The light of spirit flowed, and as Yun Yi used his broken air fist, a faint momentum of mountains and rivers appeared.

At this moment, his fighting spirit exploded, constantly bombarding the invincible fist on the man in purple and black robe.

puff!

The man in purple and black robe vomited blood, his spiritual power and breath were disordered, his face was pale, and his combat power dropped rapidly.

"How is that possible!"

He roared angrily, and a metallic luster flashed on his fists, which turned out to be a pair of purple gold fist gloves that reached the level of a seventh-grade spiritual weapon.

At this moment, he broke out completely and was ready to fight to the death.

Yun Yi's boxing technique became more and more fierce. As he was executing it, his perception of the Crushing Fist also soared. The power of this low-grade martial arts in the sky finally revealed a corner at this moment.

The majestic mountain and river force made his fists more powerful, and the unique skill of shattering the mountain was even more powerful under the operation of the Spirit-Suming Tribulation.

His fists were wrapped in two crystal vortexes of spiritual light, and an invincible momentum suddenly formed at this moment.

The boxing posture that was hard to practice and understand finally took a prototype.

Under the blowing of the spiritual wind, the dark red cloak behind Yun Yi was waving, and the black hair was blown away.

Facing the fierce attack of the man in purple and black robe after putting on his fist gloves, his momentum did not have any effect, and he still gained the upper hand with the mystery of the broken air fist. He could also fight back against the man in purple and black robe without any trauma.

After nearly a hundred moves fighting, a trace of blood finally spilled out of Yun Yi's mouth. That was because the spirit-Suming Technique was used too violently, which affected the previous internal injury.

However, the man in purple and black robe was getting weaker and weaker, and his fists under the pair of purple and gold fists were already bloody and bloody. Yun Yi broke dozens of bones all over his body, and his internal organs were all traumatized to varying degrees.

At this time, he was almost at his limit, and white smoke continued to blew on his body, and from time to time a wisp of flame would rise up, burning his body.

The fire-phosphorus powder spread all over its body absorbs more and more sunlight, and the flame power generated becomes more and more fierce.

Bang!

Yun Yi punched his arm, then turned around and avoided him and punched him bravely, jumping up, and the vortex of spiritual light burst out with terrifying power on his left fist, smashing him hard.

The man in purple and black robe was shocked, his arm was so painful that he was unable to defend against this brave attack.

With a scream, Yun Yi punched his shoulder. The terrifying vortex spiritual power of Shattering Shanyue instantly squeezed his entire arm.

Scream!

Blood splattered through Yun Yi's resolute eyes, and the man in purple and black robe had already failed. At this moment, he finally lost the battle.

As Yun Yi's other fist accurately bombarded his chest, the strong spiritual power on his body finally dissipated under the powerful destructive power of Shattering Shanyue.

He flew backwards and smashed hard on the ground more than ten feet away. His chest was covered in blood and his chest bones were shattered directly under Yun Yi's punch.

Yun Yi stood there panting and wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking coldly at the man in purple-black robe who was lying on the ground in the distance.

Under a strong spiritual riot, wisps of flames rose up on his body one after another.

boom!

When a roar full of unwillingness rang out the entire street, a ball of fiery flame finally bloomed in the brilliant sunshine.

Yun Yi pulled up the spiritual sword inserted on the ground, waved his hand gently, and a strong wind of spiritual power suddenly rose, blowing away the pile of black and gray with the nine levels of spiritual power in the spiritual gathering realm.

He leaned on the spirit sword in one hand and covered his chest with the other, coughed up a pool of blood again, enduring the severe pain and slowly walked towards the entrance of the black market.

Everyone onlookers in the distance were shocked and sweating. They had just witnessed an extremely rare and shocking bloody battle and witnessed a strong man from the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm defeated and turned into a pile of black and gray at the hands of a young man with only the first level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.

Many people hadn't reacted for a while and didn't believe their eyes at all. They stood there for a long time. And more people cast awe-in-law at the figure wearing a red cloak.

Yun Yi hesitated and walked into the black market.

No one of them dared to stop him along the way, and they all avoided his sharpness, and even dared not look at the boy's clear eyes.

Bang!

Yun Yi fell head-on in front of "Feng Miaomiao's Grocery Store" and killed him.

When the passers-by saw this, they all sighed, and no one came forward to rescue or check.

Crack.

The wooden door was pushed open, and Feng Miaomiao looked up at the blue sky and the white clouds, and couldn't help but stretch.

The sun shone on his slightly curly brown hair, with a little crystal luster. The handsome cheek with a melancholy temperament obviously had a hint of sleepiness that had not yet woken up.

He looked down at Yun Yi who fainted under his feet, couldn't help but frowned slightly, and muttered: "Please be trouble..."

Then, looking at the faint blue ring that was shining on Yun Yi's finger, a beautiful figure appeared in his mind... A thought-provoking light flashed in his deep eyes.

