Chapter 41: Who Can Stop Me?

Looking at Yi Yang's gradually cold gaze, the man's eyes were already uncontrollable in horror, and the body curled up on the ground squirmed backwards unconsciously, wanting to widen the distance from Yi Yang.

However, as soon as his thoughts arose, he suddenly felt that his throat tightened, and a slender palm pinched his neck and lifted him up.

It is not difficult to imagine what a comical scene it was for a burly man to be carried by an emaciated young man in one hand.

"You say, how should you die?" Yi Yang raised his hand with one hand, staring into the man's eyes and sneering.

"No...... Don't kill me!" the man pleaded in a trembling voice.

"I have no enmity or grudge against you, but how can you be unforgiving, relying on cultivation to repeatedly oppress me! Now that I can gain power, it is time for the past enmity to come to an end. Yi Yang was indifferent, just said lightly: "Don't blame me for being ruthless, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for fighting people, you are with the wrong person!"

"Boy, you dare!"

Yue Wenxiong's eyes were cracking, and he hurriedly jumped out and went straight to Yi Yang. Two iron fists smashed out, and the rolling qi yuan was surging like a tide, gathering a basin-sized fist and slamming into Yi Yang's face. The heavy momentum came out majestically, like a mountain shrouding down.

"Humph!"

Yi Yang snorted coldly, not caring at all. Immediately, his body shook, and a hot flame rose from within him. The raging fire burned and enveloped its entire body, as if wearing a layer of flame armor, hot and bewitching.

"Boom!"

Two roars rang out in no particular order, accompanied by two figures retreating. Yi Yang received Yue Wenxiong's punch, and his entire body fell out like a cannonball, like a flame swept through the air, constantly staggering and retreating on the ground. With each step, the stone ground under your feet will be trampled into a deep pit.

The strong anti-shock force can be seen from this!

"Ahh Raising his head slightly, Yi Yang saw that the person in his arms was constantly spitting blood at this time, and his face was pale for a while.

"Heh, I don't like to leave a poisonous snake behind, so I just scrapped his sea of qi!Don't care about it like that, right?" Yi Yang smiled indifferently and said.

"Good, good, ruthless enough, poisonous enough, decisive enough!" Yue Wenxiong slowly squatted down and gently placed the man on the ground. Immediately stood up, looking at Yi Yang's eyes gradually became cold, those deep eyes were full of raging anger, and the violent ferocity was constantly burning.

Yi Yang looked straight at it slightly, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he suddenly felt that the former's temperament was constantly changing at this time, like a sleeping lion gradually waking up.

"Are you going to break through?" Feeling Yue Wenxiong's gradually stronger momentum, Yi Yang's pupils constricted, and he became a little cautious.

"This time, I will make your life worse than death, and let you understand the fate of angering me Yue Wenxiong!" After a long time, Yue Wenxiong slowly raised his hand, and his cold voice echoed in the empty mountains and forests. And as his hands were raised, Yi Yang felt that the other party's momentum was constantly rising, and there was a faint tendency to go to the next level.

"This guy, I can't let him continue!" Feeling that the other party's momentum gradually began to oppress him, Yi Yang's heart jumped, and he was secretly shocked. Raising his head suddenly, Yi Yang's eyes were cold for a moment, and his violent eyes flashed with a thick fierce light, and then he suddenly stepped out, and his whole body shot straight towards Yue Wenxiong like a cannonball.

With his fists clenched, the black Yuan Force came out majestically, and the Qi Yuan that flashed with a fierce and domineering aura kept tumbling, like boiling water, covering the whole body in an instant.

"Dragon and Tiger Roar!"

With a loud shout, the fists full of monstrous weather yuan slammed out, heading straight for Yue Wenxiong's chest. The heavy force shrouded down like a mountain, as if it could crush the latter's body to pieces.

"Get out!"

