"Is it Zhao Wufang's martial arts competition to recruit relatives?" Xiao Yi asked word by word. Although his tone was as calm as possible, the anger on his face was surging, and anyone could see it.

Zhao Wufang is not only the patriarch of the Han nationality, but also the leader of the (lower) netherworld, and he is also the leading big man in Kyushu, and no one is in awe. With such a character, Xiao Yi didn't want to offend, but when he heard about the martial arts competition, it was the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

But seeing Xiao Yi's angry appearance, it was like a fierce god, which made everyone in the Han nationality stunned. If you are familiar with Xiao Yi, you should know that Xiao Yi's Taoism is profound, and he has never been so angry.

Moreover, Xiao Yi himself felt the anger in his chest, and he was also quite surprised, and subconsciously had to restrain his emotions, so he tried his best to control the tone of his speech. However, since the return of the soul and desire, his emotions have changed greatly, and if he is forcibly controlled, it will also cause great damage to his mind.

Everyone of the Han nationality felt the coercion coming from Xiao Yi's body, and they were all shocked. At the same time, I was also extremely puzzled in my heart, not knowing why the other party suddenly became so angry.

Although Zhao Tiande was facing a strong enemy, he still remained calm, his mind turned rapidly, and he suddenly thought of someone, and hurriedly asked, "Are you Xiao Yi of the Shangyang Realm?"

At this moment, Xiao Yi suddenly roared and said angrily at the Central Mountain: "Zhao Wufang, Xiao Yi in the Shangyang Realm worships the mountain, dare to show up and see it!" At this time, he had already let go of his emotions and had no restraint. He not only understood the cultivation realm of Changyang Zhenren's freewheeling, but also truly understood the true meaning of doing things naturally. So, at this moment, he took all his anger out on the Central Mountain.

This sound was not only filled with endless anger, but also infused with majestic true qi and natural meaning. The central mountain is not more than a hundred miles, but the people on the mountain all feel the rumbling of their ears and feel that someone is roaring in their ears.

At this moment, tens of millions of people on the mountain all looked down the mountain, with both horror and doubt in their eyes, and they felt incredible. The two young men in the ring still maintained the fighting movements, but their hands had long lost their strength. One of the young men had already suffered a lot of internal injuries due to bad luck.

Zhao Tiande, as the head of the four patriarchs of the Han nationality, reacted very quickly, and immediately shouted: "Bold fanatics, take it!" With both hands, he grabbed two big knives, waved them like a whirlwind, and slashed towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's voice is too loud, if he is allowed to come again, the Han people will lose face. Therefore, Zhao Tiande knew that he was not an opponent, so he could only attack hard.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also sacrificed their weapons and besieged Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was angry, and immediately stepped on his own footwork and greeted him. Although he was angry in his heart, his mind was clear, and he only responded to the enemy with his fists, and did not sacrifice the Heavenly Sword, in case it reached the point of not dying.

Zhao Tiande's status in the (below) netherworld is respected, and his cultivation is naturally good, and he has always had few opponents. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came into contact with Xiao Yishi, he had not yet seen the other party's figure clearly, and he had already been punched in the chest. Moreover, this punch is very strong, even if he practices kung fu horizontally, his muscles and bones are strong, he still can't control his body shape, and he falls backwards.

Then, I heard the screams of the remaining Han disciples one after another.

Every time Xiao Yi uses the dragon walking footwork, his understanding of the magic technique will be deeper, and when he applies it to his own footwork, the self-created footwork will be more subtle and unpredictable. Although Zhao Tiande and the others have a high level of cultivation, how can they prevent it?

Zhao Tiande's body was still retreating, and when he heard the sound of defeat and retreat of everyone in his ears, he was really shocked and desperate, and secretly exclaimed: "How can there be such a powerful person today......

In an instant, Xiao Yi had already thrown ten punches in a row, knocking back all ten people in front of him. Then, without stopping, he walked towards the mountain again, and shouted in his mouth: "Zhao Wufang, Xiao Yi worships the mountain in the Shangyang Realm, dare to show up!"

The anger in his chest was unsettled, and he intended to find trouble with Zhao Wufang, so he slowly climbed the mountain and did not run. When Zhao Tiande and the others turned over and stood up, he hadn't gone far.

At this time, someone had already raised his foot to chase after him, wanting to stop Xiao Yi again, but Zhao Tiande shouted: "Stop chasing!"

The man was puzzled, "What do you mean by the fourth brother?

Zhao Tiande sighed and said: "People have shown mercy to their subordinates, wouldn't it be humiliating for us to catch up, but also to lose the face of the Han people." ”

When the man heard this, he swung his sword and slashed, and sighed heavily.

Xiao Yi walked a few steps and shouted. Its voice has spread far and wide, and it has already spread throughout the entire central mountain. Although it is said that it is a mountain worship, it is actually a mountain.

After walking for a mile or so, another person stopped in the middle of the mountain road and shouted, "Wu that boy, if you dare to be presumptuous again, you will kill yourself!"

Xiao Yi raised his eyes and saw that the person who came was in his forties, with an extremely ordinary appearance, very casual dress, and he was not tall and outstanding.

But Xiao Yi didn't dare to underestimate him, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, but he snorted coldly: "Where is Zhao Wufang, don't you dare to see guests?"

The man shouted angrily: "Zhao Wufang's name is what you, a yellow-mouthed child, can call, without any dignity, what kind of system has it become?"

Xiao Yi didn't stop at his feet, continued to walk forward, and sneered: "The people who come don't know their names, they can only bark, what kind of system is this?"

The man's face turned red, and his anger was even stronger, but he still said: "I am Zhao Tianyou, the patriarch of the three Han clans, if you want to see the patriarch Zhao, you must pass my pass first!" Seeing that Xiao Yi was about to pass by him, he immediately stepped forward, summoned a seven-star sword, pointed at Xiao Yi obliquely, and blocked his way.

Although this Zhao Tianyou couldn't feel the level of his cultivation from Xiao Yi, he knew that the other party broke into here, and his cultivation would inevitably be extraordinary, so he didn't dare to keep his hand at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi sneered slightly, waved his hand, and with the Tongtian Sword in his hand, he had already attacked.

Its sword momentum is full of courage and fierceness, and it is the Tiangang sword technique in the Confucian gentleman's swordsmanship. Tiangang swordsmanship is not a profound skill in Confucian swordsmanship, but at this time, in Xiao Yi's hands, it has become extraordinary and full of mysteries.

Zhao Tianyou obviously saw the Tongtian Sword stabbing at him in the chest, and it was said that he could avoid dodging left and right, but a sense of helplessness arose in his heart, and he felt that no matter whether he went left or right, he could not escape from the other party's sword intent.

So, Zhao Tianyou instinctively took a step back. There was a staircase right behind him, and he stepped back quickly. At this time, Zhao Tianyou was condescending and happened to challenge Xiao Yi.

However, although Zhao Tianyou moved fast, Xiao Yi was faster. He stepped on his own footwork, and without waiting for Zhao Tianyou to pull his sword to fight back, the Tongtian Sword had already followed forward and continued to stab him in the chest.