To deal with the enemy, as long as he can kill him, Li Yan will use any method, no matter what means he uses, whether it is despicable or aboveboard, these have nothing to do with him.
Since Tian Xingzi wanted to take advantage of this short period of time, he naturally didn't know what was going to happen next.
Li Yan followed him like a shadow. As soon as he stepped on the ground, he was ejected. With the use of "Phoenix Soaring" movement skills, he rushed out despite the restriction.
Just when Zhu Luomu and others heard the movement and turned around to look around, a figure heard a loud "Boom!" and approached the retreating Yu Rong, and the hill seemed to be shaken.
As soon as he got close, Li Yan punched out again.
Yu Rong finally reacted at this moment, Divine Sense quickly passed over the shadow that was coming towards him.
"Foundation Establishment Realm monk!"
Now that Li Yan is facing Golden Core Realm's attack, how can he dare to hide his strength? The fluctuations in his spiritual power can no longer be concealed.
Feeling the incredible strength of Qi and blood in the opponent's body, Yu Rong made a quick judgment in his heart.
"He's still a physical practitioner, with such a sinister face!"
Not only was this physical cultivator extremely strong, but the timing of the sneak attack just now was just right. It was exactly when he had a surge of power to suppress the violent spiritual power inside the Dharma Treasure.
He punched him at the point where his new power was just coming into being and the old power was about to disappear. Yuutani was suffocated in his heart in one breath, and his mind and body were greatly shocked.
As a result, whenever the spiritual power circulates in her veins, she will feel a burst of pain, which undoubtedly further reduces her strength.
The opponent chased after him with just one step, as if the restriction in the sky did not exist.
This allowed Yu Rong to hastily mobilize part of his spiritual power to block in his busy schedule, but had no time to use spells to counterattack the opponent.
Yu Rong knew that as long as she blocked this attack and used her strength to distance herself, she would be able to make countless big holes in this body cultivator in just a split second.
She crossed her arms in front of her chest, and at the same time, the aura under her feet flashed rapidly, and she was ready to borrow the power of the opponent's attack in an instant.
She would not engage in a physical fight with a physical practitioner. Even with her Golden Core Realm cultivation level, she didn't need to be afraid at all, but now she was getting more injured, and the pain in her veins made her unwilling to do so.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise.
In the eyes of Zhu Luomu and others, they saw Golden Core Realm of the Cangyu Sect, who already had a ferocious look on his face.
For a moment, his neck suddenly stretched forward, and his eyes suddenly protruded out of his eyes, giving people the feeling that they wanted to burst out of their eyes.
At the same time, her body paused for a moment in the air, as if her spiritual power had been scattered.
Just after this moment, a dazzling light burst out from where the opponent's arms crossed with a flat punch from the figure flying behind.
Then, I heard a series of "click, click, click..." bone-breaking sounds.
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The eyes of monk Golden Core Realm from the Cangyu Sect were quickly filled with an indescribable look of extreme pain.
The muscles on her face were simultaneously twisted to a position that was impossible to reach normally. In the eyes of Zhu Luomu and others, it was impossible to tell that it was a so-called face.
Then, she stretched her neck forward and flew backward at a faster speed.
But at this moment, the dazzling light had just dissipated, everything was so fast that Zhu Luomu gasped, and all the "Luo Xing Valley" disciples couldn't help but stir up a spiritual battle.
The Cangyu Sect Golden Core Realm female cultivator looked quite miserable at the moment, with her crossed arms hanging down at a strange angle from her forearms.
Her elbows were still raised, but her two palms were hanging down on her lower abdomen.
What's even more frightening is that Yu Rong's originally very proud figure and towering breasts have now become a deep sunken valley, and her back is as high as a hunchback.
Anyone can see that this figure not only shattered a pair of forearms of a Golden Core Realm monk with one punch, but the force did not diminish and continued to penetrate the fist, shattering all the strong sternum, allowing these broken bones to push out of the back.
It's just that the two sides fought too quickly, so Zhu Luomu and others didn't know whether the two balls on the chest of the Cangyu Sect Golden Core Realm female cultivator were driven into the chest cavity, or whether they had been blown apart.
Everything was due to the speed being too fast, the physical force of the collision between the two sides being too great, and the fish being protected by spiritual power. The large amount of blood could not soak out immediately, but was all sealed into the chest cavity.
But obviously, they soon had the answer. Yu Rong, who was retreating, finally reacted. After a breath, a shrill scream rose into the sky, piercing people's hearts and shaking everyone's ears.
Zhu Luomu and others felt boundless pain from the voice.
"How much power does it take to make Golden Core Realm, whose consciousness is as stable as a rock, suffer to this extent..."
Zhu Luomu was so frightened that he had to use his spiritual power to quickly protect his ears.
And with Yu Rong's scream, a large amount of red mist finally sprayed out from her chest like a flood bursting from a dam.
Looking at the blurry figure moving forward against the red mist as the spiritual energy on his body flickered after the punch was delivered, the eyes of Zhu Luomu and others became filled with admiration.
"He... he... hit the female cultivator on the chest? That... was the female cultivator..."
A few hundred feet away, the stout monk surnamed Zhang whispered in disbelief. He was an extremely orthodox monk.
At this time, Li Yan didn't know what the monk on the other side was thinking. He still had some scruples when trading moves with Gong Chenying, and felt that he was wrong in some places.
But as long as the opponent is an enemy, he doesn't care where he attacks, as long as he can hit the enemy hard with his moves.
tricks.
