"Crack, Crack..."

Several sounds of bone breaking sounded in an instant, and a figure flew backwards.

It is not Yun Yifei who is in the Qi training stage, but Fang Zitong who is in the Foundation Establishment stage.

This situation also exceeded Fang Zitong's expectations. Before, he saw that the blocker was a cultivator in the Qi training stage, so he did not take it seriously. Although he was seriously injured, he was confident that it would be easy to deal with this cultivator in the Qi training stage. Take this punch as an example. The power contained in it is enough to severely damage it.

But what surprised him was that the opponent's punch was even stronger. Almost all the bones on his arm were broken and shattered. The strong and severe pain made him scream. At the same time, his body flew backwards uncontrollably. What surprised him even more was that this Qi-training cultivator was actually running towards him. He didn't have time to think too much, and his spiritual sense injected the bracelet on his wrist, and a green light gushed out, wrapping him up, and then he felt relieved.

Yun Yifei's body shook slightly, and the dragon and snake under his feet flew, and his body was as fast as an arrow from a string, running wildly towards Fang Zitong's flying backwards. He clenched his fists and waved his arms again, and hitting Fang Zitong's chin, who could not stop his body from falling backwards.

"The dragon goes out to sea."

This punch was quick and fast, and the little power left in Yun Yifei's body was pulled and released.

"Bang"

The fist hit Fang Zi and his chin, but there was a layer of green light between them. At this moment, it seemed that there was a pause, and the two were in a stalemate.

But the next moment made Fang Zitong almost scream, her face full of disbelief, and the green light shrouded on her body collapsed under the violent tremor. Her fist hit her chin heavily, and a crisp sound of bone breaking sounded, and her eyes turned black.

Fang Zi was under force and flipped around the air for several times, fell heavily, motionless and no longer breathed.

At this time, Mu Qing rushed over eagerly. Seeing Yun Yifei safe, he stepped forward to check Fang Zitong. Seeing that his neck was broken, he was surprised. He looked up and greeted Yun Yifei, but saw his body shaking and lying on the ground.

Mu Qing was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to investigate and found that although Yun Yifei was injured, his injuries were not serious, and fainting was caused by physical fatigue. So he let go, took out a pill and put it into his mouth, and his spiritual power guided him to swallow it.

The two-headed vulture is formed by condensing the blood and essence of the prescription. At this time, the prescription is dead, and the vulture is naturally affected. After being quickly depressed, it is flooded by the blood mist of the confusion of the spirit corpse, and there is no movement for a moment.

"Get out of here quickly." Mu Qing held Yun Yifei and called out the spiritual corpse. He glanced at Fang Zitong's corpse. After pulling off his storage bag, he raised his hand and released a fireball, burned his corpse to ashes. He picked up the turtle shell that Yun Yifei had been knocked away before, and flew towards the distance with the spiritual corpse.

Mu Qing was worried that Fang Zitong and others would send the message to the sect for help when they were fighting fiercely with the cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect, so he did not dare to go straight to the direction where the Dandao Sect was located, but instead traveled west for a long distance.

When Yun Yifei woke up leisurely, he felt that every inch of his muscles was extremely sore, and a feeling of weakness filled his whole body. Fortunately, a warm current in his body emitted energy, allowing him to gradually recover. Although it was slow, it was what he needed most at this time.

"You are really hardworking. If you have any injuries on your body, you have to intercept Fang Zitong. You are practicing Qi cultivation, but they have the foundation-building cultivation. You are clearly giving it to you." Yun Yifei could hear Mu Qing's voice before he opened his eyes.

"Now you are due to your physical loss of strength. I have fed you and swallowed the pills. For monks, it is rare to see that there is no trace of strength in your body." Mu Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, continued.

Yun Yifei moved his body slightly and grinned in pain. Seeing this, Mu Qing said, "Don't worry, although you are not seriously injured, your physical condition is strong, and your injury recovery ability is several times that of an ordinary monk. In addition, the effect of the pills will be able to recover in a few days."

"How long have I been in a coma?" Yun Yifei asked.

"One day and one night", Mu Qing said briefly.

"I didn't expect you to work so hard. If Fang Zi hadn't been seriously injured, you would have been killed on the spot by him." Mu Qing sighed and continued.

"Fang Zitong is dead." Yun Yifei seemed to have not heard what Mu Qing said, and asked Lei Ran.

"Die, your neck was broken by the bombardment. Your two fists are really extraordinary."

