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With a strong spiritual support, coupled with the connection between Yang Yiyun and Tulongjian, he can fly freely with a single thought, and it is really like the wind and light when flying under the blessing of the magic weapon.
In an instant, he arrived at Zhan Qing's side, and someone Yang smiled and said: "Zhan Yaoxie buddies go to the front and wait haha~"
At the beginning, the Zhanqing people walked in the air step by step, leaving Yang Yiyun behind, still sneering in their hearts, Yang Yiyun pretended to be aggressive, and comparing his speed with him was simply asking for humiliation. Who in the ancient martial arts world does not know that their Kunlun Yuxu steps are famous in ancient times? In Wujie, speed is number one.
Unexpectedly, Yang Yiyun's words suddenly appeared beside him, and he was shocked immediately, his eyes swept away, good guy, Yang Yiyun actually stepped on a giant sword.
Yujian flying?
Beyond Innate?
Two thoughts suddenly appeared in Zhanqing's mind.
He was really surprised by Yang Yiyun's coquettishness, but Zhanqing immediately thought that it was impossible. Yang Yiyun's realm was just a congenital ninth-level junior, which he was sure of.
As for Yujian flying, people in Zhanqing thought of a terrible idea. Yang Yiyun's flying sword surpassed the existence of magic weapons, and only the legendary magic weapon had the ability of Yujian flying.
It is clearly recorded in the Kunlun Secret Code that it surpasses the fairy weapon of the magic weapon and has the ability to fly with the sword.
Therefore, Yang Yiyun did not surpass his innate cultivation, but possessed a fairy weapon that surpassed the level of a magic weapon.
Fairy Artifact~
How is this possible?
The Zhanqing people watched Yang Yiyun fly by and disappeared, and immediately cursed: "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 spar that Zhan Yaolian agreed upon~" He stretched out his hand to ask for it.
"Youyou're cheating~" Zhanqing's face was sullen, Yang Yiyun has a fairy weapon that surpasses the level of a magic weapon, and he can't keep up with ten of them.
Yang Yiyun grinned: "What? Want to deny it? I cheated like this? We didn't talk about it in advance. Anyway, it's just a comparison of speed. My buddy is faster than you and reaches the top of the mountain before you. It's okay if you don't admit it. When I turn back, I will go to the ancient martial arts circle and say that the Kunlun Zhanqing people are not trustworthy"
"Stop, isn't it just 500 innate crystals? I can afford it from Zhanqing, but I don't have that many on me. I'll give it to you later. This is a hundred for you first~" Zhanqing said with a dark face. , took out a small brocade bag from his arms, and threw it to Yang Yiyun while speaking.
Yang Yiyun smiled and said to catch it, his spiritual knowledge was swept away, no more, no less, it would be better: "You still owe me 400 innate crystals, and give me an IOU when you leave."
Zhanqing's face was almost watery.
Shame~!
But he is one, and two is two. No matter how Yang Yiyun uses his life, he wins and he loses. This has to be admitted. Before going out, he brought a hundred crystals. Yang Yiyun asked him to pay the IOU. Very annoying.
Taking a deep breath and looking at Yang Yiyun with a dark face, he said, "Speed ??depends only on flying swords. There is a book that has passed the trick~"
After losing a game, the people of Zhanqing want to regain face in terms of strength.
"I'm afraid of you~" To tell the truth, Yang Yiyun really wanted to fight against the Zhanqing people, weigh the weight of this evildoer Kunlun, and try his own strength, what is the situation now.
After cultivating to the ninth floor of the foundation building stage, he can instantly kill the elementary level of the ninth level of the innate, and beat the intermediate level of the ninth level of the innate. He has not reached the limit, and Zhanqing is just the right target.
In Yang Yiyun's eyes, although Zhan Qingren is an intermediate level nine-level congenital, he himself is comparable to a junior level nine-level congenital level. The difference between the two is half a level, but Yang Yiyun is really not afraid of Zhan Qingren.
Since the Zhanqing people asked for a fight, he couldn't ask for it. On the contrary, it was a competition in name, and sometimes it was a life-and-death struggle.
On the other hand, after arriving here, Yang Yiyun didn't find the old man Jiuxian. Anyway, he wasn't there, so it's better to have a fight with the Zhanqing people first.
It is a good opportunity to sharpen your fists with the geniuses in the contemporary ancient martial arts world.
The next moment Zhanqing sneered and punched Yang Yiyun with one step.
"Huh~"
Yang Yiyun let out a cold snort, and also raised his fist to hit him head-on.
"Touch~"
There was a muffled sound.
The two took three steps back each, and the eyes of both explained.
The people of Zhanqing saw that Yang Yiyun was full of fighting spirit, and he had just tested the confrontation with a blow, and he found that Yang Yiyun's body was not only strong in real energy, but also his physical strength was not inferior to him at all, and he even had the stance of a strong country.
He, Zhanqing, has tempered his body in medicinal baths since he was three years old. He has always been quite confident in his body at that time, but when he met Yang Yiyun today, he felt a feeling of meeting his opponent in his heart. Feel.
