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Qian Jue couldn't believe his eyes, this kid looked like he was at the first level of innate ability, how could he be able to fly?
It is an eternal law that only the six innate levels can have enough true energy to support the body to fly.
Have you ever seen someone who can fly on the innate level?
It must be that this kid has hidden his realm, he is the sixth level of innate power?
Yes, it must be like this, the ancient martial arts world is not without means to hide the realm and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.
When thinking of this, Qian Jue's heart sank a little.
He just offended Yang Yiyun to death, which created an opportunity for the old man Mingjue and created a big enemy for himself.
The sixth level of innate is the second threshold of the innate realm. A sixth level of innate can easily deal with several five levels of innate. This is the end. If Ming Jue and Yang Yiyun join forces, today's affairs will be in trouble.
When Qian Jue thought about it, Ming Jue was also shocked.
Because when he was about to fall to the ground, he landed on the ground one step ahead of the figure.
Upon closer inspection, it was Yang Yiyun.
Is the innate six layers of the realm hidden?
Contrary to what Qian Jue thought in his mind, Ming Jue became ecstatic when he realized it. If Yang Yiyun combined the two of them at the innate sixth level, he would have great confidence in dealing with the veteran Qian Jue.
Things are reversed, things are reversed!
Ming Jue's roar in his heart was just a surprise.
Yang Yiyun was able to follow up and appeared in front of the Patriarch's Hall, which meant that he was also on his side and could deal with Qian Jue.
All this is thanks to Qian Absolutely Yang Yiyun's threats and insults before, otherwise Yang Yiyun would not have been willing to get involved in Wudang's family affairs when he first came here.
It's all right now, Qian Jue is so wise.
Ming Jue's face was full of smiles, and he landed next to Yang Yiyun. Just as he was about to get close to Yang Yiyun, he heard Yang Yiyun's cold voice say to Qian Jue: "As a guest, when you come to Wudang, you should also have a cup of hot water." Cha, as the disciple of Wudang Patriarch Si Kongyuan and the junior brother of the Wudang School, do you want to say something to me?"
At this time, Qian Jue felt like riding a tiger, but he was not afraid of Yang Yiyun alone, but rather that Ming Jue and Yang Yiyun would join forces to cause trouble.
At this moment, Wudang disciples felt one after another, Qian Jue narrowed his eyes, did he understand what Yang Yiyun meant, it was nothing more than saving face and asking himself to apologize.
However, what is said and the water that is spilled cannot be taken back. If he is soft on Yang Yiyun today, will he still do the same in the future?
How else to establish majesty in front of Wudang disciples?
What's more, thinking about it in Qian Jue's mind, he is the peak of the sixth level of congenital, plus there are fifteen innate ancient warriors on his side, and there are five people on the fourth level alone, and three people on the fifth level of congenital. It is Ming Jue's side's several times the combat power, all added up, is it still afraid that Yang Yiyun and Ming Jue will not be able to unite?
Thinking of this, Qian Jue sneered and said, "Boy, what do you want me to tell you?"
Yang Yiyun could see that Qianjue, this old bastard, looked like he was about to fight.
Squinting his eyes, he said: "How about you, at least you are eighty or ninety years old. As an ancient warrior, you should not suffer from Alzheimer's disease, right? Why don't you know your age?
It¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t know, let me tell you, who made you suffer from dementia, the ancestor of Wudang is Sikong Yuan, right? Kai faction head teacher is Sikong Yuan's apprentice, right?
As for me, it can be said that I am a disciple of Sikong Yuan, that is, the younger brother of the Wudang School, how about you? After all, he should be the tenth generation disciple of Wudang, right? Should I call me Master?
If you don't shout, don't shout. I don't care about these customs, but you shouldn't insult me, right? Does scolding me mean scolding the head teacher of Wudang Kai faction?
Mingjue, is this an act of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors? "
After Yang Yiyun finished the last sentence, he turned around and asked Mingjue the old way.
"Forget it, do the math, Qian Jue is a typical example of bullying teachers and destroying ancestors." The old man Ming Jue still couldn't understand that Yang Yiyun was going to get mad, it was a sign that he wanted to unite with himself and stand on his side. He nodded very cooperatively.
After finishing, he added a sentence: "Master Zu, Qianjue should be punished for deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors."
"Hahaha~"
Qian Jue laughed wildly.
After a while, he stared at Yang Yiyun with blade-like eyes and said, "Just you? Do you still want to be my Qianjue's master? I'll give you one last chance, bastard, don't meddle in Wudang's family affairs."Otherwise"
"Otherwise what?" Yang Yiyun squinted and laughed.
