Chapter 277: But he has already stepped into the innate myth
Situ Yixiu crawled on the ground and looked at Yang Yiyun with a frightened face, at this moment his heart was broken, there was only one thought, Yang Yiyun is Mr. Myth?
Including Wu Nan, Wang Taisheng, and Sun Siqun also have such thoughts.
You must know that it is not the strength of the innate myth level, if it is the same dark energy nine-layer Great Perfection, if you want to defeat and retreat from the same level, it is simply a fantasy.
However, Yang Yiyun defeated Situ Yixiu with one punch, which showed that he and the people present, whether they were dark strength nine-layer Great Perfection or those who were awake to the ninth level, were not at the same level.
It's a very good chance that it's innate~
Innate mythology?
Why do you have to add a myth after the innate level, just because, if you want to achieve congenital, it is difficult to enter the myth.
Yang Yiyun's performance strength has put a question mark of innate mythology on all four of them.
At this moment, everyone's heart is turning over the river.
The entire Shenlong Pond has the ability to suppress all the antiquities families in Huaxia, and the Wang family is pushed out as the leader of the ancient martial arts family, because the mysterious master of the Shenlong Pond is a strong man of innate mythology.
It is not accidental that it can be called the power of the Huaxia Dinghai Divine Needle, because the mysterious master of the legendary Shenlong Pond is a strong man of innate mythology.
It is the existence of the entire ancient martial arts family that needs to be looked up to.
Of course, those ancient sects that closed the mountains and cultivated in seclusion are not counted, and the strength mentioned here is because the Shenlong Pond is integrated into the world, so the transcendence of the Shenlong Pond is because of the mysterious master of the innate myth.
It is also why, even if the ancient sect that has not been born for many years comes out of the mountain and holds an ancient martial arts conference, it is still necessary to ask the opinion of Shenlongtan, and take the lead in holding it and let Shenlongtan take the lead and put it in the Shenlong frame.
All because the Divine Dragon Pond has a mysterious pool master at the innate mythological level.
Few people in the outside world know the existence of the innate myth of Shenlongtan, and only the older generation of the major families are clear, so it is also the reason why the entire Chinese family has obeyed Shenlongtan or given face to Shenlongtan over the years.
Now, out of the ancient sect, there is a Yang Yiyun who is suspected of being a congenital myth in the secular world.
This made Wu Nan and the other four people feel shocked in their hearts, which can be imagined.
One by one, staring at Yang Yiyun, stunned.
And Yang Yiyun didn't know what they were thinking, and after punching Situ Yixiu, he snorted coldly: "Today in Shenlong Pond, this punch will teach you a lesson, don't rely on the old and sell the old, there are many miracles in this world that you have not seen, not to mention a small poisonous injury, refining a low-grade elixir."
Even refining the elixir is not impossible, if you can't do it, you can only say that you are incompetent, and if you don't believe it, you can only say that you sit in the well and watch the sky, and then there will be a next time...... Hmph, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't dare to kill. ”
Yang Yiyun didn't speak politely at all, although it was in the territory of Shenlong Pond, but so what?
Before today, he was not afraid of the strong man of the Ninth Layer of the Great Perfection of Dark Strength, one-on-one, not to mention that after having a "Qiankun Quenching Body Duel", the strength of the physical body has reached a very strong point, and with both internal and external considerations, even if the four people in the field go together, he is sure to win it.
It's a pity that the water of life is only a tempered body, which has improved his physical fitness, and his cultivation is still at the peak of the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period after all, and he can break through to the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period by producing a layer of window paper.
Comprehensive strength, he has the ability to suppress the dark strength of the ninth layer of the Great Perfection.
This Yang Yiyun knows that he is a little arrogant when he says this kind of thing, but so what?
He now has arrogant capital.
As long as there is no foundation building stage level or the strength of the innate myth, he is not afraid of the ancient martial artists of the Ninth Layer of Upper Dark Strength.
It's just that what Yang Yiyun didn't expect was that at this time, in the eyes of Wu Nan, Situ Yixiu, Wang Taisheng, and Sun Siqun, he had already imagined him to be a powerhouse at the innate mythical level.
was unceremoniously scolded by Yang Yiyun and fell off his head and face, Situ Yixiu, at this moment, his face was blue and white for a while, his throat was churning for a while, and the old blood was about to soar.
It's a pity that he was scared after all.
I'm really afraid of being killed by Yang Yiyun.
Just kidding, a freak who is suspected of being a congenital myth, he doesn't dare to provoke him if he gives Situ ten guts.
In the face of Yang Yiyun's strong words, even threatening words, the invincible Situ Yixiu looked away and lowered his head.
This is the world of the ancient warriors.
It's still a world where the strong are respected.
As long as you have strength, you are an uncle, and as long as you have strength, you can look down on everything.