Immediately, Zhanqing roared and raised his fist again, wanting to see whose physical body is stronger. He has tempered his physical body in medicinal baths since he was a child, and he has never been afraid of anyone, let alone lose to him in terms of physical strength. who.
Yang Yiyun was also secretly surprised. At this time, he was a vajra body of the fourth heaven. He had a head-on blow with the Zhanqing people, only to find that the physical strength of the Zhanqing people was no less than him.
He secretly said in his heart: "I really underestimated this kid. It seems that the background of the ancient sect is not as simple as imagined. My own vajra body is proud to compete with the Qiankun body in the Qiankun pot. I think it is the first-class body in the world. Kung fu.
Unexpectedly, Zhanqingren, a leader in the ancient martial arts world, would not be related to his physical strength in the future.
What Yang Yiyun didn't know was that Zhanqing's family tempered the body in medicinal baths since childhood, while he himself had only cultivated the body for two years.
Eyes narrowed, hands clenched tightly, also went up to meet.
"Bump, touch~"
The two of you have a tacit understanding, neither of them used the power of true energy, and each relied on pure physical strength to compete.
In the fist-to-flesh confrontation, the two exchanged hundreds of punches in just a short moment, and then separated again.
Zhanqing's eyes were trembling.
Yang Yiyun's fist didn't tremble, but there were bloodstains, and the collision broke the skin.
"You're not bad, I'll lose this game." Yang Yiyun saw bloodstains all over his head, and he knew that he was a little behind Zhanqing in terms of physical strength.
"You don't have to let me, this game is a tie. Although my skin is not broken, both of my body are numb. You are not even thirty years old, and you cultivated later than me. If we repair at the same time, physically you are stronger than me." People from Zhanqing will never take advantage of others.
This sentence was a joy to Yang Yiyun's ears. Although this guy from Zhanqing revealed his pride from the bottom of his heart, he regarded the road as open and aboveboard, but it made Yang Yiyun change his conception of him.
"There is no priority in cultivation. You are stronger than you are. What is the time? I will lose this round." Yang Yiyun is also an arrogant person, how could he accept Zhanqing's words.
"Huh~"
The Zhanqing people snorted coldly: "Crazy Yang let me see your true skills~"
While talking, Zhanqing came to attack again, this time he slapped out with a palm, the huge real energy circulated, the aura of heaven and earth fluctuated strongly, driving the dust and fallen leaves within three meters around him, and he slapped Yang Yiyun with a seemingly simple palm go.
The physical body must pass when it is strong, now it's time to get serious and try your real skills.
Yang Yiyun also slapped out with a palm. Once he knew that Zhanqing was serious about it, he also looked forward to it.
"Sky-shocking palm~"
A huge palm formed directly and lay down Xiang Zhanqing.
"Boom~"
The two palms faced each other, and there was a roar, and dust was flying within ten meters around.
Under this blow, all faces froze, and Yang Yiyun felt that the true energy in Zhan Qing's body was no less than his, and even stronger.
The Zhanqing people also watched Yang Yiyun deal with it with all his strength, and this Yang Yiyun really had two brushes.
"Dragon goes out to sea~"
"Cracking Sky Palm~"
The two figures caved in the dust, blow after blow.
"Boom boom boom~"
A deafening sound resounded on the top of the mountain, and a vacuum zone of more than ten meters appeared on the entire top of the mountain, and the vegetation, sand and gravel were razed to the ground.
? One strike is a fight, the more the two sides fight, the more frightened they are, and they all lament the strength of the other side, but the more they fight, the more fun they become.
No one lost to anyone.
At a certain moment when the two landed on the boulder, Zhanqing let out a loud roar, took a big step, flew into the air, and then shouted: "Kunlun Fantian Seal~" While speaking, Zhanqing held a Weird gestures were formed, he stood upside down, and slapped Yang Yiyun's head with his palm.
Yang Yiyun's eyes narrowed. He knew that Zhanqing had come up with a unique move, but he was not a vegetarian either. The real fire in his body was running, and flames burst out from the Shuangquan in an instant. ~"
This is his realization of the three palms in one, one move, the fusion of the Zhentian Palm, the Opening Palm, and the Sky Splitting Palm.
"Boom~"
"Kach~"
First there was a reverberation, followed by the crackling of smaller boulders.
A huge boulder the size of a house burst open.
Yang Yiyun flew and jumped off the boulder. Zhanqing stood on the other side.
Dust was flying all over the sky, blood was dripping from the corner of Yang Yiyun's mouth, and Zhanqing's left palm also dripped to the ground.
At this moment, in the dust, in the middle of the two of them, at the place where the huge boulder burst, there was an exasperated voice.
"The old man is so angry, why don't you let people sleep? You're such a jerk~" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)bsp; Yang Yiyun jumped off the boulder. Zhanqing stood on the other side.
Dust was flying all over the sky, blood was dripping from the corner of Yang Yiyun's mouth, and Zhanqing's left palm also dripped to the ground.
At this moment, in the dust, in the middle of the two of them, at the place where the huge boulder burst, there was an exasperated voice.
"The old man is so angry, why don't you let people sleep? You're such a jerk~" (Remember the website 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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