Chapter 2 Please
For the great grandmaster who was seriously injured by his own sword, although Yang Yi was curious about how the other party's injuries were now, he also knew that he would not find the traces of the other party in a short time, and it was no longer his business to detect the traces of these people, and he had Yang Shenxing to deal with the matter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, among these masked people, there were martial arts masters mixed in, which made Yang Yi feel the power of this organization.
In this world, how many great masters are there on the surface?
There are only ten great grandmasters when it is full, and there are three supreme great grandmasters among these ten.
There are even great grandmasters in this masked man, which shows the extraordinary power behind it.
And he actually provoked such a powerful organization, Yang Yi sometimes felt a headache, with his current skills, facing the great grandmaster, he was basically still a death.
But fortunately, he has Lao Tzu's support behind him, as long as he dies for a while, then he has the opportunity to overturn the other party, he is a character who never suffers, this masked man actually sent a great master to deal with him, how can he swallow this breath?
He had already made up his mind, "Sooner or later, I will dig out the people behind the scenes, and then let him see my methods!"
The yellow horse galloped all the way, and within half a day, it had already arrived in Huoyun Prefecture.
This Huoyun Prefecture is the hometown of the martial saint Jin Xuangan, Jin Xuangan is loyal, chivalrous, killed many treacherous people, has calmed the war for the imperial court, and has made great contributions, and is a well-known martial arts master.
At that time, there was no great master for hundreds of years, and he single-handedly suppressed the entire era for hundreds of years, intimidating the younger generations, and was famous and known to the world, so he was called a martial saint by the people of the time.
People are grateful for his kindness, so they built the Wusheng Temple in his hometown Huoyun Prefecture, and the highest peak of Huoyun is called Wusheng Mountain because of him, and it has not changed for thousands of years.
And from the information on the Linglong jade plate, we know that this treasure of Jin Xuangan is hidden on Wusheng Mountain.
Yang Yi was basically not very interested in Jin Xuangan's treasure, and with his family education, the treasure of a martial arts master was not enough to make him come all the way here.
But this Martial Saint Treasure was the best reason for him to challenge the heroes, so he let out a big word and advanced all the way to Huoyun Prefecture from the north.
Now that he has achieved a half-step great master, it is no longer meaningful to hone himself at this time, seeing Huoyun Prefecture, Yang Yi did not take out his previous iron-blooded banner, but prepared to pass directly through Huoyun Prefecture and rush straight to the 100,000 mountains of the Southern Wilderness.
But just because he doesn't want to provoke things doesn't mean that others don't want to provoke him.
At the beginning, he played the banner of "from top to bottom, invincible under the grandmaster, from north to south, all the way to Huoyun Prefecture", which had already angered countless good players on the rivers and lakes.
Now Yang Yi is really advancing from north to south, all the way, and he really hasn't tasted defeat in the middle, which makes the martial arts characters in the state capital along the way feel gloomy.
This Huoyun Prefecture is Yang Yi's final destination, if he is really allowed to enter Huoyun Prefecture without hindrance, then the heroes and heroes in the nineteen states in the world will be regarded as losing their face.
For the sake of face, this time martial arts experts from all over the country gathered in Huoyun Prefecture, saying that they would keep Yang Yi out and not let him pass.
When Yang Yi urged the horse to approach the gate of Xiongguan in Huoyun Prefecture, someone blocked the road in front and prevented him from moving forward.
"Yang Yi, you can go through sixteen states and defeat countless heroes, and the old man also thinks you are very amazing!"
A tall old man blocked the road surrounded by a group of people and shouted to Yang Yi: "Go back! Your name is already loud enough, why do you have to pass this last hurdle?"
The old man was burly, with hair like silver, and when he spoke, his voice was like a bell, "Have you seen it, for you, all the grandmasters and masters of the world are present, just to prevent you from entering the city." ”
As he spoke, Yang Yi sat on the horse and looked at the dozen men and women in front of him, and his face became solemn.
Needless to say, the old man on the other side, his body is faintly one with heaven and earth, when he speaks, his voice implies Taoist rhyme, if he is a person who is a little less determined, listening to his tempting Taoist voice, I am afraid that he will really turn around and leave obediently.
"Half-step Dazong!"
Yang Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, like a cold sword shot into the eyes of everyone opposite, when these people were frightened and couldn't help retreating, Yang Yi's eyes quickly half closed, and his eyelids blocked most of his eyeballs, as if dark clouds covered the scorching sun, and the pressing cold became mild for a moment.
"You can't stop me!"
