Yang Yiyun and Qingcheng have a grudge, and at this time, they don't need to ask the details of what happened, and they can guess that they are deliberately finding fault.

Yang Yiyun knows a little bit about Fengtian Cliff, and he is not a person who will easily provoke right and wrong.

"Let's go, go over and have a look. With a gloomy face, he took the lead.

He wants to see what Qingcheng wants to do today, bullying himself that Yunmen has no foundation, and he still has no strength.

Since he made a feud with the three sects of Shenzong, Qingcheng, and Yinyuemen, he has been waiting for the three sects to take revenge, but there has been no movement for several months, and now it seems that he is waiting for himself at the Innate Dao Conference.

But...... If he dares to come, how will he be afraid?

When I passed, I happened to see that there were blood stains on the corners of Feng Tianya's mouth, and Yunmen and Wudang disciples Mingjuechen Fengzi and others showed their weapons, and there was an atmosphere of a big war about to break out.

And across from them were more than a dozen people, led by a middle-aged man, looking at the people of Yunmen and Wudang with a look of playfulness.

Judging from the clothing labels, it is the people of Qingcheng.

"Stop~"

Yang Yiyun shouted to stop.

There is no way, if you don't shout, you can't do it, Feng Tianya and Mingjue are not Qingcheng's opponents, and the middle-aged Qingcheng people led by him are in the middle of the innate ninth layer, and half of the more than ten people behind him have reached the innate ninth layer.

If you fight, you will suffer.

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

"I'm fine, the master of the door, it's they who deceive people too much, the place is occupied by us, and as soon as they came over, they demolished the tent we set up, which was shameless and domineering. Feng Tianya pointed to the middle-aged man in Qingcheng and said.

It turned out that it was to occupy a place to set up a tent and fight, which was really domineering.

"This place is not used by our Qingcheng, this is well known, you are breaking the rules of the meeting, rewarding you with a palm is just to teach you a lesson, how can you not be convinced?"

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

"You ......" Feng Tianya was immediately furious, and he was going to fight hard.

But was stopped by Yang Yiyun.

At this point, there were already onlookers.

For the people of Yunmen and Wudang, it seems that not many people know each other.

However, it is no wonder that there are fewer people who pay attention to Wudang after the decline, and among the people who say that Wudang comes, it is a thousand unique cultivation that is a little higher, but it is only the innate eighth layer, and the cultivation of the eighth layer is placed in other places and environments, and it may be a master.

But at today's Congenital Discourse Conference, it can be described as a congenital as many as a dog, and the nine layers of innate can be seen everywhere.

As for the people from Cloud Gate, all of them who came with Yang Yiyun were scattered cultivators, and there was no innate ninth-level existence, and no one was familiar with them.

Only Yang Yiyun is comparable to the existence of the late stage of the innate ninth layer, but Yang Yiyun is a cultivator, after he restrained his breath, he was just like an ordinary person, saying that Yang Yiyun looked young, who would associate him with the master of the late stage of the innate ninth layer?

Although Yang Crazy Demon's nickname is spread in the ancient martial arts world, Yang Yiyun himself has not seen a few, and these people in Qingcheng are also fresh faces, they have never seen the same, all of them have a strong aura, and half of them are innate ninth-layer existences, and their strength is strong, so he doesn't take anyone seriously.

So it's so arrogant to speak.

Someone discussed: "It's Mu Feiqiu of Qingcheng, these people are going to be in trouble~"

"It's not, this Mu Feiqiu has always been domineering, and now there is a good show. ”

"This place is indeed the location of Qingcheng's previous sessions, and these people don't inquire. ”

"Having said that, but the people in Qingcheng are indeed domineering, just tell people to move away, and without saying a word, they dismantle people's tents and beat people, these sects don't have a few good things. ”

"Shh~ You be quiet, don't get into trouble, who made Qingcheng an ancient sect powerful, this is the truth that the world is full of fists. ”

"That's ......"

These people in their ears whispered Yang Yiyun heard it clearly, and suddenly his heart was angry, looking at the middle-aged man in Qingcheng who was called Mu Feiqiu, and there was infinite murder in his eyes.

"I'll deal with it~" Sealing the Sky Cliff with a soothing voice, Yang Yiyun squinted at Mu Feiqiu and said: "Give you two choices, take someone to re-build the tent for me, and then apologize to my people, and give you two slaps back, I won't care about this matter."

