When the words fell, the stall owner's face changed suddenly.

"What did you say!"

As soon as he heard that the top grade spirit stones were worth 10,000, the stall owner's face was almost green!

Look at the person who spoke, dressed brightly, although he didn't say jewelry, but he also looked like everyone's children.

Looking at the jade pendant hanging on the waist again, the stall owner was even more shocked!

The people of Fengyun Sect!

"This fellow Daoist, are you serious?"

The stall owner came back to his senses and hurriedly asked.

"I can't fool you!"

The Fengyun Sect disciple sneered, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of arrogance.

"Good!"

The stall owner roared excitedly and stared at Yang Yifan:

"Stop!"

"Huh?"

Yang Yifan frowned and turned around.

The stall owner gritted his teeth and sneered:

"Give me back the piece of 10,000-year-old refined iron just now, I won't sell it!"

"Not for sale?"

When Yang Yifan heard this, he almost didn't laugh.

"If you say you don't sell it, you won't sell it? I have already given you the money, and the thing is already mine, why do you say that you will not sell it? ”

"Idiot!"

With a disdainful smile, Yang Yifan didn't take this guy in his eyes at all, and turned to leave.

"Hugh away!"

The stall owner was immediately anxious, and the east and west of the east and west worth 10,000 top-grade spirit stones were sold out, and he was a blood loss!

At this moment, under the heavy profit, he didn't care about any morality or immorality at all, so he flew away directly and stopped in front of Yang Yifan.

"Hurry up and return the refined iron to me, five thousand medium-grade spirit stones, I won't sell them!"

He shouted so loudly that he attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

Although the monks are all concerned about themselves, it is human nature to watch the excitement, and when they see the quarrel here, they will soon be surrounded by people.

"What's going on?"

A puzzled face who didn't know the situation asked.

"I do know that there is a piece of fine iron for sale in Hou Jin's stall, which was bought by this young monk and turned into a full five thousand medium-grade spirit stones."

"Huh?!" Hearing this, everyone around was stunned.

"Then this Hou Jin has made a lot of money!"

"Who wouldn't say it, if that's the case, then it's too late for Hou Jin to be happy, but I never thought that a disciple of Fengyun Sect would emerge later, saying that he would spend 10,000 top-grade spirit stones to buy that fine iron, and Hou Jin would regret it and want to give it back."

"Isn't this nonsense, Hou Jin wanted to trap others, but he was stunned, and he wanted to take things back, which is really unreasonable!"

"I can't take care of the rules when I see Hou Jin, too, it's 10,000 top-grade spirit stones, and no one can help it!"

Everyone said a word, and soon understood the situation thoroughly.

Everyone knows that Hou Jin is immoral and can't swallow this breath.

But the problem is that it's too unreasonable to do this, as long as you pit others, don't allow others to pit you?

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes looking at Hou Jin were a little disdainful.

At this moment, the young disciple of the Fengyun Sect walked over, and he said with a proud face:

"Boy, you better hand over the fine iron honestly, I, Ling Yu, am not an unreasonable person, as long as you hand it over, I will give you another thousand medium-grade spirit stones."

Speaking of this, Ling Yu smiled disdainfully: "Don't do anything, earn a thousand medium-grade spirit stones for nothing, this deal is cost-effective." ”

Obviously, Ling Yu didn't take Yang Yifan in his eyes at all.

"Are you an idiot?"

But what he didn't expect was that Yang Yifan glanced at him, with an idiot-like look on his face.

"Hurry up and get out, don't disturb my interest, Jingtie, I won't take it out, I want to buy it myself!"

After that, Yang Yifan turned around and left.

Every day, it's all about something!

Yang Yifan was really laughed at by these two penmen, this kind of thing has a face so presumptuous, it's really shameless!

"You fart! If you don't take it out, it's not over, I won't sell this fine iron, you are forced to buy and sell! ”

The stall owner Hou Jin is anxious, if this fine iron doesn't come back, although he won't lose, he will make too much less money.

"Are you looking for death?"

Yang Yifan was impatient, he turned around and stared at Hou Jin coldly.

This glance made Hou Jin fall into an ice cellar.

He only felt a strong coercion coming towards him, like an invincible demon god, which made him subconsciously fearful.

"I'll say it one last time, don't disgust me!"

Coldly dropping a sentence, Yang Yifan turned around and left.

But at this moment, Ling Yu's rampant laughter rang out:

"Boy, you're crazy!"

