Chapter 42: The Power of the Battle

"Stop!"

Just as Yi Yang was about to break the man's neck, suddenly a roar came from the mountains and forests in the distance, like a wild thunder explosion, accompanied by a burly and strong figure rushing forward. The person who came was dressed in green clothes, with a fierce face and ruthless eyes.

Yue Wenxiong!

Turning his head slightly, Yi Yang saw clearly that it was Yue Wenxiong, who had fought with him.

At this time, Yue Wenxiong's eyes when he looked at Yi Yang were full of ferocity, the Taotao killing intent was endless, and the clenched fists contained a thick qi yuan, and the majestic momentum loomed.

"Captain, save me! Save me! I don't want to die!" Seeing Yue Wenxiong appear, the man's originally desperate eyes suddenly brightened, bursting out with a brilliant survival**. kept struggling, seeking help from Yue Wenxiong.

"It's really noisy!" Feeling Yue Wenxiong's threat, Yi Yang smiled coldly, waved his palm violently, and slapped the man's face heavily. "Smack!" a crisp sound rang out, leaving a clear five-finger handprint on the man's face.

The red fingerprints remained on the man's face, but they were like a fierce fan in Yue Wenxiong's heart. is the so-called beating the dog to see the owner, Yi Yang's actions are all exaggerating the deep humiliation of Yue Wenxiong.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Looking at the provocation in Yi Yang's eyes, Yue Wenxiong's fists clenched, his cold eyes flashed with a cold chill, and the ferocity was overflowing.

"Didn't you want to kill me a long time ago?

"Okay! Very good! Boy, last time you plotted against me, this time Lao Tzu will make your life worse than death!" Yue Wenxiong snorted, his cold eyes suddenly widened, and shouted: "Let him go! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

"Click!" Yi Yang was indifferent, his delicate face expressionless. Although he was speechless, he told Yue Wenxiong with his actions. I saw him slowly stretch out his hand and violently knock the man's shoulder and arm bones to pieces.

"If you don't care if your men live or die, then threaten me to try again, or maybe I'll be scared by you and kill myself. Yi Yang turned his head and said, his eyes full of sarcasm. When he first met, he was not afraid of Yue Wenxiong, let alone him at this time?

Therefore, at this time, Yi Yang was calculating, and he didn't mind humiliating the other party, and he was also angry.

"Boy, Lao Tzu will definitely crush you to ashes!" Sure enough, Yue Wenxiong was annoyed and angry, and hissed and scolded.

"Click!"

The sound of bone cracking sounded again, and the man's other arm was pulled down again, completely destroyed.

"You ......" Seeing Yi Yang's decisiveness, Yue Wenxiong glared at the former and gritted his teeth, and the scolding stopped abruptly, the hideousness on his face froze, and the hatred was vaguely visible.

"Come again!" Yi Yang said indifferently, staring at Yue Wenxiong playfully.

"Whew... Whew..."Looking at Yi Yang's arrogance, Yue Wenxiong's heart only felt angry and angry, and he was so angry that he kept gasping for breath. At this time, he suddenly had a feeling that when he faced Yi Yang, it was as if he was facing Ye Tianlong, and his arrogant tone and posture made the former's heart constantly fluctuate and fluctuate.

"Keep scolding, keep threatening! I still want to move my muscles and bones more, let's continue!" Seeing Yue Wenxiong's silence, the corners of Yi Yang's mouth finally turned into a smile. The pride that can't be concealed is beyond words.

Looking at Yi Yangfeng's light and indifferent expression, the stiff Qi Refining Realm Ninefold Martial Artist not far away secretly swallowed his saliva, his sturdy body trembled continuously, and his eyes unconsciously rose with a touch of fear when he looked at the former. It's terrifying, this kid is not a human at all, he is a demon!

Just look at the former without any scruples, and he didn't even blink his eyelids when he moved. It is not difficult to see how tenacious the other party's heart is, even if they are far inferior to these men who face death all year round.

Looking at Yi Yang's indifferent expression, Yue Wenxiong groaned angrily for a long time, and finally failed to win. He stared at the former coldly, and said, "Put him down, let's fight one-on-one! The hatred between us is not necessarily implicated in others, right?"

