Chapter 303: Who Can Win

"Yang Yibu let's go, go out to fight, so as not to blow off your broken city lord's mansion" Receiving Shang Banjin's affirmative reply, Xing Xiongqi's momentum instantly rose, since the people he was most afraid of promised not to help each other, how could he rest assured that he would take action against Yang Yibu without any worries.

"Let's go" Yang Yibu nodded noncommittally, he also had the intention to neutralize the city in Fuyin, lest there be another sect like the Sanyin Sect that did not have long eyes to attack the idea of ambushing the city.

"Look at them coming out, are they going to war?" a monk saw Yang Yibu and them coming out, and immediately began to talk about it.

"How dare Yang Yibu really have to start a war with Zixiao Palace?" There were also monks who were skeptical, and his suspicions were not unreasonable.

As a monk, especially as a monk in the eastern part of the immortal realm, few people dare to touch the tiger whiskers of the Zixiao Palace, if they do it against the Zixiao Palace, it will almost be the end of life and death.

Even if it is a powerful existence against the sky, it will be chased by the Zixiao Palace and run all over the immortal realm, and in the end it will have to hide.

"Alas, you don't know this, this Yang Yibu is a bold thief, from the Tang family, the Shanyin Sect to Zhou Shenghai who he just killed, when has he ever been soft."

There are still a lot of monks who know Yang Yibu in Fuyin City, because every thing about Yang Yibu is spread in Fuyin City, and there are many monks who have seen Yang Yibu's murderous side with their own eyes.

"This Yang Yibu shouldn't have a wife or girlfriend yet, and when his battle is over, this fairy will go to him to play tricks," said a female monk who could still look good with little stars in her eyes.

"Cut, if you want to go to him to play, it's also an old lady, why should you go" Another sturdy female cultivator said sourly.

"It's okay for the two of you to be a nymphomaniac, only a beautiful woman like me, who is more beautiful than a goddess, is in line with Yang Yibu's taste" Another female cultivator stepped forward and exaggerated and sold herself.

"A bunch of who don't know the so-called, get out of the way, don't affect the excitement of this son" A young monk really couldn't listen to it, and he was sarcastic and sarcastic.

"Damn, get out," the three female cultivators shouted angrily as they pointed at the monk with great tacit understanding.

"Uh~" The male cultivator immediately sweated profusely and obediently ran to a hidden corner.

"Yang Yibu, come and die" Xing Xiongqi, the envoy of the Zixiao Palace, took the lead and walked to the wide street and stood still, turned around, and said angrily at Yang Yibu.

When Xing Xiongqi said this, his expression was a little exaggerated, as if Yang Yibu would definitely die at his hands.

In Xing Xiongqi's heart, he also thought that Yang Yibu would definitely be killed by him, because where the gap between the two sides was, even if Yang Yibu was against the sky, it would be impossible to defeat him across two and a half levels.

"Xing Xiongqi, if you want to fight, why bother chattering, if you want to die early, I'll send you away faster."

Yang Yibu looked at the arrogant and arrogant Xing Xiongqi with the eyes of a dead man and said with a smug face.

"Yang Yibu, who wouldn't be able to take advantage of his tongue, come, let's see the real chapter under our hands" Xing Xiongqi deliberately wanted to show himself in front of everyone in Fuyincheng, and he was constantly building his own strength and invincibility.

"Xing Xiongqi, if you don't fight, if you want to fight, hurry over and send him to death, after the fight, Lao Tzu still has to drink? Don't delay me drinking."

Yang Yibu was also constantly stimulating, despising Xing Xiongqi.

Yang Yibu this time is to neutralize his authority in Fuyin City, and Liwei is going to be bloody, so that everyone can't afford to come to make trouble when they think of his iron-blooded killing.

Yang Yib's words of contempt were intended to provoke Xing Xiongqi's anger, causing him to lose his mind in the anger, take it lightly, and then deal with it with one blow.

Yang Yibu played a move to solve Xing Xiongqi, and Xing Xiongqi fought the same idea, in order to show his strength and the invincibility of Zixiao Palace.

