"Yang Yi!" Shen Hongyue shouted anxiously, everyone had already retreated into the town because of the tornado's abuse, only Zhu Aiping, because he cared about Yang Yi's comfort, he was still holding on in the buffer zone, waiting, if it wasn't for such a fierce battle, he couldn't intervene at all, Zhu Aiping would probably have already hit it by now.

The underground shelter, although it can accommodate the survival of millions of people, is still limited in space, especially the buffer zone, where the huge tornado has pulled all the surrounding air away, forming a vacuum, and with it, the surrounding small tornadoes gradually slow down, or are merged by large tornadoes, or gradually dissipate.

Soon, the volume of the huge tornado also exceeded the limit, although it was silent, but the tornado also collapsed in an instant, and the scattered wind threads were like sharp sword blades, and even the walls near the entrance of the passage not far away were cut off with scars, and in some places even exposed blue-brown stone walls.

The tornado disappeared, and the figures of Yang Yi and the two gradually appeared.

With the disturbance of the tornado, the strong man had already stood up, the only difference was that his hands were empty at this time, and there was also an obvious white mark on his chest, which was the result of Yang Yi's full blow.

And Yang Yi was not comfortable, a desperate stab was stabbed in the chest, although the armor was only a fist-sized white spot, and it did not pierce, but the huge impact made Yang Yi spurt out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and at this time, his left arm was unable to move at all, even so, the stinging pain that pierced the heart continued to attack his nerves.

"Why do you also have such a strong defense?" Seeing the white spot on Yang Yi's chest, the strong man asked with some panic.

Yang Yi didn't know why, but this person was found in the Fantasy Cave, which was the center of the Sky Blue Crystal Mine, and perhaps had been irradiated for so long that his armor had defenses no less than those of a strong man.

Yang Yi didn't answer, he breathed heavily, wanting to take this opportunity to recover his strength as soon as possible and recover his injured left arm as soon as possible.

But the strong man was not stupid, seeing that Yang Yi did not answer, coupled with the slightly trembling body, the strong man suddenly accelerated again and rushed forward quickly.

The strong man's defense was very terrifying, even if he used a pair of fists to resist Yang Yi's elbow stab, he didn't flinch, and every attack made Yang Yi's body tremble violently a few times.

The physical strength is declining rapidly, and the continuous impact increases the pain in his left arm, Yang Yi was able to resist a few times at the beginning, but soon, Yang Yi didn't even have the ability to resist, and every time the strong man's attack hit his body, it was like a direct hit to Yang Yi's body.

A few more mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and Yang Yi didn't even have the strength to dodge.

At this time, the battle has completely deteriorated, it is no longer two cultivators fighting, the scene is more like two children fighting, and Yang Yi is the child who is ridden underneath and has no room to fight back.

His eyes were full of excitement, and although the strong man had spent a lot of physical strength, his attacks were getting more and more fierce. If it weren't for Zhu Ailian's constant attacks on his side, if the strong man had mobilized more strength to attack, Yang Yi would have already been shattered under his own attack.

Soon, Yang Yi entered a semi-comatose state, and the severe pain tortured him very emaciated.

But by coincidence, the strong man happened to punch Yang Yi in the left shoulder at this time.

Intense pain came, immediately pulling Yang Yi back from his semi-conscious state.

Looking at the fist that rained down, Yang Yi instantly gathered all the strength left in his body, and the thought came out, and the metal solution that had been hidden in his right hand suddenly germinated, forming a sharp spike nearly a meter long.

But at this time, Yang Yi didn't even have the strength to launch an attack, his arm was raised like this, the sharp sword blade shone with a mysterious light under the illumination of the light, and on the snowy sword piece, the figure of the strong man was reflected on it again and again.

Is it really not good for me?

Yang Yi struggled to control his body and control his spirit.

It's just that it's helpless, Yang Yi's mental power is strong and he can stay awake, but he can't concentrate any physical strength and can't send out his last attack.

