Chapter 160: Fierce Collision

The dragon and tiger roared, and the majestic power was released in an instant, carrying an endless and violent aura that permeated the air, which made the people who were originally not very optimistic about Yi Yang shocked. No one would have thought that this seemingly elegant boy would have such a violent demonic power in his body.

That kind of power was released, and many of the late-stage powerhouses of the Cleansing Realm who were hidden among the people around him couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and their pupils couldn't help but flicker with shock. Rao is that they thought they were strong, but they never dared to say that they could resist Yi Yang's punch.

"It seems that he has some ability!"

Seeing this, Zhao Dun slapped his palm slightly, and couldn't help but smile coldly. Immediately, the palms that were close together clenched into fists violently, and then smashed towards the oncoming dragon and tiger phantom with lightning speed.

The giant fist is like a hammer, carrying a monstrous momentum, and when it smashes out, it seems that even the space is a little unstable. Vaguely, it seemed like it would collapse in the next moment.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The vast power of the sea surged out from Zhao Dun's body like crazy, carrying a monstrous momentum and suddenly swept towards Yi Yang's fists. The huge fist shadow in front of him converged, like a giant hammer of heaven and earth, and smashed down, causing the space to rumble and tremble endlessly.

The fist shadow fell, and Zhao Dun's face remained unchanged, as calm as ever. It's just that his eyes when he looked at Yi Yang changed slightly, and his already cold gaze changed more and more coldly.

Damn it, boy!

Zhao Dun stepped out, his raised fist sank suddenly, and in an instant, the huge fist shadow in mid-air also became faster and faster, crushing towards Yi Yang at an astonishing speed. The terrifying aura that was almost devastating emanated was extremely amazing, and even when the surrounding crowd felt that momentum in the later stage of the marrow washing realm, they couldn't help but turn pale. They all snorted, and involuntarily retreated to the rear, trying their best to stay away from Zhao Dun's surroundings.

Yi Yang stared at the crushing fist shadow, and there was also a flicker of cold anger in his deep eyes.

"Too much deception!"

With a cold snort, Yi Yang's body trembled, and there was a sudden buzz, and a fiery aura surged all over his body in an instant. The Burning Sun Battle Body quickly rushed to the extreme, making Yi Yang's momentum more and more awe-inspiring. Immediately after, he suddenly leaped out, his fists sank slightly, and he immediately met Zhao Dun's crushing fist shadow at an astonishing speed.

Rumble!

The dragon roared and roared, carrying a series of shadows, and crashed into the fist shadow with a bang. Suddenly, the two powers of different attributes shook together violently, and the violent power erupted from it, only to hear a loud sound, and the dragon and tiger phantom directly crushed the fist shadow.

The shadow of the fist shattered, exploding like a bomb, setting off a terrifying hurricane that swept through it, bombarding the surrounding bluestone streets inch by inch, spreading spiderweb-like cracks. And the two dragon and tiger phantoms were also shattered in the sudden explosion of the fist shadows, and they were no longer able to move forward.

Rumble!

Suddenly, an even more violent and almost destructive force suddenly poured out, like a flood bursting in midair, sweeping up circles of rolling waves and rippling towards the surrounding space. The air waves rolled, carrying an awe-inspiring momentum, blowing the hair and clothes of the people around them.

Hum!

When that terrifying wave of qi swept in, Yi Yang couldn't help but snort, and couldn't help but stumble back under his feet. With every step he stomped down, he hammered out terrifying pits on the hard bluestone ground. In just a few dozen paces, the flat streets were devastated, showing the terrible battle situation and the amazing power that poured out.

Finally, Yi Yang was shocked back dozens of steps before he could stop castration. Immediately, he stomped on the soles of his feet heavily, and only then did he completely dissolve that momentum. There was a fishy sweetness in his throat, Yi Yang forcibly swallowed the blood, and then raised his head calmly, but he happened to meet Zhao Dun's slightly surprised eyes.

Compared with Yi Yang's embarrassment, Zhao Dun was obviously much more relaxed. The latter was only shocked back by that momentum for three steps, and then suddenly flicked his sleeves, tearing that chilling energy to pieces. It can be seen that Zhao Dun's strength is inferior to Yi Yang's.

"It's a bit of a pound, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!" Zhao Dun stared slightly, nodded imperceptibly, and had a slight appreciation in his eyes. Obviously, Yi Yang's strength was quite unexpected.

"Although the master is crazy, he also knows how many catties and taels there are, but you are a little crazy of a slave. When Yi Yang heard this, he smiled coldly and said, "The master also wants to see if you really have the ability to shoot the master to death!"

"Heh! Youthful heart!" Hearing the sneer between Yi Yang's words, Zhao Dun was not angry, but just shook his head with some pity. He immediately glanced at the former lightly, and said coldly: "Do you really think you can block my attack?"

"I don't know if I try. Yi Yang took a step forward, his whole body suddenly condensed, and his palms filled with the fire of the scorching sun suddenly lifted, carrying a monstrous momentum and holding it high above the top. Immediately, his hands were stacked on his palms, and all the strength of his body was abundant into his palms, and suddenly, a huge palm of flame that was nearly a foot wide appeared out of thin air in mid-air.

The giant palm appeared out of thin air, flashing with the power of the golden sun, as if a flame was burning, releasing a thick scorching aura, and the surrounding space was burning and dry.

