My Master Is a God

After hearing Master's voice, Yang Yiyun seemed to have caught a savior.

Then he explained the situation in a few words, how should this crisis be resolved.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was scolded by his master Yun Tianxie: "The stinky boy told you to study the basics of self-cultivation given to you before he became a teacher. The cultivation base of the eighth floor is more than enough for the current predicament, what did I do long ago..."

Yang Yiyun was also furious at Master's constant cursing: "Damn old man, you have to teach me a lesson until you deal with the enemies outside. I don't have time to learn those sword skills. Hurry up and teach me a method that can defeat the enemy as soon as possible." technique."

"You kid still cares about you...?" Yun Tianxie cursed, but after all the cursing, he pondered for a while and said, "You can't practice real spells for the time being, you have to wait until the foundation building period, but there is a way to use your true energy." The palm technique can be quickly controlled, and its power is also huge, suitable for your current cultivation level, waiting to be taught to you as a teacher."

"Thank you old man~"

Yang Yiyun was overjoyed.

Immediately, my mind became dizzy, and a paragraph of text appeared...

A few seconds later, Yang Yiyun opened his eyes and burst out, very satisfied with the palm technique taught by his master.

This kind of palm method is called "True Qi Transforming Form Palm". There are three palms in total, and you don't need to practice deliberately, as long as you master the method of moving the true energy, you can use it.

It is a small technique that transforms true essence into a palm technique, but it is indirectly effective.

It is between moves and spells, so it is called spells, and medicine that can really be cultivated is called spells, which need to be practiced and comprehended.

According to what the master said, this is a palm technique that he got from a powerful body cultivator in the cultivation world.

The first palm is called Zhentian Palm, the second palm is Sky Opening Palm, and the third palm is Sky Splitting Palm. Three palms are more powerful than one palm.

But there is a shortcoming, each palm consumes a huge amount of true energy.

Yang Yiyun reckoned that with his current eighth-level cultivation in the Qi refining stage, the third palm might drain the true Qi from his whole body.

However, the first two palms should be enough.

After rehearsing the first palm in his mind, Yang Yiyun quickly rushed out of the cave. At this time, his grandfather Duanmu Xingtian and Duanmuwen had already rushed out.

Yang Yiyun knew that grandpa would rather sacrifice his life to protect himself, he could sense this from the old man's words, he was really good to him.

Three minutes have passed since grandpa left.

After Yang Yiyun went out, he saw a scene that made his eyes turn red.

In the meantime, Duanmuwen lost an arm, which seemed to be bitten off by a two-headed boa constrictor.

Grandpa Duanmu Xingtian stood in front of Duanmu's tattoo and protected him around. Both of them guarded in front of the cave, and Liancheng Haipeng's two corpse beasts were attacking Grandpa.

The moment Yang Yiyun came out, he saw the black eagle grabbing his grandfather's shoulder with a sharp claw, and several blood holes appeared on his grandfather's shoulder immediately.

Suddenly, Grandpa Duanmu Xingtian was caught by the black eagle and flew out and hit the stone wall. There was a dull sound, and his body went limp all of a sudden.

"Grandpa~"

Yang Yiyun's eyes were bloodshot, he roared loudly, jumped up, and yelled at the black eagle: "Beasts die~"

Immediately mobilized the true qi, and started the "Zhen Qi Transformation into Xing Zhang".

"True energy transforms into a palm that shakes the sky~"

In the roar, Yang Yiyun's first palm came out, but he also felt that the true energy in his whole body was sucked out.

The extent of the consumption of true energy was far beyond what he thought, but the power gathered in one palm clearly felt powerful.

Facing the black eagle at a distance of four or five meters, he slapped a palm, and suddenly the white light in the palm burst out, and a palm formed by true energy appeared, separated from the palm, and changed from small to large, as if growing against the wind, becoming A huge palm of about six meters.

In an instant, it slapped Hei Diao's body.

"Boom~"

There was a thunderous dull sound.

"Wow~"

The black eagle let out a mournful cry, and directly mounted it in the stone wall.

A huge six-meter handprint appeared on the stone wall, four or five inches deep into the stone wall.

Black feathers scattered all over the sky, and then the body of the black eagle fell from the huge palm of the stone wall to the ground.

Blood flowed horizontally, but upon closer inspection, it was found that the black eagle was deformed by Yang Yiyun's shocking palm.

Dead can't be dead.

Although it was an angry blow, Yang Yiyun himself was surprised. He didn't expect the power of the True Qi Transformation Palm to be so powerful, far beyond his expectations.

