"Up!"

Seeing that the Ming Sect was about to fall, how could the six major factions stop because of Yang Yi's appearance.

With an angry shout, the remaining five elders of Kongtong who still had combat power broke out together, and surrounded Yang Yi with a leap, and the Seven Wounds Fist was used with all their might, and in the union of the five people, it was a fist shadow in the sky in an instant, and the qi waves aroused made the surrounding sand and rocks fly, sweeping the whole audience like a sandstorm.

"Boom...."

The roar that erupted from the intersection of fists and fists was endless, Yang Yi's left hand was behind him, and his right hand seemed to be slow, but the viscous strength brought up blocked the seven wound punches that the five elders of Kongtong used all their strength.

"Drink!"

The five elders of Kongtong shouted, and all the internal forces erupted to bless the boxing technique, and the fist shadow actually brought a magnificent color, and in an instant, the fist strength exploded like a landslide and tsunami.

However, the next moment, Yang Yi's left hand, which had been behind him, was raised high.

"Smack!"

A loud slap came out of the Holy Fire Temple, with the foot as the center, the already broken stone slab on the ground actually rose three feet under the palm wind of Yang Yi's slap, and the gravel and dirt and the five elders of Kongtong scattered with a bang.

"Bang bang..."

The five pillars of blood rose to the sky, and the five elders of Kongtong were all trapped in the walls of the hall, and their bones, tendons and veins were greatly damaged, and they were afraid that they would not be able to move in a short time.

"This man's strength is so terrifying!" One of the two great monks of Shaolin who came to Mingjiao this time showed a shocked look, and he saw clearly that Yang Yi, who was fighting with the five elders of Kongtong, did not use all his strength, not to mention, he did not even use his internal strength, and easily defeated the five elders of the Kongtong faction with his own strength.

"Amitabha, Sect Master Yang is very powerful, let Lao Qu come to comprehend Sect Master Yang's eighteen dragon palms!" One of the two great monks immediately jumped out, his hands were clawed, and he grabbed Yang Yi head.

Turning sideways slightly, the old monk's pair of fleshy hands actually grabbed a three-foot crack on the ground!

Facing the beckoning of the dragon who could not leave the vital point, after Yang Yi dodged a few times, his figure suddenly appeared behind the old monk, and he raised his foot and kicked it.

"Bang!"

Yang Yi's fists and feet were so easy to catch, even if it was just a light kick, it made the Shaolin monk's throat sweet, and the figure flew upside down rapidly, and finally hit a stone pillar that three people hugged before it could stop.

"I'm mad at me!" The monk shouted angrily, his hands were bruised, and he directly clawed off the stone pillar behind him, and after a few borrowed forces, the nearly five-ton stone pillar smashed down towards Yang Yi.

Facing the flying stone pillar, as well as the old monk who came to live behind the stone pillar, Yang Yi directly raised his right arm and inserted it into the stone pillar, his arm sinking slightly.

"Up!"

With an angry shout, this stone pillar with a diameter of more than one meter and a length of more than ten meters was actually used as a stick by Yang Yi, and it was directly swept across the air, and the unimaginable terrifying power could not be resisted even if the old monk's internal strength was deep, and he immediately spurted blood and flew upside down, and all his internal organs were displaced.

"The devil looks at the trick!" The exterminator Tai leaned on the sky sword in his hand and rushed straight towards Yang Yi.

If you want to say who hates Yang Yi the most here, it must be the extermination master, the six major factions all know that this bloody hand Yang Yi was personally invited by her extermination master, but they didn't expect the other party's real identity to be the leader of the Demon Sect!

In this way, she has become the laughing stock of the entire Central Plains martial arts, how can she not be angry in her heart!

"Phew!"

The Heavenly Sword was indeed good, and the stone pillars more than ten meters long between the sword qi shot directly turned into rubble, but before these gravels landed, the Heavenly Sword that turned into a silver light had already arrived in front of Yang Yi.

However, to everyone's surprise, in the face of the approaching cold, Yang Yi used two fingers to clamp it with his own strength!

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of gold and jade striking spread throughout the hall, and when he raised his eyes, Yang Yi was not only not split in two by the Yitian Sword Blade, but he actually really caught the Sword Blade with two fingers!

The Exterminator wanted to draw the sword too much, but no matter how she did it, the Heavenly Sword would not move.

Yang Yi's blood-red eyes quietly glanced at the Exterminator Master, and then his right hand suddenly moved, and the Heavenly Sword broke free from the Exterminator Master's hand, and the hilt of the sword crossed an arc and turned to Yang Yi, and the tip of the sword between the two fingers was pointed at the center of the Exterminator's eyebrows.

The audience was terrible, from the Kongtong faction, the Shaolin faction to the current Emei faction, everyone who came on the field was easily defeated by Yang Yi, and even those who were interested found that from beginning to end, Yang Yi never moved half a step!

