"Yi Yunfei, how dare you kill someone?" someone roared angrily, but his eyes shone with excitement, as if he occupied the commanding heights of morality and found a reason to make a move.

Yi Yunfei casually dropped the corpse in his hand, and said with a sneer: "It's as if you didn't kill people in Yizhou, Lao Tzu just killed someone, what's the matter, come and bite me!"

"This Yi Yunfei is so vicious, let's stop talking about any rules, let's shoot together and kill him!" Brother Zhongzhou was still a little proud and reserved, but at this moment, he felt that something was wrong with the situation, and he shouted loudly, wanting to bully more and less.

Yi Yunfei looked like an understatement, and when he made a move, he broke the neck of the Zhongzhou monk who fanned the flames, and it seemed that the Zhongzhou monk's cultivation was very weak. But how could the Zhongzhou monks who came with that person not know that that person was at least a third-level cultivator, and he was actually solved by Yi Yunfei so easily, which made them feel dangerous.

Some people's hearts began to waver, feeling that the prophecy of the Tianshu Palace did not seem to be untargeted, and Yi Yunfei's performance made them a little frightened.

Some people are still inciting, even if they believe the rumors of Tianshu Palace, they are still unwilling, they don't believe that Yi Yunfei can deal with so many Zhongzhou monks alone.

"Kill!" finally someone couldn't help it, this time it was a combination of three people, they came from the Yang family in Zhongzhou, and they were also considered a medium force in Zhongzhou. These three people are all cultivators of the fourth layer of the gods, and between their shots, the situation is changing, the field is terrifying, and they faintly suppress Yi Yunfei.

The four figures were rolling, after all, it was a fourth-layer cultivation of the gods, Yi Yunfei was not as easy as just now this time, but he was still at ease. After a short while, the three members of the Yang family found that Yi Yunfei's moves were exactly the same as theirs, often coming first and making them scramble.

"This demon, he learned it now, what kind of demon method is this, and it can completely simulate the opponent's exercises?"

Tianyan can see through everything, and now Yi Yunfei has the ability to never forget, as long as these exercises are performed once in front of his eyes, he can use them according to the scoop to draw a gourd. For more than three months, he had seen various styles of sword qi in the Sword Grinding Pavilion, and combined with [The Origin of All Things] and [Cangming Notes], his understanding of cultivation became more and more profound.

The world's exercises, different paths to the same end, as long as you find the law, it is naturally very simple to learn, Yi Yunfei has the intention to create his own law, so he needs a lot of exercises as a reference, the appearance of nearly 100,000 monks in Zhongzhou also brought him a great opportunity.

Of course, this is also a fire in the fire, the Zhongzhou monks are terrifying, Yi Yunzong is at a disadvantage, and if he is not careful, it will be the result of his death, and then it may be that Yi Yunzong is destroyed by the sect. This is also the reason why Yi Yunfei was not in a hurry to make a move at the beginning, and laid out the formation first, he had to prepare with both hands, just in case.

"Kill!" More than ten minutes passed, Yi Yunfei became more and more powerful, and the exercises of the three members of the Yang family became more and more profound, but their faces became more and more ugly. They didn't know whether they should continue to fight or not, because every time a new exercise appeared, no matter how mysterious it was, Yi Yunfei would be able to steal it away in a moment.

Yi Yunfei also saw the hesitation of these people, and felt that there was nothing valuable to dig out from these people. The figure disappeared suddenly, and under the use of divine foot, he found the empty door of several people, and knocked out the three people who no longer had much fighting spirit.

By now, Yi Yunfei had defeated ten Zhongzhou monks, and he didn't show any tiredness, and his face was full of excitement. His eyes looked at the Zhongzhou monk, flashing with bright light, just like a womanizer seeing a beautiful woman, and the Zhongzhou monk who was swept by his gaze felt a burst of chills, and goosebumps were rising.

"Come, hurry up!" Yi Yunfei didn't look at the three members of the Yang family who were shot away by him, looked at the monks in Zhongzhou with a provocative gaze, and reached out and hooked his fingers.

"Hmph, after defeating a few garbage, do you really think you're invincible?" The Zhongzhou monk suddenly got out of the way, and a brocade-robed man with a face like a crown of jade appeared from behind, this person was very handsome, but there was a sinister aura between his eyebrows and eyes, and he was not a character to be messed with at first glance.

"Yuan Nanjiao, the number one master in Nanjun, I didn't expect him to come. He was right, people like the Yang family, the Gong family, and the Qiao family are all at the bottom of Zhongzhou, and the real masters, Yi Yunfei can't defeat them no matter what!"

The number one master in Nanjun, this title is actually a bit exaggerated, to be exact, Yuan Nanjiao can only be regarded as the number one master among the monks in Nanjun. But this is already very terrifying, the counties of Zhongzhou are vast, densely populated, and there are many masters among the monks, and it is definitely not a wasted person to be recognized as the first master of a county.

