Chapter Seventy-Two: Hands-on
Yang Jueyuan looked at the curtain sun in the west, although it was winter, he still shook his body, sprinkling the heat around him to the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although there will be people who will insult him, although there will be people who disdain, but he has never cared and has not changed, because he does not need to look at anyone's eyes, he is the king of this heaven, and all the heavens will look up to him.
Yang Jueyuan suddenly had a feeling that he had a lot in common with the red sun in the sky, and even had some connection, although he had already known when he was in school that it was just a big fireball that was fusing all the time, but he still felt an inexplicable so-called telepathy, and he even believed that as long as this inexplicable feeling could be figured out, he would push open a door that he couldn't imagine before.
He was immersed in the perception of the sun, but Mu Chun and the others had several changes in their faces, especially Mu Chun, who had been questioned three times in a row, but was ignored, when had he ever been insulted like this?
The words "Looking for death!" were squeezed out of the gap between Mu Chun's teeth, slightly deformed due to being squeezed, obviously thin and cold.
Before the sound fell, his body had moved, holding the afterimage to attack Yang Jueyuan, his palms probed forward, and the spiritual power between his palms was surging, as if there was boundless power.
"Destroy the God Palm! The palm can destroy the God, this kid is finished!" The disciples saw the move of the curtain spring, and their hearts were a little excited, this is the mastery of practicing the God Valley, how can I have the opportunity to watch the master perform it in person on weekdays? This time I can feast my eyes.
Fortunately, at the same time, I am also mourning for Yang Jueyuan, I am afraid that after a palm, there will be no such person in this world!
"Be careful......" Zi Yu was talking to Mu Chun in front of Yang Jueyuan, and suddenly saw Mu Chun rushing towards Yang Jueyuan in a hurry, and he was already too late to rescue, so he was shocked and hurriedly reminded loudly.
The imaginable sound of the palm of spiritual power slapping on his body did not come out, only the curtain spring formed by the convergence of afterimages appeared in the surge of spiritual power, and in front of his flat fists, there was nothing but the air expelled by the spiritual power between the palms.
Yang Jue is far gone.
The attack on Makuharu has been sent, and he is gone when he is about to hit him.
Under the swift body and domineering fist power, it is gone.
Ziyu was stunned, and the back was surprised, because he had already seen where Yang Jueyuan was at this time.
The disciples of Muchun were puzzled, but they thought that this was normal, the people who built the foundation realm were all people who had entered the monks, and how could the abilities they possess be understandable for those of them who had just become qi practitioners?
So after just being silent for a moment, they applauded one after another, for fear that the voice would be too small for others to hear.
They were so noisy, but it didn't affect Makuharu, because he didn't pay attention to these idle things at all now, and there was nothing but shock in his heart at this time.
With the speed of his body and the mobilization of his spiritual power, he was outstanding among the monks in the early stage of the entire Dongyuan Foundation Building, and even some of the mid-stage ones did not dare to be hard-connected.
The young man in front of him didn't have a hard connection, not that he didn't dare, but that he didn't need to.
Because his domineering palms that could open the stele and crack the stone only hit an afterimage, or only hit the air.
"Holy!" Mu Chun could only explain in his heart.
"This is the way of the Lord of the Shogunate? No wonder he has received such a bad gangster! It is really that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked!" The voice came, but it was from Yang Jueyuan, who had changed places at some point.
"Bold!"
"Presumptuous!"
"Bastard!"
“xxxxx”
As soon as the disciples of Muchun heard the insult in these words, they hurriedly became angry and attacked in groups.
"The courage is indeed not small, no wonder you dare to harm the good deeds of others!" The voice of the curtain spring sounded, and the words of the disciples were immediately suppressed.
Yang Jueyuan turned around, the green robe moved with the wind, the two bladed ink eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his face was gloomy, and a pair of deep eyes flashed with anger.
If it weren't for the super perception of the divine consciousness that predicted in advance, which made him react in advance, otherwise even if he wore the treasure armor inside, this palm would be difficult to bear.
At this time, when I heard him say this, I was even more angry in my heart, "I fooled the people with a few things of cultivation! I used a few means to bully other people's wives and daughters! This is also a good thing? Do you still know in your hearts what the law is? What is the law? What can and cannot be done?"
Mu Chun seemed to hear the joke and sneered: "As far as monks like us are concerned, our status is not much more noble than that of mortals! But you only obey the rules of heaven and ignore the laws of mortals! You don't know this, you still cultivate a fart immortal? Go back to your Northern Wilderness to rent two acres of land and become a farmer, so that you can keep the law in your heart, the law in your heart, isn't it the best of both worlds?"
Yang Jueyuan was even more angry when he heard this, although he really didn't understand some of the unwritten rules among some monks, but this greatly degraded the status of ordinary people's mortals, and he couldn't accept the theory that he was superior, and even rejected it, "What's wrong with mortals? Who didn't become a qi practitioner or even a monk from a mortal through cultivation? Even if it wasn't, but his parents were mortals, right? Aren't his parents mortals, right? Counting up his ancestors, there are always mortals, right?!!。 ”
Annoyed in his heart, the blood in his eyes rolled, and the bloody aura that had been suppressed for a long time reappeared, although it was suppressed or neutralized again by the peaceful aura that appeared at the same time, there was still a trace of breaking through the encirclement and breaking through.
Mu Chun turned around and looked at Yang Jueyuan, who was in a green robe, and for some reason, there was a sudden palpitation in his heart, as if he was being targeted by an ancient fierce beast, and even the qi and blood around him were a little uncontrollable and wanted to circulate in reverse.
Mu Chun bit the tip of his tongue, a stream of essence blood spurted out, and he finally got rid of the control of the blood demon, with his cultivation and knowledge, how could he not understand the reason?
"Evil Demon Outer Dao!" With a cold snort, his right palm flipped over, and an inch-long short sword lay in the palm of his hand, staring at Yang Jueyuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then his face showed a ruthless look, "God Destroying Sword!"
Before the three words came out, his right hand shook, and a cold light shot out with the sound of breaking through the sky, and at this time, the voice appeared, but the cold light had already reached Yang Jueyuan's body.
The treasure short sword, the foundation building, the two match, actually emitted a dazzling light that only the aura can have, the light flashed, piercing the cold winter wind, and also cutting off the afterglow of the remnant sun.
As soon as this treasure comes out, I am afraid that the mountain wall and gold and jade will also be as weak as mud.
A smug smile appeared on the distorted face of the yellow-robed Taoist priest, because he knew the power of the "God Destroying Sword", its power was as its name suggested, it could destroy the gods! Even if it was a bit exaggerated, it was extremely easy to kill a scholar, and he even knew that Mu Chun had made some fuss and used a knife to kill chickens.
The disciples of Muchun were even more excited, this is the master's stunt at the bottom of the box, if it weren't for the master today, I'm afraid I won't see it a few times in this life!
Mu Chun also secretly relieved himself, even if the young man in front of him is extraordinary, even if he can also use some evil techniques, he can only choose to drink hatred in front of the "God Destroying Sword", because this sword has reached the peak of the treasure weapon, coupled with the secret technique that originates from the sword mountain, it is difficult for people in the middle stage of foundation building to parry, and Yang Jueyuan obviously did not reach the middle stage of foundation building.