"Oh, shouldn't you implicate others?haha......" Hearing this, Yi Yang couldn't help laughing: "Yue Wenxiong, you are really funny! At the beginning, the master was in a weak position, and you fucking beckoned a group of younger brothers to encircle and suppress the master, why didn't you say don't implicate others at that time? Now that the master has made a breakthrough, you came to tell the master this, don't you think you are very hypocritical?"

"What do you want?" Yue Wenxiong's face turned angry and faintly embarrassed, "What conditions do you have, just say it, as long as you let him go!"

"Since this is the case, then take out something that satisfies the master, if the master can see it, it is not impossible to negotiate if he is let go. Yi Yang said lightly.

"Okay! Lao Tzu admits it, I hope you can speak your mind!" Yue Wenxiong held back the anger in his heart, took out an animal skin bag from his waist, threw it at Yi Yang casually, and said, "This is twenty high-grade flame stones, as a condition, you can let him go, right?"

Hearing this, Yi Yang made a move and took the animal skin bag firmly in his hand. The slight feeling confirmed that Yue Wenxiong had not lied. Twenty high-grade Flame Stones are a good price, and if they are exchanged, they can be worth nearly a hundred Juyuan Dan.

After all, even a high-grade Flame Stone would be a Returning Yuan Realm master!

"Okay!" Yi Yang hung the animal skin bag around his waist and nodded lightly. Immediately, he casually threw the hostage in his hand towards Yue Wenxiong without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing this, Yue Wenxiong's eyebrows lit up, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch the man. It's just that he had just left, and suddenly he saw Yi Yang step out, and his fist full of black yuan power smashed into the man's waist and abdomen. The thick qi is surging, and the cold momentum is clear at a glance.

"Boy, you dare!"

The afterimage is gone, and the situation in the field is also revealed. In the distance, Yi Yang and Yue Wenxiong confronted each other from afar, the two of them were ten zhang apart, and their faces were cold.

There was silence in the field, as if even the heavens and the earth were silent, and only the slightly heavy gasps of the two people in the empty field lasted for a long time. The continuous rapid battles, almost fist-to-flesh, even if the two of them were strong, they couldn't help but feel a little tired at this time.

"Come again!"

After a long time, Yue Wenxiong suddenly shouted, his legs bent slightly, and then suddenly burst out, heading straight for Yi Yang like a cannonball. He swung his fists violently, and the rolling qi yuan was like a surging wave, surging endlessly. The fists danced like a war hammer, causing the air to twist and whirl.

Yue Wenxiong's speed was particularly fast, and he rushed in front of Yi Yang in just a few breaths. The hammer-like fists danced like mountains crushing down, and the howling wind caused the sand and gravel on the ground to be blown away, scattering dust and mist in the sky.

Feeling the power contained in Yue Wenxiong's fist, Yi Yang's eyes became slightly solemn. Seeing the iron fist that was about to smash on him, he suddenly retreated backwards. With a shock, a burning flame suddenly rose from his body, and the hot breath spread in an instant, and the crimson flames gradually wrapped his entire body.

Burning Sky Body!

At this time, Yi Yang didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and urged the Burning Sky Battle Body to the extreme. The flames were burning, the flames were rising, and De Yi Yang's physical defenses were constantly increasing, and the air around him was also soaring rapidly, becoming unbearably hot.

"Roar!"

The flames continued to burn, and Yi Yang seemed to have turned into a raging fire, and his might was terrifying. With a sudden roar, Yi Yang's body stepped away, raised his fists, and smashed out without hesitation. The fist wrapped in flames slammed out, causing the air to rattle everywhere it passed, accompanied by a burst of the smell of fire.

In the blink of an eye, the two fists were already violently shaken together.

"Bang!"

The flames swept away, turned into a fire python and bit out, and went straight to Yue Wenxiong's face, so frightened that Yue Wenxiong quickly retreated, turning his fist into a palm and grabbing the string of fire pythons. At this moment, Yi Yang, who was shocked back a few steps, suddenly rushed and came with another fist. The rapid speed rushed, leaving a dazzling fire behind him.