With the support of strong spiritual power, coupled with the fact that Yang Yiyun and the Dragon Slayer Sword have the same mind, they can fly freely with a single thought, and flying with the blessing of the magic weapon is really like wind and light.

In an instant, he was on the side of Zhan Qingren, and Yang said with a smile: "Zhan demon buddy go to the front and wait first~"

Zhan Qingren volleyed step by step at first, leaving Yang Yiyun behind, and sneered in his heart, Yang Yiyun pretended to be forced, and compared with him in speed, it was simply humiliating, who in the ancient martial arts world did not know that they Kunlun Jade was famous in the ancient martial arts world, and they were the first in speed.

How do you know that Yang Yiyun appeared next to him and spoke, and he was suddenly startled, and his eyes swept away, good guy, Yang Yiyun actually stepped on a giant sword under his feet.

Edgeworth flying?

Beyond the Innate?

Two thoughts suddenly popped into Zhan Qingren's mind.

was really surprised by Yang Yiyun's coquettishness, but Zhan Qingren immediately thought about it, it was impossible, Yang Yiyun's realm was just a congenital ninth-level primary, and he was very sure of this.

As for the flying sword, Zhan Qingren thought of a terrible thought, Yang Yiyun's flying sword was beyond the existence of the divine weapon, and the legendary magic weapon only had the flying sword of the imperial sword.

It is clearly recorded in the Kunlun Secret Dictionary that it surpasses the immortal weapon of the divine soldier and has the ability to fly with the sword.

Therefore, Yang Yiyun did not surpass the innate cultivation, but possessed an immortal weapon that surpassed the level of the divine weapon.

Immortal weapon~

How is this possible?

Zhan Qingren watched Yang Yiyun fly past him and disappear, and immediately scolded: "Why are you cheating?"

When Zhan Qingren caught up and landed on the top of the mountain, Yang Yiyun was already standing on the boulder with a smile.

"Bring the five hundred innate spars that the demon said was good~" stretched out his hand to ask for it as he spoke.

"You...... You are cheating~" Zhan Qingren had a calm face, Yang Yiyun had immortal weapons beyond the level of divine soldiers, and there were ten of them, and his speed couldn't catch up.

Yang Yiyun grinned: "What? I want to deny it? I cheated like this? We didn't talk to anyone in advance, anyway, it's just speed, buddy is faster than you, get to the top of the mountain before you, it's okay if you don't admit it, I will go to the ancient martial arts world and say that Kunlun Zhanqing is a person who doesn't talk about credibility......"

"Stop, isn't it just five hundred congenital crystals? I Zhanqing people can still afford it, but I don't have so many on me, I'll give it to you when I go back, this is a hundred for you first~" Zhanqingren had a dark face, took out a small brocade bag from his arms, and threw it to Yang Yiyun as he spoke.

Yang Yiyun smiled and said, "No more, no less, one hundred: "You still owe me four hundred innate crystals, give me an IOU when you leave." ”

Zhan Qingren's face was about to come out of the water.

Shame~!

But he is one is one, two is two, no matter how Yang Yiyun uses his life, anyway, he wins, he loses, this has to be admitted, he brought a hundred spars before going out, Yang Yiyun asked him to make an IOU, which is really annoying.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Yang Yiyun with a dark face and said, "The speed depends on the flying sword, and there is a book that has passed the trick~"

After losing a game, Zhan Qingren wanted to regain face in terms of strength.

"I'm afraid of you~" To tell the truth, Yang Yiyun really wanted to make a move with Zhan Qingren, weigh how much weight Kunlun this demon has, and also try his own strength, what is the situation now.

Cultivating to the ninth layer of the foundation building period, he can kill the innate nine-layer primary level in seconds, and overwhelm the innate nine-layer intermediate level, and he has not reached the limit, and Zhan Qingren is just the right object.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, don't look at Zhan Qingren as an innate ninth-level intermediate cultivator, he himself is comparable to the innate ninth-level primary, the difference between the two is half a level, but Yang Yiyun is really not afraid of Zhan Qingren.

Since Zhan Qingren asked for a move, he couldn't ask for it, on the contrary, it was nominally a competition, and there was a life-and-death struggle.

On the other hand, after arriving here, Yang Yiyun didn't find the figure of the old man of the wine fairy, anyway, he was not there, so it was better to fight with Zhan Qingren first.

It is a good opportunity to sharpen one's skills with the geniuses of the contemporary ancient martial arts world.

The next moment, Zhan Qingren sneered, took one step and smashed a fist at Yang Yiyun.

"Hmph~"

Yang Yiyun snorted coldly, and also raised his fist and touched it hard.

"Bump~"

There was a dull thud.

The two of them each took three steps back, and their eyes lit up as they explained.

Zhan Qingren looked at Yang Yiyun with full of fighting spirit, and just after a blow to test the confrontation, he found that Yang Yiyun's body was not only strong in Zhenyuan, but his physical strength was not lost to himself at all, and he even had a trace of a strong country.