"It's good to die." Yun Yifei felt relieved, and Jiang Yuchen's clean and pure smile appeared in his mind.

Yun Yifei was puzzled. It was beyond imagination to have such power as Dragon Tempering Fist, but he had never discovered it before. He still clearly remembered that the previous punch almost wiped out all the power of his body.

When the second punch was shot out, even if the strength left in his body was insufficient, it was like squeezing every piece of force in his body to squander the punch.

Yun Yifei felt the warm medicinal power in the wooden barrel, and closed his eyes and felt the powerful two fists. He knew that this was the power that the Dragon Tempering Body Fist should have.

After Yun Yifei recovered, the three of them rushed back to the market of Dandao Sect.

The large-scale auction has no effect on Yun Yifei. He is in the Qi training stage and needs ordinary things, which can be bought in the store. At this time, he and Mu Qing were wandering around in a comfortable mood.

Thinking of the poison-eating dragon lizard, Yun Yifei bought two bottles of poison-eating pills and spirit-eating pills taken by spirit beasts in the Dan Pavilion. Through this fierce battle, he realized the importance of defense and wanted to buy a set of spiritual armor. After discussing with Mu Qing, he walked towards a weapon-refining pavilion under his guidance.

What Yun Yifei and Mu Qing didn't know was that when they were out waiting for an opportunity to kill Fang Zitong, Jiang Yuchen returned to the family to argue that he was unwilling to marry Fang Zitong, but was rejected by the clan leader and others.

"You have to marry if you don't marry," this is the final answer.

After Jiang Yuchen was a little lost, he walked out of the family, and while controlling the flying magic weapon to return to the sect, he thought for a long time, and his face gradually showed ruthlessness and determination. He landed in a valley at will, and reached out to take out a dagger from the storage bag.

The dagger is just a simple dagger, not even the lowest level magic weapon, but this ordinary dagger was stared at by Jiang Yuchen for a long time.

Finally, she slowly raised the dagger and stabbed it on her face as smooth as cream, and slowly slashed downwards, drawing a long hole.

One.

Two.

Change the other face.

One.

Two.

During the whole process, Jiang Yuchen seemed to feel no pain, because although she was slow, she did not pause at all.

During the whole process, Jiang Yuchen had a slight smile on his face. If Yun Yifei saw it, he would definitely be moved by it, because this smile was the clean and pure smile he expected to see.

This is the first time Jiang Yuchen has shown her cruelty.

Because she destroyed a perfect appearance with her own hands, a work of art of her own.

But she didn't regret it. Although it belonged to her, it was not her turn to make decisions at this time.

Destroy it, destroy it.

The wound on the face is not deep. With Jiang Yuchen's cultivation level in the foundation-building stage, if the wound is sealed with spiritual power and repaired the damaged skin, it will definitely restore the skin to the greatest extent. Even if the scar is left, it is only a shallow scar. If it is assisted by spiritual medicine, it is not difficult to remove the scar.

But Jiang Yuchen did not use any method to remedy it.

Soon, the blood clots and the wound will naturally heal, but it can only heal in a broken way.

For a beautiful appearance, any simple scar is cruel, let alone four terrible scars.

A few days later, Jiang Yuchen put on a scarf and sacrificed his flying magic weapon to fly towards the Dandao Sect.

During these days, Jiang Yuchen did not say a word, shed a tear, or sighed.

Yun Yifei naturally didn't know about this. After he bought a pair of defensive armor and a few dozen talismans, he asked Mu Qing to say goodbye.

Since his whereabouts have been known to the Soul Refining Sect, it is naturally unsafe here, and it is best to leave early.

Although Mu Qing couldn't bear it, he had no choice but to take out a bunch of spirit stones and elixirs for him to accept it, but Yun Yifei refused. After all, he was not short of spirit stones and elixirs.

The two of them gained a lot this time. They collected the storage bags of several fallen monks and gathered a lot of spirit stones, magic weapons, elixirs, and materials. After all, they were stored by monks in the Foundation Establishment stage, but there were not many talismans. It was obviously consumed by fierce battles between them. Otherwise, Yun Yifei would not have to buy them.

For the sake of safety, the obtained materials and magic tools were not sold in this market, but were given to Yun Yifei, and he asked him to sell them in other sects.

Mu Qing sent Yun Yifei and the spiritual corpse far away, and after they left, they returned to the sect reluctantly.

(End of this chapter)
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