Six monks in the Qi Refining Realm, faced with attacks from monks in the same realm, were defeated with one blow, which shocked everyone.
At this time, the person who had escaped the farthest had just started and ran a few dozen meters.
This kind of distance is no different from face to face in front of a Qi Refining Realm monk.
However, the crying stopped suddenly.
Long Teng closed his eyes and waited for a moment, but he didn't wait for the attack. When he heard the cry stopped, he couldn't help but open his eyes and saw a scene that made him gasp.
The crimson-red sword light was being held between two fingers and beating continuously, but no matter how it beat, it was as if it had been hit by a seven-inch snake or a bird with its wings broken off, unable to escape no matter what.
Those two ordinary fingers.
What kind of fingers are they? They are as white as jade, white and delicate, more beautiful than the fingers of the best women, enough to put anyone in the world to shame.
At this moment, neither catkins nor green jade fingers can describe these two fingers.
However, with such two beautiful fingers, they actually clamped the sword that defeated six Qi Refining Realm monks in one go, which made everyone unbelievable.
The perfect contrast between the white fingers and the fierce red sword is absolutely shocking.
"Is this... am I right?"
"The knife was held between two fingers. Are these the fingers of Master Jin Dan?"
Many people murmured.
The name of the cultivation realm has long been spread, and everyone has abandoned the previous titles of Grandmaster, Heaven Realm, etc., and changed them to Foundation Establishment, Qi Refining, Golden Pill, etc.
Yang Yifei exerted a little force with his fingers, and the Red Moon Sword whined, and immediately stopped moving, as if accepting his fate, it turned into a crescent-shaped scimitar, and stayed in Yang Yifei's fingers.
The Scarlet Moon Sect disciple's pupils shrank and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. It was the brand he left in the Scarlet Moon Sword that was defeated by Yang Yifei.
But he didn't care. At this moment, he seemed to see something he couldn't believe, and shouted crazily: "Impossible! Even Jindan Zhenren can't pinch our treasure with just his fingers, let alone
Destroy my brand and conquer the Red Moon Sword so easily.
You are definitely not a real person, who are you?"
"It's so powerful!"
Yuan Yuan was filled with surprises.
She didn't expect that a random person she brought here could be so powerful.
Thinking about how I jumped to save him before, my face suddenly turned red. Only then did I realize that he wasn't paying attention, he just didn't care.
Long Teng stared blankly at Yang Yifei, his body trembling, his face full of excitement: "You...you, is that you?"
"master?"
Yuan Yuan was puzzled.
Yang Yifei flicked his fingers, and the Red Moon Sword flew in front of Yuan Yuan: "I'll reward you."
Yuan Yuan was stunned for a moment and said at a loss: "This... this is too valuable, I can't have it."
"Put it away."
Long Teng sighed and said, "Sir, this kind of stuff is all rubbish."
Hiss... everyone suddenly gasped.
Everyone has heard of the Chiyue Sect. It is one of the top 100 immortal sects in the Little Immortal World. Their most important treasure is trash in front of this guy?
"Are you kidding me?"
"It must be to make the other party angry on purpose."
"If this is trash, then what is treasure?
Demon Suppression Tower?"
Everyone said one after another.
Only a Qi Refining Realm monk next to Long Teng asked: "Brother Long, who is this?"
Long Teng let out a long sigh, straightened his clothes, knelt down solemnly, and said: "Long Teng, the abandoned disciple of the Xingyi Sect, welcomes the return of Master Yang Wudi, who can cover the sky with his palm."
Mr. Fei is just the name that everyone in the Immortal World calls Yang Yifei. Although it is also spread on the earth, it is not widely accepted by the people.
The one that everyone is most familiar with is the seven words "Yang Wudi" that only covers the sky.
"It's him?"
The other five Qi Refining Realm monks were immediately shocked.
These seven words are really too magical for cultivators on earth.
Now that the spiritual energy has revived, the fairy gates have entered the small fairy world, the demon tribe has been born, and the sea tribe has come ashore, humans can suppress the territory and maintain peace in addition to the major countries. Those small countries have been carved up by the fairy gates and the monster tribes.
Many people have said that if Yang Wudi were here, they would never let these outsiders be so arrogant. After all, all the major immortal sects in the Little Immortal Realm were defeated by Yang Wudi.
As for the Hai Clan, if Yang Wudi can defeat Xiaoxianjie, what does the Hai Clan mean?
Didn't we beat them in the first place so that they didn't dare to go ashore?
However, Yang Yifei's death was known to the whole world, and those people just talked about it.
Who would have thought that a person who was once considered dead by both worlds would actually come back to life again.
This is too fantasy.
"No, it's impossible, you can't be Young Master Fei.
Mr. Fei is already dead, no one can survive the attack of the best Daluo Golden Immortal Artifact, not even Mr. Fei."
The disciples of the Scarlet Moon Sect screamed in panic.
Everyone could see that he was scared.
His yelling was just an expression of extreme fear.
"Noisy."
Yang Yifei snorted softly, and the Chiyue Sect disciple's body suddenly shook, bleeding from all his orifices, and he collapsed on the ground.
"Let me go, is this Yang Wudi's strength?"
"Oh my God, just a cold snort almost killed a person at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm. Isn't this terrible?"
"I feel that he is better than that celebrity."
"Isn't that nonsense? Master Xing is his defeated general."
Everyone immediately became energetic and started talking one after another.
Whoosh! When the golden eagle saw this scene, it was so frightened that it spread its wings, soared into the sky, and was about to escape.
"Don't let it get away."
Yuan Yuan shouted hurriedly.
Yang Yifei turned his right hand and pointed it at the golden eagle. The black runes on his palm flashed away.
Golden Eagle quickly sent a message: "I am the godson of the Golden Eagle King deep in the Kunlun Mountains. If you dare to kill me, my godfather will never let you go."
The expressions of Long Teng and others immediately changed: "Golden Eagle King?
That is the real demon clan real person.
Sir, it..." Before Long Teng could finish his words, the golden eagle suddenly froze and fell from the sky.
In everyone's perception, the vigorous vitality of the golden eagle suddenly disappeared.
"died?
Is this death?"
"Oh my god, did you see how he did it?"
"I just saw him flip his hand and the golden eagle died."
"With a flip of his hand, he can kill an enemy thousands of meters away. He is worthy of being invincible with the palm of his hand covering the sky."
Everyone once again felt the shock of Yang Yifei's strength.
At this time, Yang Yifei was heard to say calmly: "If the Golden Eagle King has any objections, just let him come to me."
"yes."
Long Teng responded loudly and complimented: "Sir, I am resurrected and your strength has greatly increased. I am very happy to congratulate you."
"Two pieces of rubbish, not worth mentioning."
Yang Yifei said: "Tell me about the current situation."
After all, Wu Mingyue and the others were separated by two realms, and their knowledge was limited. They were only concerned about how much benefit the Immortal Sect received, while Yang Yifei was concerned about the situation of everyone in the Qingyun Sect.