I Am In Charge of Myriad Realms Bank

"This guy……"

"I like embarrassing outfits so much!"

Chen Fan said helplessly.

"Indeed there are."

Yan Ruyu nodded, and said quite agreeingly: "When the strength has reached his level, there is no big difference between facing the enemy or facing the enemy."

However……

The spectators around had a different opinion: "The battle between masters, the difference is thousands of miles away, and a little carelessness will result in death!"

"As expected of the Lord of Fengshen Castle! If you dare to say that, his strength must be extremely strong."

"Let's retreat a thousand zhang! These two are both second-rank peak human beings! The movement of the fight must be huge!"

...

"Old Patriarch of Jiuyangmen, this is the deposit you just gave me."

At this moment, Hetu took the initiative to return the 30,000 Holy Spirit veins he had just obtained, and then with a flash, he left the battlefield.

"Yang Zhengyi, there seems to be no need for you and me to fight each other, right?"

Seeing Yang Zhengyi with his back turned to him, the ancestor of Jiuyangmen twitched his eyelids and said coldly.

"My woman, how could the Nine Yang Sect be able to offend me?"

Yang Zheng asked a question back.

Lan Luo on the side was suddenly ashamed!

"I didn't expect the Lord of Yangbao to be a lover."

Hearing this, the ancestor of Jiuyangmen immediately understood something, his expression relaxed, and then he said: "However... it is unwise to offend my Jiuyangmen for the sake of a woman."

"Let's do this! 50,000 Holy Spirit veins! Let's close this matter, how about it?"

It's just a woman, 50,000 Holy Spirit veins should be enough!

"50,000 Holy Spirit veins?"

Yang Zhengyi asked again: "Is your life worth 50,000 Holy Spirit veins?"

Immediately, the ancestor of Jiuyangmen narrowed his eyes, the other party is so sure to take his life?

Really crazy!

Taking a deep breath, he held back his anger and said again: "100,000 Holy Spirit veins!"

Yang Zhengyi shook his head, but did not speak.

"Master Yang, you have already killed the person who offended you, and I, Jiuyangmen, can also make amends, so why hold on to it?"

The tone of the ancestor of Jiuyangmen was serious.

"One million Holy Spirit veins."

Yang Zhengyi said, "This matter is over."

"hehe……"

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about."

The aura around the ancestor of Jiuyangmen suddenly became violent.

"I hate people saying 'hehe' to me the most!"

Yang Zhengyi sighed and said, "Now, even if you take out 1 million Holy Spirit veins, I can't let you go."

"Fengshen Palm!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

In the next moment, without any warning, Yang Zhengyi made a move!

The two sides fought instantly.

"Nine Suns Divine Fist!"

After defending hundreds of attacks in succession, the ancestor of Jiuyangmen found the right opportunity to counterattack and directly activated the strongest combat skills!

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

Immediately, a terrifying attack blatantly fell, and the attack contained extremely high temperatures, as if it wanted to melt everything: "I want to see, old man, whether you can hold it!"

"Wind Shadow Fist!"

Yang Zhengyi spit out three words lightly.

Then, punch out!

In the next moment, everyone saw that the whole world was full of punches, and every punch fell on the offensive of the ancestor of Jiuyangmen.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

The sound of collisions continued one after another.

The power of each punch of Fengyingquan is not as powerful as that of Jiuyangshenquan, but the number is innumerable, as if it is endless.

Not only that!

"boom!"

Then Yang Zhengyi blasted out his left fist: "Fengshen Palm!"

This palm fell on the ancestor of Jiuyangmen in an instant!

"you……"

Seeing this, the face of the ancestor of Jiuyangmen changed drastically.

The opponent's move was too sudden, and the speed was extremely fast. Obviously, he did his best. He didn't have time to activate the defensive combat skills!

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, without any accident, the Patriarch of Jiuyangmen was directly sent flying.

He vomited blood and was seriously injured on the spot!

If he wasn't wearing a defensive false fairy weapon, he might be dead already!

"Two things in one body!"

"You can do two things at once!"

The ancestor of Jiuyangmen stabilized his figure, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stared at Yang Zhengyi with a face full of horror.

What he said "one body, two purposes" is not simply fighting with the left and right hands!

Under normal circumstances, fully performing a combat skill requires mobilizing all the holy power in the body and concentrating all the energy!

If you want to use a combat skill with one hand and maximize its power, you must overcome three problems:

First, the holy power is not enough!

Second, use it with one mind!

Third, if two top combat skills are used at the same time, there will be conflicts in the body!

In addition to these three major problems, there are many small problems!

In short, the difficulty is far beyond imagination!

"If you can force me to use 30% of my strength, your death is enough!"

Yang Zhengyi said indifferently, and then slapped again.

"What? Thirty percent strength? You...how is this possible...poof..."

In the next moment, the ancestor of Jiuyangmen, who was already seriously injured, couldn't stop Yang Zhengyi from attacking with all his strength again, and was killed on the spot.

Become a corpse!

At this time, he was full of doubts and disbelief.

Obviously, the words he heard before he died shocked him!

Immediately, Yang Zhengyi quickly wiped off the sweat from his forehead with his Fengshen finger, then pretended to be understating, and said, "This is the strength of the ancestor of Jiuyangmen?"

"too weak!"

In fact, he thought to himself: "With the speed of my hands, no one should see me wiping my sweat."

He trusts his fingers!

Wow!

There was an uproar all around.

"Let me pretend again."

Seeing everyone's reactions, Yang Zhengyi was very satisfied, especially when he caught a glimpse of Lan Luo's adoring eyes from the corner of his eye, his heart was extremely happy.

If you don't pretend to be a man, what's the difference between that and being dead?

"..."

Seeing this, Chen Fan shook his head speechlessly, and said, "This guy is really...enough!"

It was obvious that Yang Zhengyi had just shot with all his strength, and because of the special ability of "one body, two purposes", he caught the ancestor of Jiuyangmen by surprise, and thus won so quickly.

"It is indeed rare in the world to have two purposes in one body."

"This is not something that can be done with a high talent, but requires a lot of practice, and at the same time reserves a large amount of holy power, and requires a fine-grained control over the holy power!"

Yan Ruyu nodded involuntarily, and then asked curiously: "Such a person has been recruited into Wanjie Bank, master..."

"I don't know what good things the system rewarded?"

"Rewarded..."

Chen Fan didn't check it yet, but he focused on the reward: "Huh?"

The next moment, his pupils shrank!

"Fusion agent!"

"Could it be..."

He vaguely guessed a certain possibility, and immediately clicked to view:

[Fusion agent]: One bottle, after taking it, it can enhance the fusion of the spirit body and the ghost.

Friendly Reminder 1: It is suitable for the current situation of the host, and it is specially designed for the host!

Friendly reminder 2: Improve the effect according to fate!

Friendly reminder 3:...

When Chen Fan saw the second friendship reminder, his heart skipped a beat.

When he saw the third friendship reminder, the corner of his mouth twitched even more!