Yi Yunfei didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, as soon as Yuan Nanjiao stopped, he had already rushed over, and his fists slammed down towards Yuan Nanjiao's chest with a strong wind.

"Natives are natives, it's really barbaric!" Yuan Nanjiao frowned in disgust, waved his sleeves, and a colorful light swayed towards Yi Yunfei.

"Is this the Yuan family's phantom scripture? It's really wonderful!" Someone knew Yuan Nanjiao very well and recognized his exercises at a glance.

"The Phantom Sutra is said to be a seventh-level exercise, making the opponent's soul shake between shots, falling into a boundless illusion, and even when he dies, he still has a happy smile, and many monks in Nanjun can be said to have heard of this exercise!"

The Zhongzhou monks were all a little excited, in their opinion, Yuan Nanjiao made a move, and Yi Yunfei didn't have any chance at all. Even if Yi Yunfei's talent was so good, the low-level seventh-level exercises, they didn't believe that he could steal it in the blink of an eye.

But the excitement lasted less than a second, and many people's smiles froze on their faces.

They saw Yi Yunfei frowning slightly, as if he was a little puzzled, and then waved his hand in the same posture as Yuan Nanjiao. The colorful glow did not appear, but the strength was already eight or nine points similar to Yuan Nanjiao's strength.

"This is the seventh-level exercise of the ground level, he actually learned eighty or ninety percent in a short period of time?" No one is qualified to ridicule, although Yi Yunfei has not completely simulated Yuan Nanjiao's exercises.

The monks in Zhongzhou have already seen that, first of all, Yi Yunfei was not injured by Yuan Nanjiao's invincible exercises in Zhongzhou. Moreover, Yi Yunfei's plausible move had already shattered Yuan Nanjiao's move, and the colorful glow drifted away like green smoke.

"It's kind of interesting, I've seen through your details. My Yuan family, there is not much else, but there are many exercises, I will not perform the same exercises twice in front of you, and I will definitely not let you learn them secretly!" Yuan Nanjiao sneered, his breath changed, and it was a new exercise.

The two fought in the air, Yi Yunfei and Yuan Nanjiao were constantly changing their techniques, and their breath was sometimes surging, sometimes bursting, and sometimes feminine, which dazzled all the people watching the battle.

Yuan Nanjiao did what he said, and the two fought for more than half an hour, but there were no repeated exercises.

"Fire Demon Method, Canghai Jue, Wood Secret Record, Tianliang Bible......" Someone carefully distinguished Yuan Nanjiao's exercises, and the names of familiar exercises were reported, and in more than half an hour, Yuan Nanjiao had used hundreds of exercises, and almost all of them were ground-level exercises, which made many Zhongzhou monks frightened.

Yuan Nanjiao is right, their Yuan family's exercises are really many. Yi Yunfei has been frowning from the beginning of the fight, and he seems to be in a hurry, and he was almost injured by Yuan Nanjiao several times, and finally dodged with his mysterious body technique.

"The number one master in Nanjun, as expected, he really found Yi Yunfei's weakness. Yizhou is barren, if Yi Yunfei can't use that weird trick and steal the exercises of the Zhongzhou monks, he will definitely have no way to win against Yuan Nanjiao!" someone shouted excitedly, as if he had defeated Yi Yunfei by himself.

"Yi Yunfei is already panicking, his weird methods can also scare small families like the Yang family and the Gong family who have never seen the world, and when they meet a real master, they don't have any chance at all!"

No matter what the crowd in the rear said, Yuan Nanjiao's face was a little ugly, he was the number one master in Nanjun, and he had cultivated to the fourth level of the gods, in his opinion, dealing with Yi Yunfei was a matter of moments. But now the fact in front of him is that the two have been fighting for more than an hour, and Yi Yunfei seems to be embarrassed, but he is unscathed, and there is no sign of weakness at all.

No matter how many exercises the Yuan family has, there will be an end, and no matter how outstanding Yuan Nanjiao's talent is, the exercises that can be comprehended are also limited. After an hour passed, he couldn't completely stop repeating the moves he had just performed, and his face was pale, although he deliberately changed his trajectory, but how could he hide from Yi Yunfei's gaze?

"Hey, repeated, I've seen this trick just now!" scolding people without revealing the shortcomings, this truth will not work here at all in Yi Yunfei, he shouted very exaggeratedly. Yuan Nanjiao's face sank like water, and his shots became more and more ruthless, he really wanted to whip Yi Yunfei away and stomp on his feet fiercely, he had never hated a person so much.

But now, it's no longer that he said that he can count, Yi Yunfei's exercises have become exactly the same as him, and what he is experiencing now is exactly what all the Zhongzhou monks who fought against Yi Yunfei have experienced.

Aggrieved and angry, it didn't help, Yi Yunfei was the last to come first every time, and it seemed that it was completely the same way of playing. But Yuan Nanjiao knew in his heart that Yi Yunfei's move was much faster than him, although it was exactly the same move, but the one who lost it was definitely him!