When Yiran knew that Sun Yitai was from the Chuiyun Mountains, he had already thought of the next situation.
As a demon, he dared to step into the human territory and even became the master of a powerful force!
He dared to call the Black Stone Patriarch a little mouse, and he didn't take him and his grandma seriously at all.
All of this is because he is strong enough, and this battle is destined to be difficult.
Sun Yitai looked at Yiran who was already out of breath and said seriously:
"The sword skills are good, but the cultivation is a bit lacking."
Yiran naturally would not respond to Sun Yitai, and his thoughts were racing in his mind, thinking about how to deal with the latter.
But Sun Yitai was able to easily withstand even the fairies whose power had been greatly increased again.
With a spirit-level body, its physical strength alone was no weaker than that of the dead Sky Corpse Insect.
His cultivation level is also obviously more prosperous. Even if he has not entered the king level, the difference is not too far away.
Although Yi Ran has the talent to defeat the strong with the weak, his cultivation is still at the early stage of Nascent Soul.
"I heard from the outside world that you are invincible at the spiritual level, but now it seems that you are exaggerating!"
Yiran ignored Sun Yitai's words and continued to gather energy to prepare for the next offensive.
Since you can't win in a short time, you should always find ways to accumulate advantages bit by bit.
Even if it's just a breath of movement, even if it's just the landing of a sword.
Seeing Yiran's appearance, Sun Yitai no longer had the idea of continuing to be provocative.
He understood that just simple words could not penetrate Yiran's inner defense.
Since it is useless, there is no need to bother with it, but he is finally getting serious!
The golden shadow appeared behind him again. When the shadow raised its arms to the sky and roared, Sun Yitai's fist had already hit Yiran.
Yi Ran, who had been preparing for a long time, put all his energy into the Peach Blossom Sword.
The green sword slashed through it, and the green lotuses bloomed among the cloud patterns.
But when the sword gang slashed on the fist gang, countless cracks appeared on the peach blossom sword instantly.
The terrifying power invaded the Peach Blossom Sword and was then transmitted to Yiran. In the blink of an eye, Yiran was knocked backwards and flew away.
On the other hand, Sun Yitai landed lightly on the ground after one punch.
Then he jumped up again and rushed towards Yiran again.
Just when he jumped up, the fist energy all over his body was like a torrent of river water.
The meaning of the fist is what Sun Yitai has in mind.
The pride brought to him by Yi Ran who defeated the "Invincible Spirit Level" with one punch made him feel extremely happy at the same time.
It also made him realize that the bottleneck that had trapped him for a long time was loosened!
Therefore, this second punch was far superior to the first punch in terms of strength and power.
Yiran took a strong breath, and while activating Tianxin Body, he once again used the Qinglian Sword Technique that was combined with the Qingyun Sword Technique.
The power of the sword is turbulent and extraordinary, but the power of the fist is obviously stronger and more powerful!
The fist gang bombarded the sword gang, and the sword gang immediately screamed.
When Sun Yitai took another breath and sent his fist towards Yiran's chest.
Finally, Jian Gang couldn't bear the heavy pressure, and burst into pieces after blooming with dazzling brilliance.
Yiran, who was already pushed back, retreated again and again under the residual power of the fist.
When Yiran completely removed that power, Yiran was already standing outside Wangshan City.
Li Jin'er looked at Yi Ran who disappeared from his eyes, with a solemn look on his face.
She has experienced the power of the Black Stone Ancestor.
It is not difficult to imagine how powerful Sun Yitai would be if he dared to go deep into the human race alone and did not take the Blackstone Ancestor seriously.
But she also believed in Yiran's strength, and she believed that he would not be willing to see her take action.
The fact is just as Li Jin'er thought.
She was both a spiritual leader, and she was acting openly, so how could Yiran ask her to help!
Looking at the extremely obvious fist mark on his chest from the corner of his eye, Yiran's face became extremely solemn.
In the battle of the same realm, he had not felt such pressure for a long time.