Yang Yiyun's mentality, with the strength of his strength, unconsciously changed, even he didn't feel it.
The atmosphere in the arena was a little weird.
After depositing for a while, Wu Nan, Wang Taisheng, and Sun Siqun glanced at each other, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang is here, come and sit down, don't be angry, Situ Lao is also anxious, don't be angry, don't be angry~"
During the speech, Wu Nan gave Wang Taisheng a look, and he could see that Yang Yiyun had a good impression of Wang Taisheng because of the relationship between Wang Xuanji and the Wang family.
On the one hand, he had to count on Yang Yiyun to help with alchemy, and on the other hand, the strength Yang Yiyun showed had proved that he deserved the respect of the Shenlong Pond High School.
Let's talk about a strong man who is suspected of being a congenital myth, who dares to offend?
Having a good relationship is the last word.
Nominally, Yang Yiyun is a member of Shenlongtan, but only nominally, last time it was also for the sake of the Wang family's face that Yang Yiyun was absorbed as a member of Shenlongtan.
Wu Nan had a small calculation in his heart.
And Wang Taisheng was also shocked by Yang Yiyun's strength, how could he not understand the eyes handed over by Wu Nan, the deputy pool master, that sometimes they really don't hang Wu Nan.
But today, Yang Yiyun's strength has really won his recognition, now as long as you determine whether Yang Yiyun is congenital, if it is congenital, it will be a good thing for Shenlongtan, and he will still do this peacemaker.
After all, these old guys are all for Huaxia.
Wang Taisheng snorted and said to Yang Yiyun: "Yiyun Xiaoyou, don't be angry, Situ old ghost is such a temper, don't care, he is actually not bad, but a little smaller." ”
After finishing speaking, Wang Taisheng looked at Situ Yixiu who was lying on the ground and said, "Isn't it, Situ old ghost?"
Meaning old thing, I found you a step, and it's up to you to pick it up.
At this time, Situ Yixiu, where could he not hear Wang Taisheng's words, if in normal times, Wang Taisheng taunted him with thorns in his words, he would definitely explode.
But in the current situation, at this time and at that time, not only can he not scold Wang Taisheng, but he also has to thank him for finding steps for himself to play a round.
Situ Yixiu held back his flushed face, and clasped his fists at Yang Yiyun with both hands and said, "Yang ...... Sir, Situ is offended, please don't care, sir~" bent down while speaking.
This time it was Yang Yiyun's turn to be surprised, and said secretly in his heart: "These old guys are not simple, they can bend and stretch, based on this alone, an eighty or ninety-year-old thing, it is not easy to apologize to this hairy boy." ”
However, Yang Yiyun understands one thing better, he can make Situ Yixiu apologize, and everything has won the respect of him and them because of his strength.
There are Wang Taisheng and Wu Nan, plus a Sun Siqun who did not speak, but accompanied by a smiling face to play a round on the first floor, Yang Yiyun had to give face, if he didn't give face, he would be told that he didn't understand politeness and rules.
Looking at Situ Yixiu, he still snorted coldly and said, "That's it, give the three of Wang Lao a face today." ”
In a word, he forgave Situ Yixiu, but there was still anger in his heart, if he hadn't cultivated to be strong today, he would have fallen to the ground and vomited blood, and his broken arm was him Yang Yiyun.
"Thank you, sir~" Situ Yixiu saluted honestly.
Then under the agitation of Wu Nan, the eight-sided delicate deputy pond master, everyone re-seated.
After a cup of tea, Wu Nan finally couldn't help but ask the question that everyone wanted to ask.
"Mr. Yang and Wu have a thing, I don't know if to ask?"
Yang Yiyun put down the teacup and said, "Lord Wu Tan just ask." ”
"Ahem, I don't know sir...... But have you already stepped into the innate myth?" Wu Nan was a little embarrassed, after all, it was rude to ask others about their cultivation bluntly in the ancient martial arts world, especially at the innate level.
But if I don't ask, my heart is really itchy, and I finally asked.
Wu Nan's words fell, and the other three old guys looked at Yang Yiyun together, all wanting to know Yang Yiyun's answer.
But Yang Yiyun was stunned, and after reacting, it instantly became clear in his heart, it turned out that the change in the attitude of the four of them towards him was here?
Innate mythology?
Yang Yiyun smiled, he is a cultivator, not an ancient martial artist, and he is really uncertain about the realm of cultivation, but it is certainly not innate, but it is difficult to say if you want to talk about the value of force.
Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun smiled, didn't speak, just calmed down, pretended to be mysteriously picked up the teacup and drank tea.
Yang Yiyun's laughter was calm, this was the default answer in the eyes of Wu Nan and the four of them, and the four of them had different eyes in an instant.