Chapter 511

Yang Yiyun has a grudge with Qingcheng. At this time, he doesn't need to ask the details of his students, but he can guess that he is deliberately picking fault??

Yang Yiyun knows something about Feng Tianya. He is not easy to provoke right and wrong.

"Let's go and have a look." With a sullen face, he always goes first.

He wants to see what Qingcheng wants to do today. If he bullies himself, Cloud Gate has no foundation or strength.

Since his feud with Shenzong, Qingcheng and yinyuemen, he has been waiting for them to take revenge, but there has been no movement for several months. Now it seems that he is waiting for himself at the congenital Taoist conference.

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

In the past, I happened to see that there was blood on the corner of Feng Tianya's mouth. Yunmen and Wudang disciple mingjue chenfengzi and others showed their weapons, and the atmosphere of a big fight and a touch.

On the other side of them were more than ten people. The man was a middle-aged man, looking at the people in Yunmen and Wudang with a look of cruelty.

From the clothing label, it's the people of Qingcheng.

"Stop it."

Yang Yiyun called to stop.

Feng Tianya and mingjue are not rivals of Qingcheng. They are middle-aged people in Qingcheng. Their cultivation is in the middle of the ninth floor of the congenital tree, and half of the ten people behind him have reached the ninth floor of the congenital tree.

Fighting is losing.

Yang Yiyun walked past, looking at the blood on the corner of Feng Tianya's mouth with a gloomy face, and said, "are you ok?"

"I'm all right, sect leader. They deceived people too much. We occupied the place. As soon as they came, they tore down our tent. It's shameless and overbearing." Feng Tianya pointed to the middle-aged man in Qingcheng and said.

It turned out to be a big fight in order to occupy a place to set up a tent. It's really overbearing.

"It's well known that this place is used by Qingcheng all the time. It's a broken rule. I'll give you a slap, just to teach you a lesson. How can I be unconvinced?"

The middle-aged man in Qingcheng was so arrogant that he exploded.

"You..." Feng Tianya was so angry that he was going to work hard.

But he was stopped by Yang Yiyun.

At this time, there have been onlookers.

It seems that few people know the people of Yunmen and Wudang.

However, it's no wonder that Wudang is not lagging behind, so few people pay attention to it. Among those who come from Wudang, qianjue's cultivation is a little higher, but they are born with eight levels. If you put the eight levels of cultivation in other places, you may be an expert.

However, at today's Conference on congenital Taoism, it can be said that congenital is more like a dog. Nine layers of congenital can be seen everywhere.

As for the people in Yunmen, all the people who came with Yang Yiyun were casual practitioners, and none of them was born with nine layers, and no one was familiar with them.

Only Yang Yiyun is comparable to the existence of the late congenital ninth floor, but Yang Yiyun is a practitioner. After he introverts his breath, he is just like ordinary people. When he says that Yang Yiyun looks young, who will connect him with the experts of the late congenital ninth floor?

Although the nickname "crazy devil Yang" has been widely spread in the ancient martial arts world, Yang Yiyun himself has not seen many of them. Qingcheng is also a fresh face. He has never seen any of them. They have strong breath. Half of them are born with nine levels of strength. He doesn't pay attention to anyone.

So it's arrogant.

Someone commented: "it's Mu Fei Qiu of Qingcheng. These people are going to be in trouble ~"

"It's true that mufei Qiu has always been a bully. There's a good play to watch."

"This place is really the residence of Qingcheng. These people don't ask about it."

"Having said that, the people in Qingcheng are really overbearing. They just say to move away. Without saying a word, they tear down their tents and beat people. There are few good things in these sects."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Don't get into trouble. Who can make Qingcheng an ancient clan with powerful power? This is the truth of the world's big fists."

"That's..."

These people murmur in their ears. Yang Yiyun hears a person who is clear and clear, and suddenly feels angry. Looking at the middle-aged man named mu feiqiu in Qingcheng, his eyes are full of murders.

"Lao Feng, I'll deal with it ~" comforts Feng Tianya. Yang Yiyun squints at Mu Fei and says, "give you two choices. Take someone to build the tent for me, and then apologize to my people. I'll give you a slap. I won't care about it.

