Devour legacy

Leng Yi took a good rest, and after Thomas also entered the courtyard and blocked everyone's escape route, he slowly said: "You guys go together, finish the fight quickly, this young master has to go back to sleep!"

The men in black who surrounded him looked at each other in blank dismay, and in their hearts looked down upon this outspoken fellow.

"Who is coming? Sign up to come!"

Among the seven, the leading man in black said coldly.His eyes were always on Leng Yi, but when Thomas came in, he faintly felt something was wrong. Although he couldn't see through the concealment technique of the shadow clan elders, his intuition as a warrior made him clearly feel that something was wrong. There is one more person.

"This young master came today, but he didn't introduce himself! I haven't done anything for a while, I don't know if my hand was born?!"

Leng Yi stared at the people in front of him, unaware of the predicament he was surrounded by, and his expression was indifferent, as if the other party was the real victim.

"Brothers, set up!"

The leading man in black didn't dare to be careless, after a low drink, his figure moved slightly, and he stretched out a fist to hit Leng Yi's chest.

"With such little strength, I really look down on Ben Shao!"

Leng Yi disdainfully avoided the punch from the man in black, and waited for the moment the man in black intersected with his body, his palms turned into knives and fell heavily. "Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking was extremely ear-piercing in the small courtyard, and the remaining six men in black moved their feet. Before the formation was formed, they were startled by the clicking sound and their bodies trembled.

"Why are you standing there stupidly! The idea is hard!"

After taking an arm from the man in black, Leng Yi stood on the spot with an old god.The leader backed away a little bit, resisting the severe pain in his arm, despite the bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead, he let out a loud shout, reminding his brothers that a powerful enemy was coming.

The rest of the men in black were shouted by the leading man in black.In an instant, he came back to his senses and quickly formed a formation, with three of them standing on three sides.Surround Leng Yi in the center, and the other four people occupy a square in a more peripheral place.Surround everyone.

"Three or four kills!"

Leng Yi smiled.Among the seven, the three with the strongest attack power acted as the center of the formation, and the remaining four supported them, releasing their fighting power to the maximum extent.However, such a formation is okay against others, but not so good against Leng Yi.

"kill!"

The three people who were the center of the formation waved their swords and attacked together from three directions.The silvery white sword arcs formed a series of sword curtains in the dark night, and then turned into streams of light, attacking Leng Yi's chest and back rapidly.

Seeing three attacks coming.Leng Yi's face remained unchanged, with a touch of his toes, his body instantly soared into the air, like air without any weight. After rising three feet, he suddenly fell down again, firmly pressing on the three sword lights.The three of them were shocked but not flustered. They quickly drew back their swords with a tacit understanding, as if they had practiced for decades.One person raised the hilt of his sword and fell towards Leng Yi's head with the force of splitting Huashan.

For the other two, one hits the waist and the other hits the bottom.The three moves were launched at the same time, and the attacks hit the body almost at the same time.

It's a pity that the three of them have three hearts after all, and their movements are uniform, but there is also a slight difference in sequence. Originally, the combination of these three moves is enough to seal all the opponent's evasion and retreat, but in fact there is still a little incoordination.In Leng Yi's eyes, this little flaw was infinitely magnified.

Leng Yi, who was still in midair, stretched his waist.The body rotated rapidly, making the sword attacking the lower body miss.Then, when there was no time to send, he followed the force of twisting his body.He kicked the wrist of the person holding the sword above, and finally landed a palm on the chest of the third person.

Fighting with elimination, they broke the siege of the opponent's three masters in just one round.

"puff!"

Leng Yi's palm strength is extraordinary, countless people were killed on the ancient planet Oslo, and many creatures died tragically under his pair of fleshy palms.At this moment, the man in black, who had been hit by Leng Yi's palm, flew out of the battle group like a kite with a broken thread, blood stained the sky, and after landing, he could only vent his breath, seeing that he was dying.

At the same time, a ray of silver light passed through the crowd and nailed to the wooden door far away, and the trembling voice of Qingyue told the people who were still in a daze about the thrilling scene just now.

