"How can the shining fire compete with the sun and the moon?"

Yang Yi's face was neither happy nor sad, and his wrist was raised and turned slightly.

Buzz!

At the same time, an incredible scene appeared.

I saw the dead leaves scattered all over the sky flying up, under the injection of majestic aura, like a piece of sharp iron, revealing an indescribable sharpness, with the posture of sealing the sky and the earth, submerging the strangled Roger.

"Whoa!

"Ahhh......h

The sound of flesh and blood parting, accompanied by a miserable scream, resounded through everyone's eardrums.

"Flying flowers and falling leaves, hurting people invisibly, what kind of martial arts is this?"

"The aura exuded by this Yang Yi is so strong, and his cultivation has definitely reached the ninth rank of the martial arts realm. ”

"What? Jiuduan, isn't it rumored outside that Yang Yi is a waste of a martial arts realm? It turns out that it's all false. ”

Staring at the fallen leaves that had turned into a canopy, everyone present gasped.

Liu Changfeng's mind was also blank.

What shocked him was naturally not Yang Yi's cultivation, but also the means that the other party was exerting at the moment.

Picking leaves and flying flowers, used to hurt people, has very strict requirements for the control and purity of aura, even an old man like him who has lived for hundreds of years, he can't be as easy as Yang Yi.

Linked to the previous three supports and three creations, his eyes towards Yang Yi became even hotter.

If you talk about the most shocking is undoubtedly Zhang Lanqing.

Nowadays, most people think that Yang Yi has been hiding his cultivation for a year when he has been coming to Chenyingfeng.

Only Zhang Lanqing knows very well that Yang Yi broke into a catastrophe in the Great Departure Ancient Country, and she came to defect from self-cultivation, which is absolutely true.

And a month ago, she had also tested Yang Yi's injury, and she was very sure that Yang Yi's injury at that time was still in the process of healing, and she couldn't cultivate at all.

Therefore, she was extremely sure that Yang Yi's current cultivation was cultivated within this month.

Cultivating from the first stage of a martial artist to the ninth stage in a month simply subverted her perception of the speed of cultivation.

"Yang Yi, just the fallen leaves can't help my son, kneel down for me to die!"

Roger roared, and a terrifying wave of qi swept out of his body, sending the sky flying like sharp knives.

At this time, Roger was covered in scars, like an angry tiger, and his fists came out again and again.

Roar, roar, roar!

Seven power dragons swept out, fangs and claws rushed towards Yang Yi.

"Nine-stage cultivation, seven power dragons, even Ling'er is not as good, and he is qualified to be called a genius, and he is not afraid of losing your father's face?"

Yang Yi's mockery was undoubtedly a slap in the face touted by Chen De and others before.

The words of shame fell, and Yang Yi's body turned sharply, and he also punched out.

Roar, roar, roar!

Eight golden dragons with thick arms and pure aura condensation roared out.

"Eight power dragons? This Yang Yi actually tempered eight power dragons? Oh my God......

"The ninth stage of the martial apprentice realm tempers the eight power dragons, if it reaches the twelfth stage, precipitates a few years, and comprehends the Heavenly Dao fit, this Yang Yi definitely has a great grasp of the gift of the Heavenly Dao!"

The thousands of disciples who watched the battle were in a complete uproar.

Along the way of martial arts, cultivation can rely on pills and resources for improvement, but there is no shortcut to tempering the physical body, and it is even more difficult.

Because the physical body is like a furnace, there is a limit to the power it can hold, and there is a limit to the potential it can be stimulated.

For ordinary martial artists, six and seven power dragons are already the limit that the furnace can accommodate, and the difficulty of continuing to improve and accommodate will continue to double.

So!

Previously, Leng Ling'er and Chen Miaoxin both showed five and six power dragons, but with Yang Yi's eight power dragons, the difficulty is not the same concept at all.

"Ah......h

At the same time, Roger screamed again as if he had killed a pig.

