In the valley, Yang Yu stood in the wind.

Now, he is no longer the first time he arrives. He is trembling with beggars who are trembling when he meets several refugees.

The martial arts skills of Yi Jin, Yi Zhi, and Yi Blood are all the most successful. The three are in parallel, and the skills of Yi Soul are already in the process.

He still has seven emotions and six desires, and it is even stronger, but the heart is the master of the body. It is difficult for him to affect fear, anxiety and fear in the ordinary sense.

At this moment, the Golden Eagle spread across the sky, and the famous six gates of the world came to capture the gods. He did not change his color, scolded Qian Heng angrily, and was fearless.

Again, break through again?

The cold wind swayed up and down the valley, and everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Hei San retreated silently, his heart trembling.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Meng Hanguang's name is really amazing. Such a big shot is not qualified to contact with such a big shot. Even if his head of the family learned about it, he would change his qualities.

Hearing Yang Yu's words, he felt a little awe in his heart, but he was determined to withdraw.

No one was there to pay attention to his whereabouts, and everyone's eyes fell on the mysterious swordsman in the valley.

"Breakthrough again..."

Fang Yulong and his two hearts were slightly sank, but Lin Qitian's frown couldn't help but relax:

"Hundreds of meridians are melted and cast?"

"What you mean by breakthrough is the melting of hundreds of meridians?"

After being stunned, Meng Hanguang glanced at Lin Qitian, who was standing with a bow, and his eyes fell back to the valley. He looked at the mysterious swordsman standing with his hands behind his back and shook his head and laughed:

"Yang Yu, Yang Yu, do you think you can be on the mountain and river list, how much does it have to do with your martial arts? But you are just lucky people who rely on their supernatural powers to make it.

Your breakthrough in martial arts can be called a master, but what do you think is the meaning of this to me?"

"Martial arts and supernatural powers do not cover each other, but complement each other."

Yang Yu was not surprised or angry, and his expression was calm:

"You have no magical powers, and it is reasonable not to understand. You think I took a small step in martial arts, but in fact, this is the initial fit between martial arts and magical powers.

If Duan Qilong is alive, he will probably turn his head and leave when he sees me today..."

In his body, the Yin and Yang Grinding rotated violently, digesting the medicinal power of the two human Yuan Dadans. In the deeper level, the "yuan magnetic power" that shared the breath kept wandering.

As the Yuanmax rotated, he felt that the depths that he could not see even inwardly. After breaking through the earth, the power of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants, which was extremely violent from beginning to end, became smoother.

Prospering the sky, shaking the earth, two in one.

Nearly seventy years ago, Zhang Xuanba, the King of Zhao of the Western Prefecture, was able to defeat the two great martial saints with a barely breakthrough, which may have the reason why he was talented and had an unparalleled military situation.

Of course, it also has the function of "striking the sky and shaking the earth".

Only by supporting the sky and shaking the earth can one exert their peerless power to dominate the world.

He can only shake the earth and his body is difficult to keep up. The nine ox and two tigers can turn around and wish, and the ten dragons and ten images can be used, or it can not be used with all his strength, or it cannot last long.

At this time, under the nourishment of the Yuanmax, his meridian bones seemed to be covered by the Yuanchu True Gang, and there was another net of interweaving the Yuanmax force.

In this way, the violence of the ten dragons and ten symbols can be minimized, and the destructive power can be turned into a rush to promote the progress of the "Yuan Magnetic True Body Art".

As he said, this is not a small step in martial arts, but a big step in the integration of martial arts and magical powers.

Just like Duan Qilong, he used Burning Mountain to practice with his magic fist, and could surpass Fang Yulong with his martial arts that were inferior to Fang Yulong and became the leader of the six great masters.

"Yeah?"

Meng Hanguang's face became even colder. He knew that the person in front of him wanted to anger him, but he still felt uncontrollably angry.

Failure to recognize the fruit of the Lord's Tao is indeed a pain for his life.

Everyone knows that he has the power of a Martial Saint, but only he knows that without the Taoist fruit to recognize his master, even if he has a hundred years, he will never be able to take that step.

"Those strange people are just lucky to have the blessing of the Taoist fruit to recognize the master, so they have supernatural powers, but they are greedy for the power of the heavens and think they can't afford it..."

Meng Hanguang's eyes were cold:

"In fact, in addition to supernatural powers, his martial arts are really unsightly!"

