A washed-up martial arts master reborn 30 years ago

Chapter 215 Arrival
Yang Qingyun looked at Song Ziwen, who was breaking through the atmosphere and coming with a fierce attack, and did not choose to confront him head-on.

Although his cultivation level has been promoted to the peak of the middle stage of Xiantian, at the same time, he has strong true energy and strong foundation. He also practices the Great Zhoutian Yin and Yang Kung Fu, which is far stronger than that of warriors of the same level.

But Song Ziwen was, after all, a peak innate being, and his realm was a level higher than his own.

At the same time, he is not a general person,
The strength and means are enough to dominate even among the same level.

In addition, in the previous confrontation, Song Ziwen's strength was stronger than him, so there was not much benefit in fighting head-on.

then,

Yang Qingyun tiptoed,
The figure jumped back and forth vigorously, like phantoms, leaping like a dragon and a tiger, dodging Song Ziwen's eagle claw attack in an instant.

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the sharp blade was faintly flashing with a cold light.

But it didn't come out.

Something seems to be brewing.

Song Ziwen failed once, but then he chased after him. He launched a series of powerful attacks, cracking the air, and forcing Yang Qingyun to retreat step by step!

However, relying on Yunlong Jiuxian's extremely skilled innate movement and martial arts, Yang Qingyun dodged and got away one after another.

It seemed that he was crumbling under Song Ziwen's attack, but the other party never touched the corner of his clothes!

"Are you just going to hide around like a lost dog?!"

The attacks were dodged one after another. Song Ziwen was a little annoyed and sneered.

Yang Qingyun sneered, but still had no intention of being a tough guy.

"I'll see where you can escape to!"

A cold light suddenly flashed in Song Ziwen's eyes, and the vast energy in his body exploded at this moment. He flew out, turned his claws into fists, and punched Yang Qingyun in the air!
"The eagle roars for nine days!"

With one punch, the overwhelming energy surged like fire, turning into a fierce giant eagle several feet long in mid-air, roaring and galloping towards Yang Qingyun!

At this moment,

The violent zhenqi in the sky directly enveloped Yang Qingyun and blocked Yang Qingyun's escape route!
Simultaneously,

The innate divine will secretly locked onto Yang Qingyun,
This made it impossible for him to escape,
There is no way to avoid it!

Yang Qingyun's footsteps suddenly stopped!
Buddha knife!

The long sword that had been brewing for a long time suddenly shot out, and the bright light cut through the sky. The majestic momentum seemed to turn the world into a blood river and a pagoda!
boom! ! !
The sword light collided with the true energy eagle, resulting in a violent explosion!
The terrifying impact set off huge winds and waves in the plains, as strong as the ocean!
The whole earth collapsed,
Dark cracks spread in all directions like spider webs!

The sweeping impact caused the surrounding buildings to collapse.

The main hall behind you,
Under this violent collision, it suddenly collapsed!
Bricks and tiles fell, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust!
Everyone around them retreated in horror, avoiding the violent zhenqi bombardment, and looked at the scene in front of them in horror!
Just the aftermath of the fight between the two was a terrifying force that no one present could resist!
"Even if a strong half-step master fights against each other, the power will be nothing more than this!"

Among the crowd, watching the fight between the two people in the field, those who had witnessed the fight between the half-step masters sighed.

Right now, among these two people, one is only 30 or [-] years old, and the other is even [-], [-] or [-] years old!

After all, he is just a nephew of himself and others.

But the strength of the two people,

But it has already reached the point where it can kill them easily!
This made them all feel like they were living in a dog's body for a long time!
"This is not surprising. After all, they are disciples of a large sect. The techniques they practice and the inheritance they receive are beyond the imagination of outsiders."

Everyone watched the confrontation nervously and whispered.

not far away,
Zhao Qianlan's eyes were even more brilliant.I originally thought that Senior Brother Yang's strength was pretty good, but I didn't expect that he was so powerful!

With Song Ziwen's strength, he is definitely comparable to a half-step master!

But Yang Qingyun was able to fight with him back and forth!
The strength far exceeds one's expectations!
It seems,
You made the right bet!

This time something unexpected happened,
Maybe there is still a chance to survive!
In contrast,
Not far away, Cao Wang broke into a cold sweat on his back.

Although looking at the fighting situation on the field, the guy named Yang Qingyun was at a disadvantage.

But if Song Ziwen fails to defeat the opponent,

Once this matter is leaked,
Then the Cao family and Sitong Trading Company may be in big trouble!
Just at this time,

The center of battle and collision,
After all, Song Ziwen relied on his higher level of strength to forcibly defeat Yang Qingyun's sword and martial arts skills, causing his figure to retreat one after another!

"The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, he is overestimating his own abilities! Die!"

After successfully hitting Yang Qingyun and knocking him back, Song Ziwen showed a sinister smile on his face. He laughed loudly and took a step forward. His feet seemed to shrink into inches, and he covered a distance of more than ten feet in an instant!

A fierce light and murderous intent flashed across Song Ziwen's eyes. He put his palms together, and powerful infuriating energy spurted out. Violent and terrifying waves gathered between his palms, and suddenly hit Yang Qingyun's chest!
The blow was as fast as lightning,
The attack came immediately after the previous move!

At this time, Yang Qingyun had just been repelled by the Eagle Roaring Nine Heavens attack. He was defenseless with his true energy and was about to fall into a desperate situation!

At the time of crisis,

Yang Qingyun also seemed to have a look of horror on his face, and he quickly exploded the true energy in his body, and there seemed to be a faint golden light all over his body!

It seems that he wants to use some kind of martial arts to forcefully resist Song Ziwen's attack!

Seeing this scene, Song Ziwen didn't care at all.
With a cold snort:
"Humph! Dying struggle!"

That sharp and domineering palm whizzed through the air and hit Yang Qingyun's chest hard!

however,
when!
There was no muffled sound of hitting flesh and breaking bones as imagined,

Some are just like the crisp sound of gold and iron hitting a big bell!
Song Ziwen felt that what he hit was not his body.

But it is like a bell made of gold and iron!

The faint golden light on Yang Qingyun dissipated, and he groaned, his face turned pale, but his aura did not waver at all!

At this time, there was a smile on his face that showed success.

"ended!"

At the cost of enduring the opponent's blow, Yang Qingyun found the opportunity to end this battle!

not good!

Song Ziwen felt an extremely terrifying life and death crisis, and the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss of darkness at this moment!

His whole body was bursting with energy, and he wanted to withdraw and retreat.

but,
It's too late!

The bright sword light tore through the void and suddenly lit up, illuminating the world!
following,
It is a brilliant will that is indomitable, becomes more courageous with every setback, and emerges from countless hardships with boundless perseverance!
This will shocked the world!
The void is solidified!

The sword that had been brewing for a long time suddenly exploded!
The will of the sword,
Come suddenly!

(End of this chapter)