None of the monks on the scene were optimistic about Yang Ipu, and even if there were a few monks with vicious eyes, he also thought that Yang Ibto was too big.

But in the face of such a powerful sword, Yang Yibu didn't even look at his eyelids, and when this sword was about to approach, Yang Yi took a step forward slightly.

Raised his fist and blasted out, "click, click" under Yang Yibu's fist, the middle-aged nun's long sword became torn apart like broken porcelain.

Without the blocking of the long sword, Yang Yibu's fist really hit the body of the middle-aged female cultivator.

"Bang" The middle-aged nun's body exploded like a balloon, and before she even let out a scream, the middle-aged nun's body turned into bursts of rising blood mist.

"Huh~" With a flash of golden light, the middle-aged female cultivator's Yuan Ying rose to the sky and fled quickly into the distance.

"Can you escape" Yang Yibu, who had been prepared for a long time, waved his hand and easily grabbed the Yuan Ying who was fleeing frantically.

"Boy, let me go, if you kill me, my sect will never spare you," said the middle-aged female cultivator's Yuan Ying in Yang Yibu's hands.

"Your sect, I really want to know what sect you belong to," Yang Yibu said with cold eyes staring at the middle-aged female cultivator's Yuan Ying.

"I am a member of the Sanyin Sect, I am the elder of the Sanyin Sect, if you dare to kill me, our Sanyin Sect will never let you go."

The middle-aged female cultivator reported her origin, and she wanted to use the sect to pressure Yang Yibu and let herself go.

"Shanyin Sect, I haven't heard of it," Yang Yibu said indifferently.

"Boy, you haven't heard of the Shanyin Sect, you are too lonely and unheard, our Shanyin Sect is a vassal of the Zixiao Palace, and it is the third major force of the Zixiao Palace, you have never heard of it."

The middle-aged female cultivator was afraid that Yang Yibu really didn't know about their Shanyin Sect and killed her, so she had to quickly explain to Yang Yibu.

"Zixiao Palace, I've heard people say that you are from Zixiao Palace," Yang Yibu asked thoughtfully about the Yuan Ying in his hand.

"Yes, boy, I am a person from Zixiao Palace, if you dare to kill me, Zixiao Palace will not let you go, if you let me go, not only will I not hold this grudge, but I will also introduce you to Zixiao Palace."

As soon as the middle-aged female cultivator heard that Yang Yibu knew about Zixiao Palace, she hurriedly coerced and lured Yang Yibu, in her cognition, but all the monks in the eastern region of the Immortal Realm, as long as they mentioned Zixiao Palace, they would give a little face, and very few people would turn their faces with Zixiao Hall for a little thing.

"Since you are from Zixiao Palace, how can you die" Yang Yibu is now a life-and-death enmity with Zixiao Palace, and now he has met the monks of Zixiao Palace, how can he not kill him.

Yang Yibu's huge spiritual power rushed out, instantly erasing the spiritual wisdom of the middle-aged female cultivator, and casually threw her Yuan Ying into the space ring.

"Master" saw that Yang Yibu had killed the middle-aged female cultivator, and her two apprentices rushed towards Yang Yibu with a shout.

"Let's die" Yang Yibu smiled evilly, waved his big hand, grabbed the two young monks into his hands, and the real fire in his body gushed out, refining the two monks into nothingness.

Clapping his hands, Yang Yibu looked around for a moment, and then lowered his head and quietly looked into the valley.

Swept away by Yang Yibu's gaze, all the monks who were close to Yang Yibu stumbled and silently retreated into the distance.

Now the monks finally knew that this monk, who looked extremely weak, was not a sheep to be bullied, he was a tiger in sheep's clothing.

This tiger is not only vicious, but also very cruel, killing people without even blinking their eyes, and the most important thing is that they don't even give face to any kind of behemoth in Zixiao Palace, and they will kill if they say kill.

Although other peaks are still fighting for belonging, Yang Yibu's small mountain peak is calm, and no one dares to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

In a flash, three days passed, and during these three days, more and more monks came, and the surrounding peaks had already changed hands several times, and the struggle became more and more intense.