If only it were longer.

Looking at the sharp sword in his right hand, Yang Yi thought helplessly.

Each attack of the strong man was only less than a meter away from the sharp sword, but this was already Yang Yi's limit, and being able to raise his hand was already his limit.

As if understanding Yang Yi's thoughts, the sharp sword slowly thinned, thinner, and the length continued to lengthen.

But everything has its limit, and the metal solution has become as slender as Nan Guo Ziqian's stabbing sword, but there is still a long distance from the strong man.

At this moment, the strong man hit Yang Yi's left shoulder again, and the injury was even worse, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed from Yang Yi's head instantly.

Not pretentious, Yang Yi snorted, and his consciousness blurred again.

In a daze, Yang Yi gradually couldn't tell whether his body could still be controlled, and in a state of confusion, Yang Yi actually withdrew from the state of unity between heaven and man.

Exiting the state that all cultivators dreamed of, that kind of strong defense gradually disappeared, although the pain was reduced a lot, and the feeling was not so sharp, Yang Yi clearly felt the tearing sound of the battle armor on his body about to collapse.

Without the slightest hesitation, although he had already seen that the huge fist had been smashed down, and the result of the hit was his direct death, Yang Yi knew that this was the last chance, and any hesitation would put him in a situation from which he could never recover.

, the huge fist was already less than a meter away from him.

Yang Yi has no fear, and always has a signature smile on his face.

The bayonet sword formed by the metal solution was already less than half a meter left, and the sharp tip of the sword was now a thumb-thick silver stick. Whether this silver stick can pierce the fat man in time and cause him substantial damage, Yang Yi has no confidence at all.

The fat man's fist was already close to his face, and in the center of the circle, Yang Yi could even feel the coldness of the metal, as well as the slight scratches that appeared on the armor due to the constant blows.

It only takes a second, not even a second, for a massive steel fist to shatter armor and kill itself completely.

However, at this critical moment, the corners of Yang Yi's mouth showed a shallow smile.

Just a moment before the steel fist hit the head, Yang Yi Yuguang saw the silver light flash, but for a moment, the silver light disappeared again, but this silver light did not disappear out of thin air, but pierced into the fat man's armor without any pause.

It's done!

In the blink of an eye, the steel fist suddenly stopped just as it was about to touch the skull.

Dressed in a gorgeous costume, but with a hair scattered, the fat man who looked like crazy slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest incredulously.

In the final blow, Yang Yi's fist slammed into the fat man's chest, and the edge of the iron fist barely touched the outer edge of the talisman armor.

He didn't hit his body, but Yang Yi didn't care, what he cared about was whether his fist and his armor were tightly connected. Because it means that the stabbing sword formed by the condensation of the metal solution has been completely submerged in the armor.

Squeak!

Almost at the same time, Yang Yi's raised fist and the fat man's steel fist hung down at the same time, soft, as if broken.

Seeing that the fat man was the same as himself, all his strength disappeared in an instant, and Yang Yi's smile became even stronger.

The silver metal solution not only stabbed the fat man, but also accurately stabbed the center of the fat man's talisman armor and completely destroyed it, just as Yang Yi expected.

The circle has been broken, and the armor has lost its protective function.

With resentful eyes, Zhu Yulun glared at Yang Yi fiercely, his two eyes were like two sharp sword lights, if Zhu Yulun could use even a little bit of strength at this time, I am afraid he would definitely eat Yang Yi alive.

Boom!

Zhu Aiping didn't see all this, although it was very weird for the fat man's attack to stop, but Zhu Aiping couldn't care so much, as long as Yang Yi didn't die completely, as long as the fat man pressed Yang Yi to the ground, the attack wouldn't stop.

The stormy assault continued, but it never left a single fatal wound on the fat man's body.

For the fat man's super defensive ability, Yang Yi was also slightly surprised.