In a hurry, this disciple of the sixth level of Tuofan could only raise his hands to block his chest. But his strength was even worse than the young man just now. How could he stop Yang Qi, who was stronger in both Yuanli and Pure Power.

A sound of bone cracking sounded, and the disciple of the sixth level of Tuofan smashed heavily on the stairs, moaning in pain, just like the young man just now.

"You...you dare to take action!"

The remaining six people widened their eyes and looked at Yang Qi incredibly.

Yang Qi sneered: "Why, only you can take action, I can't take action?"

Not only the people in the Punishment Hall, but everyone around Yang Qi did not expect that Yang Qi would dare to take the lead in the case of one-on-seven.

One of the six people looked at the two lying on the ground and cursed angrily: "Despicable!"

Ding Ling laughed: "You are so handsome. Seven are despicable to Yang Qi! Also, what are your hands shaking? Hahaha!"

The person who scolded Yang Qi was holding a long sword in his right hand, but he was trembling slightly and was seen by Ding Ling at a glance.

The two lying on the ground were the only two of the eight of them, the sixth-level powerhouses of Tuofan, but they were defeated by Yang Qi within a time of meeting. How could they not let this disciple of the Punishment Hall who was only at the fifth-level Tuofan feel frightened?

“Go together!”

Finally, the fear in his heart turned into hysteria, and the six people attacked at the same time. Whether it was a sword, a knife, a fist or a palm, six powerful attacks surrounded Yang Qi in an instant.

After the scene just now, these six people already knew that Yang Qi was extremely fast and the fantasy steps that ordinary people were extremely difficult to master were already perfect in Yang Qi's hands. They could only find a way to limit Yang Qi's speed, that is, to use enough attacks to block the space where Yang Qi used the fantasy steps.

They also did it. The Fantasy Step does require a certain space range to create phantoms. Under such circumstances, Yang Qi can no longer perfectly display the Fantasy Step.

However, they were wrong. Yang Qi didn't need to work so much to deal with them.

A trace of dark black light that no one could find flashed in Yang Qi's eyes. At Yang Qi's heart, black mist suddenly spread throughout Yang Qi's body along the veins.

roar!

It seemed as if there was a dragon roar, and Yang Qi's right arm muscles bulged, and the skin on it faintly turned into small and dense black scales, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye. At the same time, a mad and noble aura spread from Yang Qi's body toward the surroundings.

That is the innate arrogance and dignity of the dragon clan.

"Thunder Fist!"

With a low shout, Yang Qi's right fist turned into a black lightning and smashed straight to the ground.

boom!

The powerful force that made people tremble bombarded the ground. In an instant, countless cracks were added to the ground. At the same time, the powerful impact force burst out from between the fist and the ground and spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

In the horrifying eyes of the six people, an invisible shock wave defeated their attack in an instant, and then fell on them without mercy.

Six screams sounded, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, the six people who had originally rushed towards Yang Qi flew backwards at a faster speed and fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Qi stood up slowly with a calm expression. The landing points of the six people were connected to a circle. Yang Qi was the center of the circle, but unfortunately the situation was very different from before.

hiss!

A cold hissing sounded, and the onlookers looked at Yang Qi who was standing quietly in shock, his head was already crashed. With one move, Yang Qi solved all the six disciples of the Punishment Hall.

You should know that the disciples recruited by the Punishment Hall are definitely not mediocre people. After all, if you want to enforce the law, you must have enough strength to shock the enemy.

There are six such people, no, eight disciples who are of high level in the Earth Spirit Sect are not enough to see in front of Yang Qi. They can't believe that this is something a cultivator of the fourth level of mortal can do.

Now, these people finally closed their mouths, and their disdain and jealousy towards Yang Qi turned into deep awe. They dared not gossip anymore because they didn't want to become like those eight people.

The strong are always the most respected. Before Yang Qi defeated these eight people like a tyrant, Yang Qi was just a person with good talent and luck in the eyes of the people of the Earth Spirit Sect. No matter how good his talent and luck are, Yang Qi's realm was there, and no one regarded him as a real strong man, so everyone would only mock him and envy him. But now, the strength shown by Yang Qi was far beyond ordinary people. These people finally realized that Yang Qi was a real strong man, and all his emotions turned into awe in the face of this powerful strength.

“So strong!”

Ling Ziyue's mouth grew bigger, and her face was full of vibration.

As a strong man at the seventh level of the fufan, he gave him some time to defeat these eight people, but when he asked himself, he would never be able to defeat these eight people in such a devastating way as Yang Qi.

A shock in Guo Yue's pupil flashed, and she whispered: "Sure enough, he would never do something he was unsure of."

Ding Ling was full of excitement and said loudly: "Yang Qi did a good job, I knew you would beat them all down!"

From beginning to end, only Ding Ling believed that Yang Qi could defeat these eight people.

Ji Yang said curiously: "Senior Sister Ding Ling, how do you know that Yang Qi is so strong?"

Ding Ling blinked: "I don't know his strength."

