My Master Is a God

Yang Yiyun was the first to attack Mu Daoran in the field. He did not look at each other anymore because he knew that the focus of fighting Mu Daoran was to establish his authority at the Xiantian Dao Conference.

There are more and more onlookers, and Yang Yiyun has already felt many powerful auras. If Mu Daoran is not captured, maybe he will be attacked by a group of people next.

Naturally, he has not forgotten his old rivals Shenzong and Yinyue Sect. Yang Yiyun is sure that the people from Shenzong and Yinyue Sect will definitely attack him.

Therefore, he first wanted to capture Mu Daoran to scare the monkeys, so that the people of the Shen Zong Yin Yue Sect would not dare to act rashly, otherwise, the people of the three sects would unite to besiege him, which would be bad.

The dragon-slaying sword's true energy in his hand circulated. After a thought, the fantasy sword energy was also reserved. With a roar, he slashed down at Mu Daoran with one sword.

Mu Daoran also narrowed his eyes and swung a pair of Wu hooks in his hand. Suddenly a fire python and a cold python formed, one cold and one hot rushing towards Yang Yiyun.

As soon as the fire python appeared from Wu Gou, some people who were watching closely felt a huge wave appear and couldn't help but retreat back.

The cold python walks close to the ground, and the soil freezes instantly wherever it passes.

This is the attribute of Mu Daoran's top-grade magic weapon. Just looking at it makes one's head numb.

"This is..." It was the first time someone saw fire pythons and ice pythons among the divine weapons.

"What kind of magical power is it...?"

"I have long heard that senior Qingchen Mu Daoran has the best magic weapon in his hand, which can be transformed into real energy. It is true when I see it today."

"Crazy Demon Yang is in danger..."

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After Ling Xuzi from the Kunlun side saw the situation on the field, he shook his head and said: "This little Yang Yiyun is in danger~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xuzi's eyes narrowed and he said softly: "No, Yang Yiyun's sword energy seems to be no worse than Mu Daoran's Water and Fire Python~"

"Great Elder, I am absolutely convinced that Yang Yiyun's sword energy is deeper. His sword energy seems to be more powerful than the ancient sword soul sword energy."

"But it is so~"

…

On the Emei side, the old woman stared at the field and said to the woman wearing a pocket next to her: "If Ying'er confronts Yang Yiyun in the future, be careful about the sword in his hand."

"Master, is Yang Yiyun's sword energy more powerful than Mu Danran's water and fire python?" asked the woman wearing a bamboo hat.

The old woman laughed and said: "Of course it was then. In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Yiyun's sword energy was ordinary and looked like an ordinary sword energy, but Mu Daoran's water and fire python was extremely powerful. Many people thought that Mu Daoran's water and fire python was unparalleled. Indifferent and powerful.

As everyone knows, the more simple and unremarkable things are, the most deadly they can be. Yang Yiyun's ancient sword energy is better than the ordinary ancient sword spirit energy, while Mu Daoran's magical weapon attributes are even worse. Ancient sword soul energy, but this also depends on Yang Yiyun's fighting methods. It is not easy to face the wily Mu Daoran. "

"I see, thank you Master for your advice, Ying'er took note of it." Under the bamboo hat, a pair of red phoenix eyes stared at Yang Yiyun's figure in the field, as if he wanted to see through him.

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Across the valley, the old monk and the young monk were also standing in the distance, pointing at Yang Yiyun's battle with Mu Daoran.

The old monk was wearing a tattered cassock and holding a wine gourd in his hand. He drank wine and asked the young monk: "Disciple, let me test you. Are you more powerful than Yang Yiyun's sword energy or Mu Daoran?"

The young monk touched his fair bald head, flicked his fingers to flick off a tiny bit of dust on his spotless white cassock, then snatched the wine gourd from the old monk's hand and took a sip, saying, "I said Old monk, can you stop filling the wine gourd with water so that it can be filled with real wine?"