Regardless of whether it is a human, a Warcraft, or a monster, since it is a battle in the same realm, Yiran has no reason to lose.
Even when he first entered Nascent Soul, he never took a step back when facing Li Yan who was in the late spiritual stage.
Although Sun Yitai is much stronger than Li Yan, Yiran is not the same Yiran as before.
Before Sun Yitai followed him out of the city, Yiran had already begun to analyze the previous brief battle.
"The spirit-level body makes his speed and strength very terrifying, and he doesn't have the incongruous feeling that the Blackstone Ancestor has when he controls the body of the Sky Corpse Insect. If he fights head-on, he will definitely be at a disadvantage."
"Perception can target his speed, and Tai Chi swordsmanship can restrain his power, but it's still too impossible to defeat it."
"Besides using Shadow Sword Dance, what other options are there?"
There are actually two reasons why Yiran did not use the power of Tai Chi to relieve his pressure before, and cooperated with Sun Yitai's offensive to come outside the city.
The first is to prevent the people and buildings of Wangshan City from being affected, and the second is to make Sun Yitai take it lightly and think that there is nothing he can do.
The first one seems to be no problem, but Yiran is not sure about the second one.
Of course, what surprised Yiran the most was Sun Yitai's fist.
His fists were so hard that they could withstand the swordsmanship of heaven-level martial arts without being at a disadvantage.
This has surpassed the Black Stone Ancestor who merged with the body of the Sky Corpse Insect!
Unable to tolerate Yiran, he raised his head and looked into the sky.
In mid-air, Sun Yitai was already standing there, looking down at him, looking at Yiran with what seemed to be pity and said:
"You are almost dead and you still want to move the battlefield outside the city. You will be a good person, but you will not be a good monk!"
"And how can you be sure that I don't care about the life or death of those in the city?"
Yiran looked at Sun Yitai and said seriously:
“I just need to do what I have to do, and I don’t need to care about what others think, or what others think.”
"As for my life or death, it's not your turn to decide."
Sun Yitai laughed and said nothing, but once again opened the fist fight.
Streams of air swirled around the body, and the rumbling sound was like an immortal beating a drum.
Yiran also raised the Peach Blossom Sword, and a mysterious aura circulated around him, gentle and continuous but endless.
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With the departure of Yiran and Sun Yitai, the strange turmoil in Wangshan City showed no signs of calming down.
On the contrary, it is because there is no extremely powerful person in charge and more forces are gathering, the trend is getting worse.
I don't know when two old men came behind Cao Da. Their auras were even more powerful than Wang Shi'an's.
There were also two middle-aged men standing next to Wu Xiaoyou. They looked at the people of the Song family above them without any fear.
There were many young people, and their elders kept appearing around them, but none of them spoke, all waiting for the person to break the deadlock to appear.
They are not afraid of the Song family, they are just afraid of the head of the Song family whose fighting power is terrifying!
Just because of the fear in their hearts, even though they appeared here, they did not speak directly.
On the contrary, it was Cao Daqian and other young people who glared at the elders of the Song family above their heads and asked loudly:
"Elder Song Zhiwen, don't you have any doubts about the identity of Sun Yitai, the head of the Sun family?"
Song Zhiwen looked at Cao Da and had no intention of answering him, but when he saw the two old men behind him, he still chose to respond:
"It seems that it's not the turn of a junior from the Tianxia Gang like you to ask about the affairs of our Song family. It's better for Mr. Zheng behind you to ask!"
Cao Da did not look back, but spoke more sharply:
"If Elder Song doesn't have any uneasiness in his heart, what's the harm in telling the truth to us juniors? The head of the Sun family, Sun Yitai, was the target that many young people in Wangshan City wanted to catch up with!"
"Now, we don't want doubts and suspicions to fall on Family Master Sun, so we hope to get a true answer."
Song Zhiwen was silent and did not answer immediately.
It was his silence that made many people understand the unacceptable reality.
Not only is Sun Yitai not from the human race, but the people of the Song family have long known it!
