For Shang Banjin, a unique foodie and troll, whether it is friend or foe, Yang Yibu may never forget it in the days to come.

"Yang Yibu, since the two of us are destined to have a battle, don't talk nonsense, let's fight."

As soon as Shang Banjin's words fell, a sky-high battle intent emanated from his body.

Shang Banjin's Roshan-like body swelled again, making him look even taller, even though his body had become larger.

But his head didn't get bigger, it was still like a normal person's head, which made him look a little funny and ridiculous.

It's like a tiny hedgehog crawling on top of a huge mountain of meat.

Why do you say that? Because boundless battle intent flowed out of Shang Banjin's whole body, and his black thick hair.

Driven by this fighting spirit, like the black thorns on the hedgehog's body, which upside down are straight into the sky.

At the moment when Shang Banjin's battle intent came out, Yang Yibu did not feel ridiculous because Shang Banjin's appearance was funny.

What Yang Yibu felt at this time was an icy chill, shivering under this cold, and at the same time, a great sense of danger rose from Yang Yib's heart.

This feeling made Yang Yibu very uneasy, and Yang Yibu had never felt this way among monks of the same level.

Even if Yang Yibu was facing a monk who was much higher than his own cultivation, he had never felt this way, and he had never come in his previous life or this life.

"Shang Banjin, how strong is he, why do I feel uneasy, it's like my life is under great threat."

Yang Yibu muttered in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but raise his spirit to face Shang Banjin.

"Yang Yibu, you are indeed very strong, it seems that I underestimated you before."

Seeing that Yang Yibu didn't even take a step back in front of his boundless battle intent, Shang Banjin couldn't help but nod his little head that was almost ignored and said.

"Shang Banjin, you didn't disappoint me, you are indeed qualified to be the strongest in the same level in the immortal world."

Yang Yibu glanced at Shang Banjin coldly, and there was a trace of golden light in his eyes that kept flickering.

"No, Yang Yibu, with you, I can't be called the strongest in the same level in the fairy world, only by killing you can I afford this title."

The battle intent on Shang Banjin's body was still rising, and under his indescribably powerful battle intent, the clouds fluttering in the sky.

They were all shaken, shattered, and dissipated.

There was no wind, and all the tall plants on the mountain ground were bent down, and all the plants that were a little fragile were broken under this fighting spirit.

"What's going on somewhere, go over and take a look".

The monks who were thousands of miles away, they were all shocked by Shang Banjin's fighting intent, and countless monks turned into countless streamers.

All of them poured like a tide towards the place where Yang Yibu monk Banjin was.

But when they were about to reach their destination, hundreds of miles away, they all consciously stopped.

Floating silently in the sky, none of them dared to get too close. Because they couldn't withstand the pressure of Shang Banjin's surging battle intent.

Countless communication stones were taken out by these spectators who didn't think it was a big deal, and countless messages were passed on by these boring spectators.

Before the battle of Yang Yibu and Monk Banjin started, the news that they were about to fight was spread throughout the entire immortal world in a short time.

Countless monks from all over the immortal realm rushed to the place where Monk Yang Yibu was fighting.

The reason why the duel between Yang Yibu and Monk Banjin caused such a big sensation was because the fame of the two of them was very great in the fairy world.

What's more, both of them are representatives of the younger generation, and they are undefeated myths in the same level, and even in cross-level battles.

"Master, Ibu is back, he is about to duel with the monk half-gold, let's go and have a look."

In the heavenly court, Li Yazheng said to Cheng Qiying excitedly, there was a hint of surprise and worry in her excitement.

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"Shang Banjin, let's make a move, I, Yang Yibu, can't wait to fight with you."

In the face of Shang Banjin's rising fighting spirit, Yang Yibu also stepped forward.

This step out of Yang Yibu's clothes hunted under Shang Banjin's strong battle intent, and his loose hair fluttered in the wind.

"Master, why did you get on the same page with your master."

Just when Yang Yibu and Monk Banjin were about to make a move, five streamers of light shot rapidly from the far sky, and they came directly to a place less than three hundred miles away from Yang Yibu and Monk Banjin.

These five streamers naturally came back from Linshui Abyss, and the five of them rushed to Li Xingxing and Jin Erjiao when they heard the news, and it was naturally Li Xingxing who opened up to speak.

It's not that the five of them don't want to go to Yang Yibu's side, but they can't withstand the oppression of Shang Banjin's fighting spirit.

Less than three hundred miles is already the limit of what they can withstand with half a golden battle intent.

"Xiaoxing, it's good, you have also reached the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage."

