Cultivation of Immortals Ascension to Earth

Chapter 89 Murder

"Will my self-confidence collapse? Tsk, I'm really brazen, and I'm not afraid to laugh people's big teeth off!"

Chu Moyuan snorted disdainfully.

Yang Jingyu pursed his lips, shrugged slightly cynically, and said, "Don't believe me? If you don't believe me, try it."

"Heh, just try it. How could I, Chu Moyuan, take you, a nobody, into my eyes? It's ridiculous!"

Chu Moyuan said proudly.

After the words fell, Chu Moyuan immediately rushed towards Yang Jingyu.

His movement was extremely fast, like a gust of wind passing by in an instant, and his right fist hit Yang Jingyu's left shoulder.The thick zhenqi gushed out, causing a layer of fist glow an inch thick to emerge on his fist!
Seeing this, Yang Jingyu smiled, and said calmly: "It's not bad, the cultivation base is passable, and the angle and timing of the moves are not bad. However, this ability is not enough in front of me!"

Chu Moyuan's lungs exploded after hearing Yang Jingyu's playful ridicule.

What do you mean not bad?What does it mean to be passable, and what does it mean to be okay?

It's just staring at no one!

The majestic Chief Disciple of the True Martial Sect, where is he known as a rare martial arts genius in the world, who would dare to evaluate him so contemptuously that he is just not bad?

Angry, Chu Moyuan gritted his teeth resentfully, stared at Yang Jingyu, and snorted coldly in his heart: "Let's see how long you can be rampant! After I beat you to the ground, I have to beat you hard!" Step on it and see how crazy you are!"

When he was furious in his heart, Chu Moyuan immediately mobilized his true energy to the extreme, and the light glowing on his fist became more vigorous and concise, tearing apart the sky like a shooting star, and smashing heavily towards Yang Jingyu.

Seeing that Chu Moyuan's angry fist was about to fall, Yang Jingyu couldn't help but outline a faint playful smile, and finally made a move.

There was a sudden movement of his feet, and in an instant, his whole body turned into a swimming fish, and lightly bypassed Chu Moyuan's attack, and appeared beside Chu Moyuan in a flash.

At the same time, the clenched right fist suddenly swung out.

"hold head high!"

A howl of fists resounding like a dragon chant suddenly resounded, and Yang Jingyu's fist seemed to have a dragon of true energy attached to it, roaring and rushing towards Chu Moyuan's side ribs.

Such a sudden change surprised Chu Moyuan.

Fangcai Yang Jingyu's body technique was so elusive that he couldn't detect it immediately.

When he found that Yang Jingyu had moved to his side to punch, Chu Moyuan quickly withdrew his right fist, and at the same time, his left fist immediately swept away, shaking Yang Jingyu's attacking fist away.

After being blocked by the fist, Yang Jingyu didn't take it seriously. The corner of his mouth smiled faintly, and he started his footwork again. In a short while, he went around to the other side of Chu Moyuan, and punched out again.

Facing Yang Jingyu's erratic and weird movements, Chu Moyuan immediately felt that it was difficult to deal with it. He couldn't catch Yang Jingyu's trace at all, and he didn't know where he would suddenly appear in the next moment, which made his whole spirit tense up. Dare not have the slightest relaxation.

However, even so, after only three moves, Chu Moyuan still failed to avoid Yang Jingyu's fist, and was hit in the back by Yang Jingyu who suddenly appeared behind him. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the body flew forward...

"Mo Yuan!"

When Chu Moyuan was sent flying by Yang Jingyu's punch, there was a sudden exclamation from the Wu family crowd.

Immediately afterwards, a figure suddenly flew out and caught Chu Moyuan.

The person who flew out was the sixty-year-old man who had spoken before!
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Wu family, who was full of confidence before and thought they had a chance to win, was stunned, their eyes widened, and they seemed a little at a loss.

In contrast, the Ren family's side was beaming with joy.

Many people in the Ren family didn't know the strength of Yang Jingyu at all, they just knew that Yang Jingyu was specially invited by Ren Qingshuang to fight on behalf of the Ren family.

At this moment, seeing that Yang Jingyu wounded that arrogant and conceited chief disciple of Zhenwumen and vomited blood in just a few moves, he was immediately ecstatic.

Many of them didn't have much confidence in this contest with the Wu family.

Because they all knew that the Wu family had invited the chief disciple of Zhenwu Sect this time, the chances of the Ren family's victory were very slim.

It never occurred to her that the young man Ren Qingshuang invited, who looked about twenty at the most, would be so powerful. Even the chief disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, who is known as a martial arts wizard in the world, was no match at all.

Surprised, everyone in the Ren family looked at Yang Jingyu in a different way, a lot more amazed and shocked.

Especially the younger generation's eyes were filled with admiration and admiration.

Ren Kaiyuan and other elders of the Ren family couldn't help cheering and applauding.

"Good! Good! That's great! Haha, this little brother is really powerful. He wounded the chief disciple of the Zhenwu Sect in just a few moves. This battle has already been decided!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect this little brother's true strength to be stronger than what he showed us yesterday. With just a few moves, he has already defeated the chief disciple of Zhenwumen."

"Compared to this little brother, the chief disciple of the True Martial Sect, who is known as a martial arts genius in the world, is nothing more than that, haha!"

Everyone in the Ren family was overjoyed.

While everyone in the Ren family was celebrating excitedly, the old man who had just caught Chu Moyuan on the ground quickly checked Chu Moyuan's injuries, and asked nervously: "Mo Yuan, how are you feeling? I'm fine. Bar?"

The corners of Chu Moyuan's mouth were covered with sticky blood. Hearing the old man's question, he couldn't help coughing violently twice, his face turned pale, and he said in a weak tone, "Elder Ye, it seems that my meridians have been shaken. I was injured, my breathing was not smooth, and I felt unbearable pain when I moved my true energy."

Hearing Chu Moyuan's words, the old man known as Elder Ye's face suddenly became a little terribly gloomy, and he exuded a gloomy and gloomy aura.

Immediately, he raised his head suddenly, stared at Yang Jingyu fiercely, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Very good! Even my chief disciple of the Zhenwu Sect dared to strike so viciously, it shows that you are vicious by nature, and you are really a person with evil intentions." , today I will not spare you lightly!"

Hearing the old man's words suddenly, Yang Jingyu couldn't help being a little stunned, and his face turned cold immediately. He squinted his eyes and stared at the other party, and hummed softly: "What a vicious striker, what a vicious nature, what a wicked mind." ! That hat of yours is well buttoned."

"Hmph, if I had really struck hard, he wouldn't have been injured so lightly. I only needed to apply a little force just now, and it would be enough to kill him!"

"Oh, ignorant boy, don't try to quibble! You dare to hurt my chief disciple of the True Martial Sect, and this old man will kill you, little bastard, so that you will not be a disaster in the world in the future!"

A strong murderous intent flashed in the depths of the old man's eyes.

After hearing his words, Chu Moyuan, who was being supported by him, also had a gloomy look in his eyes. He stared at Yang Jingyu fiercely, gritted his teeth and shouted fiercely: "Elder Ye, kill him! This little beast How dare you hurt me, only by killing him can the hatred in my heart be relieved!"

(End of this chapter)