The Washed-Up Martial Arts Expert Reborn Thirty Years Ago

Crossing into another world isn’t always a dream come true.

Thirty years ago, Yang Qingyun transmigrated into a brutal new world—

Just days after arriving, a bandit raid on a villag...

Chapter 422 Desperate

Chapter 422 Desperately

The two rays of light collided with each other like lightning, and immediately produced a deafening roar. A terrifying wave of air spread out in all directions!

The ground beneath his feet collapsed with a bang,

and large tracts of soil seemed to be wiped away by an invisible hand,

forming a huge pit with a radius of hundreds of feet!

Under the sweep of the vast shock wave visible to the naked eye,

The hall had already collapsed in half and was on the verge of collapse. The remaining pillars, bricks, and tiles were all turned into dust in an instant, and completely disappeared! But this was not the end! The first attack failed, and the next moment, a more powerful airflow rose up and rushed straight into the sky! The earth began to tremble,

The houses and palaces around the Seven Killings Sect's main hall, one after another, collapsed under the shock wave!

The two entered into an even more intense confrontation.

The heaven and earth were shaking violently under the repeated collisions .

“Even if you really see this scene, you will still have an incredible feeling. Qingyun boy is worthy of being the most outstanding genius in the sect for thousands of years!”

In the void, powerful and terrifying auras converged with each other, blocking all the violent fluctuations caused by the battle between the two people between this piece of heaven and earth.

This is to avoid causing too much turmoil and being known to the outside world, otherwise it will be detrimental to the secrecy of the sect's plan to usurp the throne.

During this process, Cao Yinglong, one of the Void Realm ancestors who suppressed the battle fluctuations, couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the battle that broke out in the field.

It's hard to imagine.

A martial artist at the peak of the Grandmaster realm, who hasn't even reached the stage of enlightenment and whose internal energy hasn't even begun to transform into magic power, can actually fight head-on with a being at the Void Realm!

As the first warrior in the sect to be promoted to the virtual realm in a hundred years, Cao Yinglong was also one of the geniuses that everyone paid attention to.

I've been through that situation before,

The huge gap between the Grand Master realm and the Void realm is even more clear!

Of course, I understand how amazing this achievement is!

To be honest, if the person who could accomplish such a great thing was not one of the younger generations of his own sect, and he had also witnessed it with his own eyes.

I'm afraid he will just think that this is other people's crazy talk!

"In this world, there will always be some evil beings of a level that is incomprehensible to us."

Rushan Gong on the other side responded.

He looked at the two people fighting in the field, nodded, and had an approval look on his face.

Regarding Yang Qingyun's performance,

Obviously very satisfied.

"Perhaps it is because things will turn around when they reach their limit. Our Samsara Sect has been in decline for thousands of years, and finally waited until today when a genius monster appeared out of nowhere and led the sect back to its peak!"

There was a slight gleam of hope in Rushan Gong's eyes.

Really counting,

He joined the sect after it moved to the Tiannan Region and was renamed the Shengji Sect, and had been passed down for several generations.

It does not have much substantial inheritance relationship with the Samsara Sect in its heyday.

but,

The education the sect gave him since childhood allowed him to rise from an outer disciple to the top of the sect. He had a great sense of identity with the sect's origin, the Samsara Sect, which was once at its peak thousands of years ago.

And this,

This is probably the reason why the ancestors of Shengji Sect, despite the possibility of being exposed, still educate the new members of the sect that they were born from one of the thirty-three sects in the world.

With this sense of identity.

The younger generations will not forget the glory of their ancestors and will not be content to live a peaceful life in a small puddle.

Only then will there be a chance to return to the top in the long future.

"yes!"

"It's just that being in the same era as such a person is both lucky and unfortunate."

Cao Yinglong sighed and said in a low voice.

Although he is over a hundred years old,

He is not a warrior from the same era as Yang Qingyun.

But this was undoubtedly even more tragic, the kind of thing where he had to watch the younger generations advance rapidly, constantly narrowing the distance between them, until in the end he could only watch the other party surpass him, and even leave him far behind. Although it was for the sake of the sect, he was not unhappy.

But there are some complicated feelings inside.

Yang Qingyun had no idea what the two ancestors were thinking.

At this time, he was fighting with Xue Tu.

It has already fallen into the most intense situation!

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Xue Tu fought desperately!

After realizing that even with all his efforts, he was still unable to do anything to this little devil who was only at the Grandmaster level,

In addition, there were two Void Realm beings outside, watching covetously. He knew very well that he was doomed today! "Even if I die, I will bite off a piece of your flesh!"

There was rage in Xue Tu's eyes.

Although two hundred years of a life of luxury had long since worn out his ambitions, the cruelty deep in his character still existed!

The reason why he was able to grow up to this day was largely due to his determination to die together with his enemies when he was young! "Yellow Springs Palm!"

Suddenly, Xue Tu squeezed out all the strength in his body, and all the magic power gathered and mobilized on the palm of his hand at this moment. The extremely terrifying power was contained within it, and a dark abyss where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face spread out.

It seemed as if the space could not withstand the terrible force and collapsed.

This palm strike was a killing move that Xue Tu used with all his strength! It was also the strongest method he controlled! However, facing this attack, Yang Qingyun's expression did not change much, but his brows slightly frowned.

"Alas, it seems that your advancement to the Void Realm was just luck, and your strength is even inferior to that of Patriarch Sikong."

Yang Qingyun sighed, shook his head slightly, and looked disappointed.

Originally, I thought that this person had been fighting for half his life and had been in the Void Realm for two hundred years. His strength must have reached a higher level, which actually brought him a lot of pressure.

But now it seems that he was wrong! Although the two hundred years of pampered life did not change his bloody and cruel nature, it had already blunted his claws and his ambition was gone.

So much so that during the fight, Yang Qingyun discovered that the opponent's strength was not even as good as that of the Sikong Patriarch whom he had faced two years ago!

In previous battles,

Surprisingly, he was suppressed by his current self, so that he had no choice but to use desperate means.

only,

The desperate tactic that is kept in the bottom line is a fatal move used to make the final decision. It cannot change the situation of the battle by simply using it.

"In that case, let's end it!"

Yang Qingyun sighed softly, and the black and white powers rose and swirled in the void, blending into chaos. Then, no one knew what happened in an instant, and Xue Tu felt that the lock on his soul had been broken free!

(End of this chapter)