Li Yi wears a pair of silver armor, like a small scale, so that even if he is wearing heavy armor, it will not affect the flexibility of his body.

Li Yi was surrounded by the shortest and thinnest person in the crowd, and judging from the slightly bulging chest, it should be a woman. He wears a mysterious black mask on his face, looks a little oozing, and wears dark black armor like everyone else.

There were twelve of them dressed as sergeants in armor and Li Yi, and there was a strange fluctuation between them, as if they were a whole.

And the number of people who chased after them was several times that of these dozen people, but they were wearing all kinds of Taoist robes, and there were some kun daos, and the weapons in their hands were not the same.

Seeing that the monk of the Southern Regions who had reached the end of the coast showed a cruel smile, he unfolded an arc to occupy the sky and the underground densely, not giving any chance to break through.

The robes on his body are engraved with the three big characters of Fengyun Sect, and the leader is obese, wearing a wide gilded Feiyun robe, but his breath is the most powerful, faintly representing the special golden aura of the Jindan monk.

"It looks like we're surrounded. Li Yi chuckled lightly and looked at the people behind him.

The ten people behind this suddenly understood and couldn't help but chuckle.

"You can still laugh!" The fat Daoist of the Fengyun Sect didn't expect that the twelve people in front of him not only had no fear, but could also laugh out loud, feeling insulted, and couldn't help but shout angrily.

"You can't let one go!" Li held a narrow and thick black long sword in one hand, and shouted loudly, like a silver streamer, and rushed into the ranks of the Fengyun Sect. A person wearing a black mask also rose from Li Yi's side and killed Kun Dao in the ranks of the Fengyun Sect.

Aren't these people crazy? Didn't we surround them and can't let go of a line that shouldn't be theirs?

As if to confirm their thoughts, the other ten screamed and rushed out in a fan shape, really trying to surround them!

"Don't mess up! Stop them!" In an instant, the Fengyun Sect's front was in chaos. The fat man seemed to be roaring with all his might, trying to control the situation.

Li and the others had less than a round of impact, and their defense line was instantly penetrated. These people are definitely not ordinary squads of twelve!

"Your opponent is me!" suddenly a grim face appeared in front of him.

"Die!" A feeling of panic spread in the heart of this fat Daoist, and his palms were lined up, and a huge palm of spiritual power that was almost like a Jindan monk attacked Li Yi overwhelmingly.

"It's too slow. Li Yi's cold voice sounded, and his body stomped heavily on the ground, and his body twisted and crossed the body of this fat Taoist.

This made the fat Daoist's attack completely nullified, "Yan Hui." With a flick of his elbow, Lee's sword stabbed out from under his ribs and into the man's heart.

In an instant, a spirit with the same appearance as this fat Taoist man emerged from his body, and fled away into the distance with a frightened face.

But in an instant, Li Yiyi's sword stabbed over, shattering the soul, and the spirit body turned into many points of light and fell into the black wooden plaque on Li Yi's waist.

Kill a False Dan Monk.

Li Yi quickly got the feedback on the token, but this news made Li Yi frown, this was far from enough.

Suddenly, his body moved, like a silver spirit fox, and he entered the battle circle.

In an instant, several people died under Li Yi's sword, but some people's cultivation was only in the late stage of foundation building and the middle stage of foundation building.

In less than a quarter of an hour, this Fengyun Sect monk was killed in an instant, leaving only a corpse in the ground.

"Boss, did you kill the big fish, even the small fish for us?"

Not only Li Yi, but the remaining black torrent is also an overwhelming trend.

Li Yi slaughtered the highest cultivator, and one person looked at the monkey-like person and said dissatisfied.

"Xue Hou, haven't you practiced with me for a long time. Li Yi put his sword into the sheath, looked at the grumbling Xue Hou, and showed his fist.

"Ahem...... When I didn't say it. Xue Hou's face turned pale in an instant, as if practicing with Li Yi was an extremely terrifying thing.

Seeing Xue Hou deflated, the other people who were cleaning up the battlefield burst into laughter.

"Whoever laughs has to practice with me for an hour!"

"Ah......h

"Don't even think about running, clean up the battlefield, and don't leave any traces!" Li Yi walked away from the sergeant wearing a black mask and oozing evil energy. Behind him was the screams of the crowd.

The black armor is the lowest-level standard armor in the Southern Regions, and it can only be worn when building a foundation and cultivating it. Usually in a squad of twelve, silver armor is only worn by the captain.

The number of this Fengyun Sect is several times that of this squad, but it was wiped out by these twelve people in less than a quarter of an hour, and it is conceivable that the combat effectiveness of the two sides is not an order of magnitude.

Bang bang......

In the dark of night, around a bonfire, there was a dense thud like raindrops.

It's like a man's fist hitting a sandbag.

And this is indeed the case, a person by the campfire is constantly flying, his fists are like electricity, and he is fighting with one person.

However, when it comes to fighting, it is more appropriate to talk about single abuse.

Because no matter how much the man on the other side dodged, the fist still fell on him as if it had eyes.

He spun the man in a circle, and he didn't fall from head to toe.

The person who punched was Li Yi, and the person who was beaten was Xue Hou, who was paralyzed on the ground at the moment, and couldn't breathe.

"Next!" After beating Xue Hou to the ground, Li Yi's cold voice sounded again.

"Captain, I won't let you be knocked down so quickly this time!" One of them was extremely fierce, and his thick beard covered his face, making it impossible to tell his age. The muscles all over his body swelled, and the strong muscles were like stones hanging on his body. At this time, he stomped his arms and feet to the ground fiercely, looking at Li Yi with provocative eyes.

"Song Tie, it seems that you are very confident?" Li Yi held his head high, and his tone didn't seem to be very believing.

"That'...... Ouch! Captain, you actually sneak attack!" Song Tie just posed, and wanted to answer that of course it was here, but his eyes were dark, and he received a heavy punch in the eye.

This eye was hit hard, and naturally the body was lost, and suddenly the scene was a situation of unilateral beating.

Song Tie was punched by Li Yi for a while, and he couldn't hold back at first, but there was a comfortable sound behind him.

Even after Li Yi finished fighting, he had to do it again and again, and Li Yi naturally met this requirement unconditionally.

After beating the remaining eight members of the team, Li Yi wiped the fine sweat particles on his head.

Throw a bottle of ointment to the crowd lying together, non-stop*.

"Haha, it's mine!" a rough voice said, and the bottle the size of an apple fell into Song Tie's thick giant palm, like a walnut.

"Song Tie, you are so big, give you the first rub, then we are all gone!"

It seemed that the ointment in the jar was something terrible, and the ten people were all dying, and in an instant, like hungry wolves, they jumped up from the ground to grab the bottle of ointment.