"This old man kills you like a dog." After Qian Jue said coldly, he slapped Yang Yiyun with a slap.
? Yang Yiyun had been prepared for a long time, or he would attack Qianjue before speaking.
So what about the innate sixth level, he is not without means if he fights it out.
The Dragon Scale that has just been sacrificially refined has not yet opened its front.
With one blow, the most powerful palm in the form of true energy¡ª¡ªSplitting Sky Palm met Qianjue's palm.
"Boom~"
"Pfft~"
Yang Yiyun's body was churning with energy and blood, spurting a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down five meters and stopped.
"Hahaha~ It's just that he has the strength of the fifth level innately, but he dares to fight with the old man, looking for death." Qian never thought that Yang Yiyun would be a paper tiger with one palm, at most, the strength of the peak of the fifth level in the Qi refining period.
Immediately felt relieved, he waved his hand and said to the three innate fifth-level ancient warriors: "The three juniors will take this kid down."
He didn't even bother to make a move. He originally thought that the boy's ability to fly was at least the sixth level of innate ability. He was afraid that if he joined forces with Ming Jue, he would be at the fifth level of innate strength, which seemed to be at the first level of innate level. The secret method converges the whole body state, pretending to be innate once.
Now it seems that he is only a fifth-level congenital. As for the fact that he can fly when he is less than the fifth-level congenital, it may be some kind of secret technique.
After Qian Jue gave an order, the three innates on his side immediately came towards Yang Yiyun.
At this moment, Qianjue smiled triumphantly, turned around and pushed open the gate of the Patriarch Hall. It was rare to pay attention to Yang Yiyun. The three innate and five levels would definitely have no problem dealing with a Yang Yiyun.
However, Mingjue and Baishanyi were ashamed, they didn't expect that Yang Yiyun couldn't catch a single move from Qianjue's hands, so they are so united?
Ming Jue even saw the power of Qianjue's palm, and secretly summed it up. He seemed unable to receive Li Qianjue's palm, and there were differences in strength between the six innate levels.
Considering that Qianjue's side has more innate masters than theirs, if they fight, it will definitely be the scourge of Wudang, and they will not be able to take advantage.
If he really fights with Qianjue's side, Mingjue knows that his side will definitely lose, and Wudang will also be seriously injured.
"Forget it, forget it, it's God's will, I don't want to be Wudang's sinner." Ming Jue sighed in his heart.
In fact, he and Qianjue are senior brothers, and they both know that the other party is for the good of Wudang, and they will not betray Wudang, but in the future, Qianjue will master Wudang, and the way of alchemy handed down by the head teacher will be cut off. Wudang is pure martial arts.
The moment Qianjue pushed open the gate of the Patriarch Hall, Mingjue knew that the situation was over.
However, at this moment, there were successive screams in his ears.
"ah¡¡"
Be careful, no more, no less, exactly three beeps.
Ming Jue subconsciously turned his head to see that the three people who were going to deal with Yang Yiyun among the good guys fell to the ground and screamed, and a golden streamer swished past his head, sticking to his scalp, and chopped off his head. A strand of hair on the bed, and then went straight to Qianjue.
At the same time, Qian Jue, who had just pushed open the gate of the Patriarch Hall, also heard the screams, and his whole body was shaken. It was obvious that the screams were the voices of the three juniors.
It was at this time that the hairs on his back stood upside down, and suddenly he felt a very strange breath coming towards his back, and the hair bones suddenly became cold all over his body, and without thinking about it, he circulated the whole body's true energy and stood up to protect his whole body, At the same time, the body quickly twisted to avoid.
However, he underestimated this strange aura, and at the moment when his true energy was activated, he only felt a pain in his right arm in the next second.
Immediately, most of his right arm fell to the ground.
"Ah~" Qian Jue screamed out, at this moment he was about to fight for his life with the gathering of true energy in his hands, he knew that it was either Yang Yiyun or Ming Jue.
But at this time, a flash of light flashed in front of his eyes, and with a puff, a ray of light hit his neck, pierced into the flesh, and the blood immediately flowed down.
I only heard a gloomy voice in my ear: "Don't move, just move your head."
This voice is exactly Yang Yiyun's voice.
And Qian Jue stopped obediently with a shock all over his body, and also saw the shiny golden thing on his neck, which looked like a huge fish scale.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and felt a burst of joy in his heart. The sacrificed dragon scales were indeed a killer weapon as the master said. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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