Chapter 432

Sun Yi was surprised to see this. It seems that Linghuan palace and Shengwang Palace also have gratitude and resentment. They smiled. The previous dispute was just because of the different positions, and there was no gratitude and resentment.

"We meet again, Sun Yi. When you robbed my woman, I killed her. Isn't it very sad?" Fu Yichao took a few steps forward and looked at Sun Yi cruelly. This time, he agreed to the request of villa leader Mei, mainly for Sun Yi, but he naturally didn't know that Youxin was sleeping and didn't die.

He is a man whose flaws must be reported. Now I have to hear that Sun Yi appears again and brings the strong to take revenge. Naturally, it will not make him feel better. What only makes him feel aggrieved is that he was accompanied by the divine king and the strong when he came from the central region, but I don't know why several divine kings suddenly appeared in the void sea, entangled the divine king experts he brought, and only a few semi king and strong came.

"I also miss you very much. You almost died in my hands. Fortunately, you escaped. Now you are contributing to the change of the state of Qi, which makes me want to kill you." Sun Yi said coldly. The wave of killing intention surged all over him. Fu Yi hated and wanted to kill him most. If it weren't for him, your heart wouldn't sleep and wouldn't lead to the next series of things.

"It seems that as the cloud shadowless diviner said, there will be a blockbuster in my martial arts road. Either you die or I die. There will be many intersections in the future martial arts road. If you kill one of them, you will take his luck. From now on, the wind and water will be smooth. It seems that you are my blocker."

Fu Yi said faintly, but there were a lot of killing opportunities. Since he met Sun Yi, his path of martial arts was not satisfactory everywhere. After asking Yun Wuying to divinate, he knew that he had an enemy. The day of divination was the day Sun Yi returned to the cangyun continent. He couldn't wait to kill Sun Yi.

"You also deserve to be my nemesis. You are just a clown in front of me." Sun Yi smiled contemptuously. Fu Yi was at most his disaster star, and his nemesis was unworthy in Sun Yi's heart.

"No matter how clever you are, I will kill you today and take your luck."

Fu Yi shouted loudly. What made him feel oppressed was that the assassin had to kill himself. If someone else killed him, he wouldn't get the luck. But what made him feel difficult was that the boy was also Shentai state. He couldn't see him from the state, and his cards were emerging one after another.

"You are not qualified. Today is the time for you to pay your debts." Sun Yi gave a cold voice.

"Today, I, Fu Yi, am here to fight you. No one can interfere. Dare you?" Fu Yi shouted loudly, his momentum soared, and his eyes looked straight at Sun Yi. An invisible wind rolled snowflakes, like when your heart fell, the sky was so gray.

"Why don't I dare? I will kill you today." Sun Yi was unafraid, walked out of the queue and faced the invisible wind with his whole body. No matter what tricks he played, Sun Yi was not afraid, which was a strong self-confidence.

"Young Lord, is this too risky?" An old Eagle Falcon beside Fu Yi glanced at Sun Yi and said with worry that Fu Yi was just a holy platform triple heaven, but his identity was very noble. He belonged to the lineage of the lineage in the holy palace, otherwise he could not mobilize so many strong people.

"It doesn't matter. This is a fateful battle between me and him. No one can interfere." He believed in yunwuying's words. He was the middle God King's realm and the patriarch of Tianji tower. He had insight into Tianji and naturally wanted to cut Sun Yat Sen's illusory luck.

At the moment, Murong Qingmei's eyes also have concerns. The momentum of Fu Yi makes her have the illusion that she can't even fight, but this concern is dissolved by Sun Yi's big hand and the strong confidence in her eyes.

There is no nonsense between them, only one kill, either you or me.

"Kill." Sun Yi's body suddenly moved, like a wind, uncertain in the void. The Qi of killing and cutting chopped at Fu Yi, turned his palm, squeezed countless golden fingerprints into the space, and patted Fu Yi hard.

"Fengshen palm." Fu Yi drank so much that the palm print in his hand disappeared like the wind, but each palm must blow a golden palm print. The palm was held up, and a mountain appeared in his palm, blowing a hurricane that fiercely cut the void.

Flame Jinshan.

Sun Yi was happy and fearless. He patted the golden mountain of fire and roared towards the hurricane mountain. When the two mountains contacted, they were entangled in each other. Seeing this, Sun Yat Sen's King fist blew over, one fist and the sky blasted the hurricane mountain, and the terrible smell of the fist just reached the sun shook Fu Yi back.

"Worthy of being my nemesis, I have some skills."

Looking at the continuous domineering fist, Fu Yi's face was dignified and his palm fluctuated. Borrowing the general trend of heaven and earth, the invisible wind came from heaven, wrapped in his palm, blew out, shook on his fist, lifted his left hand, and countless fierce wind dragons roared away.

You should know that Fu Yi is not only the direct line of the holy palace, but also a genius. He absolutely has the strength to fight beyond his level.

"A shot to the ground." Sun Yi retreated a little, swam away, kneaded into a long gun with a terrible smell in her hand, cut it towards the wind dragon, and then spit it in her mouth, and a burning flame flew out to kill Fu Yi.

Fu Yi was shocked when he saw this. Behind him, there appeared the wind God arrived. God arrived at the boundless power. God arrived hit a palm print and trapped the broken ground. Then the God arrived opened his mouth and vomited out hurricanes that could move stars.

Under this hurricane, under the seven heavy days of Shentai, they almost couldn't stand their feet and flew backwards.

"With this hurricane." Sun Yi's eyes were sharp, and his boundless gun awn formed a shield, covered him, stretched out his palm, and a light wave with gold and fire bloomed on God.

At this moment, the radiance of the sunrise filled the whole meijiazhuang. The snow clouds in the sky were scattered and exposed the light of the sun. The ball of hope usurped the general trend of heaven and earth and destroyed the God with one blow. Even Fu Yi took a few steps back and showed his embarrassed body.

Fu Yi was not flustered. In his palm, countless Fengshen palms exploded. Although each Fengshen palm had no color, it sounded in the void. The huge wind made the whole meijiazhuang avalanche like the end of the day.

"Boom!" Sun Yi's eyes were sharp, and Zhan Tian's fist was overbearing and powerful. Facing the Fengshen palm, he stepped out and shook it with a rolling posture. Each fist blew away, annihilating Fu Yi's Fengshen palm as if it were decadent. Then the whole person flashed, came to Fu Yi's body, killed him with one fist, shook Fu Yi back dozens of meters, made his throat sweet and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It's impossible. The little Lord is the third heaven of Shentai. How can he suffer losses in the hands of the boy of one Shentai and one heaven." The seven and a half kings only felt incredible. Fu Yi's strength would not suffer even in the face of the strong who were several times higher than him, but what happened now surprised them.

Only those who knew Sun Yi were not surprised. The boy was a demon who could not be treated with a realm. Fu Yi surprised them and could fight with Sun Yi until now.