Ji Yang was stunned: "Then why are you not surprised at all?"

Ding Ling laughed: "Because he is Yang Qi."

At this time, the first young man who was defeated by Yang Qi had recovered slightly and panted and said to Yang Qi fiercely: "You...you dare to make trouble in the punishment hall, there will be no good results!"

Yang Qi looked at the young man and said calmly: "Whether I have good fruits to eat, it doesn't stop you from being just a waste."

"you!"

The young man was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale from white to red.

Yang Qi ignored him and his eyes fell on the gate of the punishment hall: "Since you haven't come out yet, I have to go in."

He made such a big noise outside the door of the Punishment Hall, and it was impossible for the people inside to not notice it at all, not to mention that with Jiang Buqun's strength, no movement could escape his ears.

Yang Qi walked towards the gate step by step. At this time, dozens of rapid footsteps came from the gate, and Yang Qi stopped.

"Thief, you dare to make trouble in my punishment hall. Do you really think there is no one in my punishment hall?"

A cold shout sounded, and a figure rushed out from the gate, suddenly came to Yang Qi, and slapped him with a palm.

"I said that today, Jiang Buqun will not come out, and the punishment hall will be uneasy!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Qi's eyes, and the same palm blasted out.

The two palms collided, and the surging Yuanli Feng scattered. Yang Qi took two steps back, while the figure just shook his body slightly, and then he stood still.

Yang Qi stood firmly, and a trace of turbulence finally emerged from his pupils, which had been extremely calm.

A seventh-level strong man from the mortal world!

The pure power of the visitor is stronger than Yang Qi, and his Yuanli is much stronger than the two disciples of the sixth level of Tufan just now. They are the strong men of the seventh level of Tufan.

The figure was completely exposed to everyone's eyes, a young man with square face.

He looked at Yang Qi with disdain and snorted coldly: "Hmph, but that's it."

Yang Qi defeated his eight junior brothers, and he thought Yang Qi was so strong. Now it seems that although Yang Qi's strength is much higher than his level, he is still no match for him.

Guo Yue walked to Yang Qi and whispered: "His name is Ye Feng, a seventh-level strongman in Tuofan. His strength and reputation are extremely good in the Punishment Hall."

Yang Qi nodded slightly, and he guessed it was indeed correct.

It was at this moment that dozens of figures appeared from the gate of the Punishment Hall, and looked at Yang Qi with extremely unkind eyes. Yang Qi didn't care about these dozens of cold gazes at all, and his gaze fell on the middle of the dozen people.

"Jiang Buqun, I finally can't bear to come out."

This person is Jiang Buqun.

Jiang Buqun glanced at the scene in front of him and knew it. He glanced lightly at the eight disciples of the Punishment Hall who were lying on the ground: "A group of waste can't even stop a newcomer."

The eight people looked red and lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Jiang Buqun looked at Yang Qi and sneered: "I didn't expect that if I didn't have to look for you, you came to your door by yourself, which saved me some effort."

Yang Qi's face suddenly turned cold: "I will accompany you when you ask me, but you shouldn't have taken action against Senior Brother Li Shuang!"

Jiang Buqun laughed: "Li Shuang is rude to me, so what if I teach him a little bit?"

"Pooh!"

Ding Ling walked forward quickly: "You are so shameless. Senior Brother Li Shuang is gentle and humble. He never speaks harshly to others. You just can't find Yang Qi, so you vent your anger on Senior Brother Li Shuang, a scum!"

Jiang Buqun's eyes trembled: "Ding Ling, don't think I dare not touch you. I'll close your mouth with cognitive eyes!"

As a disciple of Jin Minglu, he naturally had the background of Ding Ling, but although he was afraid, he was not afraid either.

Ding Ling looked at him with a sarcastic look: "Then if you have the ability, you should attack me, scum! Let me lie in bed for a few months like you would against Senior Brother Li Shuang. Do you dare?"

Jiang Buqun tightened his fists and said in a deep voice: "Don't go too far!"

Yang Qi said lightly: "Don't deal with a scum like you, senior sister Ding Ling doesn't need to take action at all. That's an insult to senior sister Ding Ling. Senior Sister Ding Ling, I'll do it for you, how about it?"

Ding Ling looked satisfied, and Yang Qi gave him enough face.

"Take him well!"

Yang Qi raised his lips: "Abide by the orders of senior sister."

"Bastard, Brother Jiang is not something you, a ignorant boy, can move, let me die!"

Yang Qi and his friends spoke as if no one else was around, which made Ye Feng, who was ignored, furious.

He stomped his right foot and turned into a afterimage. He swept out with a terrifying sonic boom. The powerful energy of the seventh level of the Bofan was surging.

"I really think you are invincible?"

Yang Qi's cold voice sounded like a person who could make his body stiffened. The power of the poisoned dragon in his right fist was churning and he punched the leg whip.

With a scream, Ye Feng slammed on the ground and groaned in pain while holding his right leg.
Chapter completed!