"Yang Yibu, since you want to die, I will fulfill you today" Xing Changzai was so angry that Yang Yibu almost gushed out old blood.

"Xing Chang is here, where is the atmosphere blown, you want to fight, just let the horse come, don't always talk crookedly somewhere, try to make some useless."

Yang Yibu squinted at Xing Changzai and said with disdain.

"Yang Yibu, die" Xing Changzai didn't want to quarrel with Yang Yibu anymore, he felt that he was too different from Yang Yibu in the fight, so it was better to do it directly and slap Yang Yibu to death with one palm.

Xing Chang roared on the side, and in the midst of the boom, he stepped towards Yang Yibu, and his momentum surged out of his body, overwhelmingly pressing towards Yang Yibu.

The wind and clouds rose on the flat ground, and the boundless momentum pressed the air to a "crackling" sound, and invisibly, a powerful dragon circle wind arose, sweeping violently on the street.

"This Xing Changzai's qi is so strong, I don't know if Yang Yibu can withstand Xing Changzai's blow," the monk who was watching the battle said after Xing Chang took a few steps back under the pressure of Xing Chang's strong momentum.

"I think it's difficult, although it is said that Yang Yibu can leapfrog the challenge, but the gap between his and Xing Changzai's level is too big, almost a whole two levels."

Another monk shook his head and sighed, he really wanted to say that Yang Yibu was too confident, and with his cultivation at the beginning of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, he wanted to challenge Xing Changzai, who was at the peak of the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"I don't think so, do you remember? When Yang Yibu bloodbathed the Tang family, he was just a mid-level third-level cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and Tang Potian, the head of the Tang family, was a mid-level fifth-level cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and he was not defeated by Yang Yibu's punch, and was finally killed by his fist."

Another monk who watched the battle put forward a different point of view, he looked forward to Yang Yibu creating brilliance, and exploded Xing Changzai with one punch.

"It's right, this Yang Yib is so fucking different, too bewitching," concluded another monk who was watching the battle.

"Xing Chang is here, come to something real, don't take out such a pediatric thing as momentum, and be embarrassed" Under the pressure of Xing Chang's momentum, Yang Yibu didn't even flutter his shirt.

"Yang Yibu, you are really good, under the pressure of my momentum, you can still be calm, and you are proud of your death."

Seeing that Yang Yibu didn't care at all under the oppression of his powerful momentum, Xing Chang said resentfully.

"Xing Changzai can still be called powerful with your momentum, but in my opinion, it is only a soft-footed shrimp at most."

Yang Yibu's sarcastic ability has reached the point of perfection, and when a sentence came out, Xing Changzai was only half angry.

"Yang Yibu, you are so arrogant, which powerful momentum of mine is soft foot scare, which is this."

Xing Chang suddenly took a step forward and blasted towards Yang Yibu with a punch.

"Bang bang bang" Xing Changzai's palm wind blew the void with a chaotic sound, and it can be seen from this sound that Xing Changzai's strength is strong.

"Huhu" The fierce wind of Gangfeng arose from Xing Changzai's fist, and the fist wind shot out, as if it was about to blast through the heavens.

"It's good" Yang Yibu laughed out loud and suddenly punched out.

Yang Yibu's punch didn't seem to have much power, as if it was not as good as Xing Changzai's punch, because Yang Yibu's punch did not have the momentum of rushing to the sky, let alone Xing Changzai's punch with a palpitating scraping sound.

"Boom ~ rumble" Yang Yibu and Xing Changzai collided with each other's huge fists in the sky.

"Ah~ah~ah" A pig-like howl came from Xing Changzai's mouth, he underestimated and despised Yang Yibu too much, and he didn't use all his strength to deal with Yang Yibu.

And Yang Yibu is the master of the Yin people, although his combat power is much stronger than Xing Changzai, although he has not exerted all his strength, but the strength he uses is much stronger than Xing Changzai's.

With mental arithmetic or unintentional, Xing Changzai is not Yang Yibu's enemy at all.

"Click" In a tooth-souring sound, Xing Chang's huge fist was shattering inch by inch.

Sensing the great danger, Xing Chang was retreating rapidly in despair, and at the same time, he injected all his strength into the broken fist as if he were desperate.

