"One billion immortal essences, this is too much, is Yang Yibu a little less."

When Tang Buren heard Yang Yibu's words, a spirit almost jumped up, and sold all of their Tang family's properties in Fuyin City that were not worth a billion top-grade immortal essences.

From the beginning, Tang Buren didn't think that Yang Yib would win, and even if Yang Yib won, he would not fulfill his promise, so he generously added an extra 100 million to Yang Yib.

Now the situation is different, Yang Yibu asked him to write down the note in black and white, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, in case Yang Yib escaped with the note.

What if there is a powerful sect behind this Yang Yibu, and his sect collects this account for Yang Yibu, Tang Buren has taken these into consideration.

"Tang Buren, if you don't want to gamble, I'll fight with Ah Biao now, even if I die, I will take this scroll of mine with me."

Yang Yibu glanced at Tang Buren disdainfully and said.

"Yang Yibu, I bet, this is a note" After pondering for a while, Tang Buren gritted his teeth and agreed to Yang Yibu, and left a note on a jade plate with his spiritual power and threw it to Yang Yibu.

And Tang Buren also asked Yang Yibu to lift the ban on the scroll, in case Yang Yibu lost and died or the dog jumped over the wall and destroyed the scroll.

At the same time, Tang Buren was also secretly ready to besiege and kill Yang Yibu, as soon as he found that Ah Biao was slightly defeated, he notified his subordinates to go up together and kill Yang Yibu.

"Ah Biao, come on, let me remind you, use your peak cultivation to kill me, otherwise you will regret it" Yang Yibu looked at Ah Biao, and the bright smile on his face turned into a sinister smile.

"Yang Yibu, die" Ah Biao, who had been impatient for a long time, shouted angrily, and a long stick appeared in his hand, holding the stick in both hands, jumping up in the air, and smashing Yang Yibu with the momentum of splitting Huashan.

In the whistling wind, the long stick in Ah Biao's hand emitted a thousand feet of light, and a huge stick shadow appeared in the sky.

Ah Biao is also a person who knows the severity, he witnessed the gambling agreement between Yang Yibu and Tang Buren from beginning to end, he knows that he can't afford to lose, even if Yang Yibu doesn't kill himself, Tang Buren will not let him go.

So as soon as Ah Biao made a move, it was like Yang Yibu said that he hit with all his strength, which was his pinnacle blow.

"Ah Biao's cultivation has improved a lot, and this Yang Yibu is definitely going to die today."

After Tang Buren saw A Biao's move, a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Ah Biao's stick is so strong, can this little monk named Yang Yibu follow?" said the monk who was watching the excitement frowned.

"Ah Biao's stick, even if it's a small world, I'm afraid it will be razed to the ground by him," said the monk who was watching the excitement with wide eyes of horror.

"It's a pity, Yang Yibu's handsome body is over like this, it's really a pity," the girls said heartbrokenly.

Facing Ah Biao's stick that destroyed the mountain and destroyed the mountain, Yang Yibu laughed, stepped forward, and blasted out with a punch of the Life and Destruction Fist.

The current Life and Destruction Fist has been comprehended by Yang Yib for dozens or hundreds of years, and one by one vortices are generated on Yang Yib's fist.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be three small vortices connected together, and the vortex slowly flew out from Yang Yibu's fist.

When the three vortices broke away from Yang Yibu's fist, they instantly began to merge together, turning into a fist-sized vortex that shone with golden light.

In the vortex, the three worlds collided violently, and the boundless terrifying aura of destruction filled the center of the entire vortex.

In this terrifying collision, a large vortex was formed, and this vortex was rapidly expanding and expanding.

In the roar of "boom ~ boom ~ boom", he faced the huge stick shadow that fell in the air.

"Boom ~ Boom" shook the sky and soared into the sky, the stick shadow and the vortex met and collided together, the wind swept wildly, and the wind gusted.

The monks who watched the battle in the evening were staggered by the aftermath of the shaking and the strong wind, and they crawled backwards, and the voices of crying fathers and mothers sounded.

"Boom~Boom~" Ah Biao's huge stick shadow instantly turned into a point of light and dissipated under the bombardment of Yang Yibu's whirlpool, and the vortex carried the momentum of destroying the world and bombarded the sound of the long stick.