"crack" "crack" "crack"

Slow and crisp applause sounded, the door of the hut creaked open, and a figure in a purple robe walked out slowly. When the men in black in the yard saw him coming out, they all stood aside knowingly and moved out of the way. out of the way.

"Unexpectedly, the well-known young master Mingyuan has such a handsome kung fu, a one-year-old super master, if word spreads, the world will be discolored!"

With a cold and mechanical tone, he couldn't hear the speaker's emotion at all. The purple-robed man gave the impression that he was a wooden man, and he couldn't find even a little bit of human-only emotion in him.

Leng Yi looked at the purple-robed man, he looked like an old man on the verge of death, the wrinkled skin covered his entire face, as if he had been exposed to the sun, wind, and rain for thousands of years.On the shriveled and skinny head, there is a small patch of sparse gray hair. When the breeze blows, it feels like these hairs will go with the wind in the next second.

"It doesn't matter if the world changes color. Certain people and certain families will be unlucky, that's for sure. I haven't asked your lord, who is the name, why did you invite the masters of the Shadow Clan to assassinate me?"

Leng Yi opened his mouth coldly, and spit out a few syllables solemnly.Although the purple-robed man was old, he felt as if he had met an opponent as soon as he appeared. The purple-robed man's strength was a step higher than Thomas's, and Leng Yi's heart was alive. The warlike heart that had been for so many years boiled instantly.

"The name or something is just a title. People like me and others in this realm, what can we not look at! Now that the young master has found the trace, I won't say much. A pair of bones is naturally at your disposal, if you can't stop it, please go home early and sleep well, so that the old man can go to a friend's house to drink tea, and each has his own place, how about it?"

The man in purple smiled faintly, his old bark-like face looked a bit gloomy, he waved his hand, and those men in black immediately backed away, making room for him and Leng Yi.

"If you can't stop it, you still need to see the real chapter under your hands. This young master should warm up first and clean up these people who are in the way." Leng Yi smiled evilly, and the petite figure disappeared in place immediately, five or six times After screaming.All the men in black on the ground died out of anger.

Just when Leng Yi's figure disappeared, the face of the purple-robed man changed, and he wanted to stop him with his hands.But.A sudden breath locked him tightly, although this person's strength was weaker than his own.It still takes a lot of effort to win the battle, such a long time is enough for Leng Yi to kill several rounds.

He knew in his heart that although those men in black were not weak, they were still far from enough for a top expert like Shang Lengyi.Killing them by himself is as easy as chopping vegetables, Leng Yi, based on the strength he just showed, can do the same!

It's not that I don't want to save.It's too late to save!

After mourning silently in his heart, the purple-robed man became interested in the owner of the aura that locked his aura. Who is it that hides under his nose without noticing it?

"Okay. I've finished cleaning up, now it's the master's turn." In the blink of an eye, Leng Yi reappeared in his original position, without any difference, as if he had never moved at all. The screams were just a dream.However, the bloody smell from the corpses all over the ground reminded the people present.All this is not a dream.

The man in purple stared solemnly at the smiling doll in front of him, his pupils constricted and his eyes narrowed dangerously.Like a lone wolf out of the pack!

As soon as Leng Yi finished speaking, Thomas withdrew the spiritual sense placed on the purple-robed man. Expert duels were always one-on-one, and no one else was allowed to intervene.This is the pride of warriors and the persistence of masters.

"This young master has always only used a pair of fleshy palms to fight against the enemy. Shouldn't it be time for you to show your weapons?" Leng Yi spread out his hands and said to the purple-robed man opposite.

"Heh! What a coincidence! This old man has practiced martial arts for so many years. He can only use such a pair of palms, knives, guns and sticks. He is so stupid that he can't learn it!"Fleeting.

Although it was only for such a short moment, Leng Yi still clearly sensed it.I wondered in my heart, this old man could not have a split personality, he was still lifeless just now, why is he a little excited now, and his speaking style has changed a little, like two completely different people.

Even though he was thinking this way, Leng Yi didn't feel slighted in his heart, and was even more dignified than before.However, those who use weapons have fallen behind in martial arts, and no matter how high their cultivation is, it is nothing more than the accumulation of strength.Those who can give up their weapons and return to themselves are the best of the best. Most of these people's cultivation is unfathomable.

