He stared at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief.
This guy... what exactly did he do?!
Just now, he was actually able to survive Fan Yu's angry blow without any damage.
He even used his backhand sword to directly kill Fan Yu, who had a level five cultivation level of Touching Dao Realm?!
Everything that happened was so unreal.
So much so that Feng Yi felt that he was not in the dark cloud battlefield!
"It seems you don't quite understand what I said."
Ye Qingchen glanced at Feng Yi and others indifferently.
This glance actually caused a kind of fear in their hearts.
Feng Yi shook his head hard, trying to get rid of this feeling.
He pretended to be calm and snorted coldly: "It seems that you are a guy who likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger."
"But the strength you just showed is not enough in front of me!"
"Furthermore...if you kill a disciple of my Jiuyao Mansion, my Jiuyao Mansion will definitely not let you go!"
"No matter which force is behind you, you will never escape the grasp of my Jiuyao Mansion!"
Feng Yilu said so many words one after another.
But all she got in exchange was Ye Qingchen's impatient words: "If you want to fight, then fight, if not, then get out."
"Where does all this nonsense come from?"
Hearing this, Feng Yi suddenly became angry from shame.
He clenched his fists tightly, and his whole body suddenly glowed with a withered yellow light.
A heavy aura emanated from his body, causing the yellow sand beneath his feet to sink a bit.
"Ye Qingchen...is that your name? When you die in my hands...I will take your body and bring it to your master in person to show off!"
"So that he will regret how he taught such an arrogant and domineering guy like you!"
Feng Yi whispered, his voice as cold as the abyss.
Ye Qingchen still looked at him indifferently, neither taking the lead nor using the Yucang Sword.
"drink!"
Feng Yi shouted loudly, and the withered yellow light shone like gold and stone, wrapping his whole body in it.
Withered yellow lines began to appear on his body.
With a fierce stamp of his foot, Feng Yi rushed towards Ye Qingchen like a yellow meteor!
After the impact of the scene just now, he no longer dared to hold back.
Use all your strength at this moment, just to quickly deal with the opponent!
Seeing Feng Yi coming like a meteor, Ye Qingchen snorted coldly, and his whole body suddenly shone with deep purple lightning.
【Raging Thunder Python Dragon Body】!!
Hard scales began to appear between the back of Ye Qingchen's palms and his neck.
When Feng Yi hit him with his fist, Ye Qingchen also raised his fist to hit him hard.
boom!!!
The two fists exchanged blows, which actually sent hundreds of feet of yellow sand flying around!
As the purple light and yellow light gnawed at each other, Ye Qingchen could clearly see the shocked look on Feng Yi's face.
He never thought that Ye Qingchen could actually receive his punch!!
He is at the eighth level of Taoist Realm!
Far from being comparable to Fan Yu's level 5 cultivation of Dao Touching Realm!
With his mind in shock, he suddenly shouted angrily and exploded with secret energy, knocking Ye Qingchen back dozens of steps.
Ye Qingchen stepped back, and he quickly approached with a lunge. His hands covered with withered yellow lines were clenched into fists, and he brought up waves of terrifying howling wind, hitting Ye Qingchen's vitals!
Immortals who practice earth-based skills either specialize in defense or physical strength.
Obviously, Feng Yi belongs to the latter.
Every punch he threw contained unparalleled and astonishing power.
If Ye Qingchen hadn't also used the [Raging Thunder Python Dragon Body] that could greatly strengthen his physical strength, he would have had a hard time receiving every punch from Feng Yi.
But this has shocked Feng Yi extremely.
He could tell at a glance that Ye Qingchen's body was shining with the light of thunder, and he also knew very clearly that the attack power of the immortals who practiced thunder techniques was extremely powerful.
But this guy in front of me... his physical strength seems to have been greatly strengthened, and it is actually comparable to him now!
Not only that, every counterattack he unleashed was extremely powerful and terrifying. Even though Feng Yi's physical body was so powerful, he could not help but frown secretly and grimace his teeth when he tried hard.
In a bare-knuckle duel, he failed to gain the slightest advantage!!
This discovery made Feng Yi extremely furious, and every punch he threw became even more powerful.
But he didn't notice that Ye Qingchen began to reduce the number of hard fights with him, and instead adopted a method of reducing consumption.
This is the valuable experience he learned from Xie Donghe.
It is said that the authorities are confused and the beholder is clear.
Even Feng Yi's fellow disciples could see that Ye Qingchen wanted to reduce his own consumption and let Feng Yi consume a lot of his own energy.
They wanted to send a message to Feng Yi, but Feng Yi was so angry that he would not be able to hear their message.
Half an hour passed.
Feng Yi punched out, and suddenly his face froze.
The withered yellow lines spreading all over his body began to fade away!
The power of his punch also suddenly decreased sharply!
Just when he realized something was wrong, the lightning on Ye Qingchen's body suddenly converged and turned into dazzling phoenix flames!
"Burning Phoenix Seal!!"
Ye Qingchen seized this opportunity, condensed a colorful flame palm print in the palm of his right hand, and slapped Feng Yi hard on the chest!
"Pfft!!!"
Feng Yi suddenly spurted blood from his mouth, several ribs were broken, and his whole body flew backwards in an instant!
The originally stalemate situation was suddenly broken.
Ye Qingchen would not miss such a great opportunity. He quickly approached and hit several rounds of Burning Phoenix Seal again!
If Feng Yi's own physical strength hadn't been strong enough, he would have been burned to ashes just like Fan Yu after these rounds of Phoenix Burning Seal were smashed down!
Finally seizing a chance, Feng Yi kicked Ye Qingchen and used the force to fly away from Ye Qingchen's attack range.
This kick will naturally not cause much harm to Ye Qingchen.
Just looking at the yellow sand-stained shoe print on his robe, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but frown, and his eyes turned colder when he looked at Feng Yi.
"You, which sect do you come from... No! Who are you?!"
Feng Yi, who was already in a state of embarrassment, looked at Ye Qingchen with a completely different look: "How could a person at the tenth level of the Mortal Transformation Realm be so terrifying?!"
"Even the Qiyun Sect of the Tianhe Sect will never be able to teach a perverted guy like you!"
Hearing this, Ye Qingchen sighed slightly.
These days... no one believes the truth anymore.
He shook his head and walked up to Feng Yi: "Let's save the useless nonsense until we go to hell."
Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Ye Qingchen's body, his whole body froze immediately.
But there was no way he could shrink in front of so many people.
He raised his hand and waved, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand.
As Feng Yi poured the elixir from the jade bottle into his hand, the energy in his body began to recover.
boom!
He slammed the empty jade bottle to the ground and said in a sinister tone:
"Today...either you die or I die!!"
Feng Yi roared angrily, and a pair of golden hammers appeared in his hands.
As he suddenly rushed forward, the golden hammer in his hand whipped up a strong wind and hit Ye Qingchen's head hard!