Second, I've skinned you. I suggest you choose the first one, OK? " With that, Yang Yiyun looks at mu feiqiu with a smile. Since big fists are the truth, he doesn't mind handling things with fists."Hahaha ~" mufeiqiu heard Yang Yiyun's words, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He laughed wildly, then stopped laughing, sank his face and said in a cold voice: "boy, what are you? Face and nose? Ah? Believe it or not, your mother doesn't even know you? "

"Ha ha, I don't believe it." The smile on Yang Yiyun's face grew stronger and stronger.

"Boy, you are very arrogant, but you need capital to be arrogant in the ancient martial arts world. You have found the wrong person to be famous, but... I'm in a good mood today, Qiu Ye. I'll give you a chance to get your name. Which family is it? Don't die at that time, no one will claim it." Mu feiqiu stares at Yang Yiyun and his eyes are full of contempt.

"I'm not the one who's going to die. Yama dares not accept it, but you will go to Yama hall to report today." Yang Yiyun squinted and said.

"I want to die. I want to be disabled." Mufeiqiu looks rough and crazy, but in fact it looks mysterious. Yang Yiyun looks at him with no fear in his eyes, which makes mufeiqiu feel uncertain. Yang Yiyun is an old man who wants to find out, but Yang Yiyun's words are too irritating. Immediately, with a wave of his hand, there are two ancient martial artists who are born in the ninth floor behind him, and they pounce on Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun watched the two ancient warriors who were born in the ninth floor rush forward. With a cold hum, he did not retreat, but advanced. He clenched his fists and ran his true Qi to kill them.

Yang Yiyun's strong breath was so strong that his two Qingcheng disciples' faces suddenly changed.

Timid under, two people think the leg is already too late, rigidly and Yang Yiyun double fists on.

"Touch ~"

Two dull voices of colleagues, scream also mixed with the sound of bone fracture.

Yang Yiyun's real Qi was working with all his strength, and he directly broke their arms and hit them in the chest with his fists.

Both degree and strength fluctuate with powerful aura.

In the blink of an eye, the chests of the two people in Qingcheng were directly collapsed by Yang Yiyun's fists. After a scream, they vomited blood and fell on the ground. A burst of dust was flying, and they had lost their vitality.

Two of Qingcheng's congenitally nine level junior ancient warriors were killed by Yang Yiyun.

"Hiss ~"

Spectators outside the field, take in the cold air.

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

"I grass ~ this person is also too fierce, a second kill two congenital nine layer primary ah, who is he?"

A child of the Hu family said, "Yunmen Yang Yiyun, I know him." he spoke very loudly for fear that others would not hear him.

"Yang Yiyun? Is it crazy Yang? Yang Yiyun, who killed 15 Xianren and provoked Shenzong, yinyuemen 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. It's said that Yang mad devil destroyed Gu Wuhong's family on Hong Kong Island. On that day, three people of the same clan were killed by him, as if he had killed more than 100 people. "

"No, I heard that Yang mad devil killed two or three hundred ancient warriors ~"

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

The comments of the onlookers are more and more exaggerated, but the identity of Yang Yiyun is finally revealed.

Naturally, mu feiqiu, the one who was involved in the discussion, also heard it. However, his face turned pale at the moment. No one didn't know about Yang Yiyun's Qingcheng disciples, and he was listed as the first enemy of Qingcheng.

Just when Yang Yiyun took the hand, his breath was suddenly strong, which surprised mufei Chou. From Yang Yiyun's breath, he felt that his strength had absolutely surpassed the nine layers of congenital intermediate strength, which shocked mufei Chou's heart.

However, what's more shocking is that Yang Yiyun killed the two Qingcheng disciples in one face. His hand was as fast as lightning, and his hand was ruthless. Mufeiqiu didn't have time to stop him.

Looking at Yang Yiyun, mu feiqiu said in a trembling voice: "you... Are you the devil Yang Yiyun?"

"It's my little master, now it's your turn." Yang Yiyun absolutely doesn't need anyone to bully anyone in Yunmen, especially Feng Tianya, who has just joined Yunmen. He has to make decisions for them. He will kill mu feiqiu today.