With a slight smile, Leng Yi said lightly: "It's so good. If you miss today, you and I will be able to have a good time!"

"This old man also has the same intention!" The purple-robed man also smiled.The two made eye contact, and there was a sense of sympathy in each other's hearts.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and the momentum was calm.Thomas backed away slowly, getting out of the range of the two people's auras, staring wide-eyed at this rare and unrivaled battle.

No matter the person in Zipao or Leng Yi, they all gave him a mysterious feeling, which has nothing to do with the strength of combat power, but just a vague perception of state of mind, which cannot be described in words.

Slowly, a ray of breeze appeared between Leng Yi and the purple-robed man, and the corners of their robes shook slightly.At this moment, the hands of the two people who were still staring at each other moved.

The purple-robed man's arm moved slowly, drawing a mysterious trajectory, slowly clenched his right fist, very slowly, and when he was fully clenched, he pushed his arm forward, and this sandbag-sized fist was aimed at Leng Yi. sent.

On the opposite side, Leng Yi also slowly stretched out a palm, and the movement was also extremely slow.

The speed of this fist and palm was extremely slow, but it crossed the three zhang distance between Leng Yi and the purple-robed man in an instant, and then, the fists and palms met!

An invisible wave of air spread out from the place where the fists of the two met. The surging holy power and mysterious true energy formed circles of energy ripples visible to the naked eye and spread towards the surroundings. As a result, many weeds in the small courtyard suddenly broke inch by inch, and fist-sized stones turned into powder and dissipated in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Two muffled groans came out from the mouths of Lengyi and the purple-robed man, one in front and one in the back, and then separated their fists and palms. Both of them couldn't help but retreated a few steps away. Every step, they stepped on the ground. Make a deep footprint.

"Is this the master of the Haotian Continent? That layer of slightly yellow light must be the energy produced by the mainstream cultivation system on this continent. Sure enough, there are some tricks, almost capsized in the gutter."

After taking three steps back, Leng Yi stabilized his figure, thinking to himself.After some probing just now, he was caught off guard for the first time when he came into contact with the Holy Power of Haotian Continent.The body suffered minor injuries.The power of the saint is domineering and overbearing, it seems extremely tough, but it is not as strong and soft as the true energy.Therefore, after spending some effort, he finally completely dissipated the holy power that had invaded his body.

On the other hand, the purple-robed man.It was only after taking four full steps back that he stopped his figure.Leng Yi's zhenqi can be firm or soft, after entering the body, it becomes strong when it is weak, and weak when it is strong.

In terms of the strength of energy in the body, it is undoubtedly Leng Yi who has the upper hand.True Qi is a level stronger than the Holy Power.

"It's interesting. Could it be that you are a person who descended from the sky? You were born with the memory and cultivation of your previous life?" The purple-robed man opened his eyes slightly.Looking at Leng Yi in disbelief, he said in his mouth.

"A person who descended from the sky? With the cultivation and memory of the previous life?" Leng Yi's heart moved, but his face remained motionless, and he said coldly: "There is no need to excuse yourself, victory or defeat is a common thing, if you can't see through it, why not I will be arrested without a fight, and I will go back to Leng's house with this young master, and after I give some pointers from this young master, I will be able to break through the shackles and reach a higher level."

These words were really infuriating, the purple-robed man's old face turned blue, even the best self-cultivation was hurt by Leng Yi's anger.Without further ado.Blast out with a punch.

This punch was majestic and upright, in a golden color, brilliant holy power wrapped around the entire fist of the purple-robed man, and the energy emitted from the fist penetrated into the surrounding void, and melted into the space between heaven and earth!

"Six Dao Reincarnation Fist!" Thomas, who was watching the battle from a distance, was taken aback, and his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.

This set of boxing techniques is well-known in the Haotian Continent. According to legend, it originated from ancient times and has unparalleled combat power.Few people in this world know it, but they never thought it would be here.It was used by a purple-robed man who couldn't see through the origin.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist breaks down the enemy with strength.It is miraculous and incomparable. Once it is used, the Qianjun Mountain can be smashed into slag. It is one of the most powerful exercises in the past and present.