Yang Yi shook his head and smiled: "As long as the Great Grandmaster doesn't make a move, it is not difficult for Yang to break into the city." ”
The sound on the opposite side, which was originally a little noisy, became stagnant and silent in an instant, and everyone's hearts had an inexplicable sense of fear for Yang Yi.
They are all martial arts masters, they all know what happened just now, and they were so frightened by Yang Yi's eyes that their hearts were shaken, so how advanced is this Yang Yi's martial arts cultivation?
In order not to make a mistake, more than a dozen martial arts masters joined together, just thinking that they couldn't stop Yang Yi no matter what, just in case, a group of people cheekily invited the half-step sect of the Jin clan of Huoyun Prefecture to come over.
Originally, I thought that this was already a sure thing, but I didn't expect this Yang Yi to be a few points more powerful than I imagined, this is obviously already in the realm of a half-step great grandmaster.
"How the hell did he cultivate?"
Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
No wonder people are so crazy, no wonder they dare to say such big words, with his half-step great grandmaster's cultivation, isn't he an invincible opponent under the grandmaster?
The gap between the half-step sect and the martial arts master is as big as a chasm, and even if there are more than a dozen martial arts masters on the scene, they are not sure that they can stop a half-step sect.
A group of people turned their heads one after another and looked at the old man Jin who was standing in the middle, that is, the white-bearded old man who was talking to Yang Yi.
When this old gentleman Jin opened his mouth to shout Yang Yi, he really smiled, floating like a fairy, but after looking at Yang Yi, the old gentleman's body was shocked, and the original smile instantly froze, and after taking a few steps back, even his beard was pulled off.
"Half-step Grand Master!"
Mr. Jin's eyes were as big as cow's eggs, and he said in a lost voice: "How is this possible?"
Stretching out his hand, a three-pavilion mountain chopping knife inserted in the ground suddenly appeared in his hand, and the next moment, Mr. Jin had already appeared above Yang Yi's head, the knife light flashed, and it slashed towards Yang Yi like lightning.
"Huh, chopping knife?"
Yang Yi was overjoyed when he saw Hunting, "This is the first time I have encountered it, but Jin Xuangan's descendants, Old Man Jin?"
When the sword light approached the top of his head, the painting rod Fang Tianhald had already met it.
"Boom!"
After a loud bang, Huanglongma neighed, and "Da Da Da" quickly retreated more than a dozen zhang before he stood firm.
Yang Yi looked surprised, "The old gentleman has so much strength!"
Old man Jin didn't know when he had returned to the same place, the Santing mountain knife in his hand had long disappeared, he put his hands in his sleeves, his sleeves shook in the wind, and he looked up to the sky and smiled: "Good boy, you can take me without dying, you are really a young hero." ”
He looked like an elder and said with a smile: "The old man is merciful, I can't bear to hurt you, so I just fulfill you!
Yang Yi smiled and said, "Oh? Yang Mou still wants to thank the old gentleman for not killing?"
Old Man Jin's old face was slightly red, "How can the old man be such a killer?"
The two fought too fast just now, and no one in the scene could see clearly, and it was even more confusing who won and who lost.
At this time, listening to the tone of Old Man Jin, it seems that Master Jin has the upper hand, but since he has the upper hand, why does Old Man Jin want this kid to enter the city?
Someone said: "Master Jin is so confused, if Yang Yi really wants to set foot in Huoyun Prefecture, then won't they become the laughing stock of the entire martial arts?"
At that moment, someone asked, "Senior Jin, why did you let this kid enter the city? If he stepped into the fire cloud, how could I raise my head in the future?"
Old Man Jin smiled and said: "The old man has always cherished talents, Yang Xiaozi is a half-step great master at a young age, and his achievements in the future are limitless, if he is fulfilled today, wouldn't it be a beautiful talk?"
Seeing the surprise on everyone's faces, he shouted: "Don't say it, I've made up my mind!"
Turning his head and seeing Yang Yi looking at him with a funny face, Old Man Jin sweated on his face, and said in his heart: "Knocking the old man's blade into the air in one round, this kid is really a powerful evil sect! Now let him enter the city, you feel faceless, if you really want to make a move, it will be even more faceless!"
His hands in his sleeves were still trembling, and he looked at Yang Yi again and again, and suddenly remembered someone, and his eyes widened more and more, "You...... You are...... Your surname is Yang?"
Yang Yi nodded at him and said, "The junior is surnamed Yang!"
Old Man Jin muttered to himself, "No wonder, no wonder, it turned out to be his species!"
He took a deep breath, "Yang Shaoxia, please!"
(To be continued.) )