My Master Is a God

Yang Yiyun had a grudge against Qingcheng. At this time, he didn't even need to ask about the details of the incident, and he could guess that he was deliberately looking for trouble. ???

I know a little bit about Fengtianya Yang Yiyun. He is not someone who easily causes trouble.

"Let's go over and have a look." He said with a gloomy face, but he still took the lead.

He wanted to see what Qingcheng wanted to do today, bullying him because Yunmen had no foundation and no strength.

Ever since he became enemies with the three sects of Shenzong, Qingcheng and Yinyue Sect, he has been waiting for the three sects to come to take revenge, but there has been no movement for several months. Now it seems that they are waiting for him at the Xiantian Taoism Conference.

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

As he was passing by, he happened to see blood stains on the corner of Fengtianya's mouth. Yunmen and Wudang disciples Mingjuechen Fengzi and others showed off their weapons, giving the impression that a battle was imminent.

Opposite them were more than a dozen people, one of whom was a middle-aged man who looked at the people from Yunmen and Wudang with a playful look on his face.

Judging from the clothing labels, he is from Qingcheng.

"Stop~"

Yang Yiyun shouted stop.

I have no choice but to cry out. Fengtianya and Mingjue are no match for Qingcheng. The middle-aged man in Qingcheng is in the middle of the ninth level of Xiantian, and half of the ten people behind him have reached the ninth level of Xiantian. layer.

If you fight, you will suffer a loss.

Yang Yiyun walked over, looked at the blood on the corner of Feng Tianya's mouth with a gloomy face and said, "Are you okay?"

"Master, I'm fine. It's just that they bullied us too much. We occupied the place. As soon as they came over, they tore down our tents. They were so shameless and overbearing." Feng Tianya pointed at the middle-aged people in Qingcheng and said.

It turned out that they were fighting over a place to set up a tent, which was quite overbearing.

"This area is not used by Qingcheng for every term. This is known to all. You are breaking the rules of the association. I'm just giving you a slap to teach you a lesson. Why are you not convinced?"

This middle-aged man from Qingcheng spoke so arrogantly that he exploded.

"You..." Fengtianya was immediately furious and wanted to fight for his life.

But Yang Yiyun stopped him.

At this time, there were already onlookers.

It seems that not many people know the people from Yunmen and Wudang.

However, it is no wonder that after the decline of Wudang, fewer people paid attention to it. Among those who came to Wudang, Qianjue's cultivation level was higher, but he was only at the innate eighth level. The cultivation level of the eighth level was placed in other places and environments. , maybe he is a master.

But at today's Xiantian Dao Conference, it can be described with the phrase "the number of Xiantians are as numerous as dogs", and those with nine levels of Xiantian can be seen everywhere.

As for the people in Yunmen, those who followed Yang Yiyun were all casual cultivators, and none of them were at the ninth level of innateness, and no one was familiar with them.

Only Yang Yiyun is comparable to those in the late stage of the ninth level of Xiantian, but Yang Yiyun is a cultivator. After he restrained his aura, he acted like an ordinary person. When talking about Yang Yiyun's young appearance, who would associate him with the masters of the late stage of the ninth level of Xiantian? Together?

Although the nickname Yang Crazy Demon has spread a lot in the ancient martial arts circles, Yang Yiyun has seen very few of them himself. Among the people in Qingcheng, there are also new faces, and they have never been seen before. Each of them has a strong aura, and half of them are from the ninth level of innateness. His existence is so powerful that he doesn't take anyone seriously.

So he talks so arrogantly.

Someone commented: "It's Mu Feichou from Qingcheng. These people are going to be in trouble~"

"Isn't that right? This Mu Feiqiu has always been domineering, and now he is in for a good show."

"This area is indeed where Qingcheng has been stationed for many years, and these people don't even want to inquire about it."

"Having said that, the people in Qingcheng are indeed overbearing. They just tell others to move away, but they tear down other people's tents without saying a word and even beat them. There are not many good people in these sects."

"Shhh, please keep your voice down and don't get into trouble. Who told Qingcheng that the ancient sect is powerful? This is why the fists in the world are as big as the others."

"That is……"

Yang Yiyun heard these people whispering in his ears clearly, and suddenly he became angry. He looked at the middle-aged man in Qingcheng who was called Mu Feiqiu, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Old Feng, I'll take care of it~" Feng Tianya comforted him, and Yang Yiyun squinted at Mu Feichou and said, "I'll give you two choices. Take the people to set up the tent for me again, and then apologize to my people. If I give you two slaps in return, I won't argue with you about it.

