The big black hand just blocked the cauldron, forcibly blocking the oppressive force of the cauldron.
"Hmm?" Yan Feihu frowned slightly.
This attack of his was extremely powerful. Even a Qi Refiner at the fifth level would not dare to take it head-on. But now it was taken by a young man. How was this possible?
After a closer look, Yan Feihu seemed to recognize the person and asked, "Is it you?"
Li Siyuan used his physical strength to assist in activating his skills and condensing a large black hand to block Yan Feihu's cauldron. A hint of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The little wind demon body that has been cultivated to the peak of the second star has given him enough physical strength to compete with Yan Feihu!
"Don't think that no one below the Seven Sects can kill you."
Li Siyuan said lightly.
The corners of Yan Feihu's mouth twitched slightly.
He vaguely remembered the day he broke into Qingyun Sect and abducted the half-dead Liu Yuanliang, and exchanged a move with Li Siyuan at that time.
At that time, Li Siyuan seemed so fragile to Yan Feihu that he could not withstand a single blow. He said to him disdainfully, "Don't think that no one can kill you under the Seven Sects."
Now, the same original words were spoken by Li Siyuan and returned to Yan Feihu.
This made Yan Feihu feel like he had suffered a huge humiliation, which made him extremely unhappy.
"You've grown up so fast, kid. If I had known earlier, I would have killed you." Yan Feihu said with a hint of regret.
"Where did you take Liu Yuanliang?" Li Siyuan asked.
Yan Feihu was stunned. He hadn't expected the young man to ask this question, so he smiled and said, "Of course I'll arrange for someone to take him to the top of Luyun Mountain. By then, the right to speak in Qingyun Sect will be controlled by my Jidao Sect. You don't have to feel unfair, because it's not just Liu Yuanliang. The leaders of the other five sects have also sent people to capture him..."
Li Siyuan licked his lips and chuckled, "You Jidao Sect are quite insidious..."
It seems that Li Siyuan's plan has changed again.
He no longer needed to go to Jidao Sect to find Liu Yuanliang, but could go directly to the top of Luyun.
"Boy, you're going to die!"
Suddenly, Yan Feihu slowly raised his right hand and placed it on his left arm.
"Brother Yan is going to use his right hand!"
"This guy is the second person I've ever seen who can actually force Senior Brother Yan to use his right hand!"
"Me too. The first person who could make Senior Brother Yan use his right hand was our Sect Master. That scene scared us terribly."
"That's right. I didn't expect that the second person who forced him to use his right hand would be a stinky brat who hadn't even grown all his hair yet..."
Seeing this, the other Jidao Sect disciples behind him retreated ten steps or so, as if they had anticipated the terrifying power that was about to come, and each of them had a look of shock on their face.
Their words and actions made others look curious.
Is Yan Feihu's right hand very strong?
"Boy, before you die, let me show you how huge the gap between us is!"
A murderous laugh appeared on Yan Feihu's lips.
The next moment, he stomped on the ground so hard that it cracked.
Within a radius of 100 meters centered on Yan Feihu's body.
boom!
A huge airflow burst in a circular shape and swept across.
Under the explosive airflow, tigers roared, thunder surged, and the pressure invaded.
Everyone was horrified and quickly retreated far away.
Those spectators who were unable to escape or were weaker were directly shocked by the explosive energy, which shattered their livers and gallbladders and caused them to vomit blood and die on the spot.
Song Xueling retreated to a safe distance from Shu Zhang in time, and looked back at the young man Li Siyuan who was still in danger.
The two of them had their hearts tense and held their breath.
The Qi Refiners within the Ninth Realm could actually unleash such terrifying power, which was simply beyond the reach of ordinary people like them. They could only watch from afar.
“So strong…”
Suppressed by this explosive momentum, Li Siyuan finally felt the tremendous pressure from the enemy.
In this inexplicable momentum, the shadow of a tiger flashed by, and lightning and thunder roared!
The wind swept away the remaining clouds, and the sand and stones flew everywhere.
The environment is extremely harsh.
Faced with this powerful wind, the Flame-Swallowing Fox bared its teeth and grabbed the boy's hair tightly, almost turning him into a bald donkey.
Tsk tsk…
Li Siyuan's body began to retreat, his feet infused with spiritual energy, and he stepped firmly on the ground, but he still could not withstand the powerful attack.
Two long footprints gradually appeared under his feet.
What kind of power is this?
More and more onlookers gathered in Yancheng, exclaiming in confusion.
"Mr. Li seems to be unable to hold on any longer. If he falls, we will be no match for Yan Feihu!" Shu Zhang said with an extremely anxious look on his face.
Song Xueling was equally anxious. She frowned slightly and said, "General Shu Zhang, take this opportunity to sneak into Yancheng and quickly call my second uncle. I'm afraid that my second uncle is the only one who can stop Yan Feihu now!"
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