However, it was too late for him to make this series of mistakes, and Yang Yibu's fist that had transcended time suddenly slammed into his body with a huge roar.

"Bang~Peng" When the monks watching the battle heard the sound of explosion, a huge blood mist was already rolling in the sky.

"Huh~" Where is Xing Chang panicked Yuan Ying, who rose from the blood mist, and the direction in which he fled was the direction of the City Lord's Mansion in Fuyin City.

He knew that his only way to survive now was in the City Lord's Mansion, and as long as he escaped into the City Lord's Mansion, he would be able to get a chance to survive.

But will Yang Yibu give him this chance? The answer is yes, Yang Yibu will not give him this opportunity at all, a big hand was born out of thin air, and the big hand grabbed Xing Changzai Yuanying, who was panicking like a lost dog, with lightning speed, and grabbed it back.

"Yang Yibu, you let me go, if you dare to kill me, the elders of the Xing family of my city lord's mansion will not let you go, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, they will hunt you down to death."

Xing Changzai's Yuan Ying struggled in Yang Yibu's hands, roaring angrily, he didn't want to die, he wanted to threaten Yang Yibu and let Yang Yibu let him go.

"Xing Chang still dares to threaten me when you are dying, don't say that you moved out of a small Fuyin City City Lord's Mansion, even if you move out of Zixiao Palace, you will definitely die today, because I, Yang Yibu, have never been threatened by anything."

Yang Yibu's indifferent gaze faintly looked at Xing Changzai's Yuanying who was constantly struggling in his hands and said.

"Yang Yibu, you let me go, as long as you let me go, whatever treasures you want, whatever treasures you want, I will give you all the pills and weapons."

Seeing that the threat was unsuccessful, Xing Changzai began to lure Yang Yibu, so he pleaded with Yang Yibu with a sad face.

"Xing Changzai, what you said, I will personally go and get it after killing you, so you don't have to worry about it, you still have to tell me what your last words are, if not, you can die."

Yang Yib's indifferent words floated in the air, his words so cold that they seemed to freeze the air.

"Yang Yibu, I curse you not to die well" Xing Chang cursed loudly, he regretted it now, regretted why he came to provoke Yang Yibu, a cold-blooded killer, for no reason.

"Xing Changzai, since you don't have any last words, why don't you die."

Yang Yibu didn't pay attention to Xing Changzai's so-called curse, if the curse could kill him Yang Yibu, he didn't know how many times he had been killed.

As Yang Yibu's voice fell, his huge spiritual power rushed out, ending Xing Changzai's spiritual intelligence.

"Run away, Yang Yibu killed the adult" It was only at this time that Xing Changzai's subordinates reacted, shouted, and began to flee in all directions.

"Kill them, not one will be left" Yang Yibu waved his hand and pinched all the fastest escapers, leaving only five people to say to Li Xingxing.

"Killing" Li Xingxing, the five people rose into the air, each found an opponent, and began to kill mercilessly.

On the first day Yang Yibu returned to Fuyin City, it rained blood in Fuyin City, which was the beginning of a ruthless killing.

It was only a short period of effort, and the remaining five people in the City Lord's Mansion who had no intention of fighting were ruthlessly killed by Li Xingxing's five people, and Yuan Ying became the aura of their cultivation promotion.

"This Yang Yibu is too iron-blooded, ruthless, and too perverted," the monk who was watching the battle muttered as he watched the blood mist rise in the air.

"The storm is coming, Xing Chang is being killed, the City Lord's Mansion will definitely not be able to swallow this breath, they will definitely retaliate."

One monk said worriedly, he was thinking about whether to leave Fuyin City for a while, and come back when the dust settled, so as not to be affected by the pond fish.

"This Yang Yibu is too bold, if he kills the people of the City Lord's Mansion and doesn't run for his life, he still dares to stay in this Fuyin City."

Some monks saw Yang Yibu and Li Xingxing enter the Yafeng Pavilion, and couldn't help but say worriedly for them.

"You see, Yang Yibu is not worried at all, eighty percent of him has elders or masters in the sect in this Fuyin City, what are you worried about for them."

The fellow monk also stared at Yang Yibu's back as they entered the Yafeng Pavilion and said.