Chapter 22: Bombardment

"Go around, it's up to you?" He Yifei's face was still flat, and he looked at Zhang Huangyi of the Sunset Sect who was attacking, full of disdain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Bagua two words peak cultivation, enough to match the half-step spirit master realm, under the same realm, where does the other party get the self-confidence? Not to mention that he is a qi practitioner, inherited from the Fuxi ancestor, how can the other party imagine?

"Pretending, do you think I was watching a play when I didn't do it before?" Zhang Huang immediately sneered when he saw that the other party was unmoved, "There is no spiritual energy throbbing within a radius of thousands of meters, that is to say, there is no existence of any spiritual array here, and there are no other strong people around it. Where did you get the courage to dare to face me alone!?

The distance between the two was not far from the original, and Zhang Huangyi had the cultivation of the half-step Spirit Master Realm, so almost at the moment when Zhang Huang's words fell, his fist was still close to He Yifei's face.

"Die!"

Zhang Huang let out a cruel laugh, and his fist fell suddenly.

"Redeem for Ze, Gen for the mountain, the word spell is in front, break the sky!"

He Yifei gestured, and then with the blessing of the Gen characters, countless Gen characters wrapped around the fist, and then met Zhang Huangyi's fist at an extremely fast speed.

Touch.

The fists of the two slammed together. A ferocious aura emanated from the point of contact between the two.

Boom, a circle of waves spread, the ground around the forest, as if blowing a gust of wind, the surrounding fallen leaves were directly blown deeply.

"You!" Zhang Huang was stunned, he didn't expect that with his full strength, the other party would block it. What is the situation, a person who has been tempered by the triple cultivation of the body, even if he is born with divine power, will not be able to stop him! You know, he is only one step away from the Spirit Master Realm!

"It turns out that the half-step Spirit Master Realm only has this strength, so I am so cautious, if I only have this strength, then, you go and die!" He Yifei shouted angrily, the breath of his whole body soared, and the god of the Mud Pill Palace was running at full speed, and immediately, the ground he stepped on was rippled like a water wave under the effect of the words, and after the depression, it was pushed up.

Under the blessing of this reaction force, He Yifei's fist was like a booster, and a powerful force was transmitted from the ground, combined with the power of Genzi's mountain, and suddenly exploded at the contact point of the two fists.

Bang.

Hearing only a thunderous roar, Zhang Huang felt a strong force, and then his body was involuntarily blown away.

With the shaking in front of him, Zhang Huangyi's body slammed into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, before Zhang Huangyi could calm down, there was a flower in front of him, and a figure appeared in front of him in an instant, and then a fist the size of a casserole fell suddenly.

Bang. There was another heavy object slamming on the ground, Zhang Huang snorted, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the blood in his body surged.

After gliding on the ground for a considerable distance, Zhang Huangyi's body stopped sliding, and then he raised his head with difficulty and looked at it with horror on his face. He, a half-step Spirit Master Realm powerhouse, had no power to resist in front of the triple garbage of the quenching body, and he was defeated with just one move?

How strong is the other party? Zhang Huangyi's face was full of astonishment.

"If that's all you want, then, goodbye!" He Yifei didn't give the other party time to react at all, a jump, and in the case of the word affecting the ground, his speed was extremely fast, like a gust of wind, and it landed in front of Zhang Huangyi again.

"No!" Zhang Huangyi exclaimed.

It's a pity that He Yifei didn't give the other party a chance at all, just as the so-called taking advantage of your illness to kill you, he raised his hand, and the gossip spell shone.

Boom boom.

The powerful Zhang Huangyi, like a sandbag, was bombarded by He Yifei and flew around, breaking countless trees in the photo forest.

"Wait, wait! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Zhang Huang bit his lip tightly to prevent the blood from his throat from spurting out, and he hurriedly begged for mercy, his face full of begging.

From the very beginning, Zhang Huangyi fell into a disadvantage, and because of contempt, his combat skills were not displayed, it can be said that he was a cultivator, and he was beaten down to the mortal world after only six or seven layers, and he still fell into the situation where he couldn't turn over.

This made him feel aggrieved, if he used his combat skills at the beginning, the situation would definitely not be so bad, at least, if he couldn't win the battle, he would still have a chance to escape. But now, the other party's continuous blows have caused him to suffer heavy losses, and now even if he wants to escape, he is also powerless.

Suffering hardship, Fang is a master, and now Zhang Huangyi can only beg for mercy. In his thoughts, as long as this crisis passed, he would have a hundred ways to deal with the arrogant kid in front of him, and when the time came, it would be a real killing machine.

"Misunderstanding?" He Yifei shook his head, he was very clear about the principle of cutting grass and eradicating roots, and many examples of the earth time told him that cutting grass does not remove roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. What's more, there is no need to reason with these evil forces at all.

Moreover, He Yifei could see that although this Zhang Huang was begging for mercy in his mouth, there was endless resentment in his eyes.

He Yifei said calmly, "In my opinion, there are only two kinds of people in this world: friends and enemies, and you belong to the category of enemies!"

"You can't kill me, I am the nephew of the master of the Sunset Sect's Battle Hall, and my ancestor is a peak powerhouse in the Spirit Master Realm!" Zhang Huang of the Sunset Sect looked at He Yifei who was coming step by step in horror, and even forgot that he was a half-step Spirit Master Realm powerhouse, and he also forgot to resist.

"Spirit Master Realm peak powerhouse, so what?" He Yifei heard this, and sneered, he was about to cultivate the third word of the Nine Palaces Bagua, and he was about to leave the word. Once the cultivation is successful, whether it is cultivation or attack power, it will be extremely powerful, at that time, why is he afraid of a strong person in the spirit master realm?

Zhuge Kongming also inherited the gossip lineage, the Warring States Period burned Chibi, Cao Cao's army so many strong people, but under the collapse of the word, it still suffered heavy losses. You must know that Zhuge Kongming's departure from the characters at that time was still practiced by the essence of ordinary fire.

Therefore, He Yifei is not afraid at all.

"You don't know how powerful the peak powerhouse of the Spirit Master Realm is, you don't know at all!" Zhang Huang of the Sunset Sect was unmoved when he saw He Yifei, and shouted loudly, "No matter how strong you are, you will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the Ancestor, and I am the strength of the Sunset Sect, and you don't know anything!"

"Really, then I have to learn something!" He Yifei snorted coldly, walked over directly, and the words flashed, bombarding Zhang Huangyi's body, completely destroying his vitality.

"It's just a Sunset Sect, don't worry, even if you don't come to me, I will go to you!" Immediately, He Yifei glanced at the messy forest around him, and walked directly over to start cleaning the battlefield.

After collecting the loot, He Yifei waited in place for a while, and after making sure that there was no strong man from the Sunset Sect to chase and kill, he ran straight in the direction where the Extreme Yin Land was located.