For Li Yifeng's threat, He Fang was not moved in the slightest, his black and white eyes were still indifferent, although his four brothers did not cause trouble, but they would definitely not be afraid of things, the four people from the hellish outer realm all broke out, how could a so-called top ten masters of the inner gate stop their footsteps..........

The fury in Li Yifeng's eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by a cold and ruthless, like a ferocious wolf about to pounce, and for Li Yifeng's changes, He Fang's eyes were also slightly narrowed, this guy is a fierce enemy.

"Bang!" Just when this thought flashed in He Fang's heart, Li Yifeng made a direct move at this moment, only to see that his body was like lightning, and in a flash, he appeared in front of He Fang with an oppressive momentum, his right fist was clenched, and then a fist without fancy punches slammed into He Fang's chest.

Li Yifeng's punch seems to be plain, but under the wrapping of that sharp and pure immortal power, it is more destructive than the intermediary immortal treasure!

"Woo!" Everywhere the fist wind passed, the air was shaken open, making a low whining sound, feeling Li Yifeng's extremely sharp fist wind, He Fang's heart was also slightly cold, the peak of the late stage of the Eighth Palace of the Wounded Gate, it was really not comparable to the half-step Sixth Palace, just this kind of strength and the fierceness of the immortal power were much stronger than himself.

In terms of cultivation, He Fang was inferior to Li Yifeng, and he was not stupid enough to fight directly with Li Yifeng.

"Bang!" and in the face of He Fang's defense, Li Yifeng's eyes flashed with contempt, and as soon as his fist shook, it slammed heavily on the red barrier, and the fierce immortal power, like a volcanic eruption, poured out abruptly.

"Click!" In the face of Li Yifeng's fierce offensive, the Danhong barrier did not last long, it was declared broken, and Li Yifeng was even more unforgiving, and pressed against He Fang step by step again, under Li Yifeng's extremely fierce offensive, He Fang's body retreated quickly, and the layers of Danhong barriers just condensed, and they were broken by the former with an arrogant attitude.

Looking at the scene in the field that was almost chasing and fleeing, some boos broke out in the stands, obviously a little disappointed, originally thought that this He Fang must be stronger than He Yu He Bao, and it would inevitably bring a more shocking battle, but now he only knows how to escape.

He Fang didn't care about the eyes of outsiders, his eyes were firmly fixed on Li Yifeng, who was extremely fierce, although his face was solemn, but in his eyes, there was not the slightest panic.

"You gutless rat!" Li Yifeng's eyes were surging with coldness, and he attacked again, he stepped out, and the majestic immortal power burst out, and the immortal power impacted one after another, shaking out cracks on the ground near it, and all the nearby gravel was also shaken into powder.

"The inner disciple is an existence that you rookies can never surpass, suffer death!" With fierce eyes, Li Yifeng didn't hesitate at all, and stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet! The whole earth seemed to tremble at this time, and he bent over and punched the ground.

Boom!

An astonishing immortal power poured into the earth, only to see that the ground where He Fang was located collapsed instantly, and a fierce immortal power broke through the ground like a sharp spear, and blasted at He Fang's legs.

He Fang's figure also moved, turning into an afterimage and swept out, and at the same time as the afterimage was scattered, his figure had already appeared in front of Li Yifeng as fast as lightning.

Shout!

He Fang's fingers were curled together, and the red light flashed on his fingertips, like a magic spear, piercing through the void, and the Qiankun finger stabbed directly into Li Yifeng's chest with a ruthless attitude.

"This ability, you also want to cause me harm?!" Li Yifeng grinned, his big hand crossed his chest, and a dark purple immortal power poured into his chest by an inch, which actually made his whole person look wrapped in purple light, giving people an extremely hard feeling.

Bite!

The sharp red light was fiercely pointed at the dark purple light, but there was a sound of gold and iron, sparks splashed, and Li Yifeng just waved it out lightly, blocking the attack from He Fang.

"The twenty-four top immortal methods of the Yiyuan Sect are ranked seventh-Purple Moon Duel?"

"I'm going... The treatment of the inner disciples is good!!"

Li Yifeng turned his palm into a fist, and with a punch, the dark purple immortal power gushed out like a tide, carrying a hurried sound of breaking the wind, and smashed it angrily at He Fang.

Bang!

With a wave of He Fang's sleeve robe, his figure shot out backwards, and his toes were stable in mid-air, only to see the light of his palm flashing, and dozens of rays of light quickly blended into the air.

An astonishing wave of immortal power spread out quickly in the sky, and immediately the golden light spirit array directly emerged.

"It's a formation again, such a fast formation speed!" Looking at the formation that appeared in the sky above He Fang, many people were surprised, the speed of He Fang's formation was too fast, even faster than He Yu's before, what amazing control did this need?

