Chapter eight hundred and ninety third Bibi whose fist is bigger
"You...you can't kill me!"
"I...I am Mr. Xingyun's man!"
After being grabbed in the palm of Tang Yi, between the lines of life and death, the martial artist had to quickly carry Wu Xingyun out, hoping to intimidate Tang Yi.
"Young Master Xingyun, I have never heard of it!"
Looking at the martial artist who was completely controlled by his own life and death in his palm, Tang Yi smiled coldly, and seemed disdainful of the so-called "Young Master Xingyun".
"I... My Young Master Xingyun has a strong cultivation level and many subordinates. If you kill me, Young Master Xingyun will not let you go!"
The martial artist tried to let Tang Yi understand Wu Xingyun's power so that Tang Yi would let him go because of fear.
"hehe!"
However, Tang Yi sneered at the intimidation of the martial artist, his face darkened, and looked at the martial artist: "Do you think that if you can threaten me if you lift out a so-called young master?"
"I used to be the world and was invincible. Now, I'm so scared that I dare not take action because of a mere young man?"
"Don't say, that Young Master Xingyun is not here. Even if he appears in front of me at this moment, I will still kill you in front of him!"
Hearing Tang Yi's words, the Martial Artist's face changed.
The martial artist never expected that Tang Yi was so domineering that he brought Wu Xingyun out. Tang Yi not only did not give him any face, but even spoke wildly and killed himself in front of Wu Xingyun.
The Martial Artist never thought that he would offend such a lawless master, the most important thing is that this master is also terrifyingly strong.
The wooden camel beside him, seeing Tang Yi so powerful, not only beat the martial artist half to death, but even did not give Wu Xingyun any face.
The wooden camel was really happy and afraid. What was happy was that this resurrected ancient strong man was so domineering that he followed this senior and would not be afraid of being bullied in the future.
What I was afraid of was that Tang Yi did not give Wu Xingyun any face in front of so many people, which was equivalent to tearing his face in public.
You should know that although Mutuotuo regarded Tang Yi as the resurrected ancient powerhouse, now, after all, time has changed, Tang Yi has a companion like Kong Wenqiu, and at most he is a little pony.
But Wu Xingyun was just as Martial Artists said. Not only was he strong, but he also had countless masters under him. If there was a conflict, Tang Yi might not be Wu Xingyun's opponent.
Not only was the wooden camel, but he was nervous. The onlookers who were watching the fun were obviously not optimistic about Tang Yi.
"Who is this kid? It looks really awesome!"
"I don't know it! But this kid is indeed powerful. He not only beat the martial artist half to death before, but also punched him directly and exploded the martial artist's martial soul. His strength is extremely powerful!"
"So what if it's strong? Although the martial artist is a mad dog, he is Mr. Xingyun's dog. He will depend on his owner to beat the dog. What's more, this kid actually said that he would directly kill his dog in front of Mr. Xingyun. It's clear that he would be unable to get along with Mr. Xingyun!"
"Just just now, Mu Toutuo seemed to say that this ancient strong man who was resurrected, it seems that he probably didn't know how powerful Mr. Xingyun is. He wants to use Mr. Xingyun to establish his authority for himself!"
"Haha! I'm so tired of living with Master Xingyun. Anyway, we're just waiting to see a good show!"
...
The martial artist who was caught by Tang Yi had no onlookers at all. The feeling of watching the show was that the murderous aura in Tang Yi's eyes was immediately scared and trembled all over.
"Previous... Senior, the villain has no idea about Mount Tai, you have a lot of it!"
Seeing that Wu Xingyun was lifted out, he could not intimidate Tang Yi, and the martial artist suddenly became timid.
"You don't remember the villain's mistakes, just treat me as a fart!"
At this moment, the martial artist saw Tang Yi's power and was not as arrogant as before. If his bones were broken by Tang Yi, he would like to kneel down and kowtow immediately and beg for mercy to Tang Yi.
Looking at the martial artist who admitted defeat, Tang Yi sneered, looking disdainful, but he didn't wait for Tang Yi to take action.
"snort!"
I heard a cold snorting suddenly came from the Shura Palace, and a figure slowly walked out of the Shura Palace.
"Martial Walker, it's a blessing for you to be the one who is still Mr. Xingyun. You are so cowardly. You're simply embarrassing Mr. Xingyun!"
The man walked slowly, and the onlookers who were originally blocking the door quickly made a clearance, not daring to block the man's way out.
The man walked to the door of the hall, looked at the martial artist in Tang Yi's hand, snorted contemptuously, then turned his gaze to Tang Yi, and looked up and down slightly.
"My Young Master Xingyun, let me bring you a message!"
"Warriors, although they are not ungrateful, they are wrong first. But since you have taught him a lesson, you should forgive others. For the sake of my Young Master Xingyun, let him have a life!"
The man's words to Tang Yi seemed to be Wu Xingyun, who was a person who valued both kindness and power, and was reasonable and modest.
However, the next moment, I heard this man change his mind and look at Tang Yi, warning: "But my Young Master Xingyun, let me tell you too!"
"No matter whether you are or not, the ancient powerhouse is really different now. It's not the time when you were the world!"
"If you know the image, Mr. Xingyun may be able to open the door and give you a chance to serve Mr. Xingyun, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, what?"
Tang Yi turned his head and looked at the other party and asked with a sneer.
"hehe!"
The other party also responded with a sneer: "You must understand that in the face of absolute strength, even if you are really an ancient strong man, you have to keep placing yourself as a dragon, and you have to be lying down even if you are a tiger!"
"Hahaha! Well said!"
When Tang Yi heard the other party's words, he was not angry at all, but instead laughed and said, "That's right, after all, who is the one who competes in the end, is the bigger fist!"
boom!
At this moment, Tang Yi suddenly clenched his fist and punched the man at the entrance of the hall, and smashed him through the air.
"Since that's the case, I will let your young master see the power of my fist!"
"you……"
The person in charge of passing the message suddenly changed his expression. He never expected that Tang Yi was so domineering and took action directly if he had disagreements.
Bang!
Although Tang Yi's punch was swung across the air from a distance of 1, it was powerful and powerful. The powerful force instantly compressed the air at this distance of 1,000 meters and turned into a thick fist wind and smashed it directly.
The man at the door looked at the whistling fist wind, his face changed instantly, and he raised his hand to block it. However, as soon as he touched it, he heard a crackling sound of bone breaking from his arms, and then he was instantly smashed into the Shura Hall.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!