My Martial Arts Can Cultivate By Myself

Chapter 272-Elder

Yang Yi had previously killed two masters of the Heavenly Transcendence Realm, one was Yu Changshou, the peak master of Xuan Yimen, and the other was Gao Jiu, the star master of Donglai Palace.

But without exception, they are all missing.

The killing of Song Yunlong this time was the first time he had defeated the opponent with his own strength.

His vigorous vortex was already at the level of the Quannian Tiantian Realm, easily suppressing Song Yunlong.

In terms of martial arts, his methods are undoubtedly more dominant.

Song Yunlong’s defeat this time was not wronged.

Who made his proud Movement Technique be useless in front of Yang Yi?

Otherwise, even if you can’t beat Yang Yi, you can take time out and use the mysterious soldier to escape.

Generally speaking, in a one-on-one battle, a master at the Huanian level is very difficult to fall even if it is lost, but if it is too weaker than the opponent in Movement Technique, it will be very passive.

Sometimes even if there is a hole card, it may not be used.

After the battle, the raised gravel had not yet settled, and Yang Yi took out three Interspatial Rings from Song Yunlong’s arms.

Two of them belonged to him, and the other one should have been plundered from someone in the ruins.

Yang Yi took all his pockets into his own pocket, and then looked at the sluggish Mu Guishan.

“Lord Mucheng, looking at you, it seems that you have something to say?” He smiled handsomely.

“Ahem, no, it’s really a real person who doesn’t show his face, it’s because I was clumsy before.”

Even if Mu Guishan suffered from Yang Yi’s loss, he did not dare to attack at this moment. The combat effectiveness Yang Yi demonstrated was completely beyond his imagination.

Even he had the confidence to defeat Song Yunlong, but he did not have the confidence to kill.

But Yang Yi could do it, with the momentum of thunder, behead a master who is half-conscious of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm, and this master is still a city lord!

This explains the problem.

Before, he thought that Yang Yi had used some kind of secret method to make his Realm temporarily reach the level of the Quan Nian Tiantong Realm.

Now it seems that Yang Yi is the Heavenly Realm!

On the contrary, the strength of the Tongqiao Realm is a disguise.

Mu Guishan’s expression changed. Yang Yi seemed to be only about twenty years old. Even if the Practitioner was not easy to age, he was too young.

At this age, is the world so crazy now?

“Dare to ask my friend’s surname? If you have such strength, why should you follow Bai Zhen?”

Mu Guishan is puzzled, that Bai Zhen’s Realm is only half-conscious of the Heavenly Realm.

Regarding these issues, Yang Yi turned a deaf ear to him and left.

Don’t look at Mu Guishan now showing a flattering appearance, but as long as he has the opportunity, he believes that the latter will do it to him without hesitation.

This is an old fox who likes to flatter.

Besides, he just let the other party suffer such a big loss.

Even if Mu Guishan could recover from the soul cutting technique, Divine Sense was definitely hurt.

However, Yang Yi didn’t care about this. He only hoped that the opponent would not hit his muzzle before Zhen Leibao succeeded in breaking through the Fourth Stage, otherwise, he would not be sure whether he could hold it back.

Taking out Demonic Beasts from the ring, chewing their hunger and regaining their strength, Yang Yi used the Movement Technique and swept towards the huge mountain in the center.

The closer you get to the foot of the mountain, the more gray-black mist appears around you.

Yang Yi frowned, and noticed a heart-palpitating fluctuation in the mist.

This mist seems to be polluted by the devil!

He watched the surroundings vigilantly, and when he was approaching a small lake, he saw Bai Zhen and his gang.

In addition to Bai Zhen, there are also Gong Yuyan, Fenglei City Lord Jiao Shengxin and others, and even several Rogue Cultivators masters in the Aperture Realm, and the pudgy old man next to Song Yunlong.

At this moment, the short and fat old man turned green and red, standing behind Jiao Shengxin, and when he saw Yang Yi coming over, he whispered something to Jiao Shengxin.

Yang Yi ignored it and glanced at the others.

It can be seen that there is still a bit of horror on everyone’s face here.

“City Lord Bai.”

Yang Yi came to Bai Zhen’s side.

A few steps away is the ink-colored lake.

Bai Zhen saw Yang Yi and sighed: “You shouldn’t have come here.”

Yang Yi was surprised and wanted to ask the reason.

Gong Shuyan on the side suddenly walked towards him, pulled him aside, and said with red eyes griefly: “Yang Yi, what did you do to General Ruan, right?”

It looked exactly like Wang Yue, angry and hateful, and helpless.

“You know the strength of General Ruan, Lord, how can I do?” Yang Yi Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

He looked at the strange environment around him, and opened the subject: “What is going on here?”

Gong Shuyan got Yang Yi’s answer, he felt calm, and pointed to the lake: “City Lord Jiao went down just now and found that there were a lot of inscription fragments buried under the water, which recorded some information about Qingmingzong.”

“I am afraid that the biggest gain from this trip is here.”

Yang Yi looked at the calm lake water, wrinkled in the breeze.

The lake itself didn’t have too strong power fluctuations, but in this gray mist, everything seemed strange.

This underwater, there is actually an inscription recording the information of Qing Mingzong, if you can get the dynasty, you should be able to get a lot of rewards.

But looking at everyone’s appearance, they are all very jealous, and no one wants to take the lead in entering the water.

Yang Yi suddenly remembered something, so he asked, “Is this black fog related to magical thoughts?”

When asking like this.

In the depths of the gray mist, there was a breathtaking whistle.

Then the earthquake trembled, and the gray mist surged violently.

Everyone was utterly shattered, and a few people with poor concentration, wanted to escape, but were directly blocked by the gray mist.

Everyone stared tremblingly at the front, above the foggy lake.

Soon, the dense fog began to shrink, forming a huge phantom figure of Killing intent.

The phantom is old and simple, as if it is a projection of the will from ancient times. He is wearing a Taoist robe, with a bit of immortal style and bones. After appearing, his empty and dark eyes locked everyone present.

And on the surface of the water behind him, there was a wet figure lying on his stomach.

Yang Yi knows this person, it is Rong Ke next to Bai Zhen!

At this moment, Rong Ke had lost his mind and was controlled by this phantom, with a devilish energy.

He was lying on the surface of the water, his bones twisted, like a four-legged animal, with a rusty bronze sword on his back.

Yang Yi was shocked. What is the situation? Could this phantom be the condensing of magical thoughts?

He felt it roughly, and found that this magical thought actually had the level of a spiritual realm…

“Hush! This should be the sword-holding Elder of Qing Mingzong before his death. Now the remaining thoughts have a tendency to evolve towards magical thoughts.”

Gong Yu Yan was afraid that Yang Yi would make an outrageous move, so he briefly recounted what had happened before.

Yang Yi was stunned when he heard it. At this moment, the bronze sword behind Rong Ke turned into a huge phantom finger and hung over everyone’s heads.

Under a strong sense of oppression, no one can remain calm, but there is no way to escape if he wants to escape!

Seeing that everyone was ready, Xu Ying’s voice sounded like a dull drum: “Now, let’s start doing schoolwork!”