Even the left hand is always behind the back, and only the right hand is used to fight against people, and... The name of Yang Yi's continued harvest was cast, but the eighteen palms of dragon descending that have long been lost in the rivers and lakes, Yang Yi has not used it so far!

"Bang!"

With a light movement of his fingers, the Heavenly Sword was dozens of meters away, and the entire blade of the sword was not on the ground, and the rest of the sword handle was outside, and the surrounding area of the Heavenly Sword was all cracked at the moment when it sank into the ground.

"Wudang faction, come on, speaking of which, Yang has also been a servant in Wudang for a while" The corners of Yang Yi's mouth curled slightly, no one expected that Yang Yi would take the initiative to expose this "disgraceful" past.

"In that case, the sword formation!" Now that he was named, Song Yuanqiao naturally couldn't lose the reputation of Wudang, and with an order, including Song Yuanqiao, four of the Seven Heroes of Wudang instantly stood in a four-elephant position, and between the movements and reversals, Yang Yi was encircled, and in an instant, the spirit of the four people was almost condensed!

"Good sword formation!" The corners of Yang Yi's mouth turned up slightly.

"Sword up!"

Song Yuanqiao shouted, and the long sword in the hands of the four people came out directly, turning into a sword shadow cage in the square inch, obviously there were only four swords, in the hands of the four people, but it was like hundreds of long swords in hand, and Xiao Zhao, who was looking at the sword shadow in the sky, was relieved to pick it up in an instant.

"Young Master!"

Then the next moment, Yang Yi, who had been tossing and dodging in the sword formation, spoke, "I see! ”

The moment the words fell, Song Yuanqiao's pupils shrank, and a bad feeling rose in his heart, and he was just about to open his mouth to let the three junior disciples change the sword formation, when he saw Yang Yi's big hand directly into a sword shadow.

His eyes froze, his right arm was withdrawn, and the sword shadow in the sky disappeared without a trace, and the sword in the hands of Song Yuanqiao's four people was grabbed by Yang Yi The tip of the sword, the hilt of the sword was facing outward, like a fan.

Song Yuanqiao and the four of them were shocked, and they were about to snatch back the long sword with lightning shots, but they saw Yang Yi's right hand shake, originally holding the tip of the sword in his hand, but with the shaking, the tip of the sword in his hand instantly turned into a sword hilt, and the tip of the sword was facing the eyebrows of the four people who were stretching out their arms in Song Yuanqiao.

"Take!" Yang Yi whispered indifferently, and the right hand of my four long swords shook again, and then a stone core iron ball fell in front of the four people.

"Hey..."

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and sighed lightly, arching his hand towards Yang Yi, "Accept!" ”

"Who else?" Yang Yi's gaze swept across the audience, and no one dared to look at each other wherever his blood-red eyes passed.

The moment Yang Yi's words fell, Yang Xiao, who had been standing under the holy flame, came to Yang Yi's side, and then, Wei Yixiao, the white-eyed eagle king, and the five scattered people all stood up.

"My Shaolin skills are not as good as others, you all say goodbye!" Seeing that the general trend has gone, Yang Yi, who is so strong in martial arts that it is unbelievable, not to mention, Yang Xiao and others have also recovered from their injuries, if they continue to work hard, the casualties are too great.

Shaolin was followed by Wudang, and the other large and small sects saw that the two great masters of martial arts were gone, so they also went to the outside of the hall.

As for the Exterminator Master, he glared at Yang Yi with hatred, and then walked towards the Heavenly Sword.

"Choke!"

However, as soon as the Exterminator Tai approached the Heavenly Sword, an astonishing murderous aura rose up after a sword roar.

Everyone shuddered in this murderous aura, and they also stopped abruptly, secretly operating their internal forces, and looked at Yang Yi with wary eyes.

"Yang Yi, what do you mean!" The exterminator shouted too loudly.

Yitian Sword was held in front of him, his blood-red eyes were circulating on the body of the sword, and finally he said in a cold voice, "Did this seat let you go, there was a way to live for you to choose before, you didn't choose, now... You don't have a choice."

"Funny! Even if you are miraculous, it is impossible to withstand the siege of nearly 20,000 masters, Yang Shaoxia, don't make mistakes! The monk of the Shaolin faction who had never made a move shouted in a deep voice, and as he spoke, the Buddhist staff in his hand slammed towards his feet, and with a loud noise, cracks spread on the ground like spider webs.

"Demons are going to run rampant! I'm not afraid of you, but I don't want to be ruined! The divine monk who had fought against Yang Yi with the dragon claw hand before shouted loudly.

"Hahaha... Joke! You have killed from the day before yesterday to the present, more than 10,000 disciples of my Ming Sect have died tragically, and I am embarrassed to say that I don't want to lose my life, you old bald donkey, Lao Tzu will kill you later, the sect leader will give an order" Wei Yixiao shouted angrily in the direction of Shaolin.

Yang Yi didn't speak, but with a flip of his right hand, he put the Heavenly Sword into the space ring, and then walked straight towards the six major factions!