The fierce energy came towards him, and Yi Yang hurriedly swung his knife to block, only to feel a huge force pouring from the sharp knife. The huge force was like a flood, and Yi Yang's body trembled violently, and he couldn't stand it and flew backwards.

At this moment, Yi Yanghu's body was full of sweat and hair, and he felt a terrifying killing machine permeating behind him. The cold momentum suddenly rose up, piercing Yi Yang's heart like a sharp sword, and Yi Yang's face couldn't help but turn pale. In mid-air, there is nowhere to draw on strength, even if you want to dodge, it is too late.

Just when he noticed the murderous momentum, he didn't have time to exclaim, and suddenly an astonishing force burst out from under the street. With a loud bang, the bluestone street collapsed, and a Zhongjian figure jumped up violently, and slammed into Yi Yang's back spine with a punch.

Bang!

The terrifying force bombarded Yi Yang's body, causing Yi Yang's body to tremble violently, and then smashed into the street in the distance like a cannonball. The rumbling sound continued, and it slid several kilometers to the ground, and finally hit the front of the stone steps next to the street before it was able to stabilize the castration.

Poof!

Yi Yang opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that the internal organs in his body were violently shaken, and his cold face became a little whiter.

Without giving Yi Yang a chance to breathe, the man who threw the knife earlier flew out of the alley in the distance and slammed towards the former without stopping. The opponent's palms were superimposed, carrying a monstrous and amazing momentum to the top of Yi Yang's head. That terrifying aura was permeating, releasing endless majestic power, if it bombarded Yi Yang's body, it would definitely be able to easily blast Yi Yang's body into meat sauce.

"Roar!"

Yi Yang rolled on the spot, kicked on the stone steps violently, and with a little bit of strength, his whole body flew out like an arrow on the ground, and he could avoid the opponent's fatal palm. The opponent's palm missed, and the violent force slapped into the street, blasting the bluestone street into a pit several feet deep.

Yi Yang flew out and circled behind the man, and immediately raised his palms high, desperately using the few remaining netherworld powers in his body. Suddenly, his palms shook, and a thick and monstrous aura surged out from his palms.

The majestic power poured into his palms, making Yi Yang's palms wrapped in thick power. The power gathered, accompanied by a terrifying coercion swept out, filling the entire audience, causing the air to condense suddenly, as if it had become viscous in an instant.

Vaguely, several people in the audience felt from Yi Yang's palms that a hot breath was constricting into his palms, accumulating the power of rage to destruction.

'This is ......'

A few people's eyebrows were slightly cold, and they were slightly stunned, and they changed color.

But at this moment, Yi Yang's whole body strength gathered in his palm, and without hesitation, he raised his palm and slapped it down in the air. His palms danced, and a monstrous sea of fire swirled around the sky, smashing towards the man who had attacked him earlier.

The scorching sun palms, the scorching sky!

The sea of fire rose in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a length and width.

Suddenly, the sea of fire squirmed, and a giant palm filled with thick flames suddenly broke away from it, and crushed towards the top of the man's head with a snort.

The Flame Giant Palm was terrifying, and it crushed down violently, causing the surrounding air to rumble like explosives ignited by the flames. The majestic power poured out of it, making the surrounding space slightly condensed, and the qi of destruction firmly locked on the figure, and the latter wanted to escape, but it was in vain.

Outside the street in the distance, the brute who was watching Yi Yang, the power that suddenly burst out, couldn't help but constrict, and a wordless horror flashed in his eyes. The former's frequent methods are really worrying, and people feel palpitations unconsciously.

When the barbarian looked up at the sky and secretly marveled in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, he didn't push the other party too quickly at that time, otherwise if Yi Yang broke out with the power of this palm, even he would have to hate him on the spot. The power carried by that flame giant palm was definitely no less than an ordinary blow from the Cutting Realm, and crushing a person in the late stage of the Pulp Washing Realm must be more than enough.

Raising his head suddenly, the person who was locked by Yi Yang's qi machine was also shocked at this moment, and he couldn't help but look moved. He wasn't too surprised by Yi Yang's frequent methods, but the former's struggling palm made him aware of the danger, and he vaguely felt the threat of death!

Not daring to hesitate any longer, the man hurriedly stepped on the ground, and immediately clenched his hands into fists, gathering the majestic strength of his body in his fists, and then slammed towards the flame giant palm that crushed from the heavenly dome. The man's fist was monstrous, and the power that suddenly erupted was also extremely amazing. The majestic force surged from the fist, causing the air to distort it, and there was a faint burst of muffled thunder.

Punch with all your might!

"Boom!"

The two mighty forces rippled in the sky, and then violently blended with each other, like thunderbolts in the clouds, erupting into a low muffled sound. The violent terrifying power swept over, attracting the attention of the rest of everyone, and the aura that was vaguely released made everyone feel a heartfelt palpitation.

Bang!

The thunder rang out, and the storm formed by the impact of the majestic force raged violently, lifting the stones on the bluestone street fiercely, and then flying into the sky and shattering into slag.

The two monstrous powers converged, and there was a stalemate in the collision, so that the faces of the two couldn't help but change. Yi Yang was nervous, and his strength couldn't hold on for long if he was in such a stalemate, but the man was surprised by the strength of Yi Yang's strength, which was quite unexpected.

"Give me a crackdown!"

Suddenly, Yi Yang stepped forward suddenly, roared, and exerted all his strength, and his palms fell violently in the air. Suddenly, the giant palm of flames that crushed and fell above the heavenly dome also sank suddenly, as if it had taken on the power of a mountain peak, and then a burst of air rang out, and it exploded with a bang, shattering the fist shadow above the man's head with an unstoppable momentum.

