After sending out a group of people from the bearded man blocking the road, Yang Yi thought about it and had already made up his mind.

After he entered Dangyang City, he first found someone to make a flag.

The flag has a golden lettering on the black background, which is very eye-catching. When you expand it, you will see two lines of large characters written on it:

"From top down, the master is invincible."

"From north to south, we advance all the way to Huoyunzhou."

The horizontal banner is "Yang Yi is here!"

When making the flag, the shop owner kept wiping his sweat and said to Yang Yi: "Grandpa, who did you make this flag for? This is to be a death sentence!"

Yang Yi laughed, "What you want is this kind of desperation!"

After taking the flag, he hung the flag on the head of the green halberd, turned over the horse, carried the green halberd around Dangyang City. During the meal, he specially inserted the green halberd at the entrance of the hotel. In the afternoon, he left the city gate and walked south.

When he appeared in Dangyang City like this, he really blinded the eyes of a group of people. The entire Dangyang City exploded that day!

This couplet is extremely rampant. Not to mention being malicious, people who want to have Jin Xuangan treasures don’t like it. Even those who don’t care much about the treasures can’t help but find the things written on the flag.

If Yang Yi had left Dangyang City so easily, the martial arts sects and children of aristocratic families in Dangyang City would have no face at all.

As soon as Yang Yi left the city, he saw a group of martial arts figures waiting in front of him for a long time on the road.

Seeing him leaving the city, an old man in the long beard shouted: "Yang Yi! I know your majesty in the sermon city, and I understand your methods. We don't care about the treasures of golden mystery on you, and we don't bother with it, but you can't just let it go when you hang a flag around the city and humiliate me in Dangyang City."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "What do you call me, brother?"

"Brother?"

When Changfeng Laozi heard this, he was furious, "It's enough to be your grandfather at my age. You actually called me brother! You are so arrogant, disrespectful to elders, and ignorant of etiquette!"

A young man in white behind him sneered, "If you kill some garbage from Zhan Yucheng, you think you are invincible in the world? You really don't know what's wrong. Boy, you're not going to beg for mercy today. If you are stubborn, I'll make you worse than death!"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "The people in the world are all made of high and low! I don't know you before, so what can I do if I call you son?"

He raised the halberd, and the flag on the halberd was waving in the wind, roaring, "Old man, come down, as for you..." Yang Yi's halberd pointed at the young man in white and said, "Kneel down!"

The long halberd in his hand sucked and spitted, and a green light flashed by. The young man in white screamed, his legs were broken, and he couldn't help but kneel in front of Yang Yi's horse.

"This is almost the same!"

Yang Yi laughed, "This is a good boy!"

The old man with long beard shivered in anger and pointed at him: "You...you are too arrogant! I originally wanted to just leave your flag, close you for a while, and let people from your sect negotiate. Now it seems that it is amazing to keep you!"

Seeing Yang Yi's internal strength sucking and spitting, he knocked the young talent in Dangyang City to the ground. His internal strength was so deep that it was only higher than his own. He felt awe-inspiring in his heart and did not dare to fight with Yang Yi. He shouted to everyone behind him: "Let's go side by side. If you can't capture this kid today, how can you and me be faced?"

Seeing that Yang Yi was so powerful, everyone was spontaneously timid, wanting to siege, but they couldn't hold back their faces. Now the old man with long beard said the siege, and was about to everyone's wishes. He immediately shouted, raised his sword and came to Yang Yi with his sword.

"Just want you to do this!"

Yang Yi shook his long halberd, and the black flag on the halberd swept towards everyone like a black cloud.

He had a deep internal force. Although the black flag was ordinary fabric, it was no different from gold and iron under the infusion of internal force. At this time, it was slashed horizontally, and no one in front could stop it. After a few "clicks", the long swords of the people in front were cut off by his halberd. Then the flag was filled with wind, and under the infusion of Yang Yi's internal force, it cut off to everyone in front of him like a huge sword.

