Chapter 287: Battle against the innate

This person is Yuan Chenzi, the backer of the ancient Qingcheng behind the Ye Family!

After landing, Yuan Chenzi stared at Yang Yiyun like a blade, holding the Buddha Chen in his hand and slapped Yang Yiyun to death.

In Yuan Chenzi's eyes, which palm Yang Yiyun had just now was really amazing, it was a trick that the innate strong would have, the power of exaggerating the true Yuan.

But Yang Yiyun in his eyes is not born, he marveled at how Yang Yiyun did it?

On the other hand, Yang Yiyun was so angry that he actually beheaded the Ye family. This was the face of Chi Guoguo, who beheaded their Qingcheng's secular spokesperson.

Of course, as an innate powerhouse, he was not in a hurry, because Yang Yiyun was able to perform the tricks of exuding true yuan, but he was not an innate ancient warrior. This was really weird. The first thing to do is to figure out who this young man is?

Is it someone from an ancient sect?

He is not a reckless person.

However, once you figure out your identity, it's hard to tell.

The person who killed the Ye family directly slapped Qingcheng in the face. Today, I have to find an explanation anyway.

However, Yuan Chenzi in Yang Yiyun's eyes was Dao Robe with dust on his body and three sheep beards. He seemed to be more than 40 years old, with a ruddy complexion.

But in Yang Yiyun's eyes, this is definitely not the age of this person, because Yang Yiyun can't see through him, but his breath is weaker than that of the mermaid Xia Lu.

This shows that this person is an innate strong.

Xia Lu said that there are nine levels of innateness, and the first level of innateness is the lowest existence in the innate.

But at this moment, in Yang Yiyun's eyes, this Taoist priest is not simple, he can clearly feel the strong aura exuding from him, or the power of the same level of true essence and his own true energy.

These are all Xia Lu said to him.

According to the level of cultivation, innate is equivalent to the foundation building period.

Yang Yiyun is now one step away from the base building period, which is the nine-layer gas refining period.

In the face of this, he improved his spirit by twelve points, but he was not afraid.

It is said that the cultivator has an advantage over the ancient martial artist, he still has the existence of real fire and spiritual consciousness, and it does not necessarily lose if he really fights.

Yang Yiyun and his eyes were relatively uncompromising and said, "Who are you?"

"Huh, old man Qingcheng Yuanchenzi, junior are you from that family?" Yuan Chenzi asked tentatively.

Yang Yiyun slowly said, "Yang Yiyun, Cloud Gate."

"Cloud Gate? Yang Yiyun~"

Yun Chenzi thought in his mind that there was no one named Yunmen in the great ancient sect, but Yang Yiyun heard that according to the information he learned from the Ye family, this Yang Yiyun was a poor boy who suddenly emerged in the world, without any. Background, and Pei Yuan Dan came from him.

Regarding this, Qingcheng's analysis was that Yang Yiyun probably got what was called an ancient warrior by accident, without any background, and as for the Cloud Gate, he had never heard of it at all.

I think he should have used it to bluff people.

Thinking of this, Yuan Chenzi had a bottom in his heart, and looked at Yang Yiyun, squinting his eyes and said: "Ye Jia is my Qingcheng lay disciple. If you kill the Ye family, the old man will find someone to explain it today~"

After talking about this, Yuan Chenzi’s voice pulled the elder, and then he turned to say: "However, I heard that you have Wudang Xiaopei Yuandanfang in your hand. If you can call it out according to the truth, the old man may be able to open a side, or even let yours It’s okay for your family to be the spokesperson of my Qingcheng in the world, so your family can become the top family in China, okay?"

Yang Yiyun was shocked when he heard the words, and saw a lot of shamelessness. This was the first time I met. Xia Lu was right. These ancient sects had only interests in their eyes, and the Ye family was a subordinate force. Now they are actually for one. Dan Fang could abandon the Ye family and even let himself replace it.

It's a pity that Yang Yiyun is a supreme inheritor, an authentic heir to cultivation, how can he bow his head for the sake of an ancient martial artist's Xiantian sect, don't be vigorous?

Yang Yiyun dared to bet that if he agreed to Yuan Chenzi today, he would be scolded to death by the master.

The inheritance of the dignified Sky Supreme, bend over for the sweetness of the other side's danger?

Sure enough, the master's disdainful voice rang in his mind and said: "There is such a brazen person in the world. Don't talk nonsense, and beat him directly."

"Uh, old man, are you sure I can beat someone?"

"What is your talent? This goat old way is just the peak of the first innate, not the second innate. Remember that you are a cultivator. You can use your true energy to form your palms. Under the three palms, you can't destroy him, but you won't. defeat."

Hearing what Master said, Yang Yiyun felt confident in his heart. Now he is in the nine levels of Qi Refining Stage, with his true Qi transforming into his palms, shaking the sky, opening the sky, and finally cracking the sky, enough to display it.