He squinted at Yang Yifan's back and said coldly:

"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me, do you know who I am?"

Yang Yifan ignored it and continued to move forward.

Ling Yu's face turned gloomy, and he said coldly:

"Ben Shao will also give you one last chance, tell you, I am a disciple of the second elder of the Fengyun Sect, in this Qingbei country, I said that I would kill you, and no one could stop me!"

Hearing this, the faces of the people around him suddenly changed.

Originally, they thought that Ling Yu was also an ordinary Fengyun Sect disciple, but they didn't expect that his identity would be a personal inheritance!

The second elder's personal disciple, this identity can be regarded as extremely noble, as he said, in this Qingbei City, he can really ignore the rules and kill whoever he wants!

Even, with the power of the Fengyun Sect and the identity of the second elder's personal disciple, even if Ling Yu killed the king of the Qingbei Kingdom, he would be safe and sound!

For a while, everyone's eyes looking at Yang Yifan were filled with pity.

It seems that this time, the young man's dumb loss is decided.

Hou Jin was even more ecstatic, and at this moment he seemed to have confidence, and scolded loudly:

"Stinky boy, didn't you hear Ling Shao's words, don't you hurry up and take out the fine iron, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

In anyone's opinion, Yang Yifan should admit it at this time.

What shocked everyone was that until now, Yang Yifan still ignored everyone and walked straight forward!

"Presumptuous!"

Hou Jin was completely furious, his figure flashed, and he quickly rushed towards Yang Yifan!

Originally, there was a ban on fighting in Qingbei City, but Hou Jin thought of having Ling Yu behind his back and the temptation of that superb spirit stone, so he directly left it behind at this moment.

In an instant, Hou Jin's terrifying momentum on the seventh layer of the foundation exploded, and he blasted towards Yang Yifan fiercely!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked!

Everyone didn't expect that Hou Jin would really dare to make a move!

And seeing that, Hou Jin's palm was only half a meter away from Yang Yifan, and it only took an instant to print it fiercely!

There was a glint in everyone's eyes that they couldn't bear to look at anymore, and sympathy and pity appeared on their faces.

Everyone knows that Yang Yifan will definitely be finished this time.

Not to mention Hou Jin's attack at this moment, even if he can dodge this time, Ling Yu will definitely not let him go.

And at this moment, Yang Yifan suddenly moved!

What are you! 》

Just when everyone thought that Yang Yifan was about to finish playing.

Yang Yifan suddenly moved!

No one saw how he moved, and even Hou Jin didn't react, and saw that Yang Yifan had already turned around!

When he came back to his senses, Hou Jin was greeted by a pair of bloodthirsty eyes that were cold and infinite, full of evil spirit!

At this moment, Hou Jin felt a coercion that was a hundred times more terrifying than before!

At this moment, Hou Jin's body trembled wildly, and he subconsciously wanted to run!

He suddenly realized that he had done something extremely stupid.

However, it is too late to repent at this time!

"Since you want to die so much, I'll give you a ride."

The cold words spit out from Yang Yifan's mouth, and when the words fell, he smashed them out with a punch!

A simple punch!

Everyone didn't even feel the obvious fluctuation of spiritual power, as if it was a fist swung by an ordinary person!

But the speed of this punch is extremely fast!

And under this punch, the crisp sound of bone cracking immediately sounded in everyone's ears!

"Click!"

Hou Jin's face turned pale suddenly, and before he could even react to dodge, he felt a violent force appear from his abdomen, and instantly surged towards the limbs and bones!

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Hou Jin didn't even have time to scream, and directly changed into a cloud of blood mist!

One punch, instant kill!

Dead!

Dead silence!

Everyone looked at all this, and the expressions on their faces instantly became extremely dull!

What happened?!

It's a good person, how can you say that it's gone?!

"Good...... What terrifying strength! ”

"Hou Jin was killed by a punch!"

"It's incredible!"

After a brief silence, there was a tsunami of exclamations!

At this moment, everyone's eyes looking at Yang Yifan were full of horror, but more of pity!

Finished!

They knew that Yang Yifan dared to do it here and killed someone, and the ending must be very miserable!

"Good! You're good! ”

Ling Yu laughed angrily, his eyes blooming with extreme anger!

"Kill in front of me, boy, you're so daring!"

"I'm not bold, I don't need you to say, what are you?"

Yang Yifan glanced at him, disdainfully spoke, and his tone was domineering and rampant!

