My Master Is a God

The feeling of using spiritual weapons or dragon scales to fight with thoughts, in Yang Yiyun's heart at this moment, there was only one word - refreshing.

Wherever the mind reaches is where the dragon scales reach.

Before Qian Jue ordered three innate fifth-level ancient warriors to deal with him, Yang Yiyun used dragon scales. Driven by just one thought, he severely injured the three innate fifth-level masters.

In fact, he could have killed three people, but after thinking about it, he didn't do it.

Killing too much will definitely have an impact on his future state of mind. Master Yun Tianxie has told him this.

Moreover, this is Wudang. After all, he came to Wudang to find allies. Although Qianjue insulted him, he did not have any deep hatred.

The three innate fifth-level people also obeyed Qianjue's orders and had no hatred at all.

Based on this, Yang Yiyun only drove the dragon scales to stab the legs of the three people in an instant, but did not kill them.

Even so, the three innate fifth-level masters were so frightened that they fell to the ground one by one with frightened expressions on their faces.

The three of them didn't even see that Yang Yiyun had injured them with a hidden life weapon. They just saw a golden light flashing through Yang Yiyun's body, then he fell to the ground with pain in his leg.

At this time, when Yang Yiyun said coldly to Qian Jue, move your head and move it, the three innate ancient warriors saw clearly that Yang Yiyun's hidden weapon was something like a dragon scale.

As powerful as Qian Jue, the current number one master in Wudang besides those Su Lao, he was subdued by Yang Yiyun in the blink of an eye. At this moment, the hearts of the Wudang disciples present were filled with deep shock.

Everyone is guessing that this is how Yang Yiyun did it?

His body was obviously five or six meters away from Qianjue, so why could a golden light emitted from his body hurt someone?

First, he put it on the three innate fifth-level masters, then cut off one of Qian Jue's arms, and finally put the shining golden hidden weapon against Qian Jue's neck, cutting the flesh and blood.

What kind of hidden weapon is that?

At this moment, many people are filled with speculation and fear.

There were only two people in the field with different expressions, both looking at Yang Yiyun extremely pale.

These two people are naturally the parties involved, Qianjue and Mingjue.

Yang Yiyun's weird hidden weapon reminded them of a word - magic weapon.

It is recorded in the Wudang Secret Code that there are magical weapons in the world that can pick up objects from the air and kill enemies thousands of miles away. They are the weapons that ancient warriors dream of.

It's a pity that they have never seen such weapons.

Ming Jue looked at Yang Yiyun's extremely pale face. What he was thinking in his mind was that when Yang Yiyun and Qian Jue took action just now, he did not help Yang Yiyun, but chose to stand by and watch.

In fact, what Ming Jue wanted to do at the time was to see what Yang Yiyun's abilities were, so he didn't help when Yang Yiyun and Qian Jue fought.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun turned defeat into victory, and there was a magical turn in the game. The first thing Ming Jue thought about was, if he offended Yang Yiyun, would he settle the score later?

As for Qian Jue, who was pressed against his neck by Yang Yiyun with dragon scales, he felt even more miserable than Ming Jue at the moment, with a shadow of death hanging over his head.

He had never felt so intimately that death was so close to him.

No matter how hard I thought about it, I never imagined that Yang Yiyun would have a magic weapon in his hands.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face turned pale as he said, "God... divine weapon~?"

Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes and snorted coldly, trying to say something like a country bumpkin, man, this is a spiritual weapon, an authentic dragon scale, some kind of magic weapon. Of course, he also understood that the name of the magic weapon may be the name of the ancient warriors for the spiritual weapon, just like in the same realm. , ancient warriors called it Xiantian.

As for cultivators, it is the same as in the foundation building stage.

Looking at Qianjue Yang Yiyun said condescendingly: "I will kill you like a dog~"

Qian Jue's face felt hot. These words were exactly what he had said when he cursed Yang Yiyun before, and now they were used on him.

I really have mixed feelings in my heart.

It’s clear who kills you like a dog.

Qianjue's face was as pale as earth. When death really enveloped his heart, he became afraid. No matter how powerful he was at the sixth level of innateness, he was still afraid of death.

"Should you say something to me?" Yang Yiyun brought up old things again. This was a typical slap in the face and very persistent.

When my buddy asked you before, you old bastard laughed wildly with disdain.

Now let me ask you the f*ck again, see if you can still laugh?

