As soon as a punch and a palm came into contact, a strong shock wave was generated and spread out. Except for Lin Chenyu and Elder Yang Feng, everyone else was pushed backwards by the force of the shock wave. The surrounding trees all broke off and fell to the ground as before, and even Xiaobai on the big tree slammed into the ground.

The smoke cleared, and the two people in the center of the battle appeared. Lin Chen's feather clothes fluttered and he was unscathed. On the other hand, Elder Yang Feng's entire right arm was actually broken. There was no stump arm on the ground, and it seemed that it had been directly vaporized by the powerful power of the Ascending Dragon Fist.

"But, damn it, why is this kid so strong!" Elder Yang Feng gasped heavily, still unable to believe that Qingyunmen would have such an ungodly descendant. "This son must not stay, otherwise today's grudge will be put into the future, and the Wuji Gate and the Optimist Sect will be swallowed up by the Qingyuan Gate!"

Having made up his mind, Elder Yang was ready to fight to the death! The surrounding spiritual power began to riot, and the wind began to rage!

"Are you going to make a big move?" Lin Chenyu looked at the other party's actions and said lightly.

"Don't be careless, Yuan Ying hit with all his strength in the early stage, but it's not easy to resist. Yan Yi suddenly reminded.

"Don't worry!" Lin Chenyu definitely wouldn't give the other party a chance, and attacked Elder Yang Feng again.

"Death, boy!" Elder Yang Feng finished his gaze, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted.

However, he didn't see Lin Chenyu's figure anymore. Lin Chenyu had already come behind Elder Yang Feng, and with a finger in the void, he pointed at Elder Yang Feng's only remaining left arm.

"Smack!"

"Ahh

All of Yang Feng's condensed spiritual power hit the earth with the broken arm, splashing huge smoke and dust, and he himself lost his spiritual power and fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

The sound of a body falling to the ground was heard. It took a long time for the flying dust to return to the earth.

In a large pit on the ground that was five zhang wide, Elder Yang Feng had blood on the corner of his mouth, and he was already lifeless.

"It's solved!" Lin Chenyu turned to the remaining eight Jindan stage cultivators, and his evil smile frightened everyone to turn around and flee.

"Don't run! I haven't had enough fun!" Lin Chenyu shouted at the fleeing crowd. In fact, at this time, he was already an empty shelf, and any monk in the foundation building period could easily solve him.

Lin Chenyu returned to the ground and searched for the things on Elder Yang Feng's body, except for a Wujimen Elder Token, there were no other treasures.

"Poor ghost!" Lin Chenyu muttered, took out the wound healing pill that he had refined before in the storage ring and took it. Xiaobai also slowly crawled to Lin Chenyu's side from the distant forest, rubbing hard against him. Helpless, Lin Chenyu had no choice but to take out another demon beast Neidan and feed it to its mouth, and the happy little Bai Xiang circled around him like a puppy.

Lin Chenyu pondered for a moment, and when the spiritual power in his body had recovered seven or eight out of ten, he immediately flew towards the Wuji Gate in the opposite direction. Now that the Wuji Gate group has no leader, and the large army is participating in the battle on Tianlei Island, it is a good time to sack the Wuji Gate.

The three Jindan deacons who had just returned to Wuji Gate were at a loss. There were only two early Yuan Infant Stage elders left behind in the nearby Spring and Autumn Gate, and Elder Yang Ting of the Lotte Sect was also seriously injured, so he could only rely on letters to inform the head of Tianlei Island that he was far away.

As soon as he had arranged for the disciples to escort the letters, he heard a loud shout in the air above the sect.

"Wujimen, master, I'm here to collect the medical bills!" Lin Chenyu was suspended in the air at the moment, and roared with a smile.

The three deacons looked at each other, and one of them reluctantly stepped forward and said, "Daoist friends have gone too far, Elder Yang of this sect has already lost his life at your hands, and you dare to come to Wuji Gate to spread wilderness?

"Who are you bluffing? Your head is still on Tianlei Island at the moment, and it will take at least half a month to come back, right?" Lin Chenyu replied.

"You!" the three deacons were speechless.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want me to leave, it's okay, just let me enter your treasure pavilion, get some treasures and leave. Lin Chenyu clenched his fists and said. "Otherwise, I'll learn from your disciples, and it's not uncommon for you to break your arms and legs, right!

"Forehead ......"

The three deacons had no choice but to agree, and let Lin Chenyu add his hands and sleeves to how many heavenly treasures he could take. But they had forgotten the lessons of the Optimist Deacon, and Lin Chenyu, who had entered the Treasure Pavilion of the Wuji Gate, waved his hand, and a whole rack of elixirs disappeared and entered his storage ring.

It didn't take long for Lin Chenyu to sweep away all the elixir inner pills in the pavilion, and the frightened three deacons could only condemn "you, you, you", but none of them dared to stop it.

"Yes, yes, my master's injuries have gotten much better!I'll leave first!" Lin Chenyu smiled at the three of them, and then took off and left.

"The head is back, how to explain!"

"It's over!"

"Qingyuanmen is too deceitful! I have to report this matter to the head of the sect as soon as possible!"

Lin Chenyu, who left, didn't care who they reported to him, at this time, he had to go to the Lotte faction as soon as possible. Elder Yang Ting of the Lotte Sect must not have recovered from his serious injuries, how can he let go of such a good opportunity.

Three days later, Lin Chenyu, who had sacked the Wuji Gate and the Optimist faction, appeared in Panlongfang City in the territory of the Spring and Autumn Gate. In order to lead to trouble in the future, Lin Chenyu once again put on the clothes of Qingyuanmen, and with Xiaobai in his arms, he was like a nouveau riche disciple of Qingyuanmen, and entered the Fang Market Auction House.

As soon as he entered the door, an old man who was very similar to Liu San'er stepped forward and said, "Welcome to Daoyou!"

"Huh, are you Liu San'er from the land of no fun?" Lin Chenyu wondered.

"Daoyou recognized the wrong person, little old man Liu Si'er, Liu San'er is the little old man's brother!" Liu Si'er replied respectfully.

"Oh well, no wonder it's so like. Do you have an auction here in the near future?" Lin Chenyu asked directly.

"Yes, yes, there will be an auction in three days!" Liu Si'er replied.

"Is there any auction item for the finale?" Lin Chenyu continued to ask.

"Friends of the Daoist forgive me, I can't inform you for the time being, the auction items need to be kept confidential in advance, and the friends of the Daoists will come to participate when the time comes. Liu Si'er said.

"Okay, then I'll come back in three days!" Lin Chenyu said helplessly.

"Congratulations to Daoyou!" Liu Si'er still arched his hand.

Lin Chenyu, who left the auction house, walked around the city before finding the largest and most luxurious inn in the local area. Now Lin Chenyu is very wealthy, and when he has no spirit stones, he has found a sect to ask for "medical expenses".

Liu Si'er, who had no fun, had already arranged for someone to report Lin Chenyu's whereabouts at this moment. Ever since Elder Yang Ting of the Lotte Sect was defeated by this young man, Wu Le Xing had begun to attach great importance to befriending this person, and it was also necessary to report his whereabouts.