"Amitabha, I am a monk. Is it good to relieve hangover? Drinking water is good for your health. Think of it as wine, and the water in your stomach is wine." The old monk said to the young monk.

The young monk rolled his eyes: "Stop it, are you going to lie to others and quit drinking? Why didn't you say quit drinking when you peeked at the widow at the foot of the mountain taking a bath?"

"Ahem, cough, cough~" The old monk suddenly coughed, and then said with a dark face: "If you weren't the possible reincarnation of the Buddhist power that the old abbot said, I would really want to slap you to death. No one will be able to do this in the future. It’s time to discuss, after all, I am your master.”

"Haha, I want to tell you, if you were not my nominal master, I would also want to slap you to death~" the little monk laughed and laughed.

The conversation between this pair of weird masters made the group of monks around them laugh. However, none of them dared to laugh. They all looked like they were used to it.

"Let's get back to the subject. Tell me, is Yang Yiyun's ancient sword better? Or Mu Daoran's magic weapon?" The old monk took a deep breath and changed the subject. He was afraid that he would be angered by this traitor and vomit blood if he continued.

"I'm not interested in answering. You'll know by looking at it~" The young monk threw the wine gourd with water in his hand to the old monk. He looked towards the field with a glint in his eyes and ignored the old monk.

"You... you are such a traitor~" The old monk looked helpless towards the young monk.

This pair of masters and apprentices, who are masters but not like masters and apprentices, are really two extremes.

When the master was wearing a rotten cassock, he was extremely slovenly. He carried a wine gourd with water and called his disciples "ancestor".

The apprentice is exactly the opposite of his master. He is dressed in white and calls himself "old monk" to his master.

They really are a pair of weird masters and disciples, a pair of weird monks.

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In the field, Yang Yiyun's black and yellow sword energy collided with Mu Daoran's water and fire python sword energy.

"Boom boom boom~"

There were dull explosions!

Everyone saw that Yang Yiyun's silver sword energy disappeared in an instant when Mu Daoran's fire and water python was pinched between him.

In an instant, Mu Daoran's water-fire python sword energy rushed three meters in front of Yang Yiyun.

"It's over~ Crazy Yang is going to be over~!"

"I didn't expect Mu Daoran's water and fire python sword energy to be so powerful~"

"Isn't that right? Madman Yang's sword energy looks powerful, but it turns out to be just a showpiece."

"Yang Yiyun is going to be defeated now~"

The onlookers talked a lot.

Wudang Qianjue and others also changed their expressions.

Fengtianya and several casual cultivators from Yunmen also changed their expressions.

Wu Moqiu, who was hiding in the dark, became anxious and immediately flew towards Yang Yiyun.

In everyone's eyes, Mu Daoran's water and fire python reached three meters in front of Yang Yiyun, but Yang Yiyun's expression did not change at all, his body stood still and he did not know how to avoid it.

He looked like he was stunned.

Many people were sweating coldly for Yang Yiyun.

Of course, there are only a few old monsters from a few major sects in the distance, but their expressions are exactly opposite to those of most people.

Ling Xuzi from Kunlun muttered: "My dear, this boy's sword energy is beyond my imagination~"

The Emei old woman stared at the field and said: "What kind of sword energy is actually more powerful than the sword energy of the ancient sword soul?"

The old monk drank the clear water from the wine gourd and said: "Yang Yiyun is indeed a monster. Disciple, you can do your best not to make enemies with Yang Yiyun. Anyway, don't become enemies. At first, I thought that behind this kid was the backer of one of the Leizhenzi butchers in Kunlun." , now it seems that his own strength is not weak~"

The young monk snorted coldly and said, "It's up to you whether we want to be enemies or not. I'll beat him if I see him unhappy."

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In addition to a few old monsters hiding in the distance watching the excitement, one person also discovered the power of Yang Yiyun's sword energy.