Coping with the innate layer will not lose.

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun looked at Yuan Chenzi and laughed loudly: "I'm sorry, buddy, I am the master of the Cloud Gate. I don’t care about your spokesperson. If you want to speak for yourself, I will speak for myself. You don’t need your charity, and I told you You, the Pei Yuan Dan in my hand is my own, and it has nothing to do with Wudang. If you want to avenge the Ye Family, just come, why use nonsense."

Today, he was destined to not be low-key, he went to death, high-profile, innate strong, the myth in the eyes of many ancient warriors, just break his wrist, he himself actually wants to try and what is the gap between innate.

And he is not afraid to suffer a loss if he has a master.

Yang Yiyun's words deceived Yuan Chenzi, but he did not expect that Yang Yiyun would be so arrogant and look like he was going against the sky.

Yuan Chenzi gritted his teeth: "Junior doesn't know what is good or bad, the old man will teach you how to be a human today, let you know where is the gap between the innate strength and the dark power of the ancient warrior~"

When Yuan Chenzi fell behind, but frightened everyone in the field.

Many people present had never seen Yuan Chenzi, let alone knowing that he was born, but by saying this, it was equivalent to telling everyone that he was born and Yang Yiyun was a great perfection.

Grandpa Duan Mu Xingtian, Zhao Changsheng and other close people were worried. Although Yang Yiyun was strong, Yuan Chenzi was an innate myth.

Can he fight?

Duanmu Xingtian is already ready to shoot.

Only Wu Nan and other people in Shenlongtan were thoughtful. They thought that Yang Yiyun was also innate, but Yuan Chenzi just said that Yang Yiyun is a great perfection. This seems impossible. If the two sides fight, Wu Nan thinks what to do?

In an instant, Yuan Chenzi took a step out of the Buddha Chen in his hands, and he stepped out in front of Yang Yiyun with a backhand blow to the Buddha Chen, bringing up the strong wind, the dust in the field was flying, and it looked huge.

And Yang Yiyun had been paying attention to Yuan Chenzi's hands long ago, and when Yuan Chenzi stepped out, he also did it.

But when Yuan Chenzi hit the Buddha Chen, Yang Yiyun still trembled.

Is it a master? See the real chapter in your hands.

Yuan Chenzi struck Buddha Chen over, and Yang Yiyun felt the power that looked no less than his own true energy, like a sea wave, and felt that the waves were coming one after another, very powerful.

Yang Yiyun's face was solemn at this time, and he exerted ten percent of his strength.

Remembering Master Yun Tianxie's words in his mind, he slapped out palm after palm with his Zhen Qi transforming palm.

"Shaking Palm~"

"Open Heavenly Palm~"

"Split Heavenly Palm~"

He slapped three palms in one breath, palm after palm.

In fact, it was abnormally mighty, Yuan Chenzi's face changed drastically under the three palms.

At the first palm, he danced and resolved the Buddha's dust.

But the second palm came right away, and when Yuan Chenzi didn't react, the Buddha Chen made a creak in his hand, breaking instantly.

Immediately Yuan Chenzi took a step back, snorted, her palms converged, and shouted: "Ssangyong goes out to sea, break it for me~"

In Yuan Chenzi’s feeling, Yang Yiyun’s third palm was actually beyond imagination. When he was in the second palm, the Buddha broke every inch and suffered a dark loss. When he reached the third palm, he took a step back and put away all his contempt. , Useful for housekeeping skills.

Mobilizing the whole body of True Yuan to match the True Yuan foreign side, a pair of huge palms match Yang Yiyun's six-meter huge palm.

"Rumble~"

There was a deafening sound in the field when the two hit each other.

A huge wave of air was forming heavily, and the sky was dusty for an instant, obscuring everyone's sight.

However, Yang Yiyun had a sequelae after three palms. The three palms drained the true energy in his body, not to mention that Yuan Chenzi would be able to dissolve his Heavenly Cracking palm. Not only did he become nervous in his heart, if Yuan Chenzi attacked, He only had to run, and quickly took out a Qi Gathering Pill and swallowed it.

In the spiritual sense, he saw that Yuan Chenzi was just a little pale.

It was true that Yuan Chenzi resolved Yang Yiyun's three palms, but his body was not as relaxed as on the surface, forcibly swallowing a mouthful of blood that was about to be vomited.

After the dust dispersed, Yuan Chenzi stared at Yang Yiyun and said coldly: "Good boy, you are not born but can have such a method. You are the first person under the sky. Such a genius old man is only seen in his life, but the old man is still the same today. I want to teach you a lesson, I hope you can hold on."

Yang Yiyun was shocked. The old guy didn't suffer a serious injury, and he could still make a move. Just as he was about to shout for help from Master, a hoarse voice sounded.

"Should Yuan Chenzi stop?"

Hearing this voice, Yuan Chenzi's face became stiff and stopped.

But Yang Yiyun smiled.