Song Zhiwen soon discovered his inappropriate response, but it was no longer possible to make up for it.
So he had no choice but to break the jar and said coldly to the people below:
"If a person with a foreign surname can be the head of my Song family, how can a foreigner not be the head of my Song family?"
"As long as we can take the prosperity of the Song family as our own responsibility and have no intention of harming the clan members, why should we care whether the person in the position of the family leader is a human, a magical beast, or something else."
"Since he can make our Song family the number one in Wangshan City, then we will firmly recognize his identity as the head of the Song family!"
Song Zhiwen's words can be said to be without any sense.
The human heart is the most easily reproducible, and we firmly believe that "those who are not of my race must have different hearts."
But the Song family let an unknown being become the head of the Song family!
This not only gave away the Song family to a different surname, it was also a betrayal of the entire human race.
Isn't it enough to disgrace the entire Song family by doing this?
But there is truth to what Song Zhiwen said.
Sun Yitai had never harmed anyone from the Song family, and he single-handedly pushed the Song family to the number one position in Wangshan City.
It is indeed a blessing for the Song family to have such a head! ???.
Listening to Song Zhiwen's words, Cao Da was filled with anger but had nowhere to speak.
Wu Xiaoyou was so angry that his short hair stood on end. He clenched his fists and shouted at Song Zhiwen:
"Elder Song, with your actions like this, is the Song family really still the Song family?"
"If Sun Yitai doesn't harm the Song family, will you let him treat the entire Wangshan City as his dining hall?"
Song Zhiwen's face changed slightly and he continued to argue:
"I, the Song family, have never had any intention of harming anyone, nor have I done anything harmful to Wangshan City!"
"Master Sun is not a human being, but that doesn't mean he will harm others!"
Before Song Zhiwen could continue, Tang Yuanqiao took a step forward and shouted angrily:
"This junior dares to ask, does Elder Song know how many monks have gone to the Chuiyun Mountains over the years and never returned?"
"You know how difficult it is for the civilian monks in Wangshan City to live under the oppression of the Wang family!"
As he spoke, Tang Yuanqiao suddenly waved his arms and sighed:
"Even our Sunset Sect, because we were afraid of the Song family, we tolerated the Wang family in every possible way and gave up a lot of business that originally belonged to us!"
"You high-ranking family heads and elders may not sympathize with the sufferings of the monks below, but you should not condone the exploitation of the entire Wangshan City by the people below!"
Listening to Tang Yuanqiao's heartbreaking complaint, an elder behind Song Zhiwen jumped in front of Song Zhiwen and said angrily:
"Ignorant child, since you know the cruelty of cultivation, you should understand that only the strong can protect their home and city!"
"Resources left in the hands of trash with embarrassing talents are just a waste of resources, but it is different if they are left in our hands."
"As long as there is one more spiritual person in our family, it is worth hundreds of thousands of sixth- and fifth-level monks!"
"When the monsters really attack, we will have to rely on strong men like us to protect Wangshan City!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire Wangshan City fell into an eerie silence, with only a slight cool breeze blowing the damaged silk on the pavilion.
yes!
The same resources can allow those with high talents to practice to a higher level, and those who come from big forces with more and stronger skills will definitely be more powerful!
Thinking about it this way, there seems to be nothing wrong with concentrating resources in the hands of a few people.
Just when everyone fell into silence, a crisp voice broke everyone's thoughts.
"Demons are not like humans, but human hearts are even more evil than monsters!"
"With no distinction between races, will you really stand in front of Wangshan City when the monsters come?"
"You don't care about those civilian monks, so how can you fight to protect them!"
Such shocking words, dared to be said in front of many elders of the Song family, almost made all the monks sweat for the person who spoke.
But the beautiful woman was speechless and continued to speak:
"Even if you stand in front of Lookout Mountain City and fight for those who are weak."
"But when you find that nothing can be done, will you still fight to the death?"
The former is betrayal, while the latter is desertion. There is not much difference in nature.
For everyone in Wangshan City, neither can be tolerated!
Biqupai
