When Yang Yibu appeared in front of the Wangyang Sect, it caused a lot of commotion.

"Cut, I also said that this Yang Yibu is a three-headed and six-armed monster, it turns out that he is just a stinky kid."

Chen Boda, the supreme elder of Wangyang Sect, looked at Yang Yibu with disdain and said, it is better to meet than to be famous, I knew this, I would have found Yang Yibu to slaughter him, saving me a long time of worrying about it.

"How come this kid's cultivation is only in the middle of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and such a cultivation dares to say that he wants to destroy my Wangyang Sect, he can't be dreaming and hasn't woken up yet."

Wangyang Sect Master Chen Han hoped for Yang Yibu and said suspiciously.

"Sect Master Chen, don't underestimate this Yang Yibu, the news we know is that this kid is against the sky and is a character who is not easy to mess with."

Zhang Chengying of the Third Law Enforcement Brigade of Zixiao Hall said to Chen Hanxi and Chen Boda of Wangyang Sect without being salty.

This Zhang Chengying is not a good bird either, the seven people of their Zixiao Hall have all received the news that the fellow cultivator of the late seventh stage of the Yuan Infant Stage was killed in a battle with Yang Yibu.

But he didn't reveal such important news to Chen Hanxi and Chen Boda, and Zhang Chengying, who answered the phone, didn't say anything, and the other six people were no longer there.

"Zhang Law Enforcement, even if this Yang Yibu's combat power is against the sky, at most he will cross the level by about one level, and at the most he will be able to reach the sky if he can release one and a half levels of demons."

Chen Boda was noncommittal about Zhang Chengying's statement, believing that Zhang Chengying was deliberately exaggerating Yang Yib's combat ability.

"Which of you is going to try this Yang Yibu's combat power" Zhang Chengying did not answer Chen Boda's words positively, he looked at Chen Boda and said, his meaning is obvious, that is, you go and try it.

"Okay, I'll go and capture this Yang Yibu and hand it over to you to deal with" was provoked by Zhang Chengying, Chen Boda couldn't fight, he could only go out and fight Yang Yibu.

"Yang Yibu, didn't you threaten to destroy my Wangyang Sect? I, Chen Boda, the Supreme Elder of the Wangyang Sect, came to meet you."

Chen Boda, the elder of the Wangyang Sect, stepped out and greeted Yang Yibu who was coming slowly.

"Chen Boda, I haven't heard of it, it's just that you, a little monk in the late Yuan Infant Stage, dared to come to die, your courage is commendable, I will remember your name after you die."

Yang Yibu raised his head, smiled evilly, looked at Chen Boda and said, his tone was like the older generation teaching the younger generation.

"This Yang Yibu is so arrogant," a monk said, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Yang Yibu.

"Isn't he arrogant or Yang Yibu? He is an arrogant and arrogant lord, and no one will be taken into his eyes."

Another monk said that this monk had seen Yang Yibu's arrogance in Fuyin City.

"I admire Yang Yibu's arrogance, no matter how powerful the other party is, he is as arrogant and domineering as ever."

There are also monks who admire Yang Yibu's virtue very much, and can't help but say.

"Cut, you can only admire Yang Yibu, do you dare to go out and be arrogant? I'm afraid that you will be slapped into meat sauce as soon as you are arrogant."

There were also monks who couldn't listen to the words of the monk who had just spoken, and said something squeezing.

"You're so right, I don't have the same knowledge as you, let you go to someone else to cut it in the future."

The former monk couldn't help but say coldly to the latter.

"Yang Yibu, you are really arrogant and arrogant, didn't your elders teach you to be polite to your elders."

Regarding Yang Yibu's arrogant and arrogant words, Chen Boda, the elder of the Wangyang Sect, said with a cold old face.

"Old dog Chen, my parents taught me to be polite to my elders, but you are not among them, because you are just an old dog who is dying, and dogs are animals, so how can they be compared with people."

Compared with scolding, Yang Yibu doesn't know how much stronger than Chen Boda, his scolding is not only sharp but also shameless and obscene.

"Yang Yibu, you little brute, the old man killed you alive today" was scolded by Yang Yiren as a brute, Chen Boda was extremely angry, and he wanted to teach Yang Yibu a good lesson, so as to redeem the loss of his reputation.

