Chapter 257

After hearing the master's voice, Yang Yiyun seemed to have caught the Savior.

Then, in a few words, he explained the situation and how to resolve the crisis.

But as soon as he finished, he was scolded by master Yun tianxie: "smelly boy, as a teacher, I said before that you should study the cultivation foundation for you. Even some basic Sabre and sword skills, if you practice the eight level cultivation in today's gas refining period, it is more than enough for the current predicament, What did you do earlier... "

Yang Yiyun was also angry at master's incessant curse: "old boss, teach me how to deal with the enemy outside. Besides, I don't have time to learn those sword skills. Please teach me a skill that can break the enemy as soon as possible."

"You're right, you..." Yun tianxie cursed, but after all, he said, "you can't practice the real magic for the time being. You have to wait for the foundation period. There is a palm technique that can use real Qi to control quickly and has great power. It's suitable for your current cultivation. I'm waiting to teach it to you."

"Thank you, old man."

Yang Yiyun is very happy.

Then my mind was dizzy, and a passage of words appeared

A few seconds later, Yang Yiyun opened his eyes and was very satisfied with master's palm technique.

This kind of palm technique is called "Zhen Qi Hua Xing Zhang". There are three palms in total. There is no need to cultivate them. As long as you master the method of running Zhen Qi, you can use it.

It's a kind of small technique that can be transformed into palm technique through truth, but it's indirectly effective.

It's between moves and spells, so it's called magic. The medicine that can be cultivated is called magic. It needs cultivation and comprehension.

According to the master, this is a kind of palm skill that he got from the self-cultivation of a strong man in the cultivation world.

The first palm is called Zhentian palm, the second is Kaitian palm, and the third is Kaitian palm. One of the three palms is more powerful than the other.

But there is a drawback. Every palm costs a lot of money.

Yang Yiyun estimated that with his eighth level cultivation in the period of refining Qi, the third palm might drain the whole body of Qi.

However, the first two should be enough.

After rehearsing the first palm in his mind, Yang Yiyun rushed out of the cave. At this time, his grandfather Duanmu Xingtian and duanmuwen had already rushed out.

Yang Yiyun knew that his grandfather would rather sacrifice his life to protect himself, which he felt from the old man's words that he was really good to him.

Three minutes have passed since my grandfather went out.

After Yang Yiyun went out, he saw a scene that made his eyes red.

Duanmuwen lost an arm, as if he had been bitten off by a two headed python.

Duanmu Xingtian stands in front of Duanmu's tattoo and protects him. Both of them guard the entrance of the cave. Liancheng Haipeng's two corpses are attacking him.

When Yang Yiyun just came out of the moment, he saw the black carving claw on his grandfather's shoulder, suddenly there were several blood holes on his shoulder.

Suddenly, his grandfather Duanmu Xingtian was caught by the black carving and flew out. He hit the stone wall and made a dull sound. Suddenly, his body softened.

"Grandfather ~"

Yang Yiyun's eyes were full of blood. With a loud roar, he jumped up and yelled at the black carving: "animals are dead ~"

He immediately stimulated the real Qi and started the book "the real Qi turns into a palm".

"The real Qi turns into the shape of Zhentian palm ~"

In the roar, Yang Yiyun's first Palm ran out, but also felt that the whole body's real Qi was evacuated.

The consumption of Qi was far more than he thought, but the power gathered on the palm was also clearly felt powerful.

The black carving was photographed with a palm of four or five meters apart. Suddenly, the white light in the palm of the hand was shining. A palm shaped by real Qi appeared and broke away from the palm. It grew from small to large, like a huge palm about six meters long against the wind.

In an instant, it slapped on the black carving.

"Boom ~"

There was a dull noise like thunder.

"Wow."

The black carving uttered a plaintive cry, which was directly installed in the stone wall.

On the stone wall appeared a huge fingerprint of six meters, four or five inches deep.

All over the sky, the black feathers spread out, and then the black eagle's body fell from the stone wall and its huge palm fell to the ground.

Blood flow, a closer look is found, black carving by Yang Yiyun's hit Zhentian palm hit deformation.It's too late to die.

Although it was an angry blow, Yang Yiyun himself was surprised. He didn't expect that the power of zhenqihuaxingzhang was so huge, far beyond his expectation.

