Chapter 101: Majesty

An Shiren's martial arts are indeed powerful. The air compressed into a vortex, and it seemed that there was a powerful force that allowed them to explode at any time.

Sure enough, An Shiren grabbed forward with a big hand and shouted: "Air explosion punch, give me a burst of explosion!"

As An Shiren finished speaking, the compressed air vortex exploded with mountains and seas. The powerful force could destroy the city, and even the masters of Jindan had to retreat.

But who is Yang Yi? His body has practiced the Immortal Tightening Art and has been cultivated into the Vajra body so far. Even if it is a magic weapon, he will never leave a mark on his body. This set of martial arts is indeed powerful, and even if it is not very good, it can kill the Golden Pill master, but it is still not enough to deal with Yang Yi.

"Vajra is indestructible, town!"

Among the countless vortexes, golden lights rose faintly, like a god. Yang Yi stood among these vortexes and let the terrifying explosive power explode. When the powerful explosion power acted on his body, it was like a stream of water, and could not cause any waves.

An Shiren stopped his hand and his face changed slightly. He could not imagine that someone could withstand his qi explosion fist with his body.

A sharp look emanated in Yang Yi's eyes, and he said lightly: "It's my turn now, Thousand Hundred Hands!"

Yang did not keep any reservations. The ninety-nine drops of blood in his heart burst out suddenly. Immediately, the air was filled with terrifying pressure. Many monks even felt difficult to breathe, as if an unparalleled force was oppressing everyone.

An Shiren's face changed, and a silver light was emitted from his body, and he was wearing a magic weapon.

"Haha, I have the protection of magic weapons, so what can you do?"

Yang Yi looked at the proud An Shiren, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes and sneered: "Is that right? But it's useless. Don't mention that you have a small middle-grade magic weapon to protect yourself, so what if you are a top-grade magic weapon? So what if you are even a magic weapon to protect yourself? I want to kill you, no one in the sky and the earth can save you, Nine Palace Phantom, kill!"

In the void, Yang Yi's figure suddenly became a sharp point and instantly divided into nine figures, roaring and bursting out power, bombarding An Shiren.

In such a ghost scene, An Shiren's face changed slightly and she laughed again: "Haha, it's such a joke, it's just some phantoms. A trick of the devil, see if I break your phantom, and I'll explode the fist, and I'll explode it!"

An Shiren blasted forward, and circles of air immediately compressed and exploded.

However, before this force reached Yang Yi, it was instantly suppressed by the nine exactly-same Yang Yi's power. How powerful the nine Yang Yi was, I'm afraid that even the river water would be cut off, the mountains would be broken, and the earth would be cracked.

"Bang bang bang!"

It was not until the nine Yang Yi's power hit An Shiren that he realized that the nine were all real and had power that he could not resist.

The medium-grade magic weapon on his body instantly broke and flew to all directions.

A powerful medium-grade magic weapon was then bombarded into pieces.

An Shiren opened his eyes wide, and his eyes showed unwillingness, regret, fear, etc., but unfortunately, he died completely. Anyone who underestimated Yang Yi would eventually show such a look.

An Shiren's body fell to the ground fiercely, shocking.

An Shiren was dead, it seemed that An Shiren had a high prestige among the people. When he died, none of these people dared to stand up again, and they all stared at Yang Yi in a daze.

"Xia Wusheng, hand over Liu Jing, otherwise, the Tianshan Cave will be kept without any hell!"

Yang Yi stood in the void with his hands behind his back, looking like a god, shocking people.

Xia Wusheng's face was as gloomy as water. He suddenly turned around and raised his hand and slapped a young man in the face with a "pop!"

"A bastard, you are greedy for beauty and cause such a big trouble for me in Tianshan Cave. What a damn thing, why don't you go and bring that woman out quickly."

The young man was Xia Wuyin's eldest son Xia Zihou, and it was Xia Zihou who arrested Liu Jing.

When Liu Yun saw Xia Zihou below, she was so angry that her eyes were full of fire.

After a while, Xia Zihou came here with a woman, which was Liu Jing.

"Brother, Yang...Brother Yang!"

When Liu Jing saw Yang Yi, she didn't know what to call her for a while. She always called Yang Yiqi's name directly, but she could see clearly just now that Yang Yi is no longer the same as before, and even the dignified Jindan master died at his hands.

"Okay, let's go!"

Yang Yi was about to leave, but Liu Jing suddenly stopped and whispered: "Brother Yang, I heard them say just now that An Shiren's brother An Shitang is also coming. An Shitang had a friendship with Xia Wusheng back then, but An Shitang is now a dignified elder of transformation."

"Oh? An Shitang's Transformation Elder?"

Yang Yi turned around, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body was filled with terrifying murderous intent.

A trace of resentment flashed in Xia Wusheng's eyes, and he laughed: "Haha, no, boy, you can't escape. Brother An is coming soon. Do you know? Brother An is a master of transformation, haha, transformation master, no matter how powerful you are, you are not his opponent. If you go to my Tianshan Cave today, you will die without a burial place, haha!"

Yang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were already extremely cold. He whispered: "Okay, okay, since that's the case, then today, there will be no chickens and dogs left in the Tianshan Cave!"

Yang Yi suddenly leaped forward and jumped into the crowd instantly, rushing left and right, like a god of war. He grabbed it casually and saw a cave master with seven levels of blood coagulation. He was really a tiger entering the flock of sheep, with great might and countless people making miserable screams.

"Damn it, don't be afraid. There are so many of us, we work together. So what if this kid has many means?" Xia Wusheng shouted loudly, immediately gathering the panicked hearts of the people.

"Yes, so many of us can't hold on for a while? After this period of time, Elder An came, and it was the time when this kid died without a burial place."

The panicked crowd immediately calmed down and used their means to attack Yang Yi.

This is really a bit terrifying. Countless martial arts and even magical techniques rushed towards Yang Yi frantically, like a storm, and he wanted to swallow Yang Yi in an endless attack.

"Okay, since you are seeking death, I will start a big killing today and let you see my Yang Yi's power!"
Chapter completed!