He will not allow Yang Yibu to survive the second move in his hands, and he will defend his strength and inviolability with a single blow.

"Okay, Yang Yibu, since you want to die quickly, which messenger will fulfill you" At this time, Xing Xiongqi had already been successfully aroused by Yang Yibu.

"Boom~" Xing Xiong took a step forward, and the unparalleled momentum on his body swept out, and the powerful momentum brought up a strong Gangfeng, which swept wildly, turning into a tornado and wandering in Fuyin City.

"You say that in this battle between Xing Xiongqi and Yang Yibu, who will lose and who will win," said an elderly monk looking at Yang Yibu and Xing Xiongqi in the confrontation.

"I think Xing Xiongqi must have won," said a young monk.

"Why are you so sure?" asked another monk.

"You see, Xing Xiongqi of Zixiao Hall is a veteran Yuanying monk first, his fighting skills should be very rich, and secondly, his cultivation is two and a half levels higher than Yang Yibu, even if Yang Yibu is against the sky, it is impossible to fight across two and a half levels."

The young monk spoke eloquently, and he was very reasonable, if Yang Yib did not have special means, it would basically be as the monk said.

"I don't think necessarily, although this Yang Yibu Xiuwei is not as good as Xing Xiongqi, but his combat power is very strong, and he is good at fighting at leapfrogging, you see that he destroyed the Tang family and fought the Shanyin Sect, although I don't know what happened to the Shanyin Sect in the end, which one is not much stronger than him, but he has been alive and kicking up until now, and he is getting stronger and stronger."

Another monk opened his mouth and said, this monk is a strong supporter of Yang Yibu, and his division is also reasonable and very pertinent.

"Your analysis is reasonable, this is a confusing battle, let's wait and see if this Yang Yibu can still create a miracle and defeat Xing Xiongqi."

The old monk who first asked the question made a small summary, and although he did not clearly say who would win and who would lose, he was optimistic about Yang Yib between the lines.

"Look, they're about to start" A cultivator couldn't help but say loudly when he saw that Yang Yibu and Xing Xiongqi were about to start fighting.

"Huh~" After Xing Xiong took a step forward, the momentum on his body was instantly raised to the top.

Xing Xiongqi would not be like Jin Manlun, he would make a hasty move without understanding Yang Yib's combat power, and he didn't have to shoot with all his strength.

Xing Xiongqi is different, he knows that the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, in order not to capsize in the gutter, when his momentum is at its peak.

Xing Xiongqi mentioned all his skills as the middle of the sixth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and a punch bombarded towards Yang Yibu, his punch did not have the slightest casualness, let alone the slightest carelessness, his punch was his own pinnacle punch.

"Huh~" Xing Xiong's huge fist with a sonic boom of "crackling" sonic boom blasted towards Yang Yibu at an extremely slow speed.

Xing Xiong's punch was so powerful that even the space was stunned, and then it shook, and extremely subtle cracks in the space kept flashing.

"What a powerful punch, can this Yang Yibu take this punch?" said a monk with wide eyes and horror.

"I don't think Yang Yib can take this punch, no matter how strong Yang Yibu's combat power is, he must die," a monk said with regret.

In fact, most of the monks are still on Yang Yibu's side, not to mention anything else, just now Yang Yibu is using the early cultivation of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage against Xing Xiongqi, a monk of the middle level of the sixth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Although it is said that the cultivation realm pays attention to the naked law of the jungle, it is human nature to sympathize with the weak, and Yang Yibu is now the weak, so most of the monks are secretly on Yang Yibu's side.

There is also the fact that the monks of the Zixiao Hall often use the strength of the Zixiao Hall to oppress and bully other monks, even if these monks are stronger than them, they almost dare not resist and let them bully.

So deep down in their hearts, they had long hoped that a monk would come out and teach these invincible monks of the Zixiao Hall a lesson.

Because of this, most of the monks in Fuyin City hoped that Yang Yibu would win.

In the face of Xing Xiongqi's punch, Yang Yibu's face was also solemn, and he also slowly raised his fist, raising his cultivation to the extreme in the early stage of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and then transferred the power of the five super-large worlds in the Zhenshi Tower.