Chapter 569 Just a punch

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Although Yang Yi had always closed his eyes, he knew the reactions of the people around him. His methods were far more than this. He was naturally determined to win the Tianxing Sword. Anyone who wanted to compete with him would have only one word, death!

Next, after a few more rounds, only eight cultivators were left. These eight cultivators were undoubtedly masters of the ninth level. Those cultivators in the eighth level of Heavenly Thunder Realm may have some hidden means, but these nine-level cultivators may not be prepared. Once the nine-level cultivators are prepared, those eight-level cultivators will naturally be no opponents. Unless there is one among these cultivators who is as terrifying as Yang Yi.

"Yang Yi, deal with Taoist Shanmei!"

At this moment, it was Yang Yi's turn again, but this time he was dealing with a relatively powerful monk, which was the Taoist Shanmei.

"It's actually Shanmei Taoist. He is a popular candidate for the Tianxing Sword this time. It is rumored that Shanmei Taoist once escaped from a master who has cultivated a pure Yang body with a half-immortal treasure and powerful martial arts."

"The Taoist Shanmei should not be underestimated. He is a powerful monk on Fei Zi Xingchen, famous far and wide. This time he knew that the Dong family's son would participate, and he would also have to participate. I'm afraid he was a little sure."

"Yes, Taoist Shanmei must have some special methods, otherwise he would not participate. After all, the young master of the Dong family is likely to have the real immortal treasure of the Dong family's Wuxu Gun."

Many monks were talking about it. This Shanmei Taoist was a powerful monk in the stars around him. These monks were very familiar with the Shanmei Taoist. Yang Yi looked a little and saw that the Shanmei Taoist was a middle-aged man with no sharp aura around him, but he had a mysterious feeling, as if it was impossible to see his true situation.

Yang Yi's figure also appeared on the ring in an instant. His eyes were flashing with splendor, staring at the Shanmei Taoist. Gradually, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This Shanmei Taoist is an existence that has cultivated into the Pure Yang Yuanshen. I believe many monks don’t know about this, but Yang Qian is extremely sensitive to the Pure Yang aura, so the Shanmei Taoist cannot hide it from Yang Yi at all.

It was obviously not enough to rely on him to cultivate the Pure Yang Yuanshen to compete with the young master of the Dong family. Yang Yi knew that this Shanmei Taoist must have other special means.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

Taoist Shanmei was so determined to be on the stage, showing his style as a big shot. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he wanted Yang Yi to take action first.

Yang Yi did not hesitate, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then the whole figure changed instantly, and his hands suddenly blasted down, shouting: "The Great Milling Sword of Heaven and Earth!"

With Yang Yi's loud shout, a huge millstone appeared in the void instantly, rolling down, as if to crush the sky, suppressing it with an irresistible aura.

The Great Milling Platter of Heaven and Earth was a martial art that Yang Yi had obtained. He has now completely understood it with the martial arts runes in his mind, and even exerted a stronger power. Therefore, when the Great Milling Platter of Heaven and Earth was used, the power was earth-shaking. Especially now, Yang Yi's soul power is not comparable to those ordinary ninth level cultivators. It can almost be compared with those cultivators who have reached the ninth level of perfection. Even the masters of Pure Yang Body cannot compare with Yang Yi's soul.

"boom"

The shock was extremely shocked, and the cultivators under the ring were shocked by Yang Yi's attack. Such power could not be used by an ordinary ninth level cultivator. I am afraid that it can be compared with those powerful and powerful masters.

Pure Yang Body is a hurdle for the nine-level cultivators. Countless nine-level cultivators cannot overcome this hurdle, but Yang Yi was able to exert power comparable to the pure Yang Body master at the ninth level. This is incredible.

Not only the ordinary monks below, but even the star master Lin Chen, who was tall, was shocked, but then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and murmured in a low voice: "Okay, okay, I thought it was the boy from the Dong family who competed with the Shanmei Taoist this time, but I didn't expect such a strange guy appeared on the way, very good!"

For this dignified living immortal, he could naturally see that the terrifying power of Yang Yi's punch was indeed the power of the Pure Yang Body, and that all the hidden methods of the Shanmei Taoist were no match for him.

Taoist Shanmei also noticed the danger, and his reaction was quick, and he suddenly activated his soul, and then it seemed as if waves of golden light flashed all over his body.

"Buzz"

Several long swords appeared next to the side of Taoist Shanmei. The swords kept flashing with sword light, and a sharp aura emanated from it.

"Well, the flying sword of nine half-immortal treasures? Is this a sword formation?"

Yang Qian's eyes narrowed slightly. He finally saw these white lights, which were all flying swords of Half Immortal Treasure, and they were connected together. This was obviously a sword formation.

The power of the sword formation is naturally extraordinary. With this sword formation, Taoist Shanmei immediately had the strength to be infinitely close to the master of Pure Yang Body, but it was just approaching. Facing Yang Yi's terrifying punch, he could not resist it at all.

"Click"

Yang Yi's big millstone in the world was pressed down directly, and a half-immortal treasure's flying sword could not withstand the pressure and was directly shattered by huge force. If Yang Yi used to pay great attention to half-immortal treasure, then now, he has no interest in half-immortal treasure.

Perhaps, Wu Yuan can be devoured, but even the flying sword of nine and half-immortal treasures cannot be restored much.

Therefore, Yang Yi was directly destroyed without any hesitation. As the sword formation was broken, a look of horror flashed in the eyes of Taoist Shanmei. He seemed to be facing death. Once Yang Yi's big millstone in the world was crushed, he would undoubtedly die.

"Bang"

Yang Yi's big millstone of heaven and earth crushed down. Without any accident, he instantly crushed Taoist Shanmei into pieces. Even his soul turned into powder, and Taoist Shanmei completely fell.

Looking at the Shanmei Taoist Taoist who had already turned into a pool of meat paste, all the monks felt a little incredible. They opened their mouths wide and their eyes were full of shock. Just one punch, one punch, and the Shanmei Taoist Taoist even used a set of flying swords composed of nine half-immortal treasures. It was useless.

"Swoosh"

After Yang Yi killed Taoist Shanmei, he seemed to be no big deal, but he quietly flew back to the seat and closed his eyes to ponder.
Chapter completed!