My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!Yang Yiyun and Qingcheng had an antagonism. At this time, there was no need to ask about the details of the life, and you could guess that it was deliberately finding fault.? ??

Yang Yiyun knows a little about Feng Tianya, he is not a person who easily provokes right and wrong.

"Go, go over and take a look." With a sullen face, he took the lead.

He wanted to see what Qingcheng wanted to do today. Bullying himself had no foundation and strength in the Cloud Sect.

Ever since he made vengeance with the Shenzong, Qingcheng, and Yinyue Sects, he has been waiting for the three to avenge, but he hasn't seen any movement for several months. Now it seems that he is waiting for him at the Xiantian Dao Conference.

But... how can he be afraid if he dares to come?

In the past, I happened to see blood stains on the corner of Feng Tianya's mouth, and Yunmen and Wudang disciple Mingjue Chen Fengzi and others showed off their weapons, and an atmosphere of a battle was imminent.

Opposite them were more than a dozen people, who were a middle-aged person, who looked at Cloud Gate and Wudang with a look of abusive expression.

From the clothing label, it is the people of Qingcheng.

"Stop~"

Yang Yiyun called to stop.

No way, no shouting, Feng Tianya and Ming Jue are not the opponents of Qingcheng, because the Qingcheng middle-aged cultivation base is in the middle of the ninth level of Xiantian, and half of the more than ten people behind him have reached the level of Xiantian nine. Floor.

Fighting is a loss.

Yang Yiyun walked over and looked at the blood on the corner of Feng Tianya's mouth with a gloomy face and said, "Is it all right?"

"I'm fine with the sect master, they are deceiving too much, and the place is occupied by us. As soon as they came over, they demolished our tent, which is shameless and domineering." Feng Tianya pointed to the middle-aged man in Qingcheng and said.

It turned out to be fighting to occupy a place to build a tent. It was really overbearing.

"We Qingcheng never used this place. This is well known. You are breaking the rules of the meeting. Rewarding you is just a lesson. Why are you not convinced?"

The middle-aged man in Qingcheng spoke so arrogantly that he exploded.

"You..." Feng Tianya was furious immediately and was about to work hard.

But it was stopped by Yang Yiyun.

At this time, there were already onlookers.

Not many people seem to know the people of Cloud Gate and Wudang.

However, it’s no wonder that Wudang has not fallen behind and there are fewer people paying attention. Among those who come from Wudang, the Qianjue cultivation base is a little higher, but it is also the eighth floor of the innate. The cultivation base of the eighth floor is placed in other places. , Maybe a master.

But at today's Xiantian Dao Conference, one sentence can be used to describe the innate as many as a dog, and the nine levels of innate can be seen everywhere.

As for the people from the Cloud Gate, all the people who followed Yang Yiyun were casual cultivators, and there was no existence of the Ninth-Layer Innate, and even less familiar.

Only Yang Yiyun is comparable to the late Ninth Innate, but Yang Yiyun is a cultivator. After restraining his aura, he is like an ordinary person, saying that Yang Yiyun looks young. Who will connect him with the masters of the late Ninth Innate? together?

Although the nickname of Yang Madmo is popular in the ancient martial arts world, Yang Yiyun himself has not seen many of them. These people in Qingcheng are also fresh faces. They have never seen the same. They are all strong, and half of them are innate nine layers. His existence and strength are so powerful that he doesn't put anyone in his eyes.

So talking is arrogant.

Someone commented: "It's Mu Fei's enemies in Qingcheng, these people are going to be in trouble~"

"Isn't it, this Mu Feiqiu has always been domineering, now there is a good show."

"This place is indeed the former residence of Qingcheng. These people don't even inquire about it."

"That said, the people in Qingcheng are indeed overbearing. Just tell them to move away. If you don't say anything, they will tear down their tents and beat people. These sects have few good things."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, don't cause trouble to your upper body. Who makes Qingcheng an ancient sect with strong power? This is the reason why the world has a big fist."

"That is……"

These people in their ears whispered about Yang Yiyun. He heard one clearly, and immediately felt angry. He looked at the middle-aged man in Qingcheng who was called Mu Feiqi, and his eyes were murderous.

"Old seal, I will deal with it~" With a soothing Feng Tianya, Yang Yiyun squinted at Mu Feiqiu and said: "Give you two choices, take someone to rebuild the tent for me, and then apologize to my people. I give you two backs with one palm, and I won't care about this with you.

