The rock tips are like bamboo shoots that have broken through the ground, and they have broken through the ground, setting off dust and mist. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the sand and gravel flying away, countless stones came with the momentum of breaking through the sky, piecing together on the surface of Zhang Yi's arms, making them gradually hard and thick, and in the blink of an eye, a pair of huge stone arms were formed, and the lines were all over the place.

The stone arm was initially formed, and before Zhang Yi could breathe a sigh, the scene in his eyes was already covered by a huge fist shadow, and the wind roared violently. His pupils contracted, and his arms were raised to block.

"Boom!!"

The waves of qi exploded fiercely between the two, and anything in between, not even bronze vessels, could resist the shocks in it, and all of them turned into powder and flew away.

The fist was mixed with one tidal wave after another of soul power, rippling and spreading out sharply, without a trace of strength, and landed on the hard stone arm.

The broken gravel of the stone arm is scattered here, and more stones can be added to it immediately, filling the broken tunnel.

The unsuccessful blow did not make Wu Moxie's expression change in the slightest, but his fists gathered his soul power again, and he blasted out with the momentum of ten thousand mountains.

All this development was just what the Yu people gathered around saw in the lightning and flint, but two people fought from the air to the ground, and everything that was affected was destroyed in the battle space within a radius of ten meters.

And in their eyes, the strong man in the clan, Lord Fengtang, has fallen behind everywhere in the hands of a young man in ragged clothes, and he can only make a defensive posture all the time, and has no intention of fighting back at all.

Not to mention the internment of this foreigner in prison.

The mood of the clansmen can be described as mixed, angry is why Lord Fengtang, who enjoys the best cultivation resources in the clan, is helpless against a young spiritual priest; worried is whether Lord Fengtang will be defeated at the feet of this young man, if Zhang Yi dies, it will be a huge blow to the entire Yu clan.

The power carried by Wu Moxie's every punch was so powerful and powerful, as if it could shake the mountain, and it collided heavily on the huge stone arm that Zhang Yi blocked in front of his chest.

Countless fine stones shot into the yellow sand like flying arrows, but countless stones flew quickly again under the traction of the earth phase soul power, blocking punch after punch.

"Since you have a lot of enmity with my Yu clan, then Your Excellency should also know that there are people in the clan who are stronger than me. Once they come forward, it's not as simple as stopping you, boy, stop it while the situation is out of control. ”

As long as Zhang Yi's seal is not suspended, the rock formations on the stone arm will continue to be repaired. Although the consumption of soul power was amazing, he had to do it.

At the beginning, some overdrawn soul power made Zhang Yi's chest swell, and there was a feeling of colic in the dantian, and the soul power flowing in the meridians was pulled out a little, but he still forced a smile.

"You are very strong, but depending on your young age, no matter how strong you are, there is a limit, it is estimated that you will be at the peak of the Fusion Spirit Realm? Do you think that as soon as the elders of the Inner Divine Realm of the clan arrive, you still have a way back? It is a pity that a peerless talent is buried here like this, and it is still too late to leave. The momentum of the rush made Zhang Yi's figure gradually retreat, the soles of his feet sinking deep into the sand, and he felt that his arms were about to tear apart.

"You talk a lot of nonsense. Wu Moxie replied coldly, punch after punch like a rolling wave, not giving Zhang Yi any respite.

In fact, his hands had already cracked open, and the blood slipped down drop by drop, immersed in the yellow sand and turned into a little vermilion. Ten knuckles were fractured multiple times, and they began to become numb and unconscious.

No one knew, but Wu Moxie's heart was roaring unwillingly, hysterical.

Why not?

Shi Yu didn't lie, as a powerhouse of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, that cyan point of light could be said to carry thirty percent of the energy at his peak, and just these three percent were enough to be proud of all the Soul Priests under all the Earth Venerable Realms.

But the only problem was that Wu Moxie was sitting on this huge source of energy, but he couldn't exert his true power at all.

It's like he threw punch after punch, and the majestic soul power mixed with each punch has the power of destroying the world, but most of the soul power overflows in the process of exerting power, and it really affects Zhang Yi, leaving only a pity of less than fifty percent.

Wu Moxie, who couldn't control these powerful sources of power, couldn't even break through Zhang Yi's defense.

Obviously has infinite soul power support, but he doesn't know how to use it at all, and this feeling of grievance continues to breed in his heart.

The green tendons on his forehead bounced up like a dragon, Wu Moxie's eyes were bloodshot, his right hand turned from a fist to a palm, leaning forward by mistake, and his soul power was condensed in the palm of his hand, and he slapped it out in anger!

This palm made the stone arm shake wildly, and the stones that were tightly attached to it showed signs of loosening, and the cracks widened, and there was a sharp buzzing sound.

The air wave exploded suddenly, and Zhang Yi's whole person couldn't withstand the impact anymore, and flew out upside down, and sat on the ground in embarrassment, with a frightened face. He raised his arms and silently watched as his seal faded away, as the rocks fell off in front of him, revealing the blood-soaked flesh arm inside. Obviously, even with the defense of the stone arm, he was not lightly injured.

The crazy color in Wu Moxie's eyes still existed, and when he saw that he had finally knocked down the enemy, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a satisfied arc, and he stepped through the yellow sand wasteland step by step and came to Zhang Yi.

He grabbed Zhang Yi's neck with one hand, and made a knife with the other, glowing with a faint gray glow.

But Wu Moxie didn't do it immediately, but kept his movements unchanged, as if he was waiting for something.

It was as if time had fallen into a standstill, and it was still a fierce struggle, but at the moment there was no immediate result. The Yu people present saw that Lord Fengtang was dying in the eyes of the enemy, and the sounds of panic and angry scolding came from the crowd intermittently.

They wanted to go and rescue Lord Fengtang from the hands of this hateful young man, but it was really difficult to step on his heavy feet. After witnessing the previous scene, everyone knew in their hearts that this unscrupulous "hairy boy" was not a mixed yuan realm at all, and this battle was no longer something he could interfere with, even if he stepped forward desperately, he would only give his life in vain.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Yu people who were watching the scene in front of them, in addition to anger, there was also deep fear.

They were indeed afraid, this young man's way of fighting was so brutal that it completely subverted the perception of this Soul Priest family.

Except for the terrifying soul power and coercion exuded by the young man's body, what this person revealed was simply a martial artist! Have you ever seen a spirit priest whose physical fitness is comparable to that of a spirit animal? Have you ever seen a spirit priest who does not follow a spirit demon? Have you ever seen a spirit priest who never casts soul magic and only relies on soul power to attach to and fight?

The battle scene of the Spirit Demon Fighting Soul Method between the two spirit priests no longer exists, and is replaced by a brute fight with fists and feet, and the key thing is that this brute fight also beat Zhang Yi of the eighth layer of the Spirit Melting Realm to the point that he has no power to parry!