Second, I picked your skin, I suggest you choose the first one, how about it?" After speaking, Yang Yiyun looked at Mu Feiqiu with a smile, since a big fist is a reason, he doesn't mind using his fist to deal with things.

"Hahaha~" When Mu Feiqiu heard Yang Yiyun's words, he laughed madly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and then the laughter stopped, and he lowered his face and said coldly: "Boy, what are you?

"Hehe, I don't believe it. The smile on Yang Yiyun's face became more and more intense.

"Boy, you are very arrogant, but you must know that arrogance in the ancient martial arts world requires capital, and if you want to make a name for yourself, you have found the wrong person, but ...... Qiu Ye, I'm in a good mood today, I'll give you a chance, report your name, which family is it, don't die when the time comes, no one will claim it. Mu Feiqiu stared at Yang Yiyun, his eyes full of contempt.

"The person who is going to die must not be me, Lord Yama will not dare to accept it, but you will definitely go to the Palace of Yama to report today. Yang Yiyun squinted and said.

"Look for death~ Cripple me. Mu Feiqiu looks rude, but in fact it looks mysterious, Yang Yiyun looked at him, there was no fear in his eyes, which made Mu Feiqiu a little uncertain, what kind of old man Yang Yiyun was, he wanted to find out, but Yang Yiyun's words were too annoying, and with a wave of his hand, two innate ninth-level junior ancient martial artists appeared behind him, rushing towards Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun watched the two innate ninth-level junior ancient martial artists pounce up, snorted coldly, did not retreat but advanced, clenched his fists, and used his true qi to bombard the two of them without reservation.

The powerful aura rushed from Yang Yiyun's body, and in an instant, the faces of the two Qingcheng disciples who attacked him changed greatly.

Under timidity, the two of them wanted to leg, but it was too late, and they forced Yang Yiyun to fight with both fists.

"Bump~"

Two dull co-workers, the screams were also mixed with the sound of bones breaking.

Yang Yiyun's true qi was running with all his strength, and he directly broke the arms of the two of them, and hit them with both fists in the chest.

Both speed and strength fluctuate with a powerful aura.

In the blink of an eye, the chests of the two Qingcheng people were directly collapsed by Yang Yiyun's fist, and after screaming, they vomited blood and flew to the ground in a burst of dust, and they had lost their vitality.

The two innate ninth-level junior ancient martial artists of Qingcheng were killed by Yang Yiyun in an instant.

"Hiss~"

Spectators from the periphery gasped.

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

"I'm grass~ This person is too violent, right, killing two innate ninth-layer primaries in one second, who is he?"

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

"Yang Yiyun, could it be Yang Crazy Demon? Yang Yiyun who killed fifteen innate people and provoked the three sects of Divine Sect, Yinyue Gate, and Qingcheng at the same time?"

"How many Yang Yiyun are there in the ancient martial arts world? It's him, but you don't know well, I heard that Yang Mad Demon wiped out the Gu Wuhong family on Hong Kong Island, and there were also three people in the same sect that day, all of whom were killed by him, as if he had killed more than a hundred innate people. ”

"No, I heard that Yang Mad Demon killed two or three hundred ancient martial artists~"

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

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

Mu Feiqiu, the party involved in these discussions, naturally heard it, but his face turned pale at the moment, and no one knew about Yang Yiyun's disciples in Qingcheng, and he was listed as the number one enemy in Qingcheng.

Just when Yang Yiyun made a move, the aura on his body suddenly became powerful, which made Mu Feiqiu's heart shocked, and from Yang Yiyun's breath, he felt that his strength definitely surpassed the innate ninth-layer intermediate strength, which shocked Mu Feiqiu's heart.

However, what was even more shocking was that Yang Yiyun killed the two Qingcheng disciples in an instant in one shot, and the attack was as fast as lightning, and the attack was ruthless, and Mu Feiqiu didn't have time to stop it.

Looking at Yang Yiyun, Mu Feiqiu said in a trembling voice: "You...... You are the demon Yang Yiyun?"

"It's the master, now it's your turn~" Yang Yiyun definitely doesn't need anyone to bully anyone in Yunmen, especially Feng Tianya, who has just joined Yunmen's casual cultivation, and he has to call the shots for them, this Mu Feiqiu will be killed today.