"You are a little level 16 spirit Master. Why should I be afraid of you?"

Yang Qi looks at Wu Yun lightly.

In his opinion, Wu Yun is too funny.

It's like a pauper pretending to be a billionaire.

Listening to Yang Qi's words, Wu Yun can't help but burst out a thousand feet of anger above his head. Where can he bear Yang Qi's arrogance.

"Looking for a fight!"

The sound falls, Wu Yun then toward Yang Qi to rush over.

All the people in the inn looked at Yang Qi with pity, and they didn't need to know how miserable his fate would be.

But

Even if they want to spend ten days and ten nights, what they think is not the same as what they see.

Just as Wu Yun was about to ask Yang Qi, Yang Qi raised his fist.

There is no spiritual power attached to the fist.

It is a very ordinary boxing to Wu Yun.

But such a punch is too fast.

All the people in the Inn opened their eyes several times bigger than the cow's eyes.

They would not have thought that Yang Qi's boxing speed was so fast.

Not only did they not think of it, but even Wu Yun didn't think of it. He had no time to shoot Yang Qi. Yang Qi's fist was only a line away from his body.

Bang!

There is no doubt about it.

Yang Qi's fist hit Wu Yun's body.

Suddenly, Wu Yun flies upside down.

"Little Lord!"

The two men who followed Wu Yun did not react until Wu Yun hit the ground heavily. They ran to the place where Wu Yun fell to the ground and helped him up.

Wu Yun's face was covered with dust, and his face was extremely frightened.

He is not a fool.

Yang Qi did not have any spiritual power in his fist when he shot at him, and the speed of his fist made him unable to catch it.

He was hit by a blow

There is only one possibility that this person is so strong that he can't imagine.

All the people in the inn were frozen in their original place like wooden sculptures, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

Previously, they only thought that they didn't have to think about how miserable Yang Qi's fate would be, but they didn't expect such a scene to appear.

How strong is Yang Qi

They can't think of it anymore.

"You What realm are you

After a long time, Wu Yun said a complete sentence. He looked at Yang Qi in horror.

All the people in the inn also looked at Yang Qi, because they all wanted to know Yang Qi's realm.

After all, without a fist attached with any spiritual power, Wu Yun was defeated by one blow. Such a terrifying strength was beyond their imagination.

"Not high," Yang Qi looked at Wu Yun faintly, "it's just 41 level spirit emperor."

What!!!

All the people in the inn listened to Yang Qi's words, and they could not help but exclaim.

Grade 41 Linghuang?

Their eyes were definitely opened for the largest time in history, and the most open was to take off an oversized bowl.

"This, this, this..."

Wu Yun is also stupid.

How could he have thought that Yang Qi would be a spiritual emperor.

You know, this is the spirit emperor!

His father, the head of the Wu family, is only a 37 level spirit king.

For a moment, Wu Yun's forehead was constantly sweating, and his whole body was shaking.

It was obvious that he was in a state of panic.