The whole person flew out like a cannonball, slammed on the ground and vomited blood.

"This Yang Yi is hiding so deeply, he actually defeated Roger Gongzi with one move?"

"On the premise that each other's cultivation is comparable, Eight Dragons vs. Seven Dragons, Yang Yi can naturally easily crush Roger, and Roger is not wronged if he loses......"

At this time, the gazes of thousands of peak vein disciples looking at Yang Yi changed significantly, from the previous contempt to shock, scruples, jealousy, and admiration...... Life is full of variety.

Of course, they didn't know that Yang Yi's physical strength had reached the twelve dragons now, and he only made a move, but it only showed the tip of the iceberg.

If they knew, I am afraid that many people would faint on the spot in shock.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for being furious and cool, and his strength is +12!"

"The temperament and means of the host hanging the sky have aroused the admiration of the eight female disciples of the peak vein, and the strength value is +8!"

"Leng Ling'erfang's heart is beating uncertainly, and she is still immersed in the host's kiss, and her strength value is +9!"

Ignoring the noisy voice of the system, Yang Yi put his hands behind his back, glanced at the other party with contempt, and said coldly: "Roger, it is your honor to let me greet you personally." ”

"You..."

Roger's cheeks were hot, and he just wanted to fight back, but his injuries were reversed, so he could only hold his chest and cough violently.

"Lin Feng, Lei Leopard, when Ling'er wanted to challenge you before, I asked my dog to send you away, that was because we were not at the same level, and you repeatedly provoked, now I will give you a chance, let's go together." ”

Yang Yi glanced at Lin Feng and Lei Leopard indifferently, and said proudly.

When the howling dog heard this, he could only wagging his tail speechlessly.

It's a divine beast, and it's a divine beast of the gods, and if others dare to call it a dog, they will definitely tear it to pieces.

And Yang Yi is different, he controls his life and death, and he can only compromise.

"Grunt!"

"Yang Yi, we were wrong, we shouldn't challenge you, please treat us as a fart, just let it go?"

Lin Feng and Lei Bao were already frightened, kneeling on the ground, pounding their heads like garlic, and their crotch was also wet.

On the other hand, Chen De, Lin Liang, Lei Zhixing and others were so ugly that they almost dripped blood.

They could never have dreamed that the most tricky person today was Yang Yi, and it was Yang Yi who was the one who did bad things for them.

And from beginning to end, Leng Ling'er was just an obstacle on the surface.

It is precisely because of this wrong judgment that they lost, and they lost completely.

"The chance to live has been given to you, since you don't know how to cherish it, take it and leave your life behind!"

The cold words fell, and Yang Yi stood on tiptoe, like an arrow from the string, and swept towards Lin Feng and Lei Leopard.

"Evil obstacles, don't be murderous!"

Lin Liang and Lei Zhixing were already nervous, and they also realized that Yang Yi would kill the killer, so they hurriedly bullied forward to stop them.

Suddenly, Yang Yi's heels, which flew a few feet away, slammed and returned to his original position.

This strange behavior suddenly made Lin Liang and Lei Zhixing look at each other, and their heads were full of confusion.

"Daddy, ah...... It's not Yang Yi, it's, it's this dog!"

At the same time, the screams of Lin Feng and Lei Leopard sounded in the rear.

Lin Liang and Lei Zhixing's hearts sank, and when they looked back, they saw that Lin Feng and Lei Leopard were already soft enough in a pool of blood, and the person who made the shot was the Roaring Sky Dog.

"Brute, brute......"

"Evil obstacles, you kill my beloved son and give the old man his life!"

Staring at Aiko who was lying in a pool of blood without a little breath, Lin Liang and Lei Zhixing had crooked noses.

Immediately!

Like two furious brown bears, chasing and killing the roaring dogs.

The Roaring Sky Dog is petite, agile, reacts faster, and dodges quickly, and for a while, Lin Liang and Lei Zhixing couldn't help each other.