Ao Wuji actually made up his mind to take Yang Yifei as his subordinate.
Bai Yu sighed: "Are you worthy?"
During these days following Yang Yifei, she didn't learn anything else, but she learned a lot about the ability to attract hatred.
Ao Wuji sneered: "Am I not worthy?"
He said proudly: "I will become an immortal soon, and it is certain that I will become an immortal in the future. Do you think I am not worthy?"
Bai Yu said contemptuously: "What does the Immortal Master mean? My young master is someone who wants to become a Taoist."
"ha."
Ao Wuji sneered: "I don't even dare to say that I am enlightened. Where does he have the confidence?"
Ao Wuji shook his head, thinking that Yang Yifei was too arrogant.
Bai Yu said disdainfully: "It's too late for you to seek refuge now. When my young master becomes enlightened, you won't be qualified to seek refuge."
"snort!"
Ao Wuji snorted coldly: "Even if he doesn't die, he is defeated now. If he becomes Ao Kuang's slave in the future, where will he get the chance to become enlightened?"
Bai Yu fell silent immediately.
Ao Kuang's crazy look is really scary. His two fists are like two ancient mountains. Who can resist?
"Ouch..." Ao Kuang raised his fists, roared to the sky, and beat his chest hard, making a roaring sound, louder than thunder.
"This is the price for provoking this prince!"
Ao Kuang roared so loudly that his voice could be heard for hundreds of miles.
"Ao Kuang is Ao Kuang after all. Not everyone can provoke him."
"Ao Qing is still too young. Do you really think that you can change the world if you get a chance encounter?"
"It's a pity. He still had a chance to become a strong man."
Everyone shook their heads.
What a great opportunity it is to receive the inheritance from an Immortal Lord. As long as you practice step by step, you can become a Golden Immortal even if you cannot become an Immortal Lord in the future.
Although the Golden Immortal is not as good as the Immortal Lord, there are hundreds of millions of monks in the world. How many Golden Immortals are there?
Let alone golden immortals, not many can become immortals.
"What price?"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded.
Ao Kuang's roar suddenly stopped.
Everyone looked quickly and saw Yang Yifei appearing behind Ao Kuang.
Wearing a green shirt, there was no dust at all, and his hair was not even messy. He didn't look like he had been severely injured at all. Instead, he had just washed up and went to a party.
Ao Kuang suddenly narrowed his eyes: "You violated the regulations and used the Space Avenue."
"Ah!"
Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously: "Don't judge others by yourself, why do you need to use the avenue to deal with you?
It's just that I was too fast and you didn't see it."
Speed is also a type of physical strength. The stronger the physical body, the stronger the speed.
Otherwise, there is no need to use any strength to protect the body. Once the speed reaches the extreme, the physical body will collapse.
Yang Yifei was able to physically shatter the space without Ao Kuang even noticing, and avoid Ao Kuang's attack without using any great power, which proves that his physical body is not weaker than Ao Kuang's.
The physical broken space, also known as the Wu Po Void, is a sign that many monks who practice martial arts become immortals.
"Wu Po Void?"
"Is this guy's body so strong?"
"He has not yet become an immortal, but he has the body of a true immortal. This boy is extraordinary!"
"As expected of the Dragon Clan!"
Everyone outside exclaimed.
Ao Wuji looked strange.
He can also break through the void with force, but he can only do it after becoming an immortal and the power of the law of the great avenue is fed back into the physical body.
As for the "Ao Qing" in front of me, he could do it just after crossing the tribulation realm, and he was not much worse than Ao Kuang.
"We must capture him."
Ao Wuji secretly thought.
"Is this his true ability?
No wonder not even Yue Hongfeng is afraid."
Yao Xingyue suddenly closed the folding fan.
Bai Susu's eyes were filled with brilliance, and she couldn't help but chuckle: "You are indeed the man I like. I'm determined to marry you, don't even think about running away."
Upstairs in Wanbao Tower, Yao Xiaoxian watched the battle from afar.
The third shopkeeper said in admiration: "I didn't expect that Mr. Ao is just a descendant of Longhou, but his physical strength is stronger than Ao Kuang, who has the blood of the two emperors."
"A descendant of Lord Long?"
The demon fairy chuckled lightly.
The third shopkeeper said quickly: "Of course, I admire the poster's eyesight even more for being able to see that Mr. Ao can win.
Now we are making a lot of money."
Yao Xiaoxian said calmly: "It's too early to say victory now, Ao Kuang hasn't lost yet, he hasn't used his full strength yet."
The third shopkeeper nodded repeatedly: "Ao Kuang is not a physical practitioner after all. What he is best at is Taoism and magical powers."
Boom! Yang Yifei and Ao Kuang collided again.
Ao Kuang's dragon ape's real body is huge and boundless, and every move he makes is like a giant mountain colliding and stars falling.
Yang Yifei used the powerful divine and demonic skill recorded in the memory of the Immortal Lord of Creation. In an instant, he was thousands of feet tall, as high as Ao Kuang. He clenched his fists with both hands and pushed out gently.
Boom! The space exploded. Even a space as powerful as a true immortal could barely bear the power of the two of them.
"Cool!"
Yang Yifei shouted.
All along, he almost always uses his magical powers to bully people, and rarely uses his physical power.
Today's fight with Ao Kuang using only his physical body made his blood boil and he became more brave. He punched forward with two fists and beat Ao Kuang back repeatedly.
"Ah...three heads and six arms!"
Ao Kuang roared, his body shook, and two heads suddenly sprouted from the left and right sides of the dragon's head. One was a demon ape head, and the other was a human face.
Four arms were also drilled out from under his ribs. Each arm held a magic weapon, a sword, a sword, a spear, and a shield, and they all attacked Yang Yifei together.
"Use magical powers?
Isn’t this against the rules?”
Someone immediately shouted.
"What do you know? This is the magical power of the Demonic Ape Clan's physical body, and it does not violate the rules.
Otherwise, Ao Qing would have violated the rules by using the powerful divine and demonic skills."
An old monk said disdainfully.
Everyone nodded.
"Ao Kuang used all his strength, I wonder if Ao Qing can block it."
Everyone looked nervously.
"Three heads and six arms?
I can do it too."
Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously, swayed his body, and displayed three heads and six arms at the same time.
Unlike Ao Kuang, all three of his heads have human faces, but the newly grown faces are blurry and no one can see clearly.
Yang Yifei didn't use any weapons, clenched his fists and rushed forward.
Bang bang bang... Two men with three heads and six arms were fighting in mid-air. Blood was dripping, some from Ao Kuang and some from Yang Yifei, but most of them were from Ao Kuang.
When the blood falls, it quickly returns to the body. What cannot be recovered is burned to prevent others from taking advantage of it.
Bang! The two collided hard and separated quickly.
Ao Kuang held his knees with both hands and gasped for air. All four magic weapons were shattered and dimmed.
Yang Yifei is a little better, except for a wound on his body made by Ao Kuang's sword, which is also healing quickly.
"You are strong."
Ao Kuang said in a deep voice: "I never expected that a master like you would appear in the White Dragon Clan."
"You're good too."
Yang Yifei looked at Ao Kuang with admiration: "You should have the Holy Body of the Demon Ape Clan. If you concentrate on practicing the Demon Ape Clan's skills, your current achievements will be even higher.
It's a pity that you suppressed me forcefully and insisted on choosing the path of the Azure Dragon Clan, which wasted your talent."