In the distance, there were also many figures, skimming towards the range of the thunder light. Lin Yi was not the only one attracted by Lei Guang.

Lightning.

Lin Yi arrived first, took the drop of Thunder Tribulation Liquid into his hand, and put it into a jade bottle. This time he didn't take the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, a drop of Thunder Tribulation Liquid wouldn't do much for him, so he might as well keep it.

"Boy! Hand over the Thunder Tribulation Liquid..."

"Boy! Hand over the Thunder Jieye."

A group of people arrived, both men and women, a total of more than a dozen people.

Seeing that Lin Yi didn't eat the Lei Jie Liquid, but put it away, they all showed greed.

"The Thunder Tribulation Liquid is mine now, get out!" Lin Yi scolded, he stood in the middle of the lightning without any defense, and suppressed all directions with his thick Qi and blood.

He glanced at the crowd, without exception, these people are warriors of the Divine Sect Realm, some of them put up their aura shields for defense, and some of them were wearing silver-white clothes.

The clothes seem to be special, able to isolate the thunder and lightning between the sky and the earth from outside the body.

"What... what should I do?" Everyone was shocked, and only then did they realize how terrifying the young man was.

In this place, only strong disciples can do without defense. What's more, Lin Yi only has the cultivation base of the ninth level of Tongxuan. Those who dare to bathe in thunder and lightning are the best among the disciples of the Pang family.

"I know who he is now? It's the boy from Qiongshan."

"The boy from Qiongshan, is that him?"

"Is he the one who killed the disciples of the Pang family? I heard that he also offended the members of the Divine Sword Sect. What is the origin of this kid?"

"Kill him! No matter what Qiongshan boy he is, so many of us are afraid of him alone."

Those who can come here are not ordinary geniuses, so naturally they will not be intimidated by Lin Yi's words.

One by one approached this way, and some walked over. There are also people wearing clothes made of special materials that come directly from the sky.

"Let's go together. Kill him!"

"Kill kill kill~~~"

More than a dozen warriors rushed forward and killed them immediately.

"court death!"

As soon as Lin Yi moved, he used the "Chasing the Moon Jue", and after a few flashes in the thunder and lightning, he was the first to rush into the crowd.

boom!

A ferocious fist struck out, and a slightly fat boy was smashed in the head on the spot. Red and white things flew every now and then, and headless corpses fell to the ground.

Chi!

A sharp sword light swept over, piercing Lin Yi's eyebrows. The owner of the long sword is a woman in her twenties.

Jian Guang was extremely fast, and came to Lin Yi in an instant.

Lin Yi remained motionless, raised his hand and punched, directly hitting the opponent's sword head-on.

Click!

The long sword was broken inch by inch, and the fragments of the sword were scattered everywhere. An unparalleled power cyclone spit out, extremely overbearing. When it acted on the woman, her spirit shield exploded, and she was immediately killed by the force of the fist.

"This... What a strong body!"

"Damn it, I kicked the iron plate, the Qiongshan boy is so strong."

"How could it be possible to blow up a spirit soldier with bare hands? How could he be so terrifying?"

Several warriors on the ground froze in place, all shocked by Lin Yi's terrifying attack.

Puff puff ~~~

Before they could react, Lin Yi's killer move arrived. Between punching and kicking, all the boys and girls were killed.

"run!"

"Young Qiongshan is too fierce."

"Run~~~"

The remaining four or five warriors in the air were extremely surprised, and fled in all directions desperately. Everyone never imagined that the Qiongshan boy was so strong. In a short while, more than a dozen people were killed in seconds.

Seeing that everyone was going away, Lin Yi did not go after them, but stopped the battlefield and continued to drive deep.

"We found the location of the boy Qiongshan. Just now he killed a dozen more people."

"If you dare to kill my disciple of the Pang family, the Qiongshan youth will surely die."

"The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect gather, and the target appears."

"..."

The entire depth of the minefield was in chaos, and I don't know how many people came towards Lin Yi. There are disciples of the Pang family, people from the Shenjian sect, and many people who follow along to join in the fun.

Whoosh!

A series of silver-white figures came from the sky. There were thirty or forty people in total. These people were all warriors in the Divine Gate Realm, wearing clothes made of special materials.

Each one is very powerful, if placed in the Seven Kingdoms, any one person is enough to sweep the younger generation of the Seven Kingdoms.

The leader is a hulking young man. Standing proudly in the air, he neither propped up the aura shield nor wore clothes made of special materials, so he was exposed to the thunder and lightning. His physical body was extremely strong, and he was not afraid of thunder and lightning at all.

"People from the Pang family!"

Lin Yi raised his head and saw the extraordinaryness of the young man at a glance. There is extremely strong qi and blood churning in his body, and he doesn't need to guess that this hulking young man is a direct disciple of the Pang family.

"Is it this person?"

The hulking young man looked down at Lin Yi with his eyes downcast.

"Young Master Ao, that's him, he is the boy from Qiongshan." A tall and thin man stepped out from the crowd, and it was Sun Yitao who escaped from Lin Yi's hands.

"kill!"

Apart from anything else, Pang Ao immediately issued an order. He didn't pay attention to a small martial artist in the Tong Xuan Realm.

"Young Master Ao, this kid is not simple, we should proceed with caution."