Seeing Yi Yanghu rushing over, Yue Wenxiong suddenly raised his fists, and his body standing like a mountain stood still. The two fists were raised above his head, and his whole body was awe-inspiring, and the surging fists smashed down like a hammer, heading straight for the former's head.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering roar was like the thunder of war drums, and violent power poured out between the two of them, and the stone ground under their feet shook and cracked into cobweb-like gaps. Yue Wenxiong's mountain-like body shook constantly, sliding several feet on the ground, leaving a deep ravine.

On the other side, Yi Yang was a little embarrassed, and was hit in the shoulder by Yue Wenxiong's punch, which made his internal qi shake, and the corners of his mouth were red bloodshot. He staggered back nearly ten feet away, leaving a series of deep marks on the ground.

"I feel stronger!" Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yi Yang's heart secretly amazed. With the previous blow, he clearly felt that Yue Wenxiong's strength had increased a little more than when they met for the first time.

However, compared to Ye Tianlong, it is still too much worse!

"Very good, you can take my 'Sky Shaking Hammer' and not die, you are proud enough!" Yue Wenxiong on the opposite side stabilized his figure, squeezed his fists, and his face was a little gloomy. At this time, he realized that he had always underestimated Yi Yang, and he was secretly a little ashamed in his heart.

"It's such a big breath, and I'm not afraid to chew my tongue!" Yi Yang pursed his lips, his face full of disdain. What a joke.

"Hehe, the kid's tone is not weak, but I'm also curious, are your bones as hard as your tone?" Yue Wenxiong smiled coldly, and then stepped abruptly, his body exploded in an instant, and he pounced again like a tiger, heading straight for Yi Yang.

Yue Wenxiong's speed was particularly fast, and he rushed out quickly, causing the air to roar. Passing over the afterimage, he raised his fist and smashed it into Yi Yang's head. The fist roared, carrying the rolling qi element, like a mountain peak, heavy and pressing.

"Boom!"

Yi Yang dodged sideways, and the afterimage in place was shattered by a punch. The qi element exploded, blasting the ground into a large crater a foot deep. Yue Wenxiong retracted his fist and returned, and at this moment, Yi Yang's body suddenly spun around, and his shocking legs spread out, carrying a fierce wind, straight to the back of Yue Wenxiong's head.

The awe-inspiring momentum is vigorous, with a series of afterimages swaying, heavy and powerful. If this leg is swept and strong, it will definitely be able to kick the latter's head to pieces.

"Hey!" It's just that although Yi Yang's movements are fast, Yue Wenxiong's speed is obviously not slow. With a scolding, the figure took a step forward abruptly, and without looking back, he threw a punch that hit the soles of the former's feet. A roar rang out, and both of them trembled.

With a little accumulation, the bodies of the two suddenly rushed forward, and the four fists collided together. The cold momentum continued to clash, fists and feet were added, and the majestic qi yuan was surging, and the ground was blasted out of pits one by one, and gravel was splashed everywhere.

In the field of battle, the speed of the two of them was extremely fast, leaving afterimages between the continuous crossings, and one after another into a screen, so that outsiders could not see the trajectory of the two people clearly. Only occasionally came the sound of fists and feet clashing in the screen, and the sound of the cold wind whirring.

And as the two continued to shake hard, their fists and feet collided, and the thick aura continued to permeate, making the surrounding air become oppressive. The Qi Refining Realm Ninefold Martial Artist who was standing not far away had a pale face at this time, and looking at the ferocity of the two of them, he felt that he was being pressed by the mountains on his body, which made him breathless.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and a violent force erupted from the field, accompanied by circles of qi yuan waves visible to the naked eye, which appeared out of thin air, undulating layer by layer like ripples. And as the roar spread, two extremely embarrassed figures shot out of it, constantly flying backwards.

At this time, the countless afterimages that had lingered in the scene for a long time were also shattered and gradually dissipated without a trace.

"I'm a little capable!"

"Die!"

The cold voice was like the judgment of the king of Hades, judging the fate of that man's mortality.