"It's a Formation Immortal again, I'll go! The four of them won't all be Array Immortals, right? When did the Array Immortals become so common!"

"Buzz!"

He Fang's eyes were cold, and his handprints changed, only to see that in the golden light spirit array, several golden scimitars covered with jagged teeth shot out, tearing the air in an instant, turning into a golden light, and heading straight for Li Yifeng.

On the stands, Nalan Tang's eyes were suddenly startled, and he subconsciously looked at Wang Mo, who was nearly 100 meters away from him, his brows furrowed slightly, Wang Mo suddenly felt it, and turned back quickly, but saw that Nalan Tang had already withdrawn his gaze, He Yu stared at He Fang in the field, and said to Wang Mo: "Second brother! I bet that after this battle, the eldest brother may be even more popular than Xiaobao.........

"Third brother... You're just jealous that my eldest brother and I are more handsome than you!!"

"Little Baozi... Are you itching..."

At the beginning, Wang Mo entered the Dragon Emperor Pillar to learn the way of the formation, and the next day it was all passed on to the three of He Fang, and now more than ten years have passed, and the attainments of the three of He Fang in the formation are indeed not to be underestimated...... But for Wang Mo, who has the heart of the formation in the realm outside the capital, there is still a big difference, even though the formation level is the same, it seems that the power is indeed dozens of times different.........

"Sixth-level formation, it turns out that you still have such a means now, but this kind of tattered formation, don't take it out and be embarrassed! I'm not Ning Butian's waste!!" Li Yifeng sneered, and around his body, purple light shook like a dragon, and the dark purple color filled the entire body.

"Purple Moon Decision!"

Li Yifeng didn't show the slightest sign of dodging, the purple fist like steel blasted out, and a low roar sounded, and the dark purple fairy power swept away with a violent wind, and it was as if it had turned into a purple dragon and roared out, slamming into the scimitar that shot fiercely.

Bang!

The purple immortal power erupted, and the amazing fluctuations spread out, and the huge golden scimitar covered with several sawtooth teeth was actually shattered by Li Yifeng's punch at this time, the speed was so fast, the strength of the latter was indeed quite amazing.

"Haha, He Fang, sure enough, the rumors are not credible! You only have this ability? You are not as good as your two younger brothers!" smashed the golden scimitar with a punch, Li Yifeng's eyes were even more disdainful, and he smiled mockingly.

However, although the ridicule is ridicule, but Li Yifeng is also a strong man at the peak of the late Eighth Palace after all, and his sense of battle is quite good, his body swept out, directly approaching He Fang, facing the array of immortals, and fighting with him in close quarters is the most beneficial way for himself, this battle is related to the battle of the imprint, it is better not to make any mistakes because of the big trust.

"Punch you in the head!"

A hideous smile appeared on the corner of Li Yifeng's mouth, and he smiled at He Fangsenran, only to see that his body wrapped in purple light became even darker at this time, like the hardest steel.

"Purple Moon Fist!"

Li Yifeng blasted out with a punch, and the majestic immortal power gushed out, but it was accompanied by a low roar, and the purple immortal power condensed, turning into a purple dragon with teeth and claws, shattering the air, and blasting at He Fang fiercely.

Bang bang!

The air exploded under the fist wind, forming an arc of qi that intertwined in front of the soaring purple dragon.

He Fang looked at the amazing fist wind, there was also a cold glow in his black and white eyes, his five fingers clenched suddenly, and four red light seals flashed out, and he was immediately blasted out with a punch.

The four red light seals turned into a red ray, and the burst burst out, and immediately exploded suddenly in front of the flying dragon, and the amazing immortal power was superimposed like waves.

Bang bang bang!

The dragon was also trembling by such a violent wind, but Li Yifeng sneered, and punched out again, and the purple immortal power swept out, shattering the four red light seals again.

In several encounters, it was obvious that Li Yifeng had the upper hand.

A punch smashed the four red light seals, Li Yifeng just wanted to mock again, but suddenly saw a touch of cold color in He Fang's eyes, and his heart suddenly jumped, and he noticed that He Fang's palm wind did not seem to be completely released, on the surface of his palm, the red light flashed rapidly, and an extremely domineering fluctuation spread out like water waves.

"Boom!"

On the palm of He Fang's hand, red light suddenly poured out like a tide, and then, two red light prints about half a zhang in size flashed out, and as soon as this red light mark appeared, the surrounding aura seemed to suddenly vibrate.

"There are even two light seals?!" Li Yifeng's eyes finally changed slightly, he could detect that He Fang's strange red light seal seemed familiar, and one was stronger than the other, and the last two were dozens of times stronger than the previous three!

"Boom!"

He was indifferent, he didn't have any nonsense, and when the fifth and sixth red light seals condensed and formed, a palm burst out.