"You are sure to win and be confident, but why do you have to do these tricks? Is the picture laughing..."

In the valley, there seemed to be a sudden blow. Yang Yu stepped down and with his location as the center, a land of several feet collapsed and mud and sand surged.

Bang!

The moment the loud bang exploded, Yang Yu's figure appeared at the entrance of the valley. Tens of feet of land swept past, and the surging waves of air were swept behind him and chased him wildly.

When his five fingers are bent and stretched, they are all infiltrated.

Then, he clamped his fist and punched him out in a very fast speed:

"Come out!"

Rumble!

The golden light and the light light shine brightly, and the new true energy moves layer by layer, pushing the ten dragons and ten elephants to pour out.

In an instant, the earth cracked at the entrance of the valley, as if a meteorite fell to the ground, large tracts of smoke and dust soared into the sky, and countless mud, sand, soil and stones flew everywhere.

Huh ~

The fist seal spread across the sky, and the expressions of the people above the Golden Eagle changed.

The force of this punch is extremely powerful. Wherever the fist passes, the omnipresent air flows and air are scattered, just like the place where the fist falls, and it becomes a vacuum.

The changes are not exactly exquisite, but the force contained in it is so great and the control of the force is strong enough to make them all look at it.

Especially Lin Qitian, Fang Yulong, and Han Feng Mansion, they had seen Yang Yu take action, and naturally saw the changes in him.

This punch still had the aura of a three-point domineering fist, but it seemed to have the smell of a divine fist that broke the dragon, and all kinds of powers of force intersected and harmoniously.

So much so that it was a violent punch, but it seemed like the sun and the moon were flying in the sky, and it was difficult to deal with, but it was natural.

call!

Fang Yulong was about to take action when he saw a blue shadow flashing through the dust. Before he saw anyone, the sword came out first!

Zheng!

In Yang Yu's ears, there was a Long Yuan sword ringing to warn him.

It was an ancient sword that was green all over the body, as clear as a pool of water, holding it in a slender but somewhat dark yellow palm.

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He hid under the earth and suddenly started a sword. The sword was silent. The moment he handed it out, it seemed that there were thousands of divine sharp edges rising together, with murderous intent like anger surging, and hissing and roaring.

"Yan Xiaoer!"

Above the Golden Eagle, Lin Qitian's eyelids twitched and he recognized the ambush.

The person does not belong to the Six Gate, but is one of the six great soldiers of the Jinyiwei. He has a long-awaited green blood sword, which is enough to reach the ranks of the top ten assassination masters in the world.

The sword was stabbed out, and the distance was hundreds of feet away, and the few people above the Golden Eagle seemed to be able to smell the surging coldness.

"Embroidered Uniform Guard?"

As the air wave exploded, Yang Yu also saw the dark black flying fish suit. The force of the fist mark he handed out did not diminish, but it was a little bit off and hit the green long sword.

boom!

In a moment, the fists and swords intersected.

It seemed that there was a thunder thunder that exploded here, and the terrifying sonic boom was like a bead cannon. Large areas of mud, sand, plants, and even the mountain walls were shattered by the qi.

"Good punch!"

A hoarse voice with a humming groan came out, and the sword lights in the sky were all retracted, but when the sword style, which contained the greatest killer move was about to be fired, it was suddenly retracted.

Yan Xiaoer retreated more than ten feet apart, withdrew his sword and returned to defense, looking at Yang Yu, who was also fisting in the dust. His face was moved, but also cold and unhappy:

"Why stop the punch?"

"Mr. Yan is good at swordsmanship!"

Prison Yang stopped and did not chase after him.

Looking at the black flying fish suit that was no different from Qi Gang, I couldn't help but feel a little touched and bowed slightly:

"There are many old friends and old friends in the Jinyiwei. Lord Li has maintained it several times. Yang Mouming felt it and didn't know how Lord Li is doing recently..."

To the present, he is still close to the Jinyiwei.

Lin Bai, Qiu Zhanyu, Qi Gang, Yu Fengxian, and the Jinyiwei who died in Yuanming Valley are almost the most familiar and recognized person he came to Qingzhou.

There is also the commander of the Jinyiwei, Li Baihu, who is also very protective.

only……

"Of course, Lord Li is very...hum! Who can protect you?!"

Yan Xiaoer's eyes changed slightly, and then turned into indifference:
To be continued...