My Master Is a God

With strong mental support, and the connection between Yang Yiyun and the Dragon Sword, he can fly freely with a single thought. With the blessing of the magic weapon, it is really like the wind and light when flying. ?

In an instant, he arrived next to Zhan Qing. Yang smiled and said, "Brother Zhan Yao, go ahead and wait first, haha~"

At first, the Zhanqing people walked in the air step by step, leaving Yang Yiyun behind, and sneered in their hearts. Yang Yiyun was pretending to be cool, and competing with him was simply humiliating himself. Who in the ancient martial arts world didn't know that their Kunlun Yuxu Steps were famous in ancient times. In the martial arts world, he is number one.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yiyun's words suddenly startled him when he appeared next to him. He glanced at him and saw, good guy, Yang Yiyun actually had a giant sword under his feet.

Flying with a sword?

More innate?

Two thoughts suddenly popped into Zhan Qingren's mind.

He was really surprised by Yang Yiyun's coquettishness, but Zhan Qingren immediately thought that it was impossible. Yang Yiyun's realm was only the elementary level of the ninth level of innateness. He was sure of this.

As for flying with a sword, Zhanqing people thought of a terrible thought. Yang Yiyun's flying sword was a transcendent weapon. The legendary magical weapon could only fly with a sword.

It is clearly recorded in the Kunlun Secret Code that the immortal weapon that surpasses the magic weapon has the ability to fly with a sword.

Therefore, Yang Yiyun did not surpass his innate cultivation level, but possessed an immortal weapon that surpassed the level of a divine weapon.

Immortal weapon~

How the hell is this possible?

People from Zhanqing watched Yang Yiyun fly past him and disappeared, and he immediately yelled: "Are you cheating?"

When the Zhanqing people caught up and landed on the top of the mountain, Yang Yiyun was already standing on the boulder with a smile on his face.

"Bring the five hundred innate crystal stones that the evil fortune teller agreed to~" he extended his hand to ask for it.

"You...you are cheating~" Zhan Qingren said with a stern face. Yang Yiyun had an immortal weapon that surpassed the level of a divine weapon, and even ten other people could not catch up with it.

Yang Yiyun grinned: "What? You want to deny it? I cheated like this? No one of us said anything beforehand. Anyway, the competition was just speed. My brother is faster than you and reached the top of the mountain before you. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I will go back to the ancient martial arts community and say that Kunlun Zhanqing people are dishonest people..."

"Stop, isn't it just five hundred innate crystal stones? I, a Zhanqing man, can still afford it, but I don't have that many with me. I will give them to you later. Here are a hundred for you first~" Zhanqing man said with a dark face , took out a small brocade bag from his arms and threw it to Yang Yiyun while talking.

Yang Yiyun chuckled and said, "Catch it. No more, no less, better a hundred." "You still owe me four hundred innate crystals. Give me an IOU when you leave."

Zhanqing's face was almost wet.

What a shame~!

But he is a person who is one, and two is two. No matter what Yang Yiyun does with his life, he will win anyway and he will lose. This has to be admitted. He brought a hundred crystal stones with him before going out. Yang Yiyun asked him to pay an IOU. Really Very infuriating.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Yang Yiyun with a dark face and said: "I just rely on flying swords to save my life. There is a book that can do this~"

After losing a round, the Zhanqing people wanted to regain face based on their strength.

"I'm afraid of you~" To tell the truth, Yang Yiyun really wanted to fight the Zhanqing people, to measure the weight of Kunlun, the monster, and to test his own strength to see what the situation was like now.

After cultivating to the ninth level of the foundation building stage, he can instantly kill the elementary level of the ninth level of innateness and overwhelm the intermediate level of the ninth level of innateness. He has never reached his limit, and Zhan Qingren is just the right person.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, although Zhanqing people are at the intermediate level of the ninth level of innate cultivation, he himself is comparable to the junior level of the innate ninth level. There is half a level difference between the two, but Yang Yiyun is really not afraid of Zhanqing people.

Since the Zhanqing people asked for a fight, he couldn't get it. On the contrary, it was a fight in name but a life and death fight.

On the other hand, Yang Yiyun did not see the figure of the old Jiuxian when he arrived here. Since he was not here anyway, it would be better to fight with the Zhanqing people first.

Being able to compete with the geniuses in the contemporary ancient martial arts world is a good opportunity to hone your skills.

The next moment, Zhan Qingren sneered and punched Yang Yiyun with one step.

"Hmph~"

Yang Yiyun snorted coldly, raised his fist and bumped away.

"touch~"

There was a dull sound.

The two of them each took three steps back, and their eyes lit up as they explained.

The man from Zhanqing saw that Yang Yiyun was full of fighting spirit. He had just tried a blow to test the confrontation. He found that not only was the real energy in Yang Yiyun's body strong, but his physical strength was not inferior to his own at all, and he even had the posture of a powerful country.