He looked around the shops that opened in the black market, then picked up the spiritual sword on his shoulder and turned around and walked into the shop.

"If you have something to do now, I won't open it!"

Accompanied by a melodious and magnetic sound, the wooden door was closed tightly with a snap.

So, in just a quarter of an hour, some of his important customers knew that Feng Miaomiao, who had been fishing for three days and had two days of drying the net, was not ready to open today.

Many big shots sighed when they heard this news and shrugged helplessly, but no one dared to show any dissatisfaction or curiosity.

No one asked why Feng Miaomiao was not open today because it was meaningless and basically no one knew why.

Guess is always guess.

Over time, guessing becomes meaningless.

...

At the entrance of the black market, a blue light of inspiration fell from the sky. Song Honghai looked solemn, looking at the ruins of the noodle shop, feeling the remaining spiritual power in the air, his eyes gradually became cold.

Whoosh!

A green light also fell from the sky and fell behind Song Honghai. The person who came was a man in light green clothes. He and the man in purple-black robe killed just now were both sharp blades under Song Honghai's command, and they were also the subordinates with the highest cultivation level that Song Honghai could bring out of the family during this operation.

The two men dressed in black robes and cleared the battlefield last night were the two of them.

"Young Master..."

He bowed slightly and whispered quietly in Song Honghai's ear for a moment. He told Song Honghai without reservation what he had found that what he had just happened.

In the end, both of them turned their attention to the black market.

When he came to the "Feng Miaomiao's Grocery Store" according to the direction pointed out in the information and looked at the ordinary wooden plaque, Song Honghai was stunned. At this moment, no matter how angry he was in his heart, he would not dare to exude a trace of it.

He remembered the names of some people who had been told by his elders in his family to never offend before coming to Huatian County.

Among those strings of names, the name Feng Miaomiao was ranked first! Even Song Honghai knew very little about this person. Apart from curiosity, there was only deep awe left.

After all, this person is a person whose face suddenly changes when the elders mentioned it.

At this time, the door of the grocery store was closed, and according to information, Yun Yi was resisted by the owner of the store and entered the store.

He didn't understand why this was, but he knew that the store door was closed and he couldn't force it.

I was also guessing in my heart that Yun Yi should be a customer of this store, and the owner should just rescue him.

So since that's the case, I can only wait outside for Yun Yi to come out before talking.

Of course, you can't wait in the black market, because if you attack the customer in the store at the door of the store, it's like slapping the owner in the face. Song Honghai doesn't know what the consequences are, but he doesn't dare to know, let alone know.

"Let's go, lie in the entrance of the black market, and wait for this guy to come out before talking about it."

Finally, Song Honghai looked at the three words Feng Miaomiao on the plaque in fear and awe, and then withdrew from the black market with his subordinates.

"What luck does this kid have to do? He can actually get the help of that existence. Or is he here to buy something?"

Song Honghai was depressed and said to himself.

"But, you will come out sooner or later, and you will be smashed into pieces by then!"

He then shot murderous intent in his eyes and said in a sequel. He then turned into a ray of inspiration and rushed into a nearby luxury restaurant.

There are also black market rules for black markets. Anyone who comes out of the black market, no matter what he buys or uses the things he buys, has nothing to do with the seller. Even the specific location and information of the seller cannot be exposed.

Therefore, even if Yun Yi really has something to do with Feng Miaomiao, he is his customer. But as long as he goes out of the black market, it will have nothing to do with Feng Miaomiao. It will be reasonable to take action at that time, and there is no need to worry about Feng Miaomiao anymore.

As for what other relationships between Yun Yi and Feng Miaomiao have besides customers and merchants, he didn't believe that Song Honghai was killed. After all, if there was a relationship, how could he be searched for him like a broken dog?

Yun Yi just went to Feng Miaomiao's grocery store to buy things, and there was no doubt that it was just a coincidence that the owner rescued him. Song Honghai firmly believed in this.

"Search Ning Wanyue and that maid as soon as possible. I don't believe that he won't come out today!"

In the luxurious guest room of the restaurant, Song Honghai held a wine glass and sipped the man in blue. The table in front of him was filled with delicacies, and two graceful girls behind him pinched their shoulders and fucked the other, completely like a playboy.

The window beside him was right opposite the entrance of the black market, and he could see the pedestrians entering and leaving the black market at a glance.

Of course, there were also people in ambushing everywhere around, waiting for Yun Yi to appear. This black market is the largest black market in Huatian County, and the entrance is the exit, and you will exit wherever you enter. This is the rule, and it is the rule of the black market. So Song Honghai was not worried that Yun Yi would escape from other places.

A huge net has been completely set up, and now he just needs to wait for the rabbit to appear to close the net.

For Yun Yi, he apologized for killing!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!