"Old Brute Chen, Old Wang Ba, if you have the ability, rush over, if you don't have the ability, just stay where it's cool, don't talk anywhere."

Yang Yibu's words were that he didn't give Chen Boda any face, and directly broke open and scolded.

"Little beast, die" Where did Chen Boda dare to let Yang Yibu continue to scold, if he was allowed to scold, would even his ancestors be involved.

A powerful momentum surged out from Chen Boda's body, and this powerful momentum pressed straight towards Yang Yibu under Chen Boda's control.

Yang Yibu straightened his chest, and under this powerful and unrivaled momentum, he didn't even move his shirt, let alone frown.

"Chen Lao Wang Ba, if you can't do it, if you can't do it, get down and change someone to fight me" Yang Yibu smiled evilly and said without changing his face.

"Yang Yibu, little brute, don't think that you are ashamed to say anything about it with a treasure that is oppressive by defending against momentum, and see how the old man kills you."

Chen Boda saw that Yang Yibu was not oppressed by his own momentum, and naturally, like other monks, he thought that Yang Yibu had a treasure to defend against the oppression of momentum.

"Old beast Chen, you are here, why just hear your chatter, I don't see you doing it, is it that you are old enough to live to a dog and become a soft-footed shrimp."

Yang Yibu's words are simply angry and unworthy, and he will pick up whatever is unpleasant.

"Kill~" Chen Boda didn't dare to answer Yang Yibu's mouth, he wanted to use practical actions to kill Yang Yibu, no, it was to cripple, and then torture Yang Yibu well, so that he almost held back the evil anger of internal injuries in his heart.

Under the anger and urgency, Chen Boda took a step, clenched his fist tightly, and blasted at Yang Yibu with a punch, because Chen Boda didn't want to kill Yang Yibu with one punch, he just wanted to cripple Yang Yibu.

Therefore, Chen Boda's punch did not go all out, he only used about eighty percent of his own strength, which was the reason why he thought Yang Yib was strong after hearing Zhang Chengying's words.

Otherwise, he Chen Boda usually dealt with a little monk like Xiang Yang Yibu, and he didn't even bother to achieve three successes, which means that he could crush Yang Yibu, a little monk like Yang Yibu who only had the middle level of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, with one finger.

Chen Boda's punch with the sound of whistling wind quickly blasted towards Yang Yibu.

"Such a powerful punch, can Yang Yibu follow" A monk watching the battle exclaimed, in his eyes, Chen Boda's punch could simply destroy the world, this is not something that a monk can catch with flesh and blood at all.

"It's really strong, but I think Yang Yib can take it, because Yang Yib doesn't show a panic look," said the monk, who didn't say his judgment in passing.

"I think the end must be, this Yang Yibu doesn't know the height of the sky, he should be scared stupid," said another monk with a different opinion.

"Don't argue, just watch, if you can't take it, you'll see immediately," said some monks who spoke out as peacemakers.

"Hmph~" In the face of Chen Boda's earth-shattering punch, Yang Yibu was not half afraid, he stepped forward, raised his hand, and the same punch blasted straight out.

Yang Yibu's punch was not fully exerted, he only used all the strength of his Yuan Infant Stage Fourth Rank and the power of the seven super worlds in the Zhenshi Tower.

Now the monks of the late seventh level of the Yuan Infant Stage are no longer worthy of Yang Yibu's full strength, in Yang Yibu's eyes, at least the monks of the seventh level of the Yuan Infant Stage are worthy of his full strength, of course, this kind of full strength does not contain the power of the great world of the Gathering Spirit Continent.

"Hmph~, boy, you are too self-conscious, even if you dare to fight me" Chen Boda sneered and looked at Yang Yibu and said.

"Boom~" As soon as Chen Boda's words fell, the fists of the two sides collided together.

"Ah~" In the loud rumbling sound, Chen Boda's sneering smile froze on his face, and a terrible scream came out of his mouth.

With Chen Boda's screams, a burst of tooth-aching bone cracking sound came out, and after a short while, one of Chen Boda's arms turned into ashes and disappeared.

"Boom~" Yang Yibu's fist bombarded Chen Boda's body without hindrance, like fireworks blooming, under Yang Yibu's fist, Chen Boda's body split apart.