"Click, click" A tooth-aching clicking sound came out, and the long stick in Ah Biao's hand was shattering inch by inch.

"Not good" Ah Biao threw the long stick in his hand without hesitation, his body was rapidly retreating, and while retreating, one by one defensive magic weapons were thrown out by Ah Biao.

In less than one-tenth of an eye, Ah Biao threw out more than a dozen defensive treasures.

But before Ah Biao could catch his breath, in the click, all the defensive treasures thrown by Ah Biao were instantly shattered.

Without any obstruction, a huge vortex enveloped Ah Biao's body, and in the loud sound of "boom", pieces of blood mist rose and left.

Without even a trace of screaming, Ah Biao turned into a burst of blood mist.

With a flash of golden light, Ah Biao's Yuan Ying flashed out of the blood mist and fled quickly into the distance.

But as soon as he rushed through the blood mist, Ah Biao's Yuan Ying ran into Yang Yibu's big hand where he was already waiting, and grabbed Ah Biao's Yuan Ying with his big hand, and without stopping, Yang Yibu's spiritual power poured out, and after impacting A Biao's Yuan Ying into an idiot, Yang Yibu was thrown into the space ring.

"Ah, Ah Biao, go up together, kill him" It wasn't until Ah Biao's Yuan Ying was put away by Yang Yibu that Tang Buren, who was on the side, reacted and yelled loudly.

Although it was said that Tang Buren had already taken precautions, the battle between Yang Yibu and A Biao was extremely short, so short that it exceeded Tang Buren's expectations, and the battle was completed in just a short period of effort.

Not only did Tang Buren not expect this, but everyone present did not expect it, and the only one who thought of it was Yang Yibu.

"Kill" As Tang Buren's words fell, the monks surrounding Yang Yibu reacted and killed Yang Yibu together.

"Looking for death" Yang Yibu had a rich evil smile on his face, and he punched out again.

These monks who killed Yang Yibu were all first- to second-level monks in the Yuan Infant Stage, and they were not even as good as Ah Biao, how could they withstand Yang Yibu's earth-shattering punch.

In the midst of the "booming" explosions and screams, large expanses of blood mist rose up.

The entire street in front of the Yafeng Pavilion was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Because the blood mist was so thick, the sky was covered with a slight rain of blood, which soaked the entire street and the plants and buildings into a scarlet color, which made people shocking at a glance.

The monks who watched the battle and watched the excitement in the morning retreated in this rain of blood, and the more timid ones were already so frightened that they were all dripping and collapsed to the ground.

Some of the monks who were weak in their hearts were hunched over and vomiting loudly, when had they ever seen such a bloody scene.

Bursts of golden light rushed out of the blood mist, and more than a dozen Yuan Babies were in a mess, and they were all vying for their lives.

"Can you escape" Yang Yibu's huge spiritual power poured out like a tide, and before more than a dozen yuan babies could escape, they all became idiots, floating in the sky above the blood mist stupidly.

With a wave of his big hand, Yang Yibu swept these primordial babies into the space ring.

"Kill, Yang Yibu die" It was only at this time that Tang Buren, who had recovered from the second shock, shouted frantically to kill Yang Yibu.

"Tang Buren, it's not up to you to decide whether I die or not, but it's up to me whether you die or not."

Facing Tang Buren, who was rushing to kill and showing a crazy look on his face, Yang Yibu still did not take out the loose sword.

Yang Yibu took a step forward and blasted out with a straight punch.

"Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom" The huge collision sound, the explosion carried the fierce wind and swept through the streets and alleys of the entire Fuyin City.

The aftermath of the battle shattered large swaths of buildings, and the entire city of Fuyin was in shambles, as if the end of the world had come.

"Run away," the monks on the street in front of the Yafeng Pavilion who had gathered together to watch the excitement ran for their lives.

There were the aftermath of the battle and the raging tornadoes in the air, and the monks did not dare to flee from the air, they had to run and kneel from the ground, which caused jams and stampedes.

Countless screams and curses rang out on the streets, causing chaos in the city for a while.

"Ah~ah~" Tang Buren was screaming frantically, and he was fiercely attacking Yang Yibu.

In the face of Tang Buren's crazy attack, Yang Yibu also kept returning colors, and every move and style of both sides was a deadly style of play.