Li Changqing's punch was originally not exhausted, in his cognition, a monk at the peak of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage would not be able to receive a punch of his eight successful strength no matter what, and he was a cultivator at the peak of the sixth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

But after Yang Yibu, a small monk at the peak of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, punched, Li Changqing knew that he was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong, and he suddenly discovered that Yang Yibu was a monster, a monster who was ready to eat people.

"Kill" Li Changqing continuously injected the power in his body into his fists, he wanted to do his best to change his situation, and now his life was hanging by a thread.

"Boom~" was just a moment's effort, and Yang Yibu's fist and Li Changqing's fist collided violently.

A "click" sound of bones shattering sounded, and as soon as the fists of the two sides touched, Yang Yibu's fist shattered Li Changqing's fist with a devastating force.

"Ah~" Under the boundless pain, Li Changqing screamed miserably, and with his scream, Li Changqing's fist, arm and then his entire body exploded in an instant.

The crimson blood spread rapidly to all sides, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a large area of blood mist, and the blood mist rose to be bleak and beautiful.

"Whoosh~" A golden primordial infant rushed out of the blood mist, and he fled towards the air with a speed comparable to lightning.

"Li Changqing, can you still escape" Yang Yibu grabbed the escaped Yuanying.

The big hand broke through the air, and Yang Yibu's claws easily grabbed the escaped Yuan Ying with a speed that transcended time and space.

"Yang Yibu, you despicable villain, let go of me" Li Changqing's Yuan Ying twisted and struggled in Yang Yib's big hands.

"Li Changqing, are you too naïve, you have fallen into my hands, do you think you still have a chance to survive."

A chilling evil smile crept up the corners of Yang Yibu's mouth, which was a smile that was more chilling than the devil's smile.

"Yang Yibu, if you don't let me go, when my Shanyin Sect Master and Elder Taishang arrive, you will definitely die."

Li Changqing's Yuan Ying said without hesitation, threatening Yang Yibu.

"Li Changqing, you can't see if I die, but I can see your death, do you still have a last word, if not, you can die."

Yang Yibu's demonic evil smile became more and more intense, and with his evil smile came a huge spiritual power.

Before Li Changqing could speak, his spiritual wisdom was instantly dissipated by this spiritual power and turned into an idiot.

"Yang Yibu, stop" When Yang Yib had just turned Li Changqing into an idiot, a loud roar came from a distance, and a streamer flew towards Yang Yib quickly.

The light flickered, and a fat and strong old man appeared not far in front of Yang Yibu.

"Who are you, why do you want me to stop?" Yang Yibu played with the Yuan Ying in his hand, who had long lost his mind, raised his head and looked coldly at the old man who appeared.

"You ask who the old man is? The old man will tell you that the old man is Ma Chaoda, the head of the Sanyin Sect, who received a summons from Li Changqing, who is also an elder of the Sanyin Sect, and specially rushed to capture and kill you."

Ma Chaoda, the elder of the Shanyin Sect, looked at Yang Yibu coldly and said.

"Ma Chaoda, is he the Li Changqing you are talking about? It's a pity that you came a step late, and he rushed to meet your fellow disciples of the Shanyin Sect one step ahead of you."

Yang Yibu raised the Yuan Ying of Li Changqing in his hand, looked at Ma Chaoda and said.

"Yang Yibu, you killed my Shanyin Sect elder monk, I will never let you go today, I will avenge their blood hatred."

Ma Chaoda looked at Li Changqing's Yuan Ying who was playing with Yang Yibu's hand, gritted his teeth, and said with cracking teeth.

"Ma Chaoda, you can't kill me, I want to ask, whether Li Changqing will summon you alone, or to all the people in your Shanyin Sect who are not dead."

Yang Yibu said lightly, and there was a thick disdain in his words.

"What's the matter, Yang Yibu, are you afraid, are you afraid that the sect masters and elders of my Shanyin Sect will come, you are afraid that you will die and have no place to be buried."

Ma Chaoda, the elder of the Sanyin Sect, said in a thick tone full of sarcasm.

"Ma Chaoda, you think too much, if Li Changqing only summons you alone, why don't I send you to reunite with Li Changqing now, if it is to summon you to the remaining elders of the Shanyin Sect, I will let you live a little longer, and when they arrive together, they will send you on the road."

