To be honest, even if these two families invite more people to help, Ye Tianming will not care about it, anyway, he will only become a foil for his master.

Perhaps, it would be best if the problem could be solved before the arrival of the master, and it would save the master from having to take action.

But some people don't think so, they just feel that their limelight has been stolen.

Liu Yang's heart was furious at this moment, and he almost decided that these people were specially here to humiliate him.

"Interesting, really interesting, specifically ask a showman to belittle me."

"I'd like to see how good you are!"

Ye Tianming's eyes narrowed slightly, this guy is not endless, right?

Although he doesn't cause trouble, he will definitely not be afraid of things, otherwise he may still have the prestige of the fallen master if it spreads.

Ignoring Wang Fugui, who had been comforting with a bitter face in front of him, Liu Yang directly ignored it and got up and knocked it away.

The blow on the shoulder was clearly forced, and there was a heavy, muffled sound.

The latter was knocked out a few meters away and collapsed to the ground, and his mouth couldn't help but let out a deep breath and let out a moan.

How could a weak body that was already too old be able to withstand such a collision from a strong immortal cultivator, and the expression on his face immediately showed a look of pain.

"Father!" Wang Maoqing was anxious.

Liu Yang didn't pay attention to it so much, with his noble status as an immortal cultivator, he didn't bother to waste his mind to care about the situation of a mortal, as long as he couldn't die.

Besides, even if he dies, no one can do anything to him.

What's more, he is still angry, and he wants to vent the resentment in his heart on Ye Tianming.

Witnessing the actions in front of him, Ye Tianming's forehead was already wrinkled with obvious lines.

"Boy, this seat allows you to strike first, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have any chance to show it again."

After taking it with one hand, Liu Yang's chin was raised, and he couldn't wait to use his nostrils to take all the Ye Tianming on the other side, and the arrogant disdain in his eyebrows and eyes had already overflowed.

Ye Tianming didn't care either, and after following him to the courtyard, he took care of himself.

Lin Yi hadn't taught him the method of defending against the enemy of an immortal cultivator, so he only knew the same set of boxing techniques that he practiced every day in the world.

Seeing that the two of them were really ready to make a move, Lin Zhi hurriedly waved away all the subordinates and asked them to make enough space to come out so as not to be injured by mistake.

To be honest, it was also the first time he had seen the Immortal Fighting Technique.

Not only had he never seen each other's energies bombarding each other, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, and flying away, but even everyone present had only heard these terms by chance from the storyteller's mouth.

It seems to know what everyone wants to see.

"Smack."

With a crisp snap of his fingers, a light blue rosemary phantom appeared in Liu Yang's palm under the convergence of spiritual power.

The shape looked like a rising flame, but the surrounding void was not burned through by the heat and distorted vision.

Palm Flame!

This peculiar scene made everyone suddenly amazed, and many of the servants opened their mouths and covered their mouths in surprise.

The corners of Liu Yang's mouth were slightly upturned, and he was extremely proud in his heart, and he was very satisfied with everyone's reaction.

And Ye Tianming was awe-inspiring in his heart, and his expression had become more and more solemn.

Because he had never seen this thing, and he had never seen his master use a similar method.

In the final analysis, the time he spent in contact with immortal cultivation was too short, and his experience and experience were too shallow.

Therefore, he couldn't judge how lethal the mysterious light blue phantom that appeared in Liu Yang's palm was.

However, judging from the other party's extremely proud look, the danger of damage is definitely not low!

This is a very formidable opponent, and it is very likely that it will even exceed his imagination!

"You can't be careless, you have to do your best!"

After secretly admonishing in his heart, Ye Tianming's qi and blood suddenly boiled, and the method of qi and blood operation that he had been carrying out by default came to an abrupt end.

A peak spirit gushed out from his body, and an invisible wave of qi spread out towards his surroundings with him as the center.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an earthy roar sounded, and the hard floor trembled violently, leaving only a shallow paw mark on the shattered bluestone floor.

Immediately, Ye Tianming's figure turned into a sharp arrow that broke off the string and shot out!

This punch poured all the spiritual power of his Qi refining layer, gathering and fusing all the Qi and blood power since his body refining.

It also has a little power after the cultivation and refinement of the mysterious body refining action obtained from the master!

This is after he stepped into the path of cultivating immortals-

For the first time, a pinnacle punch!

Because the opponent is strong, he can't afford to be sloppy.

He can afford to lose, but he can't lose the face of his master.

The rapid and strong wind pressure appeared in the space around Ye Tianming's fist, and Liu Yang's eyes widened as he watched this punch, but his pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye due to fright.

"How is that possible! That's impossible! ”

He kept roaring madly in his heart, and his expression was horrified.

After this punch appeared, goosebumps rose all over his body, and his scalp could not stop tingling.

Such a powerful attack, how could this be an attack that a kid at the first level of Qi refining could launch!?

Even with the strength of his second-layer Qi refining layer, he could only feel a wave of horror under this punch.

In the eyes of everyone, the battle ended quickly, and they were not even mentally prepared for it.

They only saw Ye Tianming shatter the floor, his figure disappear in place, and then threw a punch.

Then the phantom in Liu Yang's palm stiffened a little at the moment of contact with the opponent's fist, and then it was abruptly extinguished like a candle flame swaying in the wind, and then his figure turned into a broken sack and was deeply embedded in the red brick wall.

"This..."

The people who were originally looking forward to the two immortals fighting were suddenly stunned by the scene in front of them, and they couldn't stop looking at each other with a blank look.

Did it end so quickly?

Some of them had just bent down on the bench and were just about to sit down.

As a result, you've already finished the fight on your side?

How is the fighting method played?