A washed-up martial arts master reborn 30 years ago

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 power erupted from that move of the Xuanyin 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!
in fact,

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 need to know why the Situ family wants to surround and kill the disciples of Shengji 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!

just,

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?

Take your time,

Shot with a bang!

boom!
The fierce Gangyuan martial arts suddenly blasted through the sky, and the volley hit Yin Wuxiang who was running away quickly!
Explosion 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 over 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 his 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 his 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 complexion turned livid at this moment.

boom! ! !
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 Bei Chenlie 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 leader of the temple, Liu Yuansong, fought against a strong man among the remnants of the Moro Cult in Xingkong Mountain, and finally chased him away.

That strong Moro cultivator, the temple owner Liu Yuansong seems 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 with regret.

then,

He is just a little guy in the realm of blood exchange, and he doesn't know much about the realm of the Grand Master.

Standing next to the viewer, looking at the earth-shaking confrontation with longing, I wonder if I will have a chance to glimpse that realm when I am reborn in this life.

I didn't expect that after a few years, I would have reached a level that was once just out of reach!
But while sighing,

Yang Qingyun didn't stop at all.

When Yin Wuxiang burst into flames and seemed to be taking this opportunity to escape, Yang Qingyun struck it down from the sky with a palm!

"Haoyang Wuji Palm!"

The ancient martial arts with the power of the Yang pole are displayed at this moment!

The vast divine power covered the sky, and along with the majestic masculine power, it crushed down with an irresistible force!

Boom boom boom! ! !
The monstrous black flames were directly suppressed and extinguished,

Yin Wuxiang's figure had already appeared thousands of feet away, trying to use the cover of the flames to escape secretly.

But after all, he could not escape from the suppressive range of Haoyang Wuji Palm.

There was a loud bang,
The whole person and the vacuum were knocked to the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Yang Qingyun's figure stepped out again,
like teleportation,
A step appeared behind him,
The hand knife fell,

Knocked him out.

"Young friend Han Li is indeed a high disciple of the Holy Supreme Sect, and even a mere grand master can be easily captured! His strength is really shocking!"

The figure of the old man Shi Xincheng fell next to Yang Qingyun, bowed his hands in front of him, and complimented him with a smile on his face.

After glancing at the old guy, Yang Qingyun showed an inexplicable smile.

He did not answer Shi Xincheng's words, but mentioned another thing inexplicably, with a faint voice.

"Senior Shi, I have a friend."

Hearing Yang Qingyun's meaningful voice,
Shi Xincheng suddenly shuddered,

There was some kind of bad feeling in my heart.

(End of this chapter)