A washed-up martial arts master reborn thirty years ago

As soon as Song Ding takes action, it is a sure-kill move!

At this time, he did not dare to be careless and tried to kill Yang Qingyun with one move!

Although more than a month ago,

In a battle at the city gate, he was defeated by the Feng Hall Master of the Sifang Society in three moves.

But that doesn't mean he's weak!

As early as five years ago, the other party had already broken into the body-tempering realm, and eventually became the deputy leader of the Black Tiger Gang, wielding great power.

After years of polishing, although he has not been able to advance to the middle stage of body tempering, his strength is definitely one of the best in the entire Huangshi Town!

His strength is even higher than that of Jinyan Biao on Black Wind Mountain!

Song Ding had a sinister smile on his face.

It seemed as if he had already seen the scene where Yang Qingyun's neck was completely broken with one claw!

However,

A white palm, like an antelope hanging its horns, changed lightly and almost instantly shattered his fierce momentum like a torrent, passed directly through the claw shadow, and pinched his wrist accurately!

At the same time, a strange force passed through Yang Qingyun's palm, instantly shaking away the power of Song Ding's grasp!

In an instant,

Song Ding felt as if his palms had touched a wall, unable to move even an inch!

"What?!"

Song Ding's expression changed, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead.

He suddenly realized,

The young boy in front of me may not be as simple as he seems!

In fear, not caring about anything else, Song Ding stepped forward and punched out with his left hand, exploding all the power of the Body Tempering Realm and hitting Yang Qingyun's head with a cold fist wind!

With the punch power of a Body Tempering Realm warrior weighing more than 30,000 kilograms, if this punch were to hit, the boulder would be crushed to pieces, not to mention the human body!

He wanted to use offense instead of defense, advance instead of retreat, and use this to force Yang Qingyun back.

However,

boom!

Almost as before,

Song Ding's fist was firmly grasped by Yang Qingyun, and his energy and blood force was strangely squeezed away by the opponent!

At this moment,

Song Ding's whole face finally changed in shock, with an incredible look on his face!

If being caught in the previous move was an accident,

Then this punch was easily received again. If you thought that the young boy in front of you was just lucky, you would be a brainless fool!

"You, how is that possible?!"

Song Ding was caught with every claw and punch, and his head felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on him.

I originally thought,

This trip is about dealing with a mere kid who has entered the country, and he will definitely be able to capture him easily.

But what's going on now? !

Song Ding was extremely shocked!

Yang Qingyun did not answer,

boom!

Almost at the same time, a leg swept across like an iron whip, and the majestic power surged like a torrent, hitting the horrified Song Ding's chest heavily. The huge force hit his body, making his whole body fly away like a cannonball. , crashed into the wall behind, causing a big hole to collapse in the wall, and smoke and dust billowed instantly!

And at the same time,

The members of the Black Tiger Gang who came together had expressions of horror that could not be concealed on their faces!

Gang Leader Song is the second most powerful person in the gang.

A warrior in the Body Tempering Realm!

How could this be?

Some people were frightened and couldn't help but step back.

But there were also a few brave people who shouted "Protect the gang leader!" and then came up with knives to kill them.

Yang Qingyun didn't dodge at all, he grabbed the blade with his palm, and cut into one of the blades with his backhand. As soon as he spat out his strength, the power was scattered. The Black Tiger Gang leader felt his arms go numb, and his wrists loosened their strength. , the long knife fell into Yang Qingyun's hands.

Immediately, the long knife flashed through the air like lightning, and a bright blade of light drew a circular arc in the air.

Blood splattered all over the sky, and several figures spurted out blood, covering their necks and flying backwards.

"Song Ding, deputy leader of the Black Tiger Gang?"

"I heard that your Black Tiger Gang is negotiating with people from the Sifang Society in the square in the center of the town. What are you doing here?"

Yang Qingyun held the blood-stained long knife in his hand and walked slowly towards Song Ding.

The surrounding Black Tiger Gang men couldn't help but retreat in fear, their steps were trembling, and they didn't dare to stop him at all.

"Is it possible that Shi Meng, the leader of your gang, has some trump card and is confident that this trip will be able to defeat the Feng Hall Master of the Sifang Society?"

Yang Qingyun's eyes flashed, and a certain possibility flashed in his heart.

"Get them all, you bunch of trash!"

Not far away, Song Ding, who was getting up from among the rubble bricks, clutching his chest, did not answer Yang Qingyun's words. He looked at Yang Qingyun in horror as he kept approaching, and shouted loudly at the retreating Black Tiger Gang minions around him.

"Get this man's head, and the reward will be a thousand taels!"

"Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed without mercy!"

Under Song Ding's pressure, the surrounding Black Tiger Gang had no choice but to rush forward.

When he saw this scene, his feet stopped, his whole body turned into an afterimage, and he suddenly fell backwards with a gust of wind!

The whole person actually took advantage of the time when his men were attacking and ran away!

The strength shown by Yang Qingyun was too terrifying.

Two fights,

It has made him no longer have any thoughts of resistance!

"Can you escape?"

Yang Qingyun let out a breath.

He was holding the long knife that he had snatched from the gangster's hand, and at this moment, a stream of congealed energy and blood began to adhere to Sen Han's blade!

Qi and blood are released!

This is something that warriors in the Blood Exchange Realm, or some powerful warriors in the late stage of the Body Tempering Realm, can barely do, but at this moment, it is demonstrated in the hands of Yang Qingyun, who is only at the peak of entry!

"Over the past few days, I have been tempering the energy and blood in my body and honing the sword power in my heart. Combined with the realm of viscera training in my previous life, I have improved my strength again and developed some small methods."

"Then let's test the power of my new method on you!"

Yang Qingyun secretly thought in his heart.

Immediately,

Uh-huh!

Yang Qingyun swung out the long knife in his hand, and the blade tore through the air. A streak of bloody lightning flashed through the air, heading towards the fleeing Song Ding!

Because the power of the combination of qi and blood and the condensed sword force adheres to it,

It even reached the point where the Qi and blood would not dissipate after leaving the body, which only Zang-level warriors could achieve, giving that knife extremely terrifying lethality!

In the sharp whistle,

Song Ding turned around in shock,

I saw that the world seemed to be quiet at this moment, and the bloody light was like a rushing torrent, breaking everything!

At that moment,

The terrifying "potential" reached the depths of his soul, making him unable to move or dodge!

"not good!!!"

Song Ding yelled in fear, all the energy and blood in his body was aroused, and he crossed his arms in front of him to resist!

With the bronze-skinned and iron-bone body of a Body Tempering Realm warrior, it is difficult for ordinary swords to damage his body.

But this knife,

This is no ordinary attack!

laugh!

With the fusion of condensed sword power and energy and blood, it possesses unimaginable lethality!

The defense of Song Ding's copper-skinned iron bones formed by the condensation of Qi and blood was easily broken, and his whole body was carried away by the knife and nailed to a huge rock a few feet away.

Seeing this, the rest of the Black Tiger Gang would have the guts to stay where they are?

They all dropped their weapons in fear and fled in all directions.

Yang Qingyun did not pursue him;

He looked up towards the center of the town. There, a momentum suddenly burst out, and the ground shook slightly.

"It seems that the Black Tiger Gang really has a back-up plan."

Yang Qingyun's expression changed.

"I wonder how Brother Zhou is doing?"

"That's all, let's go and have a look. Huh, I originally stayed here to practice peacefully, but they sent someone to kill me for no reason?"

"If I don't avenge this revenge, I won't be able to think clearly!"

He snorted coldly,

Yang Qingyun's figure rose and fell several times, drifting towards the center of the town.