The wind is a wonderful sight, it can change everything, it can take away life, and the germination of every seed is inseparable from what it does.

And on the Jiupin Fangzhou, the wind can bring strength to Wuzun and bring speed to Wuzun, like the Wind Clan of the Qipin Continent, the Fengxing Bow used by Fengxing at the beginning relied on the strength of the wind element, and the lethality was so amazing.

In the valley, the wind and sand moved the rocks, and an emaciated figure moved with the wind, dodging every stone that shot at him, and his steps were peculiar, leaving a series of strange shadows.

Suddenly, he stopped abruptly, and walked against the wind, with a firm step, disturbing the natural flow of the wind in the valley, and the tornadoes that were transformed were everywhere, shattering the rocks on the ground and carrying them to the horizon.

Although there was a headwind, Zhang Yiyang's speed did not decrease, but it was much faster, floating in the air, relaying the air, one step of 100 meters, although it did not reach the shrinkage of the ground, but it entered the realm of the second layer of the lotus flying.

"Aha! This speed is strong enough!I really don't know what it will be like to reach the third layer!" muttering in his mouth, Zhang Yiyang disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when he reappeared, it was already outside the valley.

As soon as he got out of the valley, he found that Qingyou's face was cold, and he was still sitting against the tree pole, but there were several men around him, these people were all gangsters, obviously not good birds, and looking at Qingyou's eyes was also undisguised obscene.

"Yo...!This chick is quite able to pretend to be pure, and the uncle will let you know what it means to be lustful and want to die, don't beg for mercy when the time comes! Haha...!"

After the leader finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter, and unscrupulous swear words came out of their mouths, but the woman sitting still ignored it, only frowned slightly, but when she saw the young man coming in the distance, she unconsciously looked at it again.

Several people followed the woman's gaze, looked into the distance, and found a young man in a sloppy dress, walking slowly, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, looking like he intended to see the excitement.

The big man led by shouted, "You stinky guy get out of the way, don't disturb Lao Tzu's Yaxing, if you want to pick up cheap, then wait for us to be merry enough and you are coming!"

The big man led by him is a famous bandit in the area of this wind demon pit, and he has reached the seventh-grade Xuanzun with his realm, so few people dare to provoke them, and today it can be said that he is in a good mood, and he has already killed the beggar in front of him with a knife in the past.

The reason for this good mood is naturally Qingyou, he just went out for activities, and he met such a peerless woman, for him, there was already an evil fire in the lower abdomen, and he couldn't wait to press the woman in front of him to his crotch now, and ravaged him.

Seeing that the beggar still walked towards here as if he hadn't heard, the leader waved his hand, pointed at the man next to him and shouted, "Why are you so stunned? Go and kill him for me!"

The subordinate who was reprimanded, first shuddered, and immediately nodded yes, obviously knowing the ruthlessness of the big boss on weekdays, although he was reluctant, he did not pour his anger on this beggar.

The beggar in front of him looked young and couldn't see the realm, but there was a smirk on his face, and in the eyes of this subordinate, it was even more contemptuous disgust.

Taking out the knife, the little bandit mustered up the strength of the Eight Rank Tianzun and slashed it savagely, but the moment the knife fell, he found that the beggar he had just slashed at was behind him, as if he had gone over.

The sloppy beggar didn't look back, still smirking and walking calmly towards the leader, step by step, looking like an ordinary person who can't be ordinary.

Although the little bandit was surprised, he didn't think too much about it, and slashed it again with his knife, but the moment the same knife fell, the figure disappeared again, and when he raised his head to look at the other party, the beggar had already arrived in front of the leader.

What the bandit saw was the leader's surprised expression froze there, pointing like an eyebrow, and a smear of blood rushed from the back of his head to the ground.

The people who reacted understood one thing, the leader was killed by the other party before he could scream, what kind of means is this, what kind of realm is this, everyone panicked and fled in all directions, but can they really escape? Obviously not, there are many shadows on the ground, all of them are sloppy shadows, and every time they turn back, they leave a person's life.