If Yang Wudi, who is famous in the world of martial arts, dies in his own hands, wouldn't he want to be famous all over the world?
Jawaha's heart was burning.
"Oh……"
He roared, and his black fist, as if made of steel, smashed into Yang Yifei's head and face.
"Yang Yifei, today is the day you die."
Moshiluo roared loudly, his skin was covered with a layer of golden color, like a golden Buddha, and he also attacked Yang Yifei.
"snort."
Yang Yifei snorted coldly and said in a serious tone: "If you don't have a domain, you can't use magical powers, my sect will still kill you."
He possesses four spiritual bodies, has comprehended millions of four great laws, and blessed his physical body. The strength of his physical body is more than ten times that of theirs?
Even the demons who are famous for their physical tyranny in the world of immortality cannot compare to him at the same level or even one level higher than him.
He took one step forward.
Bang!
The air bursts.
Without using any spiritual energy, just relying on the power of his body, he directly smashed the air and came to Jawaha.
"Breaking the sound barrier! Damn it, why is he so strong physically?"
Jawaha was shocked, and quickly summoned all his strength to try to block Yang Yifei's blow.
Yang Yifei punched down.
Jawahar met with both fists.
He is the leader of the ancient yoga sect. He has practiced ancient yoga for more than 60 years and has long since trained his body to be strong and soft.
In addition, Yang Yifei's strength was limited by the formation, so he believed that he could block the punch and even counterattack.
However……
boom!
Yang Yifei landed a simple punch.
Jawaha screamed miserably.
His hands and wrists were broken, and the bone stubble pierced the skin. The bones were white and white, which was very scary.
hiss……
Moshiluo gasped.
In terms of physical strength alone, he is on par with Jawahar.
Yang Yifei can break both of Jawahar's hands with one punch, and can easily break his hand as well.
Moshiluo quickly pulled away and retreated.
No matter what the Dracula family or the werewolves, life is the most important thing.
But, it's too late.
"I didn't kill you just now, so I should be grateful."
Indifferent words came out of Yang Yifei's mouth.
As soon as he spoke the first word, he took one step forward and with a "bang" sound, he was already in front of Mosura.
"Mr. Yang..."
Moshiluo shouted and wanted to beg for mercy.
Yang Yifei raised his fist coldly.
boom!
One punch opened Moshiro's parry, and the other punch went straight in and hit Moshiro directly in the chest.
There was no light flickering, but it was more powerful than the previous four-color light package. It penetrated directly through Moshiluo's chest and extended from his back.
At this time, the word gratitude can hardly be left behind.
Moshiluo coughed up blood.
Yang Yifei's punch had already wiped out his life.
Mosura's face showed pain, regret, despair, and resentment.
"Yang Yifei, this hatred is irreconcilable. Just wait for our revenge from the Golden Buddha Temple."
Moshiluo shouted bitterly.
With a bang, his body exploded, and his soul turned into a golden rainbow, shooting away into the distance in an instant.
Yang Yifei didn't even look at it.
The Five Elements Extermination Array shrouded him, and his soul could not escape at all.
Sure enough, a blood shadow suddenly flashed and stopped in front of Moshiluo's soul. He grabbed it, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it.
"Dracula family..."
Moshiluo's angry voice echoed within the formation and gradually faded away.
The soul was completely eaten by Garrett.
Soul is a kind of spiritual energy, which can greatly replenish your energy after eating it.
hiss……
Everyone was frightened.
This is the first fallen heaven.
Jawaha felt sad in his heart.
He had been fighting with Moshiluo for most of his life, but he never expected that Moshiluo would die here.
"First."
Yang Yifei said coldly.
His eyes turned to Jawahar.
His feet moved.
Bang!
The earth shook and cracked, the air exploded, and a white air circle appeared where Yang Yifei stood.
Yang Yifei had disappeared and appeared in front of Jawaha as if teleporting.
This guy actually dared to attack him.
"Five times the speed of sound, at least five times the factor."
Garrett's eyes twitched sharply.
He can also do it with five times the factor, but he has to expand his field and use all his abilities before he can barely do it.
And Yang Yifei can easily do it with just his physical strength.
How strong is his physical body?
"No wonder the werewolf also wants his way to cultivate his body."
Garrett glanced at the crazy Chester: "Fortunately, I didn't let them get it."
At five times the speed of sound, it was so violent that Yang Yifei almost lifted his feet and arrived in front of Jawaha.
But Jawahar had not yet reacted.
Bang!
A fist fell.
Thousands of peach blossoms bloom.
"the second!"
Yang Yifei said lightly.
Jawaha's head exploded, white and red pieces flying everywhere.
Yang Yifei, who was closest to him, didn't get any dirt on his body. As soon as the dirty things splashed around him, they were blocked by an invisible gas.
A bloody soul soared into the sky from the cavity of the missing head. It didn't even dare to say harsh words. It was as hasty as a bereaved dog and wanted to rush out with a bloody light dozens of meters long.
However, no matter which direction he flew, he would always see this side of the battlefield.
"let me out."
Jawaha roared and begged, but Xiao Yunshan, who was responsible for controlling the formation, remained indifferent.
For him, as long as he can kill Yang Yifei, it doesn't matter if everyone here dies.
Yang Yifei's eyes fell on a god from the Dracula family.
This god's pupils shrank and he shouted quickly: "Help me."
His figure disappeared in a flash, and kept flashing within the domain.
One of the abilities of a domain is that it allows the owner to move around within it.
The five tribesmen brought in by Garrett all have realms, and they are in the dark night realm that cannot be suppressed by formations.
The faint moonlight fell, and the sky was filled with the figure of this vampire.
These are all afterimages he created at extremely fast speeds, making it difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them.
He relaxed slightly.
As long as they persist for a while, the head of the family and the others can stop Yang Yifei or even kill him, and they will be safe.
However, as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes immediately straightened.
Yang Yifei didn't even look at the phantoms. He took a step forward and with a bang, the white aura reappeared in front of his real body.
"you……"
He didn't say a word.
Yang Yifei raised his hand and pawed.
The sharp nails scratched his skin, pierced in, then took out his heart, and then came out.
A steaming heart appeared in Yang Yifei's palm.
The heart is still beating and full of energy, making it look like it is carved from ruby.
"So fast, so sharp."
This thought suddenly flashed into the mind of this Dracula family god.
Then his body fell down and his soul flew out, rushing towards Garrett.
"Master, help me."
Garrett's face darkened.
Just at the beginning, Yang Yifei killed three people in a row, including one of his own clan members.
If this continues, how can these people withstand murder?
They come to kill, not to be killed.
"Take out your trump card."
Garrett roared.
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