same time, he was shocked by Li Jihuang's strength, what kind of strength is this, none of the monks present can resist it?

Monks who are strong to the Cultivation Realm and weak to the Acquired Realm are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, without the slightest power to resist.

Especially Elder Ye Bai, who was cut by several wind blades on his buttocks, screamed in pain.

Looking at Feng Blade consciously avoiding himself and Chen Ziqi, as well as some monks who had never spoken, Zhang Zhiyuan was silent.

"Hehe, your cultivation is vulnerable to me, is this your confidence?"

Li Jihuang chuckled, but Junyi's face revealed a frightening anger.

With one hand, the figure of the knife madness flew upside down, nailed to the rock by invisible wind blades, and a cloud of blood mist burst out from his body, which was unbearable to see.

"It's just a demon method, don't be too arrogant Li Jihuang!"

The knife maniac refused to bow his head, and roared angrily, "Seeing the thousand-meter sword shadow landing above your head, after a while, he will destroy you and Wu Feng! Let me go, I will fight against the serious injury to save you, otherwise we will die together!"

"Hehe, you still rely on it?"

Li Jihuang raised his eyebrows, looking a little unruly, "What about now?"

Bang......

Suddenly, everyone saw a scene that they would never forget for a lifetime.

In the sky, a palm of nearly a thousand zhang suddenly appeared, which was extremely simple, revealing boundless thickness, as if the palm of an ancient god came through time and space.

Under this blow, he was able to directly pinch the main peak of the Yueshan Sect.

Bang......

As if pinching a piece of scrap metal, the big palm smashed the knife shadow, and there was a loud explosion in the sky, as if squeezing the space, and bursts of violent air waves came out, without a trace of clouds within ten thousand miles.

Dangling ......

It became quiet for a while, and the monks looked at the scene that suddenly appeared in the sky with shocked faces.

This...... Is this really an offensive that people can break out? How could Li Jihuang break out such a strong offensive?

"This!

Ming Yizun's face was full of shock, and he flew towards Li Jihuang, wanting to find out why Li Jihuang was low in cultivation and did not use mana, but he was able to burst out such a powerful offensive and be able to pull out a huge heaven and earth aura!

This, this, this...... It's impossible!

But he was only halfway through the flight, and he was swept away thousands of meters by an inexplicable force, and he was beaten dizzy, and when he came back to his senses, he was stunned in place.

He was a monk in the middle of the first order of the Quenching Bone Realm, so he was so easily swept away?

"Ahem......"

Li Jihuang's face was a little embarrassed, and he coughed dryly.

When he found that someone was rushing towards him before, he subconsciously twitched his backhand, only to remember that this was the Yueshan Sect, and it was either an elder or an ancestor who rushed in, and he couldn't help but be embarrassed.

I didn't mean to!

"Your dependence is gone, what do you have to say?"

Looking at the knife maniac, Li Jihuang's face was calm, but there was a trace of anger in his black eyes that was difficult for others to find.

"Hmph, I'm willing to gamble and lose, it's not that I'm not strong today, it's just that you are used to using demon methods. ”

The knife maniac's head was raised, revealing a piece of his neck, "If you want to kill you, give me a good time!"

"You can't kill it, Li Jihuang, you can't kill it!"

After Ming Yizun sobered up, he found out about this scene, and couldn't help but shout.

The next moment, he appeared between the two of them, looking at the sword maniac with a prestige face, "The sword maniac, Li Jihuang has never committed a crime, everything he has done has indeed not harmed the interests of the sect, it's just that someone is jealous of him, hates him, and distorts him, if there are really heinous people, will my Yueshan Sect really let it go? My Yueshan Sect is not big, but it also governs hundreds of thousands of miles of territory, and the background behind it is even more powerful!"

"The sect can't control it, I can report to the blessed land, the cave heaven and even the holy land, and even set up a heavy reward to lead out the terrifying family and the forbidden land to kill him, but we didn't, because Li Jihuang really shed blood for our Yueshan Sect, and the sect people have other people's voices, that's their business. ”

"You can't follow the crowd, you have to have your own ideas, you have your own opinions, don't be too easily influenced by others. ”

"These voices appear in the sect, we don't care, it's because this is the cultivation between disciples, Li Jihuang can solve the problem of making others dare not speak and make others afraid, that is his ability. But if other disciples dare to slander, they have to think about the consequences, and this is cultivation!"

Ming Yizun was like a respected elder, and said in a deep voice, "Did you see that Li Jihuang really killed people at will? He won't, because this is the Yueshan Sect, you have seen so many disciples say that he is not good, but has anyone formed a team to fight with him?"

Hearing Ming Yizun's words, thousands of monks who had been cut by the wind blade lowered their heads one after another, but they were snickering in their hearts. They won't have enough to do to provoke this little devil.

Who dares to blatantly provoke this little devil? Sure enough, the little devil has to instigate the stunned young man to touch it.

"I've listened to the truth, but who are you?

The knife twisted his neck wildly and looked at him questioningly.

This old man seems to be quite kind, but why hasn't he seen it?

"Damn, Lao Tzu has said so much, you idiot, have your brains been cultivated into muscles!"

Suddenly, Ming Yizun erupted, flying like an afterimage, and one after another long fists smashed into the knife maniac like a phantom.

"Who is Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu is your ancestor!"

"You little bastard, Lao Tzu said so much, why don't you respect Lao Tzu, but ask Lao Tzu if he is qualified?

"Wasting so much saliva and saying so many words, the image that was hard to maintain was ruined by you fool, Lao Tzu killed you today!"

"Ah!!h

A terrible scream erupted above Wu Feng, and the sword maniac who was previously strong was now like a bad boy who was pressed to the ground and spanked by his elders, and all the monks were frightened when they heard it, and at the same time silently retreated.

Nonsense, when the spirit stones are in the hands of the little demon king, can they still be taken back? I was really stupid before, and I gave away so many spirit stones for nothing!

However, they also really saw that Li Jihuang's strength has really reached a point where it is difficult for them to compete with now, and they just complain and play tricks on weekdays, if they really want to mention it in front of the other side, I am afraid that they will be beaten half-crippled and no one will pay attention!

Who asked you to provoke a strong man?

"Sure enough, he never lost!"

Bao Bu looked at the figure above Wu Feng and said silently in his heart.

"I thought he was powerful before, but I didn't expect to be able to defeat the enemy with one hand now, but fortunately, I was witty and suppressed!"

The corners of Zhang Zhiyuan's mouth rose slightly, a little proud.

"The little devil is getting more and more powerful, my generation of monks beware of being open-minded and don't worry too much about the little devil!"

The monks left silently, and no one mentioned the spirit stone, and only a few people remained there at the scene.

Chen Ziqi, Hu Dong, Bao Bu and Chen Zhiyuan, Ye Bai waited a little embarrassed on the side, if nothing else, he wanted to save the relationship with Li Jihuang.

"Kill your unfilial grandson, you don't have any eyesight, don't you call your ancestor good?"

Ming Jizun frantically beat the knife maniac, and the knife maniac's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't see his previous high-spirited appearance at all.

"Okay, okay, stop playing, enough you can take him away!"

Seeing Ming Jizun frantically beating the knife maniac while looking at himself with a cheap smile, Li Jihuang felt a little speechless.

If he wanted to kill someone, he would have pinched him to death a long time ago, why wait until now, this Ming Jizun acted well, and he had the "style of an ancestor"!

"Hehe, no, no, I also see that this unfilial disciple Sun is not pleasing to the eye, just teach me a lesson by the way!"

Ming Jizun stopped moving, as if looking at a friend he hadn't seen in years, and his smile was extremely bright.