This person is the person involved - Mu Daoran.

As a person involved, Mu Daoran is very familiar with the power of his water and fire python and everything.

The confrontation with Yang Yiyun's sword energy showed that his seemingly indifferent water and fire python instantly swallowed Yang Yiyun's sword energy.

In fact, what Mu Daoran felt was that Yang Yiyun's sword energy was powerful in his body of the water and fire python.

Inch by inch, he cut open the water and fire python.

This made Mu Daoran look ugly. He had never thought that Yang Yiyun would be so powerful, or that the ancient sword in Yang Yiyun's hand would exceed his imagination.

Only Yang Yiyun knew in his heart that as his cultivation level improved to a level comparable to that of an ancient warrior at the ninth level of innate strength, the power of the black and yellow sword energy he displayed was naturally much more powerful than before.

Likewise, he was extremely aware of the damage his Xuanhuang Sword Qi had done to Mu Daoran's body of water and fire python.

Therefore, Yang Yiyun's expression remained unchanged as he watched the water and fire python that suddenly hit three meters in front of him without moving.

At this time, Yang Yiyun felt the invisible Wu Moqiu approaching in a hurry, and his spiritual consciousness sent a message to Wu Moqiu: "Qiu'er, don't panic, everything is under control."

After finishing speaking, he softly uttered one word: "Scatter~"

As Yang Yiyun closed his mouth with a loose word, the water and fire python that had hit three inches in front of him instantly turned into pieces.

At the same time, a thought came to his ears, giving an attack order to the bug hiding in his ears.

He wanted to take the opportunity to kill Mu Daoran with one sentence.

What many people outside the court saw was that Yang Yiyun was about to be swallowed by Mu Daoran's water and fire python, because it was already three inches away from him and stuck to his skin.

However, many people were shocked at the next moment when they saw that Mu Daoran's water and fire python was instantly broken, and the whole body of the python burst out with dazzling silver light. Isn't it the same silver light sword energy that Yang Yiyun had before?

Now everyone understood that it was not Mu Daoran who was great, but Yang Yiyun's methods were even better.

No, Mu Daoran's water and fire python disappeared.

"Pfft~"

Mu Daoran vomited blood on the spot. Using the sword energy magical power among the best magical powers was not without cost, as it had the power of backlash.

Just when the water and fire python disappeared, Yang Yiyun took action again, took one step forward, raised the dragon-slaying sword and stabbed Mu Daoran like lightning.

At this moment, without anyone seeing it, a small insect as big as a soybean flew out of Yang Yiyun's ear, and followed Yang Yiyun's sword energy and flew towards Mu Daoran.

Mu Daoran's water and fire python sword energy was resolved by Yang Yiyun, causing him to suffer backlash and injury. Seeing Yang Yiyun's sword stabbing him, he immediately snorted and raised his sword to resist. He lost a bit in sword energy and suffered a backlash, but it meant that he would Loss of combat effectiveness.

There is still no problem in resisting defense.

Facing Yang Yiyun's stabbing sword, Mu Daoran was not afraid at all. He raised his Wu Gou to block it. In his eyes, this kind of stabbing sword without any technical content could be blocked by raising his hand.

The next moment, the two magic weapons collided.

"Boom~"

There was a dull sound.

"Pfft~"

To everyone's surprise, Yang Yiyun's simple move caused Mu Daoran to immediately vomit blood and fly backwards.

At this time, even the old monster watching the battle from a distance became confused. Logically speaking, Mu Daoran could withstand Yang Yiyun's sword.

But...the reality is that Mu Daoran vomited blood and flew out.

Only Yang Yiyun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and summoned the insect back to his ear with his mind. The insect's small body, lack of any spiritual energy fluctuations, and still had the sword energy to cover it, sneaked up on Mu Daoran, who could have discovered it?

One hit.

But the eyes of everyone in the venue were almost shocked.