After Yu Yang succeeded in punching, his figure quickly followed, and another sharp punch blasted towards Ye Ziyu's face.

His strength is extremely good, and he will never kill Ye Ziyu with one punch.

It will only put him more and more in a passive situation, and then be captured alive.

Ye Ziyu could only be beaten passively at this time, he crossed his hands and blocked above his head.

A loud bang echoed in the deep pit, and Yu Yang's offensive was like a raging storm, and his fists continued to pour on Ye Ziyu's two arms.

Soon Ye Ziyu was forced to the bottom of the deep pit by him, with his back against the earth and soil, and there was no way to retreat at this time.

His two arms were already bloody and fleshy, and Bai Sensen's stubble was exposed, which was very tragic.

If it continues like this, even if the arm is exhausted, even if you want to escape, you will not have this opportunity.

Ye Ziyu's mind was racing, and when he gritted his teeth, he actually gave up the defense, and he didn't know when he had a top-grade spirit rune in his hand.

In an instant, the spirit rune glowed, and a blazing light lit up, and Yu Yang, who was coming towards him, was slightly startled in his heart, but after sensing that it was just a top-grade spirit rune, he relieved his heart.

With his cultivation, even an ordinary yellow rune can't hurt him, let alone a mere top-grade spirit rune.

Just when Yu Yang was stunned, the white light struck at his face, Yu Yang did not dodge, he still threw a mediocre punch, and easily dispersed the attack of the spirit rune.

With a sarcastic look on his face, he was about to continue to suppress Ye Ziyu below, but when he looked down, the figure of the green shirt was already missing from the bottom of the big pit, leaving only a few strands of rags.

Yu Yang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head violently, looked up, and saw a staggered figure jumping to the ground, it was Ye Ziyu who was still passively beaten just now.

His face sank suddenly, this kid was really scheming, that spirit rune didn't want to kill himself at all, just made a false move, and then escaped at the moment when the spirit rune was defeated by himself.

Yu Yang sneered in his heart, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how many schemes you have, you can't escape the palm of the old man's hand.

Ye Ziyu's figure had just appeared at the mouth of the pit, and a heavenly thunder slashed down again.

He roared, "Break!"

The sword qi was like a rainbow, facing the heavenly thunder is a sword slash, Yang Qinghua sneered: "You can't escape!"

After saying that, he sealed his hands again, and the Xianglong seal flew out of his palm fingers in an instant, and the dragon roared, turning into a streamer and rushing towards Ye Ziyu's chest.

Ye Ziyu's sword was able to slash through the heavenly thunder that was slashed at the moment, and there was no way to use his strength to dodge in mid-air, and the speed of the Xiang Dragon Seal was extremely fast, but it flew in front of Ye Ziyu in an instant.

He was just about to swing out the Haoran Great Mudra to fight, and another black light hit below, and the spiritual power was even more powerful than the power of the Zhixiang Dragon Seal, Ye Ziyu's heart was cold, is he going to die here today?

At this time, he couldn't think too much, so he could only try his best to break the Xianglong Seal in front of him first, but he didn't know if with his current injury, he could still resist Yu Yang's fierce blow.

Haoran's big handprint collided with the Xianglong seal in the air, and the huge energy shock wave immediately lifted Ye Ziyu's body dozens of feet away.

The black light emitted by Yu Yang below had already locked on Ye Ziyu's qi engine, and it struck at a rapid pace like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

At this time, the true qi in his body was close to exhaustion again, and he was really powerless to stop it.

He only had time to hold the long sword in front of his chest, and now he could only hope that the Fengxing Sword would exert its might and block this fatal blow.

Yang Qinghua in the distance had a cruel smile on his face, and he expected that Ye Ziyu was powerless to resist at this time.

This black light, if not enough to kill him, was enough to severely injure him.

Yang Qinghua prayed silently in his heart, "Boy, you must not be beaten to death, I will also draw your soul out to make a wick!"

Yu Yang's figure had already appeared on the ground, and he looked at the black light and smiled slightly.