Second, I took your skin off. I suggest you choose the first one. How about?"After speaking, Yang Yiyun looked at Mu Feichou with a smile. Since big fists make sense, he doesn't mind handling things with his fists.

"Hahaha~" When Mu Feichou heard Yang Yiyun's words, he laughed like he heard the funniest joke in the world, and then the laughter stopped, and he said with a cold face, "What are you kid? Does your face still kick your nose? Huh? Believe it or not that your mother who beaten him didn't even know you?"

"Hehe, I don't believe it." The smile on Yang Yiyun's face grew stronger.

"Boy, you are very arrogant, but you need to know that arrogance in the ancient martial arts world requires capital. If you want to be famous, you have found the wrong person, but... Lord, I am in a good mood today. I will give you a chance to sign up. Which kid, don't die at that time, no one will claim it." Mu Feichou stared at Yang Yiyun with contempt in his eyes.

"It must not be me who is going to die, Lord Yan dare not accept it, but you will definitely report to the Palace of Yan Wang today." Yang Yiyun said with squinting eyes.

"Looking for death~ I'll be crippled." Mu Feichou looked mad, but actually looked mysterious. Yang Yiyun looked at him with no fear in his eyes, which made Mu Feichou feel a little confused. What kind of old man Yang Yiyun is , I wanted to find out, but Yang Yiyun's words were too irritating. With a wave of his hand, two ancient martial artists appeared behind him, who were innately ninth-level, and rushed towards Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun watched two ancient martial artists with the ninth-level innate elementary pounce, and snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he clenched his fists, and blasted the two of them without reservation.

The powerful aura soared from Yang Yiyun's body, and the expressions of the two Qingcheng disciples who attacked him changed drastically.

In timidity, the two of them thought it was too late for their legs, and fisted Yang Yiyun against each other.

"Bump~"

Two dull colleagues, the screams were also mixed with the sound of broken bones.

Yang Yiyun's true energy ran at his full strength and directly shattered the arms of the two of them and hit them with heavy fists on their chests.

No matter it is degree or strength, it fluctuates with a powerful aura.

In the blink of an eye, the two people from Qingcheng had their chests collapsed directly by Yang Yiyun's fist. After screaming, they vomited blood and fell on the ground for a while, and the dust had already lost their vitality.

Two of Qingcheng's innate ninth-floor primary ancient warriors were killed by Yang Yiyun as soon as they met each other.

"Hiss~"

The spectators outside the field sucked in air-conditioning.

At this time, there were more and more onlookers, including the children of the Northeast Hu family.

"My grass~ This person is too vigorous. Kill two innate nine-level juniors at once. Who is he?"

A child from the Hu family said, "Yang Yiyun, Cloud Gate, I know~" He spoke very loudly, for fear that others might not hear him.

"Yang Yiyun? Could it be Yang Crazy Demon? That Yang Yiyun who killed fifteen congenitals and provoked the Shenzong, Yinyuemen, and Qingcheng sects at the same time?"

"How many Yang Yiyuns in the ancient martial arts world? It's him, but you are not well informed. I heard that Crazy Yang destroyed the ancient Wuhong family on Hong Kong Island. There were also three people who were killed by him that day. It seems that he killed more than a hundred people. innate."

"No, I heard Crazy Yang killed two or three hundred ancient warriors~"

"It should be five or six hundred..."

Onlookers' comments became more and more exaggerated, but Yang Yiyun's identity was finally revealed.

Mu Feiqiu, the party concerned, naturally heard these arguments, but his face turned pale at the moment, and no one knew Yang Yiyun Qingcheng's disciples, and he was listed as the number one enemy in Qingcheng.

Just when Yang Yiyun shot, the aura on his body suddenly became strong, and Mu Feiqiu's heart was shocked. From Yang Yiyun's breath, he felt that his strength definitely surpassed the ninth-tier innate strength, and Mu Feiqiu's heart was shocked.

However, what was even more shocking was that Yang Yiyun immediately killed two Qingcheng disciples in one face, and the shots were lightning fast and merciless. Mu Feichou didn't have time to stop them.

Looking at Yang Yiyun, Mu Feichou trembled: "You... are you the devil Yang Yiyun?"

"It's my little master, now it's your turn~" Yang Yiyun definitely doesn't need someone to bully anyone in Cloud Gate, especially Feng Tianya, who just joined the casual cultivator of Cloud Gate, and he wants to make the decision for them. kill.