Yang Yiyun had a feud with Qingcheng, so he didn't even need to ask the details of what happened at this time, he could guess that he was deliberately finding fault.
Yang Yiyun knows a little about Feng Tianya, he is not someone who easily provokes disputes.
"Go, go over and have a look." With a gloomy face, he also walked ahead.
He wants to see what Qingcheng thinks today, bullying himself that Yunmen has no foundation or strength.
Ever since he became enmity with Shenzong, Qingcheng, and Yinyuemen, he has been waiting for the three to take revenge, but there has been no movement for several months. Now it seems that he is waiting for him at the Xiantian Discussion Conference.
But how could he be afraid if he dared to come?
When passing by, I happened to see that there was blood on the corner of Fengtianya's mouth, Yunmen and Wudang disciple Mingjue Chenfengzi and others showed their weapons, and there was an atmosphere of a war imminent.
And opposite them were more than a dozen people, the leader was a middle-aged man, who looked at the people of Yunmen and Wudang with a look of mischief.
Judging from the clothing label, he was from Qingcheng.
"Stop~"
Yang Yiyun yelled to stop.
I can't help it, I can't do it without shouting, Feng Tianya and Mingjue are not Qingcheng's opponents, the middle-aged man in Qingcheng who is the leader is at the mid-stage of the ninth level of the Xiantian, and half of the ten people behind him have reached the ninth level of the Xiantian layer.
Fighting is a disadvantage.
Yang Yiyun walked over, looked at the blood at the corner of Feng Tianya's mouth with a gloomy face and said, "Are you all right?"
"Master, I'm fine. They're bullying too much. We occupy the place. They tore down our tent as soon as they came over. It's shameless and overbearing." Feng Tianya pointed to the middle-aged man in Qingcheng.
It turned out that fighting to occupy a place to set up a tent was really overbearing.
"This place has been used by our Qingcheng every time. It is well known that you are breaking the rules of the society. The palm reward is just to teach you a lesson. Why are you not convinced?"
This middle-aged man from Qingcheng spoke so arrogantly that he exploded.
"You" Feng Tianya was furious immediately and wanted to desperately.
But was stopped by Yang Yiyun.
At this point, there are already onlookers.
As for the people from Cloud Gate and Wudang, not many people seem to know them.
However, it¡¯s no wonder that there are fewer people who pay attention to Wudang. Among those who say that Wudang is coming, Qianjue¡¯s cultivation base is a little higher, but it¡¯s only the eighth level of innate, and the eighth-level cultivation base is placed in other places. , maybe a master.
However, at today's Congenital Dao Discussion Conference, it can be described as a lot of congenital as dogs, and the nine levels of congenital can be seen everywhere.
As for the people of Yunmen, all those who followed Yang Yiyun were casual cultivators, and there was no one who was born at the ninth level, and no one was familiar with them.
Only Yang Yiyun is comparable to the existence of the late ninth-level congenital, but Yang Yiyun is a cultivator. After he restrained his breath, he was like an ordinary person, saying that Yang Yiyun looks young, who would associate him with the masters of the late ninth-level congenital? Together?
Although Yang Kuangmo's nickname is widely circulated in the ancient martial arts world, but Yang Yiyun has not seen many people in person. Among these people in Qingcheng, there are also new faces. They are all powerful, and half of them are innate ninth-level His existence and strength are powerful, and he doesn't even put anyone in his eyes.
So speak arrogantly.
Some people commented: "It's Mu Feiqiu from Qingcheng, these people are going to be in trouble~"
"Isn't that right, this Mu Feichou has always been domineering, and this is a good show."
"This place is indeed the previous residence of Qingcheng, and these people don't ask about it."
"Although that's the case, the people in Qingcheng are really domineering. Just tell them to move away. They tear down their tents and beat people without saying anything. There are not many good things in these sects."
"Shh~ Keep your voice down, don't get into trouble with your upper body, who made Qingcheng an ancient sect powerful, this is the reason why the fist is the biggest in the world."
"That is¡¡"
These people whispered to Yang Yiyun who heard it clearly, and suddenly he was furious, looking at the middle-aged man in Qingcheng who was called Mu Feiqiu, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Lao Feng, I'll take care of it~" Comforting Feng Tianya, Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Feichou and said, "I'll give you two options, take someone to rebuild the tent for me, and then apologize to my people, I give you two palms for one slap, I don't care about this matter with you.