Mad!

Ling Yu is crazy, Yang Yifan is even crazier than him!

Hearing this, everyone around them gasped almost at the same time!

How dare you say that the personal disciple of the Second Elder of the Fengyun Sect is something?!

That's a bit of a big deal, isn't it?

"You're looking for death!"

Ling Yu was furious, and almost instantly, he roared angrily and rushed towards Yang Yifan frantically!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a violent wind swept in from all directions, turning into thousands of extremely sharp wind blades, cutting towards Yang Yifan fiercely!

Some of the weak people around them directly felt the breath of death under this strong wind, their complexions changed greatly, and they retreated crazily!

In the blink of an eye, thousands of wind blades appeared around Yang Yifan, encircling and suppressing him!

Seeing this scene, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of Ling Yu's mouth:

"Crazy with me? Shrouded in my tempest prison, I see how long you can be arrogant! ”

This move was Ling Yu's strongest move, and it was also his kung fu to press the bottom of the box, and at this moment, under the anger, he directly used it.

The so-called Wind Prison is to use the wind to condense into a wind blade, trapping people in it like a prison, and the prison is shrinking, and the people inside can only be cut to death by the wind blade in the end!

This move is extremely ruthless, and the lethality is even more powerful!

At the same time as this trick appeared, everyone around was already frightened and retreated, and no one wanted to be the pond fish that was affected.

At the same time, the pity in their eyes when they looked at Yang Yifan became even stronger.

Although Yang Yifan killed Hou Jin with one punch, no one thought that when facing Ling Yu, Yang Yifan could still be so easy!

After all, Hou Jin and Ling Yu, the two of them are not at the same level at all, they are simply the same level of existence!

One is an obscure casual cultivator, and the other is a personal disciple of the second elder of the Fengyun Sect.

What's more, in all fairness, with Ling Yu's identity, even if he stood there and let the surrounding group of onlookers fight, who would dare to do it?

Therefore, seeing Yang Yifan trapped at this time, everyone almost condemned him to death in their hearts!

"Give me death!"

Ling Yu roared violently, and the murderous intent flashed wildly in his eyes!

As his words fell, the Storm Prison suddenly contracted and strangled towards Yang Yifan!

"Boom!"

With a piercing sonic boom, the Wind Hell shattered instantly, and there was nothing inside, as if Yang Yifan had been directly cut into nothingness!

Seeing this scene, Ling Yu's face froze, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Although he knew that his move was very strong, it was still a little unrealistic to slash people into nothingness with one blow.

Intuition told Ling Yu that something seemed wrong.

"You seem to be looking for me?"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him without warning.

"Not good!"

Ling Yu's heart instantly alarmed, he sensed a strong sense of crisis, his hairs stood upside down, and he was about to explode when he withdrew!

But at this moment, a palm as white as jade had already been imprinted on his back!

This palm is light and fluttering, it doesn't seem to have any strength, and the speed is even a little slow, and it can even be clearly seen by everyone's eyes.

But it was such a palm, but Ling Yu's face suddenly changed to the extreme, as if he was shrouded in the shadow of death, and let out a terrified roar:

"Fang Tianyin!"

As these three words fell, a golden light suddenly turned into a stone seal from his body, exuding an incomparably heavy coercion, firmly guarding it!

Thundered!

In the next second, the palm of that hand slammed into the golden stone seal!

The piercing roar sounded like an explosion, and everyone around didn't rush hundreds of meters away in an instant!

And in Ling Yu's frightened gaze, the Fang Tianyin, the life-preserving magic weapon given to him by his master, actually shattered directly, turned into a streamer of light again, and hid back into his body!

At this time, the white palm was castrated, and it was slowly but firmly imprinted on Ling Yu's back!

"Poof!"

A brilliant blood flower burst out of Ling Yu's mouth, and in an instant, he was blown away hundreds of meters away, slamming into the ground, and the ground was smashed out of a bottomless hole!

"Ahem, ahem!"

Within the earth, Ling Yu's extremely weak dry cough sounded out.

Although Fang Tianyin still saved his life, he was already seriously injured at this time, and if he was slapped again, he would definitely die!

This scene completely shocked everyone around!

Stepping on everyone's horrified gaze, Yang Yifan's figure flashed and appeared in front of Ling Yu.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he was about to kill them all!

But at this moment, several angry roars suddenly exploded!

"Vertical Zier dare!" ()

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