He Zhan Qingren has been refining his physical body in the medicinal bath since he was three years old, and he has always been quite confident in his physical body at that time, but today he met Yang Yiyun, which made him feel like he was meeting an opponent in chess.

Immediately Zhan Qingren roared angrily, picked up his fists again, and thought in his heart to see whose physical body was strong, he had been refining his physical body in the medicinal bath since he was a child, and he really had never been afraid of anyone, let alone lost to anyone in terms of physical strength.

Yang Yiyun was also secretly surprised in his heart, at this time, he was the four heavens of King Kong's physical body, and after a hard encounter with Zhanqingren, he found that Zhanqingren's physical strength was no less than him.

He said secretly in his heart: "I really underestimated this kid, it seems that the heritage of the ancient sect is really not as simple as imagined, my own vajra body, proudly and the Qiankun quenching body in the Qiankun pot, I think it is the world's first-class quenching exercise."

Unexpectedly, Zhan Qingren, the leader of the ancient martial arts world, will also not have to deal with his physical strength in the future.

What Yang Yiyun didn't know was that Zhanqing's family had been refining the medicinal body since he was a child, and he had only been cultivating the body for two years.

His eyes narrowed, and his hands were clenched, and he also met them.

"Bumper Bump~"

The two of them have a tacit understanding with you, neither of them uses the power of true qi, and each of them competes with pure physical strength.

In the fist-to-flesh confrontation, in just a few moments, the two fought hundreds of punches, and then separated again.

Zhanqingren's hands were trembling.

Yang Yiyun's fist did not tremble, but there were blood stains, and the skin was broken by the collision.

"You're good, I'm losing this game. After Yang Yiyun saw the blood stains on his whole head, he knew that in terms of physical strength, he was a little inferior to Zhan Qingren.

"I don't need you to let me, this game is a draw, although my skin is not broken, but my hands are numb. Your kid is less than thirty years old, and his cultivation is later than mine, if we repair at the same time, you will be stronger than me in the flesh. "Being arrogant is like a celebrity, and you will not take advantage of others at all.

This sentence is a joy in Yang Yiyun's ears, although Zhan Qingren is proud from his bones, but the road can be called bright and fair, but Yang Yiyun's concept of him has changed.

"There is no order in cultivation, if you are strong, you are strong, what is the order of time, I will lose this game. "Yang Yiyun is also an arrogant person, how could he accept Zhan Qingren's words.

"Hmph~"

Zhan Qingren snorted coldly: "Yang Mad Demon let me see your true skills~"

As he spoke, Zhan Qingren attacked again, this time he came out with a palm, the huge True Yuan operated, and the aura of heaven and earth fluctuated strongly, driving the dust and fallen leaves within three meters of his body, and the seemingly simple palm slapped at Yang Yiyun.

The strength of the physical body must pass, and now move the real character and try the real ability.

Yang Yiyun also slapped his palm, and once he knew that Zhan Qingren was really moving, and he was looking forward to it.

"Heaven-shattering palm~"

A huge palm formed directly and lay down to the Zhanqing people.

"Boom~"

The two of them faced each other, and a roar erupted, and dust flew within ten meters of them.

At this moment, all of them had a condensation on their faces, and Yang Yiyun felt that the true yuan in Zhan Qing's body was no less than him, or even stronger.

Zhan Qingren also watched Yang Yiyun deal with it with all his might, and this Yang Yiyun really had two brushes.

"Jiaolong goes to sea~"

"Sky Splitting Palm~"

The figures of the two were in a cave in the dust, striking one blow after another.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

An earth-shattering sound resounded on the top of the mountain, and a vacuum of more than ten meters appeared on the top of the entire mountain, and the grass, trees, sand and gravel were razed to the ground.

In the one-hit fight, the more the two sides fought, the more frightened they became, and they both sighed at each other's strength, but they also fought more and more happily.

No one lost to anyone.

At a certain moment, the two of them landed on the boulder, Zhan Qingren roared, rose from the sky in one step, flew into the air, and then shouted: "Kunlun turns the sky over the seal~" While speaking, a strange gesture in Zhanqingren's hand formed, and he fell upside down, and one palm fell on the top of this Yang Yiyun's head.

Yang Yiyun's eyes froze, he knew that Zhan Qingren had made a trick, but he was not a vegetarian, the real fire in his body was running, and flames appeared on Shuangquan in an instant, and the internal and external Qiankun Gong was running and yelled: "True Qi Transformation Form Qiankun is one~"

This is the fusion blow of the three palms that he realized in one, one move, the Heaven Shaking Palm, the Open Heaven Palm, and the Heaven Splitting Palm.

"Boom~"

"Click~"

First there was a reverberation, then a smaller boulder popping.

Huge boulders the size of houses burst open.

Yang Yiyun flew and jumped off the boulder. The Zhanqing people stood on the other side.

The sky was full of dust, and there were blood stains flowing from the corners of Yang Yiyun's mouth, and Zhan Qingren's left palm was also dripping blood to the ground.

At this moment, in the dust, in the center of the two people, in the place of the bursting boulder, a voice of anger sounded.

"The angry old man is also angry, and he doesn't let people sleep?