Yang Yibu turned his head, glanced at Li Xingxing and Jin Erjiao, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Master, can you tell us why you fought a duel with your uncle?"

Li Xingxing opened his mouth to ask, and in the hearts of Li Xingxing and the five of them, the relationship between Yang Yibu and Shang Banjin was very harmonious.

Although Shang Da Fat Man is a huge watering can, and all of them are sprayed unwanted, they have never been disgusted with Shang Banjin's huge mountain of meat.

"Xiaoxing, you retreat away, this is my monk Banjin's business, there are some things you don't understand, I will tell you slowly in the future, but there is one thing you remember for me, Shang Banjin is no longer your uncle from today onwards, he is our enemy who does not share the sky, remember to stay away from him as far away as possible in the future."

Yang Yibu followed the natural thoughts of his heart, and he told Li Xingxing and Jin Erjiao about his feelings in his heart for no reason

"Yes, master, master".

Li Xingxing and the five of them obediently saluted Yang Yibu and obediently retreated far away.

Although they still don't know why Yang Yibu wants to duel with Shang Banjin, they all choose to believe Yang Yibu unconditionally, since Yang Yibu said that Shang Banjin is their enemy who does not share the sky, it must be.

"Shang Banjin, let's shoot."

Yang Yibu waited for Li Xingxing and them to retreat before turning around, glanced at Shang Banjin and said in an indifferent tone.

"Yang Yibu, very good, since you are in a hurry to get on the road, I will give you a ride."

Shang Banjin said as he raised his huge palm, which was as small as half a mountain.

"Whew~".

Although Shang Banjin's palm was huge, his movements were not slow.

As soon as he made a move, it was a palm that destroyed the world and destroyed the world, and under his palm, not to mention the fierce wind, the mountains and rivers were discolored.

Instead, Shang Banjin's fist slashed out, and a large area of void collapsed and shattered under his palm, and countless strong and violent winds blew out of the collapsed space at a rapid pace.

The space of the fairy world is very solid and hard, although it is not as deep as the water abyss, but there is not much difference.

"How can this Shang Banjin be so strong, this casual blow of his has already surpassed the strength of the ninth-level peak cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage."

The far-sighted monk couldn't help but say with envy after seeing Shang Banjin's blow.

"It seems that Shang Banjin and other Yuan Infant Stage monks have never been serious before, otherwise it would be impossible for any monk to receive a single move and a half from him."

The monk who had seen Shang Banjin's move said with a solemn face.

"Will Yang Yib be able to catch this half-gold hand-picked blow?"

There were also monks who said worriedly for Yang Yibu.

"I look at the hanging, haven't you seen the power of Shang Banjin's blow? It is simply beyond the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and this Yang Yibu is just the peak cultivation of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage."

A monk smacked his lips and pointed out sharply that his eyes were still very vicious, and he could see Shang Banjin's extraordinary blow.

"I think too, Yang Yibu should not be able to receive this blow from Shang Banjin."

One monk shook his head and said with some regret.

"It's a good time~".

Just when Shang Banjin's palm was about to slap Yang Yibu's body.

With a loud roar, Yang Yibu's equally casual punch met Shang Banjin's palm, which covered the sky and the sun, carrying an infinite aura of destruction.

"Boom~".

The sound of fists clashing was earth-shattering, as if it were about to shatter the heavens.

The monks who were watching from afar unconsciously retreated some distance under this loud noise.

Lest they be deafened by the earth-shattering noise, they were retreating, but their eyes were fixed on the battle in the arena for a moment.

They didn't want to give up the slightest move on both sides of the battle, because this was a battle between two anti-heaven demons, and watching such a battle would be of great benefit to their cultivation in the future.

"Who wins".

Looking at the two people in the field who were covered in energy and smoke, a monk couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I don't know".

The monk replied with great speed, for he couldn't see clearly who was winning or losing, and this time the collision was too loud.

"It should be Yang Yibu who lost, because my cultivation is comparable to Yang Yibu, and I think I can't take this blow from Shang Banjin."

Some monks used their own cultivation as a reference, and said very pertinently.

"Cut! Can you compare with Yang Yibu? I've seen Yang Yibu's shots, and Yang Yibu is a master who can fight beyond the level, and he can cross many levels, I don't think that under such a blow, Yang Yibu will lose."

There are also people who have seen Yang Yibu's move before, and they refuted the person who just spoke in a very positive tone.

"Stop arguing, just watch the battle, everything will fall into place, it's too early to talk about who wins and loses."

There were also vicious-eyed monks who spoke up.