"Okay, okay, Yang Yibu I want you to pay the price of arrogance, die" Xing Duantian was very angry by Yang Yibu, he stepped out and slapped Yang Yibu with a palm.

Xing Duantian had the intention of killing Yang Yibu, and his palm was already his most powerful one.

Xing Duantian's giant palm expanded rapidly in the sky, covering the sky and the earth, and enveloping Yang Yibu with the momentum of destroying the stars and slashing the moon.

Seeing Xing Duantian kill himself with such a powerful blow, Yang Yibu did not panic, let alone take any strong defense.

It was just that a faint layer of golden mist filled with a trace of golden light appeared in front of him, and the mist rose, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped Yang Yibu's whole body.

When the pale golden mist enveloped Yang Yibu's entire body, Xing Duantian's blow also came as promised, bombarding Yang Yibu's body in a rumbling earth-shattering sound.

However, when Xing Xuantian's earth-destroying power touched the layer of pale golden mist around Yang Yibu's body, it disappeared into invisibility, and not even a little bit of fog was blown away, let alone hurt Yang Yibu.

"How is it possible" Xing Duantian exclaimed, looking at Yang Yibu, who was standing in front of him unscathed, with a face full of disbelief and said.

"How about it, be surprised, Xing Duantian" Yang Yibu's evil smile became even stronger.

The Gathering Spirit Continent is a continent that recognizes Yang Yib as the main one, and the rules of the Heavenly Dao on the Gathering Spirit Continent are all formulated by Yang Yib, and Yang Yib is an existence that transcends the rules.

It is impossible for any visible or invisible force on the Gathering Spirit Continent to hurt Yang Yibu in the slightest, that is to say, on the Gathering Spirit Continent, Yang Yibu wants you to be hurt, so you can only be hurt, and if you don't want you to hurt you, you will never be able to hurt.

"Yang Yibu, you rely on a defensive treasure against the sky to defend yourself, although I can't hurt you, but you don't want to hurt me, with your strength in the early stage of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, you can't scratch me for Xuan."

After Xing Duantian's initial surprise, he guessed that Yang Yibu must have something to defend himself.

Xing Duantian secretly made up his mind in his heart, he must capture Yang Yibsen, not only to find out how to leave here, but also to snatch Yang Yib's anti-heaven treasure into his hands.

Just imagine, if you have such a defensive treasure that can't shake even the strongest blow of the sixth level peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, wear it on your body.

As long as the Mahayana monks don't come out, no one can help themselves under the Mahayana period.

"No wonder, no wonder Yang Yibu can be arrogant in the fairy world, the original reason is here."

After Xing Duantian made up for it on his own, he self-righteously deduced the reason for Yang Yibu's arrogance.

"Xing Duantian, do you think I, Yang Yibu, can't hurt you" Yang Yibu looked at Xing Duantian and said with an evil smile.

"I don't believe it," Xing Duantian said without even thinking about it.

"Okay, Xing Duantian, I'll let you see if I hurt you or not, you're ready, I'm going to break your nose with my first punch."

As soon as Yang Yibu's voice fell, he stepped out, shot like lightning, and slammed a punch straight into Xing Duantian's face.

"Looking for death, see how you break the bridge of my nose" Seeing Yang Yib's huge fist constantly expanding in his eyes, Xing Duantian grabbed Yang Yibu's attacking fist with one claw.

"Click~" A sound of broken bones came out, and Xing Duantian felt a tingling pain on the bridge of his nose.

"Ah~, how is it possible" Xing Duantian touched his nose, what he touched was the blood of his hand, and he was shocked to find that his nose was broken to what Yang Yibu said.

After screaming, Xing Duantian discovered a cruel fact, he had failed to prevent Yang Yibu from attacking his fist.

"Am I dreaming" Xing Duantian muttered in his heart, if it was a dream, this dream would be too real, especially the pain and blood.

"Xing Duantian, how about it, now I believe I can kill you" Yang Yibu's evil smile became more and more intense.

"Yang Yibu, what kind of evil method are you using? With your true cultivation, you can hit me?" Xing Duantian looked at Yang Yibu's demonic evil smile, and shuddered unnaturally.