And the golden light on the tombs in the valley has also become richer, from the previous invisible to the naked eye, to the naked eye now.

But the strange thing is that as the golden light in the valley is flourishing, there is not a trace of golden light rushing out of the valley and shining into the sky.

If it was far away, I would not have known that there was such a strange scene in the valley here.

Up to now, in addition to the people on the mountain peaks around the valley, there are also people standing in the sky, standing above the void, and the total number of people has reached at least three hundred.

"It seems that there are very few people who know what is going on here, so there will be so few people coming, what will happen."

Yang Yibu stood on the mountain peak and thought silently.

"Boy, how about giving us the mountain you are on" Just as Yang Yibu was silently pondering, a rough voice sounded.

Yang Yibu raised his head and glanced coldly at the person who spoke, this was a middle-aged man with a beard on his face, this big man's cultivation was in the early stage of the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, similar to Tang Zhentian of the Tang family, but he didn't know how powerful his combat power was.

Behind this big man stood four male cultivators, all of whom were very tall and burly, and their cultivation was all at the peak of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and they were only one step away from entering the early stage of the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Why should I give it to you, and who are you?" Yang Yibu asked as he looked at the middle-aged man coldly.

"You don't even know who we are, aren't you a monk in the eastern part of the immortal realm" The middle-aged man did not answer Yang Yibu's question, but looked at Yang Yibu very suspiciously and said.

"Why do I want to know you, are you very famous, and you are still very capable of fighting" Yang Yibu did not answer the middle-aged man's question directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Boy, I've heard people say that you are crazy, and your combat power is extremely high, now it seems to be really good, listen up, my name is Xu Shicheng, people call me Xu Boss, these four people behind me are my four brothers, and because my five brothers and people have always fought together, so some people call us Xu Wuyan."

Xu Shicheng, the boss of Xu, explained the status of the five of them in the immortal world clearly, but to Yang Yibu's surprise, he did not report his sect.

"Oh, Xu shameless, I haven't heard of it, it's not something like a cat or a dog that I can remember."

Yang Yib specially bit the three words Xu Wushame very hard, and his purpose was to provoke Xu Wufang and the five people.

Ever since Yang Yibu heard Xu Shicheng say that they were fighting with people together, Yang Yibu understood that these five people must have cultivated a set of combined attack techniques, or a set of formations.

Yang Yibu knew that in order to fight such people, he must first provoke them and make them make some small mistakes in anger, so that he could find a way to restrain them.

"Boy, no matter how strong you are, how crazy you are, report your name, come on, just like you said, the five of us are very shameless, but we will not kill the nameless, the people we kill must have names and surnames."

Xu Boss Xu Shicheng stared at Yang Yibu tightly and said.

"Boss Xu, is the name really important, it seems that you are not as shameless as your name."

Yang Yibu looked at Boss Xu and the four people behind him with a smile and said, Yang Yibu felt that the behavior of these five people was a little strange, especially the fact that they had to know other people's names before fighting with others was a bit unbelievable, which was not at all in line with the characteristics of monks who kill people at every turn.

"Yes, we don't usually fight with people, but if we fight with people, we must know the other person's name before we fight, so we must know your name."

Xu Boss Xu Shicheng stared at Yang Yibu tightly and said.

"Boss Xu, what if the person fighting with you refuses to report his name, but he must fight with you."

Yang Yibu became more and more mysterious and curious about Boss Xu and the five of them.

"Boy, do you mean that just like you, not only do you refuse to report your name, but you also chatter here all the time? This is easy to do, first arrest you, and then implement the Great Law of Soul Searching, find your name and origin, and then kill."

Xu Shicheng's voice was very flat, and from his tone, Yang Yibu could hear that they had done this kind of thing before.

"Boss Xu, could it be said that the reason why you are famous in the eastern part of the immortal world is because of this strange regulation?"

Yang Yibu looked at Boss Xu with some amusement and said, he was a little amused by this strange and strange regulation.

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