There was silence in the field, and everyone looked at Yang Yiyun condescendingly looking at Qian Jue, the apparent number one master in Wudang.

Listening to Yang Yiyun's words, Ming Jue Yifang felt extremely happy.

Qian Jue Fang's face was as dark as water, and he wished he could go up and fight Yang Yiyun.

But do they dare?

Of course I don't dare.

At this time, Qian Jue struggled in his heart. He thought about resisting, but the result was that Yang Yiyun's head was removed. He finally gave in and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "Qian Jue should not humiliate Master, please forgive Master~"

"Are you talking to my concubine? Who are you talking to?" Yang Yiyun looked at Qian Jue with a smile.

The defense in his heart had collapsed, and Qian Jue risked his life and said loudly: "Qian Jue should not insult Master, please forgive Master~"

This time Qianjue used his true energy and passed through the entire audience, and every Wudang disciple heard it.

Including the Wudang disciples who came after ringing the sect bell.

In fact, there are no less than five hundred people in Wudang. In addition to the ten ancient warriors seen at the mountain gate, there are naturally some weak disciples who came from behind, such as those in the Ming Jin period.

The operation of the entire Wudang requires eating, drinking, and diarrhea. These innate-level ancient warriors naturally need people to serve them, and those weak disciples serve these innate masters.

At this time, everyone heard Qian Jue admitting her mistake.

Everyone's eyes widened.

The mighty Wudang master actually begged for mercy.

Some ordinary Wudang disciples were very shocked.

However, it doesn't matter to them. They may not be qualified to interfere in matters between these big shots and masters.

Yang Yiyun was finally satisfied. He not only wanted to punish Qian Jue and make Qian Jue admit his mistake in front of everyone, but also wanted to show it to the unconvinced Wudang disciples, so as to pave the way for what to do next.

Now that he has intervened, he should simply control it to the end, choose a successor for Wudang, and tie Wudang into a rope. This is in his interest. In the future, Yunmen will have to deal with Wudang.

The first ally you can’t choose is a piece of loose sand, right?

Looking at Qianjue Yang Yiyun said in a low voice: "Qianjue Master, are you convinced?"

Qian Jue really wanted to curse Yang Yiyun, why are you holding a knife to his neck and asking if he will surrender? what can I say?

"Disciple is convinced." Qian Jue whispered.

"Well, just accept it. I specialize in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction. Today, for Sikong Yuan's sake, I will spare your life. But you old bastard, remember it. If you dare to mess with me again, I will kill you." I won’t repeat it a hundred times~” Yang Yiyun’s last sentence sounded like an ice cave in the cold winter.

Qian Jue shuddered all over. He saw the murderous intent in Yang Yiyun's eyes, and the last thought in his heart was completely extinguished.

While speaking, Yang Yiyun took the dragon scales back into his body with a thought.

Qian Jue's tense nerves relaxed, and he knelt on the ground with an ordinary voice and said loudly: "Wudang disciple Qian Jue would like to thank his master for not killing him. From today on, Qian Jue is willing to listen to his master and regard him as the supreme master of Wudang. "

Qian Jue finally saw that Yang Yiyun was a man with evil spirits all over his body. He was so mysterious. Not only did he see murderous intent in his eyes just now, but there was also an illusion as deep as the stars and the sea. He had practiced martial arts for a hundred and ten years. After eight years of being a human spirit, what he has seen and heard in his life is naturally very comparable to human beings. The scene in Yang Yiyun's eyes, in Qian Jue's opinion, there is no doubt that these people will not all be monsters in the future.

Not to mention there is one from Kunlun, and in his eyes he can also see a scene like the stars and the sea.

The reason why Kunlun has become the big brother in the ancient sect is not only because of his seniority, but also because Kunlun has a monster with unlimited potential.

And Yang Yiyun now has such evil potential.

Yang Yiyun smiled. This time he heard the true words from Qian Jue's mouth. He was truly convinced. He grinned and said, "Okay, get up. After all, Wudang and I are related. What about you?" I don’t care if you are not ambitious, but I have to tell you that in the world of ancient warriors, if you are too crazy, you will be slapped.

There are many people who can kill you. If you are too obsessed with power in cultivating Taoism, you will never reach a higher level in your life. Remember, cultivating Taoism requires obsession, but you must also let go of obsession, so that you can improve and take the path of martial arts. further. "