"Xing Duantian, I'm giving you one last chance to see how I hurt you, this time I'm going to blast a big hole in your chest."

As soon as Yang Yibu's words fell, he didn't wait for Xing Duantian to answer, he directly punched out at this Xing Duantian.

Yang Yibu's punch, in Xing Duantian's eyes, was not only very weak, but also very slow, just like a six or seven-year-old child waving his fist at an adult.

"Yang Yibu, even your strength and speed want to hurt me" Xing Duantian looked at Yang Yibu with an idiot look.

But in the next second, he was not calm, because he saw a huge blood hole appear in his chest, and blood spurted out of the blood hole.

"Ah~" It was only at this time that a huge sense of pain hit, and in the midst of pain and fright, Xing Duantian let out a terrible howl.

The frightened Xing Duantian began to retreat extremely quickly, and he wanted to widen the distance between himself and Yang Yibu.

Xing Duantian was inexplicably injured by Yang Yibu, and both times he was told in advance the part of the attack, and both times he failed to prevent it, which caused him great horror.

"Xing Duantian, if you retreat, it will be in vain, because you must die today, and now you still don't believe that I can kill you."

Xing Duantian retreated at the speed of death, while Yang Yibu followed him step by step unhurriedly and said.

"Damn, is this Yang Yibu a monster? How can his speed be so perverted, I have used the fastest speed I can use in my life, but he can follow step by step."

Xing Duantian retreated rapidly, and he was scolding, he was now completely afraid of Yang Yibu, and he was secretly hating himself.

At the beginning, he went against Yang Yibu, a pervert, for an inconsequential nephew, and he knew that it would be the end now, even if he gave all the sons and nephews of the Xing family to him to kill.

Xing Duantian, who was retreating, suddenly stopped his retreating feet, and with a move of his hand, a huge golden ring broadsword appeared in his hand.

After fighting with Yang Yibu until now, Xing Duantian showed his weapon for the first time, which is also his hole card at the bottom of the box.

"Yang Yibu, die" Xing Duantian held the golden ring broadsword tightly with both hands, raised the golden-ring broadsword high above his head, and slashed at Yang Yibu in front of him.

Xing Duantian's knife condensed all the power of his Yuan Infant Stage sixth-level peak, and he kept squeezing every bit of strength in his body, even the power in his cells was squeezed out by him.

After finishing his work in one battle, Xing Duantian planned to fight against the water, and he even did not hesitate to use the method of self-destruction, mobilizing all the Yuan Infant Qi in the Yuan Infant and injecting it into this knife.

Xing Duantian was confident, in his sword, don't say that Yang Yibu was just a monk in the early stage of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, even if a monk with the early stage of the seventh level of the Yuan Infant Stage was a little inactive and did not deal with it properly, there was a great chance of resentment under his knife.

As soon as Xing Duantian's golden ring big knife was slashed out, he was oversqueezed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Yangtian, even if Xing Duantian won after this knife, he was already seriously injured, and without tens of thousands of years of cultivation, it was difficult for him to recover to the peak of cultivation.

"Whew~" The huge sword slashed towards Yang Yibu without hesitation with a bloody aura that rushed to the sky.

"Xing Duantian, I let you die without complaint, now I will smash your golden ring big knife first, and take your life."

Yang Yibu was arrogant with a hint of domineering, he raised his head, didn't even look at Xing Duantian, and then lightly punched the golden broadsword that was pressing down.

"Boom~Boom~" Yang Yibu's fist collided with Xing Duantian's golden ring broadsword, and there was an earth-shattering loud bang.

Xing Duantian's golden ring broadsword began to shatter inch by inch and disappear as if it was made of tofu.

"Ah~" A scream that was not like a human was heard, and the golden ring big knife disappeared, followed by Xing Duantian's hands and arms, and then spread to his entire body.

Visible to the naked eye, Xing Duantian's entire body was also shattering inch by inch, and then disappeared.

After a few breaths, Xing Duantian's figure had all been wiped out, leaving only a languishing Yuan Infant floating in the air.