"You take me and try it first!" Yi Yang glared angrily, and suddenly stepped out, and then his palms were superimposed, sinking slightly, and the giant palm in mid-air suddenly turned into a grinding disc and crushed towards the top of Zhao Dun's head.

"Blazing Sun Palm, Red Flame Blazing! Suppress me!"

Yi Yang roared angrily, and the Burning Sun Palm fell from the sky, cascading down like electricity, carrying a terrifying and monstrous power, causing the surrounding air to vibrate slightly, as if it could not withstand the power and would shatter at any time. The giant palm roared down, setting off billowing flames that swept away like a tidal wave. Among them, the power is even better than Zhao Dun's previous punch.

The people around saw that this palm was unleashed by Yi Yang, and finally they were shocked again, and their eyes that were originally slightly frightened became completely frightened. Obviously, the former's best palm was beyond everyone's expectations. The terrifying majesty, there are many strong people in the surrounding crowd, and they can't help but turn pale, and they can't stop breathing and are depressed.

It's so strong!

A thought arose in everyone's hearts, only to feel that it was difficult to survive under Yi Yang's palm.

Opposite Yi Yang, Li Jiaoqiao, who was hiding behind Zhao Dun, was even more frightened, and his handsome face was no longer arrogant at this time, and had long been replaced by deep fear. Vaguely, there was still a trace of fear in the latter's black eyes.

If Yi Yang had used this palm before, how could he resist it with his strength?

At this moment, Li Jiaoqiao's heart finally had a trace of jealousy towards Yi Yang, but this jealousy also made the killing intent in the former's heart even stronger. Yi Yang is not dead, he is uneasy!

"Kill him! Kill him for Young Master Ben! Kill him!"

Li Jiaoqiao kept roaring in a panic, and Zhao Dun in front of him and the guards around him must take down Yi Yang. If the latter escapes, when he meets again in the next day, I am afraid that he will be in pain.

In front of him, Zhao Dun heard this, and a faint flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he felt deep regret for Li Jiaoqiao's cowardice and unreasonableness. The latter's natural capital is not bad, but his nature is not good, and he doesn't want to forge ahead, and now he is scared out of his soul by a young man who is younger than him. If he can work hard and cultivate hard, his cultivation will not be worse than Yi Yang's. Li Jiaoqiao's talent, Zhao Dun has seen it with his own eyes, otherwise, even if he has the pill to be poured violently, Li Jiaoqiao will never break into the marrow washing realm at such a young age.

It's a pity that Li Jiaoqiao has no intention of cultivating, so he has no choice but to be beautiful, and now he has broken through the marrow washing realm for two years, but he has not been able to make a breakthrough again. Even if the Li family poured out the strength of the whole family, it couldn't make his realm move any longer.

Lament!

The complicated eyes flashed in Zhao Dun's eyes, and they were replaced by a cold coldness. At this moment, Yi Yang's earth-shattering palm was already close to the top of his head, and the scorching power was emanating, making the tips of his hair faintly burnt.

Wu Zi snorted coldly, Zhao Dun's eyebrows were slightly gloomy, and he immediately stepped out, raising his head and glaring at the huge palm shadow that fell from the sky.

The breath sank into the chest and abdomen, the male strength rose, and a monstrous power suddenly erupted in the lungs. Immediately, Zhao Dun glared angrily, and suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering roar.

"Roar!"

Ground-level high-level martial arts, lion roar, belong to the sonic martial arts of the side door.

Zhao Dun roared angrily, and the roar of rolling thunder exploded violently, crushing and bursting the air, rippling in the void with endless waves of qi. The waves of air rolled, carrying a terrifying power and swept towards the palm shadow that was crushed in mid-air.

As the roar vibrated out, faintly, a hazy phantom of a lion appeared from Zhao Dun's head. The male lion's phantom is bluffing, and the lion's mouth is wide open, as if roaring in the mountains and forests, which is exactly the same as Zhao Dun's posture.

A roar, a mighty sound.

A deafening roar exploded like thunder, and the terrifying power tumbled, sweeping waves of qi across the void. The waves of qi rippled away, releasing a strong and astonishing power. Endless power erupted, and the hard bluestone paved on the bluestone street was shaken into pieces.

The air wave swept by, and countless rubbles were swept up, converging into a mass with the direction of the sound wave, and then suddenly flew towards the earth-shattering palm shadow.

For a while, the rubble flew and the smoke and dust were everywhere, making the field fly with bursts of dust and fog, hazy, so that everyone watching from the outside of the field could see it clearly. In the distance, only the monstrous and terrifying momentum continued, bombarding the void as always.

And this powerful destruction momentum rose, and the surrounding crowd could not bear it, and they retreated one after another. Even the twenty marrow cleansing realm guards who surrounded Yi Yang under the order were unbearable, and they all retreated with pale faces.

Under that kind of momentum, Rao is concentration is amazing one by one, and they can't help but be frightened, just feel that the heavens and the earth will collapse.

Rumble!

Seeing that Zhao Dun's palm was about to fall on the top of Yi Yang's head, the latter's figure was abrupt, and he immediately stomped on the soles of his feet, and he miraculously turned his body and flew to the side. Before leaving, an inky black Danzhu flew out like electricity, carrying a chilling momentum straight to Zhao Dun's chest.

Brush!