Boom!

The shadow of the fist shattered, and even the space trembled violently, and the majestic power was unabated, and it smashed into the man's chest with a bang.

Poof!

The heavy force bombarded the body like a giant hammer smashing into the body, making the person's body feel like a lightning strike. Unable to help but shudder, the man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew backwards with a thud, rolling into the houses next to the street. smashed through the walls of several houses in a row, and only then could he unload his strength.

Burst!

A palm blasted the person away, and Yi Yang could no longer withstand the backlash of the power in his body, and his throat coughed uncontrollably, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out with a muffled snort. Crimson blood spurted out, and a dazzling red arrow flew through the air, shooting into the bluestone streets.

Rub and go!

After stumbling a few steps, Yi Yang was as weak as he was exhausted, and he almost couldn't help but sit on the ground.

But at this moment, another person who had been watching from a distance for a long time suddenly rushed up, not giving Yi Yang a chance to breathe, and slammed a punch into Yi Yang's chest.

Bang!

The huge force shocked, Yi Yang was slammed out by a punch, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood in mid-air again, and finally rolled into the deep pit not far away.

Suddenly, Yi Yang, who was already seriously injured, was injured again, and the few remaining netherworld powers in his body could no longer be supported, and he retreated like a tide when he brushed it. In an instant, Yi Yang's aura also weakened, and it was no longer as pressing as before.

The retreat of the Netherworld's power made all the power in Yi Yang's body exhausted, and he was extremely weak. And under the domineering wash of the netherworld's power, the broken meridians also began to sting strongly, as if the blades were cutting fiercely, and the pain was heartbreaking.

"Bastard, I want you dead!"

But at this moment, the person who had been blown away by Yi Yang's palm suddenly flew out of the house. The latter's face was full of anger, flashing with a fierce light that seemed to devour people, and then he stepped forward suddenly, grabbed a sharp knife with one hand, and pounced like a tiger, raising the knife with both hands and stabbing down at Yi Yang's heart.

The sharp blade was sharp, flashing with a cold light, and there was even a dazzling ray of essence flowing on the sharp blade, as if it was a flash of excitement for being about to be able to drink blood.

The blade cut through the air, and the sneer continued for a long time, but in an instant, the sharp tip of the knife was close to the heart, about to pierce Yi Yang's skin.

Seeing the tip of the man's knife stabbing at him, Yi Yang Meiyu was unmoved, and calmly watched the man's movements. The latter's eyes were extremely calm, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Seeing that Yi Yang did not resist, the man's face couldn't help but reveal a trace of hideousness. Damn boy, how dare you hurt me!

Laugh at!

Cursing fiercely in his heart, a cold and fierce light burst out of the man's eyes, and then his hands sank, and the sharp knife accelerated and pierced Yi Yang's heart with the momentum of wind and thunder.

It's just that just when the man saw that the sharp knife was about to sink into Yi Yang's heart, the latter suddenly turned his body slightly sideways, opened the position of his heart, and dodged his mortal knife. And at this moment, Yi Yanghu's hand reached out, and with a shake of his hand, an inky black Danzhu brush flew out from his palm.

Danzhu is like electricity, incredibly fast! In addition, the person was already close to Yi Yang, so when the Danzhu flew in, the person was surprised, but he didn't have time to dodge at all, and he was accurately blasted into the door by Danzhu.

Rumble!

The violent terrifying power exploded, and the man's head also exploded, and with a loud bang, it cracked into pieces like a watermelon. The whole body was up to the chest, and all of them were blown into pieces, and the remaining half of the body was also full of devastation, pierced by gravel, and bright blood was constantly trickling.

And Yi Yang, who was very close to that person, was also affected, and was violently shocked by that force and flew out. It turned into a humanoid cannonball again and smashed into the street in the distance. Even if he was ** strong, at this time, he was bombarded by that force and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Hit hard again, Yi Yang's aura became weaker and weaker!

At this moment, Yi Yang's meridians were broken, his tibia was broken, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his injuries were extremely terrifying. So much so that now it is difficult for him to gather the slightest strength from top to bottom, even if he wants to move his fingers, it is extremely difficult. Now, Yi Yang has become a fish on the chopping board, powerless to resist, and can only be slaughtered.

"Whew! It's finally over!"

Seeing Yi Yang struggling weakly, the middle-sized man in black standing opposite couldn't help but let out a turbid breath and sighed secretly. In this ambush, Yi Yang bravely broke through three levels in a row, killing one person in the first wave, severely injuring one person in the second wave, and killing a peak of the marrow washing realm again in the third wave. The destructive power caused by it can be described as extremely amazing, and Rao is man in black has to admit that if it were him, he would never be able to achieve such a result as Yi Yang.

glanced at Yi Yang deeply, and a heartfelt admiration flashed in that person's eyes. With the strength of the Quenching Yuan Realm, he was able to break through in the hands of an enemy who was several times his own and severely damaged the opponent, and this kind of ability and courage was by no means something ordinary people could have.

It's just that such a bold man is not his comrade-in-arms, but an enemy! Therefore, he cannot stay!

After a long pause, the man finally calmed down the complicated emotions in his heart. Immediately, he got up and walked slowly towards Yi Yang. In the former's hand, he was carrying a sharp knife, ready to cut off Yi Yang's head.

But at this moment, Yi Yang, who was extremely weak, suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his bloodshot mouth also pouted with an indifferent smile. In that warm smile, there was a hint of banter.

The man paused abruptly, his eyes froze, and he looked at Yi Yang's palm, where there was an inky black Danzhu quietly flowing with brilliant brilliance.

"I'm grass!"

The man screamed and flew back in fright.