On the battle stage, everyone looked at the scene in shock, especially the disciples on Qinghua Mountain, who opened their mouths wide and looked in disbelief.

Because in the expectation of most people, the collision between these two people on the battlefield should be Song Ya extremely relaxed in defeating Yi Xiaoyao.

But they saw that under the collision of the two, Yi Xiaoyao's right arm burst out with extreme light. The light hit Song Ya's fist by his fist, and instantly defeated Song Ya's fist and knocked him backwards!

And this was not over yet. The moment Song Ya flew out, Yi Xiaoyao's palm was as fast as lightning. He grabbed Song Ya's right leg and swung it hard in the air. Then he smashed it heavily on the ground like a whip.

Dong!

With a loud bang, the earth trembled violently, Song Ya's body smashed a human-shaped pit directly into the ground, and the edge of the pit quickly cracked.

With this swing, Yi Xiaoyao had no intention of letting go. He continued to grab Song Ya's right leg, repeating his previous movements, and smashed it wildly and violently.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!...

The earth was trembling, and deep pits continued to appear on the ground around Yi Xiaoyao. The cracks were filled with battle platforms in an instant. The violent power made everyone frightened.

Everyone was stunned to watch the violent scene in the scene, and their shocked hearts were trembling with the ground.

Finally, under the horrified gazes in the crowd, Yi Xiaoyao suddenly raised his hand and threw Song Ya out like garbage.

On the ground, the rolling figure was extremely embarrassed and directly hit a hundred feet long mark on the ground.

The whole process was as fast as lightning, and people with low cultivation could not even see clearly what happened just now.

Gudong!

Around the battle platform, those petrified gazes, looking at the embarrassed figure thrown out by Yi Xiaoyao like garbage, couldn't help swallowing.

No one could have thought that such a picture would appear.

Yi Xiaoyao was so fierce that he not only defeated Song Ya's attack, but also took the opportunity to seize the flaws and beat Song Ya up!

Even the disciples of the Desolate Palace who had great hope for Yi Xiaoyao were also shocked.

Not to mention those Qinghua Mountain disciples who were stunned at the moment.

At the place where all eyes gathered, the embarrassed figure finally stopped, and then he stood up a little staggered.

At this time, Song Ya's clothes were already torn, and some blood could be seen on his body, and even his breath was a little turbulent. It was obvious that Yi Xiaoyao had just caught the flaw and smashed it all, which also caused some injuries to him.

"Yi Xiaoyao!"

A roar of rage came out, and his messy hair was scattered on Song Ya's face. The gloomy and twisted face were burning in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn Yi Xiaoyao to a pile of ashes.

Although he did not receive any serious injuries, the consequences of being smashed by people in turns is too embarrassing, and he is even more a kid with much lower cultivation than him.

It can be seen by anyone that Song Ya is so embarrassed that he is home.

"I said, let me take action first, you will be miserable."

Yi Xiaoyao rubbed his fists, moved his wrists, and a smile on his lips, and said with a faint smile: "Not to mention, you underestimate me so much, I didn't make you worse. I'm already giving you face."

A slight laughter broke the atmosphere around him that became somewhat silent due to shock in an instant. Qing Yuaner finally couldn't help laughing, which caused other disciples of the Desolate Palace to burst into laughter.

Song Ya's expression was as gloomy as the expressions of the people in Qinghua Mountain behind him.

His body was trembling slightly, obviously suppressing the murderous intent that arises from his anger in his heart.

"You are so happy too early! Next, you will be even worse!"

Song Ya stared at Yi Xiaoyao with his eyes viciously, and a stern word squeezed out between his gritted teeth.

When Song Ya just got hit, he understood that it was entirely because he was too arrogant.

After all, he is also a strong man in the seventh level of Yin and Yang realm. If he treats a person in the twoth level of Yin and Yang realm too seriously, it will be a joke.

But Song Ya never expected that although Yi Xiaoyao's cultivation level was low, the power he burst out was so terrifying. The joke he caused even greater when he underestimated the enemy was so big.

However, even so, he didn't believe that with his true strength at the seventh level of Yin and Yang realm, Yi Xiaoyao could really do anything to him.

On the contrary, he would teach Yi Xiaoyao a tragic lesson!

"boom!"

The ground suddenly shook, and Song Ya suddenly stepped out. The strength of the seventh level of Yin and Yang realm was revealed at this moment. A stream of surging aura, accompanied by violent anger, swept out from his body continuously.

"Aoshan overlord!"

Song Ya's expression became extremely grim. Under the rolling momentum, his skin all over his body began to become like a green rock, like a towering green mountain.

Immediately afterwards, his handprints changed, and violent spiritual power gathered wildly in front of him. A phantom of a bluestone giant appeared, and he even held a huge stone axe in his hand.

"Green Mountain Digging Axe!"

With a shout, the giant axe was cut down on Yi Xiaoyao, and the entire space was chopped in half.

This kind of action made the people around him look solemn. Obviously, they all saw that Song Ya seemed to be so angry that he was directly exuding all his combat power because of Yi Xiaoyao.

As the only target of this axe, Yi Xiaoyao knew better than others how terrible Song Ya was at this moment.

However, at the moment, he did not dodge any action, but his body sank slightly, his legs steadily on the ground. As at the beginning, a large amount of spiritual power and vitality poured into his feet.

In the blink of an eye, the giant axe had arrived. Yi Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes, put his arms directly in front of him, his palms intertwined, and instantly turned into two giant green hands, colliding with the axe blade of the giant axe.

Blood flashed, and blood splattered in the palm of the axe under the axe blade, but the giant axe was blocked by its palm and suddenly stopped.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Desolate Palace exclaimed.

"The power used by Yi Xiaoyao is the true mystery of desolation!"

"He is still using the true mystery of desolation to extract the power from the earth!"

"And his body is extremely strong, and he can actually compete with Song Ya's such a terrifying attack!"

At this moment, Song Ya's eyes were also filled with shock. How could his attack be blocked by a guy in the second level of Yin and Yang realm with his physical body?

"Hmph! Break it for me!"

With a cold snorkeling, Song Ya's giant axe suddenly fell, and it actually broke through Yi Xiaoyao's green giant hand and continued to slowly crush it down.

At this time, Yi Xiaoyao's hands shone brightly, forming two giant green hands. When they were slashed by the giant axe, they suddenly began to tear them toward both sides.

This tearing is extremely slow, enough to tell how hard it is.

"The desolate hand to tear the sky!"

Hiss ~

With a low growl, a crack was torn out of the space where the giant axe was located, and it was torn in half and dispersed. However, Yi Xiaoyao's green giant hand was also slashed by the axe blade and exploded, with both hands dripping blood, and his body was shocked to retreat.

Although he was at a disadvantage, everyone understood that Yi Xiaoyao, who had understood the true mystery of desolation, was fully capable of competing with Song Ya!

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Chapter completed!