"What's going on!"

Jiang Tiangong was startled, and his eyes were on Yi Tian's right fist.

I saw that Yi Tian's right fist suddenly ignited an orange flame, and the fire was so big that it was comparable to the halo on Jiang Tiangong's body.

Jiang Tiangong was shocked when he saw this: "Could it be that your kid has been accumulating strength from the beginning?"

"That's it, and I've said it. Yi Tian's eyes lit up, and he snorted coldly: "I'm here to take your life!"

As soon as the words fell, Yi Tian's legs shook, his movement speed increased suddenly, and a burning force slammed his fist in the direction of Jiang Tiangong.

"No...... Impossible, how could there be such a move!"

Jiang Tiangong's face was stunned, but in the face of Yi Tian's fist, he also knew that he could not retreat, so he immediately gritted his teeth, palmed forward, and shouted.

"The surname is Yi, don't think that you can compete with me if you have this lonely courage, I am a Shinto master, the master of the spiritual veins of the Qingying Mountain, I am not afraid of the world, what am I afraid of you stinky boy!

As he spoke, the blue light surrounding Jiang Tiangong's body condensed in the palm of his hand, and with a long roar, this blue light shot straight towards Yi Tian.

Under one blow.

Thundered!

The fists collided, with an orange glow on one side and a blue-blue halo on the other, smashing together like two ocean currents colliding, arousing a wave of energy to burst in all directions, scavenging the surrounding leaves, branches and even tree trunks and flying away.

For a while, the sky and the earth above Qingming Mountain changed color, the demon wind was blowing, and the wind was torn to the clouds, and at first glance it seemed to have a sense of doomsday disaster.

When the earth and rocks fell and the flying sand dispersed, the people on the valley looked up and kept talking.

"How's the battle going? Who won?"

"Don't ask me, I want to know too!"

……

Everyone talked and looked up, but they couldn't see the battle situation above Qingming Mountain, until an old man in the crowd suddenly discovered something and said in a low voice in disbelief.

"I didn't expect it...... Jiang Tiangong actually lost?"

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly asked the old man, "Yang Gong, why do you think so?"

The old man lowered his head and said with his eyes: "Jiang Tiangong is the master of the spirit vein of Qingming Mountain, and the spirit vein naturally obeys his orders, but the spirit veins on the soles of your feet have faded. ”

Hearing the old man say this, everyone found that the spiritual vein qi that was originally wrapped around their feet gradually dissipated, and slowly flowed to the bottom of the valley, as if it was condensed on something.

Everyone was quite surprised, and looked in the direction of the spiritual vein qi, but they were shocked to find that the spiritual vein was actually condensed on the body of a figure under the valley.

To everyone's disbelief, this person was none other than Yi Tian.

It's just that at this time, Yi Tian's face was solemn, standing on the floor of the valley, looking up at the sky, thoughtful.

Seeing this, everyone also followed Yi Tian's gaze, but saw a figure floating in the air in a lying position above Qingming Mountain, and after a closer look, they found that it was Jiang Tiangong.

However, when they looked at everyone, they found that Jiang Tiangong's body gradually turned into a bit of blue light, which disappeared into the air with the wind.

"That'...... Isn't that Jiang Tiangong?"

"Could it be that he was killed by that Mr. Yi?"

Seeing Jiang Tiangong's corpse suspended in the air, the eyes of everyone watching the battle were stunned.

"You can't be wrong. Seeing this, the old man in the crowd stared at him and said solemnly: "Jiang Tiangong is a Shinto Grandmaster, if his consciousness dissipates, his body will inevitably disappear with his soul, this is exactly how Shinto Grandmaster dies, it's just ......"

The old man said, looking down at Yi Tian under the valley.

"This young man surnamed Yi actually slashed Jiang Tiangong with his own strength, which shows that this young man's strength is not under the grandmaster. If this is the case, in the future, this ancient martial arts world, a shocking wave, is bound to be no less. ”

Yi Tian didn't pay attention to the heated discussion on the valley, and dragged his tired body towards Ye Yuze's ice sculpture.

Just as he was carrying Ye Yuze on his shoulders and was about to take it away, a cold voice came from above the valley.

"Dare to ask Mr. Yi where he is going!"

Hearing this, Yi Tian raised his head, looked at a man in a Taoist robe and looked like an elder on the valley, and replied coldly, "What's the matter with this master?

When the Dao robe man heard Yi Tian's voice, he shuddered unconsciously, and hurriedly replied: "Mr. Yi, don't get me wrong, I am Zhang Liuren, the protector of Baihong Valley. Seeing you slash Jiang Tiangong today, it can be seen that your strength is extraordinary, but after all, Jiang Tiangong is a grandmaster, you will inevitably be injured in this battle with him, and it just so happens that we still have some medicinal herbs in Baihong Valley, so we specially invite you to go to Baihong Valley to heal your injuries, and by the way, meet our Baihong Valley elders. ”

Yi Tian was puzzled when he heard this.

He was originally a doctor, and he could handle his own injuries, so how could he need any help from Baihong Valley?

However, the mind of this man in the Taoist robe who called himself Zhang Liuren, how could everyone in the valley not know, and they all complained in their hearts that Zhang Liuren was wise, and he actually struck first.

This is clearly Chiguoguo's attraction of talents.

Thinking that Yi Tian is now slashing Jiang Tiangong and becoming famous in a fight, even if he is not a grandmaster now, if he cultivates over time, he will inevitably become a grandmaster above 10,000 people one day.

In this case, if you attract such a Grandmaster potential to your own sect, won't you become a Grandmaster Sect in the future?

But who knows, Yi Tian shook his hand and said, "No need, I'm too lazy to go." ”

Zhang Liuren's face turned dark when he heard this.

Thinking that he Baihong Valley is a thousand-year-old medicinal incense sect, people outside have to squeeze their heads to enter, let alone invite.

But who knew that this young man refused Zhang Liuren's invitation in six words.

"Hehe, Mr. Yi, don't decide so quickly, or ...... like this"

But in order to win Mr. Yi under his door, Zhang Liuren put on a low posture, intending to hand over the conditions to attract Yi Tian, but just halfway through the words, the others were not happy and rushed to talk to Yi Tian.

"Mr. Yi! We also have medicine in the Han Sect, as well as the Han Dynasty formation, which can ensure that no one disturbs you during your healing!

"What Baihong Valley's medicine, what Hanmen's formation, can we have the highest grade in our King Kong Hall? Mr. Yi, how can you go to your kind of broken place?"

"Hehe, you guys are really secretive, you want to win over Mr. Yi but don't dare to say it?"

With a contemptuous voice, a middle-aged man stood up, glanced at the leaders of the major ancient martial arts sects with disdain, and then bowed his hand to Yi Tian and said: "Mr. Yi, in the next Zhang family, Zhang Sheng, made it clear that I, Zhang Sheng, admire you and want to include you in the Zhang family, in order to show my sincerity, I can transfer half of the assets of the Zhang family to Mr. Yi." ”

Hearing Zhang Sheng's words, everyone almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out.