Yang Yibu's words were cold and bloody, and there was a kind of domineering spirit of killing that naturally came out.

"Yang Yibu, you are so rampant, I will tell you the truth, but it's not that I'm afraid of you, Elder Li Changqing not only sent a message to me, but even the sect master and they have also received a summons, and they are rushing here."

Shanyin Sect Elder Ma Chaoda swept Yang Yibu with a cold gaze and said.

"That's great......" Before Yang Yibu's words fell, he rushed towards Ma Chaoda, the elder of the Shanyin Sect, without warning.

"Yang Yib, you dare to ......" Ma Chaoda was so desperate, he didn't expect Yang Yib to be so despicable and shameless, while talking about letting himself live a little longer, on the other hand, he secretly launched a shameless sneak attack.

"Boom~" In the midst of the chaos, Ma Chaoda, the elder of the Shanyin Sect, didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly slapped Yang Yibu who was rushing towards him.

"Well, what's the matter, how could Yang Yibu's strength be so weak" After Ma Chaoda, the elder of the Sanyin Sect, slapped it out, he immediately discovered that something was wrong.

Ma Chaoda found that the speed of Yang Yib's slap towards him was very, very fast, hundreds of times faster than lightning, but his strength was very weak.

With the power of Yang Yibu's current palm, even if his opponent was a first- or second-level monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, he would not be injured, let alone Ma Chaoda, a monk at the peak of the sixth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Boom~" In Ma Chaoda's confusion, Yang Yibu's palm had already been bombarded with Ma Chaoda's palm.

A layer of faint white light rose from Yang Yibu's palm, and at the moment of collision with Ma Chaoda, the faint white light and the power of swiftness quickly enveloped Ma Chaoda's whole body.

The white light flashed, and Ma Chaoda's figure disappeared.

"Xiao Sample, if you say that I Yang Yibu is despicable, I will let all the forces of your Shanyin Sect gather together to deal with me, wouldn't I be a fool."

Yang Yibu looked at the place where Ma Chaoda disappeared and said lightly.

"Xiaoxing, I'll send the five of you to a place, where is Ma Chaoda, who just disappeared, and the five of you go over and kill him."

Yang Yibu turned his head and looked at Li Xingxing and the five of them and said.

"Well, master, you can't be joking, Ma Chaoda's cultivation is so high, you are letting us send him to death, not let us kill him."

Li Xingxing angrily said to Yang Yibu that he felt that Yang Yibu was making fun of them.

"Stinky boy, the master will explain you a little thing, why are you reluctant, what kind of person am I, master? I will deliberately let you go to death?"

Yang Yibu was very dissatisfied when he heard Li Xingxing's words, and he said with a smile to Li Xingxing.

"Master, you don't have a fever, Ma Chaoda is a cultivator at the peak of the sixth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, don't you say let the five of us kill him, even if it is five hundred of us, I'm afraid it won't be enough for him to kill with one finger."

Li Xingxing said as he walked up to Yang Yibu, stretched out a hand, and touched Yang Yibu's forehead, he wanted to touch it to see if Yang Yibu had a fever and whether his brain was burned out, otherwise he would not have said such inconsequential words.

"Boy, what are you doing, are you looking for a cigarette" Yang Yibu turned his head, avoided Li Xingxing's hand touching his forehead, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Master, don't you really have a fever? I'm relieved if I don't have a fever."

Li Xingxing curtly withdrew his hand that touched Yang Yibu's forehead and said.

"Xiaoxing, if I tell you that now the elder of the Shanyin Sect, Ma Chaoda, has only reached the early stage of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, will the five of you dare to kill him."

Yang Yibu smiled lightly and asked Li Xingxing and the five of them.

"Master, if it's really like what you said, Ma Chaoda's cultivation has dropped to the early stage of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, how can the five of us really dare to kill him."

Based on the cultivation of Li Xingxing and the five of them alone, if they alone faced the monks who cultivated at the early stage of the fourth level of the Shangyuan Infant Stage, they would definitely die, but if they were five together, it would not be necessarily, so Li Xingxing said very heroically.