Chapter 1664: Conflict
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Everyone looked at Peng Yuyang lying on the ground with complexity.
At this moment, Peng Yuyang slowly stood up from the ground, took out an elixir from the space ring, and put it in his mouth.
The pill melted in his mouth, and a stream of medicinal effect poured into Peng Yuyang's whole body like an ocean, and suddenly, the blood on his body disappeared.
The wounds were slowly disappearing at a visible rate.
It can be seen that this pill is of extraordinary value.
In about a moment of incense, Peng Yuyang's injuries were completely recovered.
There was just a hint of coldness in his eyes.
He also didn't expect that Yun Zhanbei would be so strong that he could defeat him with one move!
"Look at what!" Seeing the people around him looking at him, he didn't know why, he felt that these eyes were all mockery, and it seemed that everyone had a thick smile on the corner of their mouth.
"No matter how weak I am, I'm much stronger than you scumbags!"
He sneered a few times.
In the crowd, when someone heard this, his face was full of displeasure, and he scolded: "Boy, what did you say?"
This person is a martial artist with two realms, he is quite short-tempered, and he can't stand being pointed at by others.
"You're looking for death!"
Peng Yuyang was already angry, and now he wanted to vent his anger, and the big man in front of him was the object of his venting.
The cold voice seemed to sound slowly from hell.
The next moment, Peng Yuyang's figure trembled and walked towards the big man.
"Little rabbit cub, you dare to say that about your uncle! You are looking for death!" When the big man heard this, he became furious on the spot, scolded angrily, took a step, and his momentum skyrocketed, and a double cultivation of the Yin and Void Realm erupted like a flood at this moment.
The warriors around felt this breath, and their hearts were shocked.
Yin Void Realm Dual Martial Artist!
When a martial artist of the Human Emperor Realm level faced such a martial artist, fear and panic would instantly appear on his face.
But there was no fear on Peng Yuyang's face, the slightest hint of panic.
Now he just wants to vent the anger in his heart and vent it on this big man.
The ten-meter-long wings of the Dapeng on his back spread out again, constantly flapping, sending out one after another low breaking wind.
The next moment, Peng Yuyang's figure trembled, and he shot forward, with a fierce aura wherever he passed.
"Die!"
A cold, murderous word spat out of his mouth.
The big man wanted to resist, and slammed his palm.
There was a violent energy brewing in the palm of his hand, and the next moment, it was like a tide!
In the face of this palm, ordinary Emperor Realm Nine Martial Artists would choose to temporarily avoid the edge, but instead of retreating, Peng Yuyang took a step forward, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed again, as if a volcano had erupted, and the blazing aura filled the surroundings.
"It's so strong!"
Feeling this breath, the faces of the warriors around him also changed greatly.
At this moment, Peng Yuyang slapped his palm violently, and a light flashed in the palm of his hand.
Suddenly, in the midst of that light, a roc appeared.
The Dapeng was not real, but illusory, flapping his wings, and rushed towards the big man in front of him, very fast, like lightning, and after a while, he came to the big man, and collided with the big man's palm fiercely.
Rumble!
A deep voice rang out, and the space trembled!
Everyone's eyes were focused on the front, and the next moment, their eyes were all trembling, and their eyes were full of intense incredulity.
I saw that the body of the martial artist with the dual level of Yin Void Realm trembled violently, and the next moment, it fell directly behind like a kite that had lost its string, and fell heavily to the ground.
Kick up a cloud of dust.
The big man was covered in blood, and he was extremely embarrassed.
At this moment, Peng Yuyang's figure appeared in front of Dahan, a pair of eyes were particularly sharp, flashing with cold light, his hand slammed towards Dahan's neck, and pinched it fiercely: "If I say die, you have to die!"
The cold, emotionless voice sounded again.
The big man's breath was no longer there, his eyes were round and round, and he looked dead.
The dignified Yin Void Realm twofold level martial artist died like this, and his cultivation was just at the hands of the ninefold martial artist of the Human Emperor Realm.
This scene in front of me surprised countless people.
It turned out that he Peng Yuyang was so powerful.
The reason why he lost to Yun Zhanbei was because the latter was too strong and too strong.
In the inn.
Mo Yun stared down, frowned, and a look of displeasure appeared on his face: "Although this Peng Yuyang is said to be powerful, his character is not very good! Just because the other party said a few words, let the other party die, this is too unreasonable!"
"Yes! No wonder he will lose to Yun Zhanbei!" beside him, Tong Fei also said, and he was also not used to Peng Yuyang's style.
"You hillbillies, there is a kind of thing when you say bad things to Peng Yuyang in front of you! Just say bad things about others behind your back, hum, a group of ants!"
It was still the young man from before who spoke, it seemed that he was used to provoking Ye Qingyun and the others, and a playful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"What did you say?" Mo Yun said angrily.
This young man provoked them again and again, which was unbearable!
Mo Yun took a step, like a tiger descending the mountain, and the momentum on his body soared.
His cultivation had already reached the ninefold middle of the Human Emperor Realm, and he first sacrificed the Four Holy Bells.
As soon as the huge Four Holy Bells appeared, a ray of light flashed out.
It's just that, at this moment, suddenly a wind blew outside that door.
A strong wind blew and fell on Mo Yun fiercely.
Mo Yun reacted quickly, hurriedly raised the Four Holy Bells, and blasted towards the Four Holy Bells, and suddenly, a dragon roar rang out violently.
A long cyan dragon appears in it to fend off the opponent.
It's just that the opponent's move is too powerful, and not long after the green dragon appeared, it was blasted away by a punch!
Woooo
Mo Yun took a few steps back, a smear of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
However, that figure had no intention of stopping, his body trembled, and he actually walked towards Mo Yun again, looking like he would not give up if he didn't kill Mo Yun!
Mo Yun's face was anxious.
At this moment, a figure suddenly took a step.
The man who shot was a swordsman, and he was closest to Mo Yun's location.
As soon as he pulled out his sword, the furious sword qi roared away, colliding violently with the opponent's palm imprint, emitting a low roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.
Several tables around them couldn't withstand this violent sword aura, and they all slammed to the ground, shattered, and sawdust flew up. The martial artists around them also took a few steps back, looking at this scene with shocked expressions.