Second, I peeled off your skin. I suggest you choose the first option. How about it? "After speaking, Yang Yiyun looked at Mu Feichou with a smile. Since it makes sense to have big fists, he doesn't mind using his fists to deal with things.

"Hahaha~" When Mu Feiqiu heard Yang Yiyun's words, he laughed crazily as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. Then he stopped laughing, lowered his face and said coldly: "Who do you think you are, kid? Here you go. You slap your nose in the face? Huh? Believe it or not, Master Qiu beat you so much that your mother doesn’t even recognize you?"

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

"Boy, you are very arrogant, but you must know that arrogance in the ancient martial arts world requires capital. If you want to make a name for yourself, you have found the wrong person. However... Mr. Qiu, I am in a good mood today. I will give you a chance to sign up. Yes. Whose son, don’t die by then and no one will claim him." Mu Feichou stared at Yang Yiyun with eyes full of contempt.

"The person who is going to die will definitely not be me. The King of Hell dare not accept it, but you will definitely go to the Palace of Hell to report today." Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and said.

"Looking for death~ I'll be crippled before you do it." Mu Feichou looked rough, but in fact he looked mysterious. When Yang Yiyun looked at him, there was no fear in his eyes. This made Mu Feichou feel a little unsure. What kind of old man is Yang Yiyun? , wanted to find out, but Yang Yiyun's words were too irritating. He immediately waved his hand, and two ancient warriors who were at the beginning of the ninth level appeared behind him and rushed towards Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun saw two ancient warriors who were at the beginning of the ninth level rushing towards them. He snorted coldly and advanced instead of retreating. He clenched his fists and used his true energy to attack the two men without reservation.

A powerful aura soared from Yang Yiyun's body, causing the expressions of the two Qingcheng disciples who attacked him to change drastically in an instant.

Out of fear, the two of them tried to take action but it was too late, so they faced Yang Yiyun with both fists.

"Bump~"

There were two dull screams from colleagues, and the sound of breaking bones was also mixed with the screams.

Yang Yiyun's true energy was flowing with all his strength, and he directly broke their arms and hit their chests hard with his fists.

Regardless of speed or strength, there are powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.

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

Two innate ninth-level ancient warriors from Qingcheng were instantly killed by Yang Yiyun as soon as they met.

"Hiss~"

Onlookers outside the field gasped.

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

"Holy shit~ This guy is too fierce. He killed two innate ninth-level beginners in one go. Who is he?"

A member of the Hu family said: "Yang Yiyun of Yunmen, I recognize him~" He spoke very loudly, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.

"Yang Yiyun? Could it be Yang Crazy Demon? The Yang Yiyun who killed fifteen innates and provoked the Shen Sect, Yinyue Sect, and Qingcheng Sect at the same time?"

"How many Yang Yiyuns are there in the ancient martial arts world? That's him, but you are not well-informed. I heard that Madman Yang destroyed the Guwu Hong family in Hong Kong Island. He also killed people from the same three sects that day. He seemed to have killed more than a hundred people. innate."

"No, I heard that Madman Yang killed two to three hundred ancient warriors~"

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

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

Mu Feiqiu, the party involved, naturally heard these discussions, but his face turned pale at this moment. Everyone in Qingcheng's disciples knew that Yang Yiyun was listed as Qingcheng's number one enemy.

Just when Yang Yiyun took action, the aura on his body suddenly became powerful, which shocked Mu Feichou. From Yang Yiyun's aura, he felt that his strength was definitely beyond the innate nine-level intermediate strength. Mu Feichou was shocked.

However, what was even more shocking was that Yang Yiyun killed two Qingcheng disciples in one encounter. His strikes were as fast as lightning and his attacks were ruthless and ruthless. Mu Feiqiu didn't even have time to stop them.

Looking at Yang Yiyun, Mu Feichou said in a trembling voice: "You...are you the devil Yang Yiyun?"

"That's right, young master, now it's your turn~" Yang Yiyun definitely doesn't need anyone to bully anyone in Yunmen, especially those casual cultivators like Fengtianya who have just joined Yunmen. He must make the decision for them. Mu Feiqiu must make the decision for them today. kill.