A small "Titica" sound sounded, it was the sound of a bone explosion produced by Yi Qian's left hand clenching his fist! Without giving the opponent time to react, his left fist slammed out and went straight to the face of the Wind Sand Spirit King!

Seeing that Yi Qian ignored his words, the Wind Sand Spirit King's mind suddenly turned a little bit...

Are all the young monks so rampant now? Isn't Old Liao the junior who dislikes acting arrogantly and has no one in his eyes the most? Where did this thing come from?

Although the speed of the Wind and Sand Spirit King is not too fast due to being the spirit guide of the wind and earth, its Dao is profound, and its speed will never be comparable to that of a little doll in the late stage of Jindan, but it suddenly found that it was wrong, because no matter how it retreated, Yi Qian was not only thrown away, but also approached closer and closer!

This is not because Yi Qian's speed is faster than it, but it seems that there is always an invisible force behind him to form an obstruction, and the speed of the Wind Sand Spirit King is so hindered that it can't be used at all!

When the force of repulsion reaches the limit, what is obtained is a disguised pull! Yi Qian's repulsion pushed all the nearby air and dust dozens of zhang away, making the area where he and the Wind Sand Spirit King were located a vacuum, and naturally there was a pressure from the outside to the inside, which could not do any harm to the Wind Sand Spirit King at the peak of the fourth grade, but it could hinder its retreat at a certain distance, and Yi Qian was also thrusted by the rear at the same time, and the distance between them was rapidly narrowing under the advantages of the other!

Yi Qian's actions were rebellious and crazy in everyone's eyes, but his expression was so calm that he didn't seem to be doing it.

The repulsion of the turtle was revealed in large quantities, and the violent sense of rejection in his body was pervasive again, and in the severe colic, Yi Qian consciously sank his mind into that strange tranquility, as if nothing could move him at this moment.

Yi Qian heard the words of the Wind Sand Spirit King, and it was a good thing to give him creation, but this did not mean that he would have to shake his head and beg for mercy and be at the mercy of him to obtain creation!

If you want to be respected, you need to have the corresponding value, this "value" can be not only your life experience, backer, but also your own strength, if you can't get into the eyes of the other party, then everything will be led by the other party's nose, because you are not worthy of the other party's respect! Such a naked distinction is vividly reflected in the world of cultivation, and the Wind and Sand Spirit King has always had this attitude, not that it is not kind enough, but that the Yi Qian in its eyes is far from reaching the level that requires it to show kindness.

Now, Yi Qian has to use his own strength to fight for respect! Whether it is creation or bad intentions, what he wants is equal treatment!

This needs to be built on the basis of strength!

"Titicaca Titicaca..."

The dense explosion continued to explode on Yi Qian's left fist, as if even his body and bones at the moment could not withstand the huge power he had gathered in this punch!

The strength of his own physique, his true strength, the power of qi and blood brought by the barbarian armor ox infusion, and the repulsion power of the turtle were all gathered in his left fist, just as the Wind and Sand Spirit King exclaimed in shock, Yi Qian was desperate!

Maybe in everyone's opinion, Yi Qianda doesn't have to be like this, although others don't know that there is a monster swallowing clouds in his body, but they know that Liao Lao's temperament is very strict, and they will never allow outsiders to take away the helpers of the Jiaozi Cave side, since the Wind Sand Spirit King and Liao Lao have reached some kind of agreement, it proves that there is no risk in this matter, and it is not worth fighting for your life at all.

Yi Qianwei is naturally not a gamble, what he needs is an equal status, an identity that allows him not to be controlled everywhere in the follow-up affairs!

In his judgment, the first impression at the moment is very important, and even whether he can obtain the greatest enlightenment depends on how much value he has on his appearance, and why is it worth fighting?

The fist was vigorous, and the Wind and Sand Spirit King knew that this kid was not going to retract his strength, and he knew that he couldn't lose his majesty in front of Liao Lao, so he immediately stopped retreating, and the moment his body stopped, he directly used his chest to catch Yi Qian's left fist!

"Even if you know that you are not my opponent, you still have to take the initiative, you..."

Before the words of the Wind Sand Spirit King were finished, Yi Qian's left fist landed on its chest, only to hear a loud "bang", and its body was actually knocked back several feet!

The fist that contains a variety of different powers penetrates through the chest, and if the Wind Sand Spirit King has internal organs, I am afraid that it has been crushed into a ball at this moment! Especially after the violent repulsion force broke into its body, it can be seen that its body made of wind and sand will bulge a bulge somewhere from time to time, and the dull explosion sound is endless!

"The power of repulsion... Repulsion... Leaving the tortoise?"

Although the Wind Sand Spirit King was not shocked, he immediately showed surprise after careful identification, obviously more surprised than the more common barbarian armored bull and the turtle that was listed as a spirit beast.

Seeing that the Wind Sand Spirit King still had the strength to feel the breath of the turtle in his body, Yi Qian's eyes were slightly condensed, he didn't even give himself time to breathe, the moment his left fist was withdrawn, he bullied himself, and the two fists were swung out alternately between deep shouts, and a fierce fist bombarded the Wind Sand Spirit King's body, every blow was a powerful sink, and every punch was the full strength he could show at present!

"Knock! knock! knock!"

It's like a strong man beating a big drum, the Wind and Sand Spirit King who has been beaten again and again is like a large sandbag, and Yi Qian's figure is like a phantom ghost flashing in all directions, swinging his fist, disappearing, appearing, and swinging his fist again, this is not swallowing clouds, but relying on Zheng San's repulsion to change the direction of pressure from the outside world, in order to reduce the resistance he suffered when he rushed elsewhere, and for a while, it broke out at a speed close to the limit of swallowing clouds!

"It's... What's going on?"

The disciples of the Proud Cave below looked at each other, they couldn't believe their eyes...

The Wind and Sand Spirit King, who is comparable to Liao Lao... Hit by Yi Boy as a ball?

Lei Jun in the crowd couldn't help but clench his fists, such a little person who had not been put in his eyes before was so high-profile, which made him stab!

Even Liao Bin, Diao Xuecheng and the others were stunned for a while, and Mi Sheng's eyes were shining, as if they were expecting Yi Qian to burst the Wind Sand Spirit King on the spot...

Only Liao Anguo's expression was relatively calm, but his eyes also revealed a hint of strangeness, he never thought that things would develop like this.

"Bastard... You've had enough... Nope!!"

The Wind Sand Spirit King's angry voice came out intermittently, and it wanted to burst out of its fierce wind and sand demon qi to deter this little child who didn't know the height of the sky, but its demon qi was chaotic by the repulsive force that kept pouring into its body and scurrying around, where could it effectively operate the demon qi?

"Alas, I've lost all my face..."

The Wind and Sand Spirit King, who was rolling back and forth in mid-air, had a bitter expression on his face and a sigh in his heart.

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End of Chapter 440