Chapter 322 I Have a Friend
"Are the ancient martial arts so powerful?"
"Is it because it uses the power of heaven and earth, so it is particularly terrifying, or is it because I have an extremely strong foundation, so I can exert such terrifying power?"
Killed Situ Zhao, who was in the Grand Master realm, with one move.
The powerful force erupted from that move of the Mysterious Yin Nirvana Finger made Yang Qingyun look at him sideways.
In fact,
Since he mastered the three martial arts skills obtained from the ancient cave, Yang Qingyun has only practiced one or two in the wild at most, and only used a small part of his strength to activate them.
So although the strength shown during practice looks impressive,
But I haven't really fought it with anyone else, and I can't see its true power.
For the understanding of the power of this ancient martial arts,
Yang Qingyun is not deep either.
But he didn't expect that with one blow, he could kill a great master-level warrior with such ease!
"Maybe a little bit of both."
"The stronger the foundation, the stronger the power that can be unleashed!"
Looking at Situ Zhao's body underneath, Yang Qingyun's eyes flickered slightly.
It’s no wonder that he spent some time cultivating the power of these ancient martial arts.
Such divine power,
It is already enough to become his trump card!
actually,
Without using ancient martial arts, Yang Qingyun was confident that he could kill Situ Zhao with his own strength.
But it can never be so easy!
It is already a method that can be used to determine the tripod in a battle with enemies of the same level of strength!
It's a pity that
Due to a miscalculation of strength, Situ Zhao was accidentally beaten to death.
This aborted his original idea of using it to find out what the Situ family was doing.
Yang Qingyun shook his head helplessly.
Originally, as the head of the Situ family, the other party must have mastered many secrets. After capturing the other party, he could find out some information from him.
At least we should know why the Situ family wanted to surround and kill the disciples of the Holy Ji Sect.
As a result, I didn’t expect that a great master would be so inexperienced.
He was easily killed with just one move.
So without beating,
It is indeed a bit embarrassing for the Grand Master.
Yang Qingyun said secretly in his heart.
Also at this time,
Not far away in the sky,
Yin Wuxiang, who saw Situ Zhao being beaten to death with his own eyes, finally reacted, his figure turned into a ray of light, and fled towards the distant sky without hesitation!
That move to crush Situ Zhao really scared him!
Although we are partners with the Situ family,
But he doesn't want to stay here and be buried with him!
only,
How could Shi Xincheng, who had finally stood up as a serf and started singing, let the enemy who had been chasing him for several days leave so easily?
Look at the right moment,
Take action suddenly!
boom!
The fierce Gangyuan martial arts suddenly blasted through the sky, and the volley hit Yin Wuxiang who was running away quickly!
Explosions in the sky,
The airflow exploded,
Yin Wuxiang rolled over and was knocked down from the sky!
"That little friend Han Li, there's another one here! I stopped him for you, come quickly and deal with him!"
"This person is a remnant of the Moro Cult, Yin Wuxiang. Taking this person down will definitely achieve great success!"
Old man Shi Xincheng knocked down the escaping Yin Wuxiang and shouted excitedly at Yang Qingyun.
At the same time, the figure flew out quickly,
Blocking Yin Wuxiang's escape path,
Looking at Yin Wuxiang who fell to the ground, a mean smile appeared on the old face.
Being chased to the sky and into the earth with nowhere to go,
Now everyone's position is reversed!
Old man Shi Xincheng felt a breath of bad breath coming out of his chest.
"This old guy!"
Yang Qingyun has a toothache.
He suddenly remembered the experience of being cheated in Jin State a few years ago.
He looked at the other person deeply, with something special in his eyes.
But I didn’t care about him anymore.
Yang Qingyun took a step forward,
Appearing in the sky above Yin Wuxiang in the blink of an eye,
"asshole!"
at this time,
Yin Wuxiang just stood up again,
He realized that he was already in a situation where he was being attacked from both sides, and his face turned livid at this moment.
boom! ! !
In times of crisis,
Yin Wuxiang no longer held back, and the momentum around him exploded, sweeping up strange black flames!
Immediately, the strange black flames quickly rose into flames and turned into a huge fire, sweeping in all directions!
"Black flames?"
Yang Qingyun raised his eyebrows,
When Yang Qingyun just heard the old man Shi Xincheng say that this person was Yin Wuxiang, a remnant of the Moro Cult, Yang Qingyun felt a little familiar, but the specific situation did not allow him to think too much.
Now, this monstrous black flame ignited, but it made his memory quickly appear in front of his eyes.
Southern Chu Kingdom,
Outside Yangcheng,
Trapped in Kongshan, the remnants of the Moro Cult!
When Yang Qingyun was in the sect's branch, Changchun Temple, he once went out on a mission to trace the whereabouts of his fellow sects. When he was pursuing the inheritance of the master Beichen Lie in his past life memories, he found the Shengkong Mountain and discovered the Moro Sect there. The remnants.
After that, he did not venture deep into enemy territory, but decisively turned back to report to the sect.
Later, the temple owner Liu Yuansong immediately led the elders, deacons and other elite combat forces of Changchun Temple to Xiangkong Mountain.
Before the melee broke out,
The temple master Liu Yuansong fought with a powerful man among the remnants of the Moruo Sect in Xiankong Mountain, and finally chased after the other party.
The Moruo Sect strongman, the temple master Liu Yuansong seemed to call him Yin Wuxiang!
"I didn't expect that many years have passed in the blink of an eye!"
Yang Qingyun couldn't help but sigh.
At that time,
he was just a small follower in the blood exchange realm, and he didn't know much about the grandmaster realm.
Standing beside the temple master, looking at the earth-shaking fight with yearning, I don't know if I will have the opportunity to glimpse that realm after being reborn in this life.
I didn't expect that after a few years, I have already stood at the level that I once could not reach!
However, after sighing,
Yang Qingyun did not stop at all.
When Yin Wuxiang burst out with a raging flame, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to escape, Yang Qingyun slapped him from the nine heavens!
"Haoyang Wuji Palm!"
The ancient martial arts with the power of the anode were displayed at this moment!
The vast divine power, covering the sky, accompanied by the majestic masculine force, crushed down with an irresistible force!
Boom boom boom! ! !
The raging black flames were directly suppressed and extinguished.
Yin Wuxiang's figure had already appeared thousands of feet away, and he wanted to use the cover of the flames to escape secretly.
But he could not escape the suppression range of Haoyang Wuji Palm after all.
With a loud bang,
the whole person and the vacuum were slapped to the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
Yang Qingyun's figure stepped out again,
like teleportation,
appeared behind him in one step,
his hand knife fell,
knocked him down.
"Han Li is worthy of being a disciple of Shengji Sect. A mere grandmaster is just a piece of cake! His strength is really shocking!"
The figure of old man Shi Xincheng fell beside Yang Qingyun, bowed to him, and complimented him with a smile on his face.
After taking a look at the old man, Yang Qingyun showed an inexplicable smile on his face.
He did not respond to Shi Xincheng's words, but inexplicably talked about another matter, his voice was faint.
"Old Senior Shi, I have a friend."
Hearing Yang Qingyun's meaningful voice,
Shi Xincheng suddenly shuddered,
and a kind of bad feeling was faintly born in his heart.