At the moment, Liancheng Haipeng, who was standing not far away, saw a huge shock all over his body. He didn't know what magic Yang Yiyun had used. The power of one palm could send out a huge palm of six meters, and one palm killed the corpse he had fed for most of his life.

He knew that he had killed Yang Yiyun and Duanmu Xingtian today. Looking at the terrible handprint on the stone wall, he told Liancheng Haipeng rationally that it was the best policy to withdraw at this time, otherwise he would die.

Immediately, he waved to the four subordinates of the upper part of the ninth floor of the dark strength around him.

At this time, the two headed boa constrictor still rushed forward.

After killing the black carving with one hand, Yang Yiyun also fell to his grandfather Duanmu Xingtian from mid air. After a quick check, he just fainted. Although his grandfather's internal power is very chaotic at the moment, it's not fatal, which gives Yang Yiyun a sigh of relief.

Duanmu Wen, who was about to fight with the two headed snake python, called out: "Uncle Wen, come and take care of my grandfather. This beast asked me to come."

As the words fell, Yang Yiyun got up and rushed to the two headed python, still shaking the sky with a blow.

"Hiss ~"

Two roars.

"Bang bang ~"

The two headed snake Python was shocked by Yang Yiyun, and its two heads were smashed. Its body, more than ten meters long, was broken into several sections, and it was writhing on the ground.

Two strokes of Zhentian palm killed two evil corpses of Liancheng Haipeng.

smooth and clean.

At this time, Yang Yiyun's eyes saw Liancheng Haipeng, who turned around and ran away. He narrowed his eyes and gave a cold hum: "where can the old thief go?"

How could he let Liancheng Haipeng go at this time.

Even if there is not much Qi left in his body at the moment, even if he is drained of it, he will keep the old life of Liancheng Haipeng.

The previous grievance will break out at this moment.

What's more, Yang Yiyun still has Peiyuan pill in his hand, which can supplement qi.

When he ran to Liancheng Haipeng, Yang Yiyun had two Peiyuan pills in his hand. He was not afraid that his body could not bear them and swallowed them.

As a matter of fact, Yang Yiyun's cultivation at the peak of the eighth level in the period of refining Qi is not enough, so he swallowed two in one gulp.

The power of the elixir dissolves in the body in an instant. Under the rapid operation of heaven and earth's creation work, it turns into real Qi.

Jump six meters high, can fly in mid air for five seconds, but can glide out ten meters away.

After two ups and downs, Yang Yiyun has caught up with Liancheng Haipeng within two meters behind him. This distance is enough to strike Zhentian palm.

"True Qi turns into shape, shaking the sky"

He patted the back of Liancheng Haipeng.

At the moment, there are four people gathered around Liancheng Haipeng. Each of them is an ancient warrior in the upper part of the ninth floor. None of them is a fool. They all see the power of Yang Yiyun's hand.

Hearing Yang Yiyun's roar, the four people scattered one after another.

However, Yang Yiyun's hand even took shape.

At the same time when Yang Yiyun came out, Liancheng Haipeng stood on his head.

He knew he couldn't hide. He stared at Lao yuan, accepted the four people around him, and drank: "follow me to meet the enemy ~"

In his speech, Liancheng Haipeng stirred up his inner power and met Yang Yiyun with his huge palm.

But among the four people around him, two of them ignored Liancheng Haipeng and ran away. The other two did follow Liancheng Haipeng to fight.

However, they have never dreamed that Yang Yiyun's means are unique to those who practice the truth. They are already means of art. In fact, what can they deal with?

"Boom ~"

"Ah..."

In the field thought of loud noise, accompanied by a few screams.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, it is Liancheng Haipeng and the three people around him who directly deform their faces. They know that they are caused by the great power in their hands.

Only one person rolled down in time, was affected by the real Qi, highlighted a mouthful of blood, and then fly general head will not escape.

As for Liancheng Haipeng and the three people around him, they all fell into a pool of blood, and their bodies were deformed and still dead.

Under one palm, four people were killed and one escaped, but it should not be better. Yang Yiyun stood in the same place, took a deep breath, and was not ready to chase the one who escaped.Looking at the deformed Liancheng Haipeng, Yang Yiyun smiles, but there are also bursts of weakness in his body, and he sits on the ground.