Chapter 322 I Have a Friend
"Is the power of ancient martial arts so strong?"
"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 a terrifying power?"
With one move, he killed Situ Zhao, who was at the Grandmaster level.
The power unleashed by the Xuanyin Jiemie Finger was so strong that Yang Qingyun also looked at it sideways.
In fact, ever since he had mastered the three martial arts obtained from the ancient cave, Yang Qingyun had only practiced one or two of them in the wild at most, and only used a small portion of his strength to activate them.
So although the strength displayed during practice looks impressive,
But without actually fighting with other people, its true power cannot be seen.
Yang Qingyun did not have a deep understanding of the power of this ancient martial art .
However, he did not expect that with just one strike, he could kill a martial artist at the Grandmaster level so easily!
“Maybe it’s both.”
"The stronger the foundation, the more powerful the power that can be unleashed!"
Looking at Situ Zhao's body below, Yang Qingyun's eyes flickered slightly.
It was no wonder that he spent some time practicing the power of these ancient martial arts. Such divine power was enough to become his trump card!
If he did not use ancient martial arts, relying on his own strength, Yang Qingyun was confident that he could kill Situ Zhao.
But it is definitely not possible to do it so easily!
It is already a means of determining the outcome in a battle against enemies of equal strength!
It's a pity that
Due to miscalculation of his strength, he accidentally killed Situ Zhao.
This also made his original idea of finding out what the Situ family was up to fail.
Yang Qingyun shook his head helplessly.
As the patriarch of the Situ family, he must be in possession of many secrets. After I capture him, I can force some information out of him.
At least we need to know why the Situ family wanted to surround and kill the disciples of the Shengji Sect.
I didn't expect that a great master would be so weak and be killed easily with just one move.
Being so weak in a fight is really unworthy of the Grand Master.
Yang Qingyun said secretly in his heart.
At this time,
Not far away in the sky, Yin Wuxiang, who saw Situ Zhao being killed in one blow, finally reacted. His figure turned into a beam of light and fled towards the distant sky regardless of anything!
The move that crushed Situ Zhao to death really scared him!
Although we are partners with the Situ family,
But he didn't want to stay here and be buried with the other party!
only,
Now that Shi Xincheng had finally risen from the ruthless serfs and was singing songs of liberation, how could he let the enemy who had been chasing him for several days leave so easily?
Watch the timing.
Attack with a bang!
Boom! The fierce Gang Yuan martial arts suddenly blasted through the sky and intercepted and hit Yin Wuxiang who was running away quickly! The sky exploded.
The airflow exploded,
Yin Wuxiang was knocked down from the sky while rolling over!
"My dear friend Han Li, there is another one here! I have stopped him for you, come quickly and take care of him!"
"This man is Yin Wuxiang, a remnant of the Moro Cult. Capturing him will surely be a great achievement!"
Old man Shi Xincheng knocked down the fleeing Yin Wuxiang and shouted excitedly at Yang Qingyun.
At the same time, a figure flew out quickly, blocking Yin Wuxiang's way of escape. Looking at Yin Wuxiang who fell to the ground, a filthy smile appeared on his old face.
We were chased to the point where there was no way out, and now everyone's positions are reversed!
Old man Shi Xincheng just felt like he had let out a breath of bad air in his chest.
"This old fellow!"
Yang Qingyun had a toothache, and he suddenly remembered the experience of being cheated in Jin State several years ago.
He looked at the other person deeply, with a meaningful look in his eyes.
But I didn't care about him anymore.
Yang Qingyun took a step forward and appeared in the sky above Yin Wuxiang in the blink of an eye.
"asshole!"
at this time,
Yin Wuxiang had just stood up again when he found himself being attacked from both sides. His face turned ashen at this moment.
Boom!!! In a moment of crisis,
Yin Wuxiang no longer held back, and his aura exploded, sweeping up a strange black flame! Then the strange black flame quickly spread across the prairie, turning into a raging fire that swept in all directions!
"Black flame?"
Yang Qingyun raised his eyebrows. When he heard the old man Shi Xincheng say that this person was Yin Wuxiang, a remnant of the Moro Sect, Yang Qingyun felt that he was somewhat familiar, but he did not have time to think about the specific situation.
Now, as the black flames ignited, his memories quickly appeared before his eyes.
Southern Chu, outside Yangcheng, Xiankong Mountain, the remnants of the Moruo Sect! When Yang Qingyun was in the sect's branch Changchun Temple, he once had a mission to track down the whereabouts of his fellow disciples, and when he was looking for the inheritance of the Grandmaster Beichen Lie in his past life memories, he found Xiankong Mountain and the remnants of the Moruo Sect there.
Afterwards, he did not venture deep into enemy territory, but decisively turned back to report to the sect.
Later, the temple master Liu Yuansong led the elders, deacons and other elite forces of Changchun Temple to Xiankong Mountain. Before the melee broke out, the temple master Liu Yuansong fought with a strong man among the remnants of the Moro Sect in Xiankong Mountain, and finally chased after the other party.
The Moro Sect's strong man, the temple master Liu Yuansong, seemed to call him Yin Wuxiang! "I didn't expect that so many years have passed in the blink of an eye!"
Yang Qingyun couldn't help but sigh.
then,
He is still just a small follower in the Blood Exchange Realm and doesn't know much about the Grand Master Realm.
Standing beside the master of the temple, I looked at the earth-shaking fight with longing, wondering if I would have the chance to get a glimpse of that realm if I were reborn in this life.
I didn't expect that after a few years, I have already reached the level that I once could not reach !
Yang Qingyun did not stop his movements at all.
When Yin Wuxiang erupted with raging flames, as if trying to take this opportunity to escape, Yang Qingyun slapped him down from the sky!
"Hao Yang Wu Ji Palm!"
The ancient martial arts with the power of anode is displayed at this moment!
The vast divine power blocked out the sun and, accompanied by majestic masculine strength, crushed down with an irresistible force!
Boom boom boom!!! The raging black flames were immediately 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 in the end, he could not escape the suppression range of Haoyang Wuji Palm.
With a loud bang, the whole person was knocked to the ground along with the vacuum, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Yang Qingyun stepped out again, and appeared behind him in one step, as if teleporting , with his knife falling.
Knocked him unconscious.
"Young friend Han Li is indeed a disciple of the Holy Extreme Sect. He can easily defeat a Grand Master! His strength is so strong that it is truly shocking!"
Old man Shi Xincheng landed beside Yang Qingyun, bowed to him, and complimented him with a smile on his face.
After taking a look at the old guy, Yang Qingyun showed an inexplicable smile on his face.
He did not respond to Shi Xincheng's words, but spoke of something else inexplicably, his voice was dim.
"Senior Shi, I have a friend."
Hearing Yang Qingyun's meaningful voice, Shi Xincheng suddenly shuddered.
There was a vague feeling of something bad arising in my heart.
(End of this chapter)
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