Seeing that Yang Yi's elves and flags were so fierce, no one at the scene dared to take the initiative. Some rolled on the ground, some jumped up, and some retreated back, all of them were all terrified.

When Yang Yi saw this, he laughed loudly. The halberd in his hand suddenly shook. The flag on the halberd rolled up the old man who could not dodge, and then swung it hard, and the old man with a long beard flew towards the city wall behind like a cannonball.

This place is almost two miles away from the city wall, but Yang Yi practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna, and his strength was comparable to that of a ferocious beast. Now that his whole body was exploding, the old man disappeared in the eyes of everyone. It was not until the old man disappeared that the sound of the air sounded.

Then a faint scream of exclamation came from the city wall.

Yang Yi actually threw this person on the wall of Dangyang City two miles away!

Everyone besieged was shocked to see that he had such a shocking power. A "knock" sounded, and a group of people opened their mouths wide, not even knowing that the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.

Yang Yi glanced at everyone coldly and looked around. Seeing that they were attracted by their power, they could not help but slowly retreated, with a look of panic on their faces.

He sneered a few times, and when he lifted the reins of the horse, the yellow horse stepped out of four hooves and slowly walked forward.

The person blocking the road ahead was shocked and dared not intercept him anymore, and watched him leave without hesitation.

After leaving Dangyang City, Yang Yi was excited and pushed the green halberd in his hand to his shoulders, and marched south all the way.

Whenever he arrived in a city, he would carry the flag and walk around the city a few times. After provoking everyone in the city, he would stop.

He was so rampant that no warrior in any city could tolerate him. Those who had no interest in Jin Xuangan Treasure also joined the team chasing him.

The more enemies there are, the happier Yang Yi is. He has such rich combat experience and is not afraid of group battles. Although there are masters who pursue him, there are not many people after all, and there are even fewer people who can threaten his life.

Starting from Dangyang City, he pushed all the way and passed through the three states. Gradually, his reputation became more and more famous, spreading the world and making the thirteen states famous, but as his reputation became more and more powerful, his opponents became stronger and stronger.

Seeing that he was making such a big fuss, some local officials thought he was troubled. After learning that he was about to enter the city, they asked the yamen runners to intercept him at the door in advance and prevent him from entering the city to cause trouble. Seeing this situation, Yang Yi could only take a detour. But most of the time, the people in the government turned a blind eye to him and closed their eyes, and let the people in the world solve the problems in the world themselves.

On this day, when we arrived at the ground in Dingzhou, we saw the setting sun and it was getting late, Yang Yi raised the flag and walked towards the Dingzhou city gate.

Before entering the city, I saw a group of people standing near the city gate and looking out. After seeing Yang Yi's outfit, someone shouted: "Come on, come on, Yang Yi is here! I saw his flag!"

When Yang Yi passed by them, these people whispered to Yang Yi, "So powerful! So evil. Only such people can bear this iron-blooded banner!"

Someone said, "I wonder how our Lord Lord will treat this person? Should he drive him out or let him provoke him in the city?"

Yang Yi was used to seeing such onlookers, and was indifferent to everyone's fingers and pointed at them. He still carried the banner in his hand on his shoulders as before and was about to walk around the city. Suddenly, a young man in white came over and came to Yang Yi and shouted: "Yang Yi! You are so brave. It's okay to make trouble in other cities. He even dared to come to my Dingzhou City to show off his power. You don't even look at what this place is!"

The young man in white face is as beautiful as a jade crown, with a straight nose and square mouth, a pair of eyes as bright as a cold star, a tall figure and handsome face. He was less domineering than Yang Yi, but more elegant. He sat on the horse and shouted at Yang Yi: "You crazy guy, why don't you get off the horse and pay a visit when you see this master?"

Yang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, turned over and dismounted, rushed over and saluted, and said, "My brother Yang Yi, pay homage to the lord of Dingzhou Prefecture!"

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!