Second, I peeled off your skin, I suggest you choose the first one, how about it? "After finishing speaking, Yang Yiyun looked at Mu Feichou with a smile, since big fists make sense, he doesn't mind using them.take care of things.
"Hahaha~" Mu Feichou laughed crazily when he heard Yang Yiyun's words, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, then the laughter stopped, and he lowered his face and said in a cold voice: "Boy, what are you? Give it to you The face is still kicking the nose? Huh? Believe it or not, your mother didn't even know you when Lord Chou beat you up?"
"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 being arrogant in the ancient martial arts world requires capital. If you want to make a name for yourself, you have found the wrong person, but Master Chou, I am in a good mood today. I will give you a chance to report your name, yes Which family's children, don't die at that time, no one will claim it." Mu Feichou stared at Yang Yiyun with contempt in his eyes.
"The person who is going to die will definitely not be me. Lord Yan dare not accept it, but you will definitely go to the Hall of King Yan to report today." Yang Yiyun said with narrowed eyes.
"Looking for death~ let me be disabled." Mu Feichou looks rough, but in fact he looks mysterious. When Yang Yiyun and him looked at each other, there was no trace of fear in their eyes, which made Mu Feichou a little uncertain as to what kind of old man Yang Yiyun was. , wanted to find out, but Yang Yiyun's words were too irritating. Immediately with a wave of his hand, two innate ninth-level junior ancient warriors appeared behind him, and rushed towards Yang Yiyun.
Yang Yiyun watched the two innate ninth-level junior ancient warriors pounce on them, snorted coldly, advanced instead of retreating, clenched his fists, and blasted the two of them unreservedly with his true energy.
The powerful aura soared from Yang Yiyun's body, and the expressions of the two Qingcheng disciples who attacked him changed drastically in an instant.
Under the timidity, the two wanted to get their legs but it was too late, so they confronted Yang Yiyun with both fists abruptly.
"Bump~"
Two colleagues who made dull noises, the screams were also mixed with the sound of bones breaking.
Under Yang Yiyun's full power, he directly broke the arms of the two men and hit them hard on the chest with both fists.
Whether it is speed or strength, there are powerful aura fluctuations.
In the blink of an eye, the chests of the two people from Qingcheng were directly collapsed by Yang Yiyun's fist. After screaming, they vomited blood and flew upside down on the ground in a cloud of dust. They seemed to have lost their vitality.
Two innate ninth-level junior ancient warriors from Qingcheng were instantly killed by Yang Yiyun when they met each other.
"Hiss~"
The onlookers on the sidelines gasped.
At this time, there were more and more onlookers, including the children of the Northeast Hu family.
"I'm so stupid~ this guy is too fierce, he kills two innate ninth-level juniors at once, who is he?"
A child of the Hu family said: "Yang Yiyun of Yunmen, I recognize~" He spoke very loudly, as if he was afraid that others might not hear him.
"Yang Yiyun? Could it be Yang Crazy Demon? The Yang Yiyun who beheaded fifteen innates and provoked Shenzong, Yinyuemen, and Qingcheng sects at the same time?"
"How many Yang Yiyuns are there in the ancient martial arts world? It's him, but you have no information. I heard that Yang Crazy Demon destroyed the ancient Wu Hong family in the financial city. He also killed people from the three sects that day. It seems that he killed more than a hundred people." innate."
"No, I heard that Mad Demon Yang killed two or three hundred ancient warriors~"
"It should be five or six hundred"
The comments of the onlookers became more and more exaggerated, but Yang Yiyun's identity was finally revealed.
Mu Feichou, the person involved in these discussions, naturally heard it too, but his face turned pale at the moment. Everyone knew about Yang Yiyun's Qingcheng disciples, and he was listed as Qingcheng's number one enemy.
Just when Yang Yiyun made a move, his aura suddenly became strong, which shocked Mu Feichou. From Yang Yiyun's aura, he felt that his strength definitely surpassed the innate ninth-level intermediate strength, and Mu Feichou was shocked.
However, what is even more shocking is that Yang Yiyun instantly killed two Qingcheng disciples in a single encounter.
Looking at Yang Yiyun, Mu Feichou tremblingly said: "Youyou are the devil Yang Yiyun?"
"It's my lord, now it's your turn~" Yang Yiyun definitely doesn't need someone to bully anyone in Yunmen, especially Feng Tianya and other casual cultivators who have just joined Yunmen. kill. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com