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Chapter 1665 Pegasus Meteor Fist! (Part 2)
In the morning, the sky is bright.

Qin Yang, who was lying in the car, stretched his waist, raised his head and looked around, and found that Murong Xiyao was practicing with his eyes closed in the open space not far away, with a blue aura condensing around his body.

After receiving watering from Qin Yang last night, with the help of the ancient Buddha's Xuan Moqi, Murong Xiyao's broken altar was indeed repaired.

And Murong Xiyao, who was repaired by the Taoist platform, was extremely excited. Before Qin Yang could release his passion, he hurriedly got off the car to practice, and has been up to now.

As a result, Qin Yang was alone with his 'shotgun' and slept in the car for half the night.

"Madan, if I knew it, I wouldn't fix it for her."

Qin Yang yawned, shook his head helplessly, took out his toothbrush and mineral water, and washed himself aside.

After washing up, seeing that the woman was still immersed in her cultivation and unable to extricate herself, Qin Yang didn't dare to disturb her, so he sat in the car and waited.

"By the way, I seem to have a lottery card, why don't we play the lottery first."

When he was bored, Qin Yang had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered that after the last strength upgrade, the system seemed to give away a lucky draw card.

Qin Yang opened the inventory, and there was indeed a purple-gold card.

Xiaomeng once said that the lottery items in the fairy world are different from those in the ordinary world, and I don't know what can be drawn.

With anticipation, Qin Yang put the card into the lottery drawing interface. With a flash of light, the lottery card disappeared, but there was another black card in the inventory.

"What is this?"

Qin Yang was very puzzled, took out the card, and found that there was only a very cool fist drawn on it, which looked very secondary.

"Congratulations master for obtaining the immortal martial skill, Tianma Meteor Fist!"

Xiaomeng's voice sounded in his mind.

Nani?

Qin Yang was dumbfounded.

Pegasus Meteor Fist? ? ?
You're not kidding, why don't you have a small universe explosion?

"Master, this move 'Tianma Meteor Fist' has been improved through the system. Its attack power will increase as your strength level increases. You can use it to defeat masters who are three levels higher than your strength."

Xiaomeng patiently explained.

Leapfrog rolling?

Qin Yang's eyes lit up, and he murmured, "It still sounds good."

He placed the black card between his eyebrows.

The card turned into a black glow and penetrated into his body. At the same time, Qin Yang also mastered the key to performing the 'Tianma Meteor Fist'.

It takes three to five months for others to learn a martial skill, but Qin Yang only needs one second.

People are more mad than people!
In order to test the power of the 'Tianma Meteor Fist', Qin Yang purposely found a remote place, aimed at a huge rock, and smashed it hard!

This stone is more than three meters long and wide, and it is covered with white stripes. It is a very hard Huaxuan stone, which is generally indestructible for those below the rank six immortals.

Qin Yang's current strength is in the realm of a fourth-rank immortal, and with the addition of 'Tianma Meteor Fist', he can defeat a seventh-rank immortal master.

Bang! !

There was a loud noise, and a crack about an inch long appeared on the surface of the blue stone.

Qin Yang's eyes widened, the eyeballs were almost protruding from the sockets, his face was flushed with suffocation, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

After a while, he covered his lower abdomen with his fist, and jumped in pain: "Damn! Fuck! It hurts to death!"

The fist bone has been cracked, and a layer of flesh has been smashed away, exposing the white bones.

Qin Yang endured it for a long time before suppressing the pain, looked at the fist that had been repaired by the system, and cursed: "You f***ed me, didn't you! Didn't you say that you can hit people beyond the third level? What a broken stone It can't be smashed!"

"Master, you didn't shout a slogan." Xiaomeng said sullenly.

slogan?

Qin Yang was stunned.

"Master, before swinging your fist, you should shout 'Tianma Meteor Fist, I am the strongest!', to unleash its true formidable power, and you should shout more passionately."

Xiaomeng suggested.

I——go to your grandma and make a slogan! !
Qin Yang was speechless.

You have to shout slogans before fighting, which doesn't make the enemy laugh to death.

But since the system stipulates this, there is no other way but to bite the bullet and shout.

"Tianma Meteor Fist, I am the strongest!!"

Qin Yang jumped up high, and slammed towards the big rock again, this time withdrew a little bit of force, lest he smashed his fist like before.

boom--

A deep sound sounded, and cracks spread rapidly across the stone, like a spider web, but in an instant, the entire boulder burst open and turned into powder.

"I rely on it, it's amazing."

Qin Yang stared dumbfounded at the boulder that had been shattered into powder, he couldn't believe it, and then his heart burst into ecstasy.

Sure enough, Tianma Meteor Fist is still very powerful!

After several times of proficiency, Qin Yang hummed a ditty and left contentedly.

"where did you go?"

Back in the car, Murong Xiyao had finished training and was sitting in the car listening to music. Looking at the joyful Qin Yang, she couldn't help wondering, "Could it be that she secretly went out to date a girl again? So happy."

Murong Xiyao's spiritual temperament at this moment is completely different from before.

There was a trace of brilliance in a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, especially her body, which exuded a palpitating coercion from time to time, which showed that her strength had fully recovered.

"With a beautiful girl like you, other women look down on you."

Qin Yang smiled, seeing that the woman was in good spirits, and asked, "Have you recovered your strength?"

Murong Xiyao nodded, couldn't hide the joy on her face, bit her lips, looked at Qin Yang affectionately, and said, "Not only has my strength recovered, but I have also broken through. Thank you, Qin Yang. "

"Call husband."

"Husband." The woman opened her mouth slightly and called.

Hearing the woman's charming voice, Qin Yang's heart melted. He grabbed the woman's smooth little hand and said, "It's not enough to thank you verbally, let's do something practical. Haven't had fun yet."

A red cloud flew up Murong Xi Yaoyu's cheeks, and she gave him a pretty white look: "It's broad daylight, so you can't be serious."

Qin Yang chuckled, leaned forward and kissed the woman on the cheek a few times.

He was just talking, and it was impossible to really do that kind of thing in broad daylight.

Qin Yang tightly held the woman's jade hand, thought for a while and asked, "With your current strength, what level is it in the fairy world? Can you beat that Yang Zhilan?"

Murong Xiyao raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm in the fifth-grade earth fairyland now, a little worse than Moli, but in the fairyland, I belong to the top masters. Even the young elders of our school are not my opponents. As for Yang Zhilan , I believe I can defeat her."

"So strong?"

Qin Yang clicked his tongue, and then sneered, "Then let's go to Yaochi today and prove it to those people. Don't they all think you are useless? Since you look down on you, then you go and slap them in the face yourself!"
Let them know that you Murong Xiyao will always be the best!
Especially that Yang Zhilan, beat me to death! "

(End of this chapter)