For Sun Yitao's reminder, Pang Ao didn't take it seriously, he didn't even look at him, looking extremely arrogant.

He is an authentic disciple of the Pang family, so he is naturally full of arrogance.

"Young master! I'll kill him." A yellow-faced young man flew out from the crowd, clasped his fists at Pang Ao, and said automatically.

Pang Ao nodded, "Okay! Quick battle, the young master has to go back to temper his body, don't waste time."

He didn't come to intercept and kill Lin Yi, but he happened to meet Sun Yitao and others at the right time. Hearing that the latter was going to kill Qiongshan boy, he was curious and followed him to have a look.

"Boy, die!"

The yellow-faced youth jumped down in the air, and was the first to kill Lin Yi.

Pang Ao stood in the air. From the beginning to the end, he did not speak to Lin Yi, as if the other party was not worth mentioning.

"Kill!" Lin Yi shouted softly.

Lightly tap one foot on the ground, and the whole person spreads its wings like a young Peng, leaping several tens of feet out of thin air.

The moment he came into contact with the yellow-faced youth, he punched.

puff--

A large ball of blood exploded, and with an easy punch, the yellow-faced young man's body was torn apart and he died on the spot.

"This..." The people present were slightly stunned.

Half of the corpse drew an arc in the air and hit the ground with a bang.

"As expected of a boy from Qiongshan, this kid is quite capable!" someone said.

"interesting."

Pang Ao raised his eyebrows, he didn't seem to care at all about the death of one person.

"Young Master Ao, be careful, this kid is not simple, he is physically strong, not inferior to an ordinary blood warrior." Sun Yitao's face was gloomy, and he tried to persuade him, lest Pang Ao underestimate his opponent and lose more men.

"My son is doing things, when do I need you to tell me what to do?"

Pang Ao glanced at Sun Yitao coldly, then waved to the people behind him. Afterwards, a dozen warriors rushed out and killed Lin Yi below.

"Yes, yes, yes! The young one is too talkative." Sun Yitao's expression turned ugly, but he didn't dare to speak too much.

A battle started, and a dozen people formed a circle, surrounding Lin Yi in the center.

"Kill~~~"

Puff puff.

With a movement of Lin Yi's body, he struck out with his fists like a ghost. But no one who came into contact with him could withstand his punch.

But within three breaths, all ten or so people were killed.

Click!

Lin Yi casually twisted the neck of the last person, looked at Pang Ao and the others in the air, and said with a sneer, "Don't mess with me again, or the consequences will be serious."

If possible, he tried his best not to provoke the disciples of the Pang family. The people he killed this time and before were not real disciples of the Pang family. Only the young man headed by the air was the real direct descendant of the Pang family.

"Look, Qiongshan boy is here."

"My God! What happened? That's Mr. Pang Ao. It seems that the Qiongshan boy is really going to confront the Pang family."

"Hiss~~~A lot of people died, were they all killed by the Qiongshan boy?"

In the distance, many warriors came and watched from a distance. Seeing the dead body under Lin Yi's feet, everyone gasped.

"Are you threatening me?" Pang Ao asked, this was the first time he looked at Lin Yi squarely.

"It's just a warning." Lin Yi said calmly.

Pang Ao disdained, "Your warning is just a joke in my eyes."

"Then kill!"

Lin Yi's eyes flashed brightly, and his blood was surging. He raised his right palm and slapped it into the air.

"Not good!" Seeing Lin Yi's action, Sun Yitao's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly left the crowd.

Rumble!

A ten-foot-sized human palm suddenly appeared above Pang Ao and the others, and the powerful aura made everyone tremble with fear.

It is like the hand of a god, quietly staying in the air, and on it, the lines of fine hair are clearly visible.

Clap clap!

With a thought in Lin Yi's mind, the big palm immediately launched an attack, slapping the crowd violently.

Blossoming blood flowers exploded and bloomed in the air, dyeing the sky red.

poof. poof. poof.

Twenty or thirty warriors fell from the sky one after another, and when they hit the ground, they had no breath of life.

puff--

Pang Ao vomited blood, and he also fell from the air, and half of his body fell into the soil. He was seriously injured, but he did not die.

Of the group of people who came to intercept Lin Yi, only Sun Yitao, who had seen the danger in advance, escaped, and Pang Ao, who was extremely physically strong, survived, and all the others were killed.

"My God, this is the boy from Qiongshan. It is really scary to see him today. No wonder he dared to offend the Pang family."

"This is definitely a murderous person, don't provoke him."

"Master Pang Ao was also injured by him, which is incredible."

The people watching from a distance were all terrified.

"My mother!" Sun Yitao didn't look back, and flew into the distance desperately.

"You..." Pang Ao was terrified, he never imagined that the young man in front of him was so strong that dozens of fighters at the level of the gods could kill him with a single raise of his hand.

Click...

Lin Yi took a few steps forward and kicked out a few times, breaking Pang Ao's limbs on the spot. And stretched out his hand to grab his neck and lifted him up.

"No, big brother, spare me, I won't dare again." Pang Ao begged for mercy, this time he was completely scared. Lin Yi was unmoved, holding Pang Ao's neck with one hand, and took out a rusty kitchen knife from the Qiankun bag with the other hand.