He, who is from Zhanqing, has been tempering his body in medicinal baths since he was three years old. He had always been quite confident in his body at that time, but today he met Yang Yiyun, which made him feel like he had met his opponent.

Then the Zhanqing man roared angrily and raised his fist again. He wanted to see whose body was stronger. He had been tempering his body in medicinal baths since he was a child. He had never been afraid of anyone, let alone lost to him in terms of physical strength. who.

Yang Yiyun was also secretly surprised. At this time, he was in the fourth heaven of the Vajra body. After a head-on collision with the Zhanqing people, he found that the physical strength of the Zhanqing people was no less than his.

He thought to himself: "I really underestimated this kid. It seems that the foundation of the ancient sect is not as simple as imagined. My Vajra body was so proud of the Qiankun Tempered Body in the Qiankun Pot that I thought it was the best tempered body in the world. Kung Fu.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Qingren, a leader in the ancient martial arts world, would also have nothing to do with his physical strength.

What Yang Yiyun didn't know was that the people in Zhanqing had been training their physical bodies in medicinal baths since childhood, but he had only been cultivating his physical body for two years.

Eyes narrowed, hands clenched, he also went up to meet him.

"Bump bump bump~"

The two of them had a tacit understanding. Neither of them used the power of Qi, and each relied on pure physical strength to compete.

In a fist-to-flesh exchange, the two exchanged hundreds of punches in just a short moment, and then separated again.

The Zhanqing people's limbs were shaking.

Yang Yiyun's fist did not shake, but it was stained with blood and the skin was broken by the collision.

"You're good, I lose this round." After Yang Yiyun saw the blood on his head, he knew that in terms of physical strength, he was a little behind Zhan Qingren.

"You don't have to give in. This round is a draw. Although my skin is not broken, my legs are numb. Your kid is less than thirty years old and practiced later than me. If we repair at the same time, you will be physically stronger than me." Gao Ao Ru Zhanqing people will never take advantage of others.

This sentence was a joy to Yang Yiyun's ears. Although Zhan Qingren was arrogant in his bones, he called his path an aboveboard one, but Yang Yiyun's concept of him changed.

"There is no priority in cultivation. If you are strong, you are strong. No matter the time, I will lose this game." Yang Yiyun is also an arrogant person, how could he accept Zhan Qing's words.

"Hmph~"

The man from Zhanqing snorted coldly: "Crazy Demon Yang, let me see your true skills~"

While he was talking, the Zhanqing people attacked again. This time he shot out a palm, and the huge real energy circulated. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated strongly, driving the dust and fallen leaves within three meters around him. He slapped Yang Yiyun with a seemingly simple palm. go.

The physical body must be strong to overcome it. Now it's time to show your true strength and try your true skills.

Yang Yiyun also slapped the palm. He knew that Zhan Qing was serious about his actions, and he also looked forward to it.

"Shocking Palm~"

A huge palm formed directly and struck down towards Zhanqing people.

"Boom~"

The two palms faced each other, and there was a roar, and dust flew within ten meters around them.

At this moment, everyone's faces condensed, and Yang Yiyun felt that the true energy in Zhan Qingren's body was no less than his, or even stronger.

The people in Zhanqing also watched Yang Yiyun respond with all his strength. This Yang Yiyun really had two skills.

"The dragon goes out to sea~"

"Splitting Heaven Palm~"

The two figures were in the cave in the dust, fighting one blow after another.

"Boom boom boom~"

A loud roar echoed across the top of the mountain, and a vacuum zone of more than ten meters appeared on the entire top of the mountain. The vegetation, sand and gravel were all flattened.

The fight was instantaneous, and both sides became more and more frightened as they fought. They both lamented the strength of the other, but they also felt more and more comfortable as they fought.

No one lost to anyone.

At a certain moment, the two of them landed on the boulder. The Zhanqing man roared loudly, jumped up into the sky, and flew into the air. Then he shouted: "Kunlun Heaven-shaking Seal~" While speaking, the Zhanqing man held a He made a weird gesture, stood upside down, and struck Yang Yiyun's head with a palm.

Yang Yiyun's eyes narrowed. He knew that the Zhanqing people had come up with a trick, but he was not a vegetarian. The real fire in his body was running, and flames suddenly appeared on Shuangquan. The inner and outer Qiankun Gong was running and he shouted: "The true energy transforms into the universe and becomes one." ~”

This was when he realized that the three palms were combined into one, one move, the fusion of the Sky-shaking Palm, the Sky-Opening Palm, and the Sky-Splitting Palm.

"Boom~"

"Click~"

First there was a reverberation, then the crackling of smaller boulders.

Boulders as big as houses exploded.

Yang Yiyun jumped off the boulder. The Zhanqing people stood on the other side.

Dust was flying all over the sky, blood flowed from the corner of Yang Yiyun's mouth, and blood dripped from Zhanqing's left palm to the ground.

At this moment, in the dust, between the two people, at the exploding boulder, an angry voice sounded.

"I'm so angry, why don't you let people sleep? You're such a bastard~"