He was unyielding and used the "Phoenix Soaring" movement technique to avoid the large piece of blood mist coming towards him, and the person had already circled behind Yu Rong in an instant.
Turning a deaf ear to the piercing screams of the Golden Core Realm, he punched the back that was already as high as a hump without hesitation.
Just now, his two consecutive punches had completely shattered Yu Rong's body shield that was caught off guard. At this moment, Yu Rong was still in extreme pain and had no consciousness to use the body shield.
In addition, Li Yan's figure was faster than a ghost, almost dodging behind her as soon as she retreated.
"Woo!" With a dull sound, Li Yan struck out with another punch from top to bottom as fast as lightning. The somewhat confused Yu Rong suddenly felt his heart twitch.
The crisis of death gave her a moment of clarity, and she suddenly felt the death murderous intent coming from behind her, and her instinctive spiritual power surged toward her back.
However, at such a close distance, Li Yan deliberately took advantage of her confusion to launch a sneak attack, so how could it give her a chance to defend herself.
There was a crisp sound of "ba", and the body of the fish with a distorted face trembled violently, and the figure that retreated rapidly stopped in the air.
Her mouth suddenly opened wide, and the two long sticky whiskers at the corners of her mouth suddenly straightened out horizontally, forming a "one" shape.
Immediately, she lowered her head and looked blankly, only to see a fist with black energy coming out of her chest that was spraying blood mist.
While her throat was still making a series of "giggle..." sounds, her body's "bang!" sound turned into a rain of blood all over the sky. The Storage Pouch in the air was grabbed by the person behind her, and the figure flashed into the distance.
From the moment Zhu Luomu was knocked away to the moment the fish turned into a pile of minced flesh, it took less than three breaths before and after, three close attacks as fast as lightning, all in one smooth motion.
All this happened so fast, Zhu Luomu and the others didn't even see who was responsible?, the fish's appearance turned into a rain of blood all over the sky.
"Is it Great Elder?"
Such thoughts flashed through everyone's minds because this person's actions were completely different from those of the sect leader Lin Xinghe.
But Great Elder saw it take action yesterday, and they thought it was a bit specious.
As for whether Great Elder also practiced Body Refining Technique, Zhu Luomu and the others had no way of knowing.
When Li Yan's figure appeared on the top of a rock, and the figure quickly changed from virtual to real. At this moment, Zhu Luomu and others no longer cared about offending the visitor, and swept them away with Divine Sense, all wanting to know who saved them.
Brother Zhu Luomu was the most powerful, and he was the first to recognize someone from the figure that had not yet completely solidified.
"Why... it's... it's you... you..."
He only spoke a few words, and his mouth was already open enough to hold a fist. Of course he knew this person. He had met him when he entered "Luo Xing Valley", and he later brought this person back to the sect from the Feng family.
And at this moment Li Yan
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His appearance was fully revealed, and then a scream sounded from further away.
"Zhang Ming!"
That was Feng Qiyuan's voice, and he felt as if he had seen a ghost.
The stout monk surnamed Zhang in the farthest corner also stared at Old Yuan with a pair of big eyes, looking in disbelief. He had also tested the opponent's qualifications at Li Yan.
As for the other Qi Condensation Stage disciples, they really didn't know Zhang Ming, and they all looked at each other in awe.
They are all old disciples of "Luo Xing Valley". They would not pay attention to the new disciples on weekdays, unless they are people like Feng Tao whose cultivation qualifications are incredible.
And an even more ridiculous thing made Zhu Luomu and the monk named Zhang find it incredible, and it was only in Zhang Ming's brief confrontation that they could sense each other's realm.
Unlike Feng Qiyuan and the other disciples of Qi Condensation Stage, they were unable to sense what kind of cultivation Zhang Ming was.
"He is a Foundation Establishment monk. How could he be a Foundation Establishment monk? A Foundation Establishment monk killed a Golden Core Realm?..."
Countless thoughts that seemed too ridiculous flashed through their minds.
At this time, a series of explosions and roars came from the foot of the mountain.
More than a hundred monks behind Yu Rong finally arrived. They also heard Yu Rong's shrill screams, but before they had time to release Divine Sense, they could investigate carefully.
Giant silver swords suddenly appeared from all directions, and for just a moment, the foot of the mountain seemed to have entered the ice and snow.
Li Yan held Storage Pouch in hand and smiled at Zhu Luomu.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu, you should take them back to the inner valley to cultivate first. Don't stay here for too long."
After saying that, Li Yan's figure flashed, and he flew away towards the foot of the mountain, leaving only everyone standing there.
After a full four or five breaths, Zhu Luomu's throat made a "gulu" sound, and a long breath was exhaled deeply from his mouth.
His eyes slowly returned to normal, but he continued to murmur.
"Who is this person? Do the sect leaders know? This is too scary. A Foundation Establishment who can kill Golden Core Realm..."
With such a powerful monk hiding next to him, Zhu Luomu felt a chill down his back. He had brought this person back from Feng's house with a cold attitude.
If the other party really wanted to harm him, with this thought, Zhu Luomu had a cold war.
Then, he subconsciously said, "Fellow Daoist Zhu, Fellow Daoist Zhu..."
He immediately gave a wry smile, do you want the other party to call him uncle or uncle?
But the next moment, he suddenly became energetic.
"Since this Zhang Ming has taken action to kill the incoming enemy at this time and saved himself and others, regardless of his identity, at least the other party is undoubtedly a friend and not an enemy!"
Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around and said in a deep voice to Junior Brother Zhang, Feng Qiyuan and others who were still stunned in place.