"Good boy, you finally dare to appear. It doesn't waste me waiting for you so long." Zhan Xiang smiled cruelly. He had seen the portrait of Sun Yi from the elder.

"Stop, you are the boy who married Zhan Ning." Zhan Gang stopped Sun Yi coming at a gallop and shouted loudly.

Sun Yi, who was on his way, stopped his figure, looked at the young man in the brocade robe and said, "who are you? I don't seem to know you."

"You don't need to know who I am. I'm looking for you for one thing today." Zhan Xiang's nose turned to the sky and his face disdained.

Sun Yi listened and felt his nose. He didn't know what the man was doing.

Zhan Xiang stared at Sun Yi in front of him, just as he stared at the prey in the cage: "you have two choices, either, abandon your accomplishments, and then get out of the Zhan family. The farther you roll, the better, or die..."

Sun Yi sneered at the speech. He was a fly that didn't know how to live or die. He was self righteous and seemed to be the suitor of Zhan Ning.

"Oh? Is it up to you? " Sun Yi retorted.

"You are a mole ant in my eyes, just because you don't deserve Zhan Ning."

"Then you can try who is the mole ant."

The cold light flashed in Sun Yi's eyes. The man opened his mouth and shut his cultivation, which had already made Sun Yi angry.

"A guy who overestimates himself."

Zhan Xiang smiled cruelly. To the boy who disobeyed him, he wanted to kill him on the spot. He said coldly, "poor mole ants, I have to do it myself to know my fear."

With a wave of Zhanxiang's big hand, a green momentum turned into blue wind blades, floating around the body. Each wind blade has a palm size. The sharp wind blade seems to tear the world and roar towards Sun Yi.

In his opinion, as the wind continued, he had seen the picture of Sun Yi being cut into countless pieces of meat, which was the end of disobedience to him.

"Broken!" Sun Yi's eyes focused on the wind blade and took a few steps forward. Golden fist prints condensed in her hands, like a meteor fire shower, immediately shot towards the wind blade.

The wind blade and fist seal burst in the air, and countless tiles were overturned by air waves, and endless light and rain fell from the air.

Sun Yi's figure flashed and appeared in front of Zhan Xiang the next second. A golden fist was like a meteorite falling from the sky and went to suppress Zhan Xiang.

Not only a martial artist in the Dharma Realm, as long as he is not a martial artist who gathers Dan, even if he is strong, Sun Yi is confident to defeat him.

"Good boy, I have some skills."

Zhan Xiang smiled contemptuously in the face of the sudden attack. He didn't put it in his eyes at all. A cyan hurricane kneaded out and retreated quickly. The hurricane Swallowed Sun Yi's body like a wind dragon.

Then Zhanxiang also waved a knife like wind blade, rotating and humming into the hurricane.

Sun Yi's face was calm in the hurricane, and Zhan Wang's fist blew out again and again, exploding wind blades. The gorgeous golden light was reflected from the hurricane, and the earth shaking waves directly exploded the cyan hurricane.

At this moment, Zhan Xiang felt the difficulty of Sun Yi. Why could a small martial artist in the middle of the Dharma body break out such a powerful force.

Wind dragon array!

Zhan Xiang continued to wave in his hand. Waves of cyan hurricanes rushed towards Sun Yi like a sea tide. The huge pressure made people feel that waves were pounding themselves, and some house tiles were flying around.

What surprised Zhan Xiang was that even if his wind dragon went down, even a hill would be blown away, and the boy's feet were motionless, like a rock nailed in place.

"I don't believe you are so powerful." As soon as Zhan Xiang clenched his teeth, he kept moving in his hands, and the blue strength rushed out of his body. A huge wind blade condensed in the air. This wind blade kept buzzing in the air, emitting the smell of tearing the sky and the earth. What's more, the wind blade is still getting bigger.

Zhan Xiang has been the favored son of the exhibitor since he was a child. At first, he thought he could catch Sun Yi, a martial artist in the middle of the Dharma body. Unexpectedly, he suffered many losses in the boy's hands. If this wind blade continues, even the martial artist in the later part of the Dharma body will fall.

"Go!" The huge wind blade is like an enlarged version of a boomerang, cutting through the void and shooting away.

There was no fear in Sun Yi's eyes. The angry dragon gun appeared in her hand. A golden dragon shadow roared and circled upward. This is the most powerful move of the Martial Arts Dragon hunting gun.

For a time, the wind blade was entangled with the Dragon shadow, and a terrible energy overflowed, and a deafening hum broke out. Shocked the whole exhibition family.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a golden brilliance flashed. At the moment when the two virtual shadows fought, Sun Yi bullied him and came to Zhan Xiang without warning.

"Not good." Zhan Xiang suddenly burst into a cold sweat. What kind of body method is this? It's so fast that even he didn't have time to react.

Unable to prevent, Zhan Xiang was hit by sun Yiqiang's horizontal palm.

Poof!

After landing, Zhanxiang couldn't help but spit out a blood mist and covered his painful chest.

From the war to now, Zhan Xiang has not taken advantage of anything. Instead, he has been beaten under pressure. What's more terrible is that he didn't even hurt a hair of the boy.

"With this skill, you have no face to waste my cultivation." Sun Yi's eyes were calm and said coldly, "it should be you."

"You, you completely angered me." Zhan Xiang's face was cloudy and sunny. His feet flashed, his body shook, and residual shadows crossed. There were clear wind blades floating in his palm, and a cold killing machine. He wanted to cut Sun Yi close.

The golden light around Sun Yat Sen's golden fist flickered like an electric arc, producing a terrorist force to shake the mountains.

Suddenly, two terrible waves collided together, and the strong energy lifted the blue bricks at the foot of half a mile around. The terrible shock wave could tear a weak Dharma warrior apart.

All of a sudden, the blue blade of the wind and the king's fist fluctuated like the sky falling apart. Their figures were virtual and real, and they fought each other alternately. The ripples spread around, and immediately aroused countless dust.

Zhan Xiang's strength is really strong. Even Sun Yi, a very powerful martial artist in close combat, can't defeat Zhan Xiang in a short time. In addition, Zhan Xiang's wind blade attack is also extremely sharp. Even with the protection of Seven Star armor, Sun Yi is also marked with blood marks.

Sun Yi waved his fist. A selfless mood shocked Zhanxiang's mind, and Sun Yi's fist was as hard as Mount Tai to suppress Zhanxiang. The air around him became dignified, and the golden brilliance crackled and flashed.

Bang!

A golden light flashed across, and the next second Zhanxiang flew backwards like a broken kite.

At this stage of the Dharma system, there are many talents who can compete with Sun Yi, but at least Zhan Xiang is not.

Sun Yi succeeded in one blow, stepped on the golden light under her feet, and jumped into the air. With a fist like the top of Mount Tai, she blasted Zhanxiang fiercely and vowed to blow Zhanxiang violently.

"Enough!"

At this time, a white haired old man flew out of nowhere. Just a loud drink shocked Sun Yi's body, followed by a vast force like the stars.

"It's so powerful that you dare to use it against my son-in-law. Don't be ashamed." Under this pressure, what Sun Yi worked hard to support was that the exhibitor appeared. With a gentle flick of his big sleeve, the force dissipated into a breeze.

In fact, when the two fought, they attracted many strong people to watch the battle. It was not only the battle between the two, but also the confrontation between the exhibitor and another lineage.

Obviously, the exhibitor won this battle.