At this moment, Liancheng Haipeng, who was standing not far away, saw the huge shock all over his body. He didn't know what kind of evil method Yang Yiyun used, but the power of one palm could send out a huge six-meter palm, which killed him and fed most of his life. corpse sculpture.

Blood was dripping in his heart, but compared to that, he was more afraid of Yang Yiyun in his heart. He knew that he had killed Yang Yiyun and Duanmu Xingtian today. Looking at the terrifying palm print on the stone wall, he rationally told Liancheng Haipeng that he should hurry up now. Withdrawal is the best policy, otherwise the old life will be lost.

Immediately, he waved away at the four subordinates at the upper level of the ninth floor of Anjin beside him.

But at this time, the two-headed snake python still rushed forward.

After killing Hei Diao with one palm, Yang Yiyun also landed beside Grandpa Duanmu Xingtian from mid-air, and checked quickly, but he just passed out. Yang Yiyun breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly stopped Duanmuwen, who was about to fight with the two-headed snake and python, and said, "Uncle Wen, come and take care of my grandfather, let me come here for this beast."

When the words fell, Yang Yiyun got up and rushed towards the two-headed python, still hitting the sky with a shocking palm.

"Hiss~"

Two roars.

"Bang bang~"

The two-headed python was blown off by Yang Yiyun's palm-shocking blow, and the snake's body, which was more than ten meters long, was broken into several sections, and it writhed on the ground.

Two shocking palms killed Liancheng Haipeng's two evil beasts.

Clean and neat.

At this time, Yang Yiyun saw Liancheng Haipeng who turned and ran away, narrowed his eyes, and snorted coldly: "Where is the old thief~"

How could he let Liancheng Haipeng go at this time.

Even if there is not much zhenqi left in his body at this moment, even if it is because of being drained of zhenqi, Liancheng Haipeng's old life must be kept.

The aggrievedness before is about to explode at this moment.

What's more, Yang Yiyun still has Peiyuan Dan in his hand, which can replenish his true energy.

When rushing towards Liancheng Haipeng, Yang Yiyun held two Peiyuan Pills in his hands, and he was not afraid that his body would not be able to bear it, so he swallowed them in one gulp.

In fact, with Yang Yiyun's cultivation at the peak of the eighth level in the Qi refining stage, the spiritual energy contained in the Peiyuan Pill was not enough, so he swallowed two pills in one gulp.

The power of the elixir was dissipated in the body in an instant, and it was transformed into true energy under the rapid operation of Qiankun Good Fortune Kung Fu.

With a jump of six meters, he can fly in mid-air for five seconds, but he can glide ten meters away.

After two ups and downs, Yang Yiyun has caught up to within two meters of Liancheng Haipeng, this distance is enough to cast a shocking palm.

"True Qi transforms into form, shaking the sky~"

He patted Liancheng Haipeng on the back.

At this moment Liancheng Haipeng was surrounded by four people, each of them was an ancient warrior in the upper ninth level of Anjin, none of them was a fool, and they all saw the power of Yang Yiyun's palm before.

Hearing Yang Yiyun's roar in his ears, the four of them scattered in all directions.

But Yang Yiyun's palm even took shape.

At the same time when Yang Yiyun struck out his palm, Liancheng Haipeng stood upside down with hairs all over his body.

He knew that he couldn't dodge it, his eyes widened, Lao Yuan accepted the four people around him, and shouted loudly: "Follow me to meet the enemy~"

While speaking, Liancheng Haipeng's inner strength was agitated, and he greeted Yang Yiyun's huge palm.

But among the four people around him, two of them ignored Liancheng Haipeng and rolled down and fled on the spot, and the other two did follow Liancheng Haipeng to fight.

However, they never dreamed that what Yang Yiyun used was a method unique to a cultivator, and it was already a magical method. In fact, they could deal with it?

"Boom~"

"ah……"

There was a loud noise in the field, accompanied by several screams.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, the faces of Liancheng Haipeng and the three people around him were directly deformed, and he knew it was caused by the huge power of his palm.

Only one person rolled down in time, protruding a mouthful of blood after being affected by the true energy, and then fled away like a head flying.

As for Liancheng Haipeng and the three people around him, they all fell into a pool of blood, and their bodies were all deformed, still completely dead.

With one palm, four people were killed, and one person fled, but it should not be much better. Yang Yiyun stood where he was, took a deep breath, and did not intend to chase any one who escaped.

Looking at the deformed Liancheng Haipeng, Yang Yiyun smiled, but he also felt weak in his body, and sat down on the ground.