There was no spiritual energy in this punch, let alone corpse energy.

But it gave Mr. Song a strong sense of crisis.

He didn't think too much and folded his hands in front of him.

All the surging spiritual energy was poured into his hands.

Click!

A crisp sound of bone cracking suddenly sounded.

Old Song's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The already old face was even more twisted with pain.

Tong Yi's punch.

It even cracked the bones in his hand.

"Where on earth did this body refiner come from? Is it from the Vajra Sect?"

Old Song retreated violently, not daring to get close to Tong Yi.

In his mind, he was thinking crazily about the origin of Tong Yi.

However, he had no time to think.

Because Tong Yi bullied him again and came to him.

Mr. Song felt bitter in his heart, but he had to go all out.

Rumble!

In an instant, the entire seventeenth floor was demolished to pieces.

The battle between Song Lao and Tong Yi fluctuated.

But Zhao Fugui and the young master were more than ten times more powerful.

Tingfeng Pavilion is really too small.

"Get up!"

At this time, Xiao Changfeng stood up and walked to Zhao Fugui.

"Brother Xiao, are your followers so fierce?"

Zhao Fugui stared and saw Tong Yi, who was as fierce as a tyrannosaurus, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

It seemed to me that my worries were in vain.

But that’s fine too.

At least the worst outcome I was worried about didn't happen.

"Um!"

Xiao Changfeng nodded without explaining much.

"You'd better put away those Sanchun Yangzhu, otherwise you won't be able to drink such good wine."

Xiao Changfeng spoke again.

Zhao Fugui, on the other hand, was stunned.

Boom!

The terrifying battle fluctuations finally broke a pillar of Tingfeng Pavilion.

Suddenly his head was shaking.

Then the entire eighteenth floor collapsed.

"ah!"

The sound of women screaming could be heard from all around, and many warriors quickly left with their families, not daring to stay here.

And Zhao Fugui obviously understood what Xiao Changfeng said.

In this way of fighting between Song Lao and Tong Yi.

This Tingfeng Pavilion will undoubtedly be demolished.

But Tingfeng Pavilion is gone.

It will be difficult to drink Sanchun Yangzhu again.

So he quickly put the remaining Sanchun Yangzhu into his storage ring.

"Walk!"

Just after Zhao Fugui finished collecting the wine, Xiao Changfeng took the lead and flew away from Tingfeng Pavilion.

After all, Zhao Fugui is a warrior in the Earth Martial Realm.

Able to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

Therefore, he also followed Xiao Changfeng and left the seventeenth floor of Tingfeng Pavilion.

Boom!

Just as Xiao Changfeng and Zhao Fugui were leaving.

The Tingfeng Pavilion, which was swaying in the wind, began to make creaking sounds.

Among them, the battle between Tong Yi and Song Lao is not over yet.

At this time, Mr. Song was in a miserable state and covered in blood.

The bronze one is a bronze corpse, comparable to the second or third level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

No matter in terms of strength or body, Mr. Song is no match.

"roar!"

Suddenly Tongyi let out a roar.

He punched Mr. Song hard in the chest.

This punch actually came from top to bottom.

Taking Mr. Song with him, he penetrated the entire Tingfeng Pavilion.

Boom!

The Tingfeng Pavilion, which was swaying in the wind, finally failed to hold up and collapsed.

Mr. Song was also directly killed by Tong Yi's punch.

"This...this..."

Zhao Fugui stood beside Xiao Changfeng.
Chapter completed!