"What kind of boxing is this? It's so powerful!" Leng Yi shrank his pupils. Although he didn't know that the purple-robed man was using the famous Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, he still learned from that simple straight punch. I felt a courageous spirit of breaking the boat.With one punch, the heavens and the earth moved for it, as if they were about to suppress it. This is a boxing technique that even the heavens and the earth cannot tolerate.

The wind was blowing, and there was only a golden light in front of Leng Yi's eyes, and he shouted: "Good time!" Immediately, monstrous blood energy and evil energy seeped out from the 650 million pores in his body, forming around three feet of his body. A blood demon defense.Then, a blood-red palm stretched out as fast as lightning, blocking the only way of the Six Paths of Samsara Fist.

The sudden appearance of the bloody aura made the attacking purple-robed man's heart beat, and made Thomas, who was watching the battle, dumbfounded.What a bloody murderous aura this is, almost turned into substance, showing a blood red visible to the naked eye.When the bloody red palm flew out, Leng Yi's face was full of murderous intent, like a hell Shura in a trance.

The speed of each punch and palm was extremely fast, and finally they met in the air inevitably.

boom--

After a loud bang, Leng Yi and the purple-robed man wrapped in the blood evil spirit and the holy power stood facing each other. The scarlet blood evil spirit and the golden holy power collided fiercely, and there was a fierce explosion at the intersection. Thunderbolt sparks are beautiful and brilliant but extremely dangerous. If anyone dares to approach them, they will be torn to pieces by these two entangled forces.

These two entangled forces spread quickly, turning all the roof tiles in the small courtyard into powder, and the corpses of those men in black were also turned into a cloud of dust, along with the houses of several residents around the small courtyard and the people in the house. People were also sent to the sky by this force.

The two people in the stalemate had a high opinion of each other in their hearts, and the purple-robed man was sure that Leng Yi was the man who fell from the sky.If it wasn't for a person who descended from the sky, how could a baby the size of a palm have such a strong bloody aura, it must have been killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in a previous life, and committed a heinous murder!

It seems that the status quo of stalemate made the purple robed man very dissatisfied, he roared, "Break!" knocking Leng Yi away, and then flew straight up, leaving a sentence in an erratic way: "Follow if you dare!"

However, he took into account that this place is a civilian area, and most of them are civilians who have no power to restrain chickens. They hurt innocent people and killed them recklessly, which is not good for his practice.Therefore, the battlefield was moved to the sky.

Leng Yi didn't answer, and turned into a streamer, chasing the purple-robed man in front of him.But it was discovered that the purple-robed man flew out of the Tiandi City all the way to the north, and stopped about a hundred miles outside the Tiandi City.

After thinking about it for a while, Leng Yi knew in his heart that the purple-robed man was hiding his tracks, and he definitely didn't want anyone to find out. Tiandi City is the capital of the Haotian Empire, and there is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the city. Once someone finds out, he will not be able to eat The end of walking.

The discussion with him just now has already attracted the attention of some big shots, and in the process of following him all the way, at least three divine thoughts came through the air and stayed here.

Fortunately, Leng Yi's body is surrounded by a strong bloody evil spirit, and two divine senses tried to pierce through them, but they soon failed. Therefore, apart from the purple-robed man, the masters of these three divine senses have not yet discovered his identity.

"Now is not the time to show your face. The masters of the three divine senses are all as good as you. The purple-robed man is too mysterious, and the Tiandi City is too mysterious. For the present plan, the only way to hide it is to silence it." .”

When Leng Yi discovered the three divine thoughts, he had already made up his mind that the purple-robed man only needed to open his mouth, and his identity would be fully exposed.

"Asura Palm!"

After the purple-robed man stopped, Leng Yi didn't slow down, and his figure was like a rainbow light, pointing directly at him.

He wanted to kill the purple-robed man on the spot before he had time to speak!

Asura Palm, the palm technique that Leng Yi summed up and refined from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in his previous life, is vicious and vicious. It is because of him that Leng Yi has been able to cross the Oslo continent without losing a single defeat.