This move eroded the soul light, but it was his killer weapon, even if he deliberately restrained his strength, it was enough to seriously injure Ye Ziyu

and loss of mobility.

The black light came to his face, and after hitting the target, it instantly spread into a cloud of black mist, and after a while, Ye Ziyu's figure was completely engulfed.

Seeing this scene, the look on Yu Yang's face relaxed, and he finally took down this kid.

A mere seventh-level qi refiner actually made two foundation building cultivators spend so much effort.

In the past, Yu Yang would not have believed that a seventh-layer qi refiner would have such a difficult and endless strange moves, and his body was not inferior to that of a martial artist, what made him most jealous was not these, but Ye Ziyu's careful calculation of the battle, and that ruthlessness that did not kill him.

He could have fled for his life after moving out, but before he saw Qingyun Ling, Yu Yang would not have tried so hard to capture Ye Ziyu.

But this kid actually returned to the battlefield in order to kill Yang Xingyun, and the master of the Qingyun Sect in the middle stage of the foundation building was really killed by him.

If he hadn't misestimated Yu Yang's speed and even strength, I'm afraid he would have been able to leave calmly after killing someone.

But this also made Yu Yang even more determined to kill him, such a genius demon is absolutely unimaginable once he grows up.

Judging by his bone age, he was only a teenager, and when Yu Yang was at this age, he had just become a low-level qi refiner. The years are too long, is it the second or third layer of qi refining? He doesn't remember very well.

Who can train such a disciple? If it is said that he was born in a wild cultivation and has no inheritance from his master, Yu Yang does not believe it at all.

After walking on the path of cultivation for so many years, Yu Yang knows better than anyone else that cultivation is no better than anything else, and if there is no famous teacher to guide the way, it can be said that there are ghosts hitting the wall everywhere, and it is impossible to cultivate to the point where it is today.

As for the spell moves used by Ye Ziyu, Yu Yang has been the leader of Liang Country for many years, but he has never seen such a spell as a second monk.

Moreover, these spells are extremely powerful, and that big mudra can compete with Yang Qinghua's Xianglong Seal.

The Xiang Dragon Seal is a powerful technique from Xuantian Qingyunlu, and in terms of grade, it is much higher than the cultivation method of the Liang Guoyu clan, and the power is even more powerful.

In terms of the strength of the exercises alone, Yu Yang can only compete with the exercises that can be obtained from other places, such as the Soul Eclipse Light.

As for the rank of that long sword, it is even more mysterious and abnormal, even with Yu Yang's eyes, he can't see through what level of artifact it belongs to.

Not to mention that weird and inexplicable volley step can vaguely hook the general trend of the mountains and rivers and suppress the spiritual power of the monk, which seems to have touched the power of the law.

Thinking of this, Yu Yang suddenly gasped, fortunately, Ye Ziyu's cultivation was still weak at this time.

If this son is allowed to build a foundation, there will be more than one Yang Xingyun dead here today, and even his old life will have to be put into it.

The thought flickered, and a ruthless color flashed in Yu Yang's eyes, and the true qi between the sleeves of his robe surged, and another soul-eroding light hit in the direction where Ye Ziyu was.

Chop the grass to eradicate the roots, and now I don't care if there is a protector behind this kid, since it has reached this point, the grievances are deep, and there is no possibility of resolving them.

Yang Qinghua in the distance was slightly stunned, and just wanted to say something to stop Yu Yang's move, when he suddenly heard a loud noise from the direction where Ye Ziyu was, and the eyes of the two instantly focused on the past.

I saw that the black mist receded layer by layer, and an extremely fierce fist gang appeared out of thin air, and the black mist was dispersed with one blow, and the castration was unabated, and it hit the soul erosion light that Yu Yang swung out behind, and after the two collided fiercely, the fist gang dissipated together with the aftermath of the soul erosion light.

Yu Yang's face suddenly became gloomy, and his spiritual power made a monstrous noise like a storm crashing on the shore.

He roared in that direction, "Wang Dingzhou! Do you want to die?"