A washed-up martial arts master reborn thirty years ago

"Eternal Life Club?"

What it is?

Yang Qingyun had a look of doubt on his face.

"The goal of our Immortal Society is to seek immortality and be able to live freely between heaven and earth in the future."

"For this reason, I and some fellow students who are expected to enter the Shangzong practice got to know each other and established this longevity society. We hope that after entering the Shangzong practice in the future, we can support each other and survive the many disasters on the road of martial arts practice."

"After all, Shangzong is not a peaceful place for cultivation. Fights and fights with the outside world are not uncommon, so joining the group to keep warm is a lot safer after all."

"We heard that not long ago, junior brother was able to use two moves to leapfrog Du Wei who was in the blood exchange realm with his cultivation in the middle stage of the body quenching realm. I think with junior brother's talent, there will probably be no problem in entering the Shangzong in the future, so I will I plan to invite my junior brother to join our Changsheng Club."

Hearing the other party's words, Yang Qingyun frowned slightly.

According to the meaning revealed in his words,

Is it possible that there is some danger in the sect that makes them hug together to keep warm?

He thought for a moment,

After all, he shook his head slightly.

"Sorry, senior brother, I want to think about it first."

When the situation was unclear, Yang Qingyun did not want to get involved in any faction.

However, he did not refuse explicitly.

After all, who knows what will happen in the future, maybe there will be changes in the future.

"It doesn't matter. My name is Shen Yanzhao. If my junior brother changes his mind in the future, he can come to me."

The smile on Shen Yanzhao's face remained unchanged, and his tone still gave people a feeling of spring breeze.

Nothing changed because of Yang Qingyun's temporary rejection.

Perhaps he might have been prepared for such a result in his heart.

This made Yang Qingyun somewhat fond of the other party.

really,

There are not many idiots in this world.

In the story, there are not many cases where the prodigy of a family invites others to join their forces, and when they are rejected, they get angry and attack them, and then form a life-or-death feud.

There are still a lot of normal people in the world.

"start!"

With the sound of the deacon and referee, he fell.

"Junior Brother Yang, be careful!"

Shen Yanzhao clasped his fists in salute and took a good posture. Then his figure turned into an afterimage and floated out like a ghost. In a few flashes, he crossed a space of more than ten feet and came to Yang Qingyun.

boom!

He punched out,

The shadow of the fist was like clouds and mist, bombarding Yang Qingyun with a mysterious power!

Yang Qingyun's complexion changed slightly, and the long knife in his hand made a clear sound at this moment, and lit up with a faint glimmer of blood. The energy and blood attached to it, adding extremely terrifying lethality!

The blood is released!

Facing an opponent who was at the peak of his transformation, he couldn't be careless.

All means except the sword force are used!

Uh-huh!

The sword slashed out like lightning, but it directly passed through the afterimages and hit the ethereal fist with precision.

A sure hit!

when!

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded, and sparks visible to the naked eye bloomed. Along with the airflow generated by the collision, they swept from all directions!

"Huh?"

A look of surprise appeared on Shen Yanzhao's face.

He didn't expect that Yang Qingyun in front of him could see the true identity of his Yunhuan Fist at a glance, and blocked it with a knife.

No wonder Du Wei, who was able to leapfrog the challenge and easily defeat the blood-changing realm, really had two skills!

Shen Yanzhao said secretly in his heart.

However, although his punch was blocked, his expression did not change much.

I saw the sleeve of his other hand rolled up, creating a torrent that filled the sky. Then he opened his fist and turned it into a palm, floating in the air and falling!

The terrifying energy covered the space in front of Yang Qingyun,

It was like a huge, boundless roaring wave, crushing him down!

Yang Qingyun didn't have much fear on his face, but in his heart he felt excited about facing a powerful enemy!

He holds a long sword in his hand,

Head on!

The bloody sword light bloomed one after another, and the cold light split and shot up!

He brazenly fought against Shen Yanzhao, who was at the peak of the blood exchange realm!

Dang Dang Dang! ! !

Amidst the continuous collisions, air waves visible to the naked eye were generated and swept away one after another.

Yang Qingyun used the Liuhe Knife in his hand as fast as lightning and extremely smoothly. Under the attachment of the released blood energy, it was greatly strengthened and turned into extremely lethal sword light and lightning!

With his experience, he already has the style of a lightning knife that was half as powerful as he was at the peak of his previous life!

However, even so,

In the fight with Shen Yanzhao, he was still completely at a disadvantage!

The collision of every blow,

The power came like an overwhelming force, making him almost unable to hold on!

This is the gap between realms!

Shen Yanzhao, relying on his cultivation at the peak of the blood exchange realm, possesses majestic Qi and blood. No matter the level of refinement or the majestic Qi and blood, Yang Qingyun cannot compare with him!

"This person is afraid that he will not be inferior to some warriors from the outside world who are new to Zang training!"

"He is indeed a genius who is confident that he can enter the Holy Ji Sect to practice!"

Yang Qingyun sighed secretly in his heart.

This is the world of genius!

Unlike the reborn self, the other party is an out-and-out genius!

Although it seems that as long as he breaks out and uses the power of the sword at this level, he can turn defeat into victory.

But relying on Yang Qingyun's experience, he judged that the other party also had reservations.

In fact, even if you use the power of the sword, the hope of defeating the opponent is probably not high.

Ding ding ding!

Another exchange of several moves, Yang Qingyun's body retreated steadily under the opponent's sharp and heavy attacks.

In the end, Shen Yanzhao raised a torrent of water from the sky with a palm in the air, and used a human-level martial arts as a decisive blow. Yang Qingyun could not resist it after all.

Reluctantly admit defeat.

But when Shen Yanzhao's figure fell down opposite him, he shook his head.

"With a level of cultivation in the Body Tempering Realm, you can resist thirty of my attacks. Junior Brother, your strength really impresses Senior Brother and me!"

"Although you are defeated in this battle, in fact it is not you who loses, but me!"

He sighed out loud.

He looked at Yang Qingyun again with respect, and at the same time, he treated Yang Qingyun as a rival on the same level as him!

Although he finally won this fight,

But Shen Yanzhao knows that if the other party has the same level as himself,

I'm just afraid that the loser will most likely be me!

So it was him who lost, not Yang Qingyun.

"Senior Brother Shen is serious. If you lose, you lose. Are means part of strength, but superiority in realm is not part of strength? What's more, doesn't Senior Brother still have some tricks to keep him under control?"

"Even if Senior Brother Shen and I are in the same realm, we may not necessarily win."

"Don't you have something to hide? I heard that your sword technique has reached the second stage!"

Shen Yanzhao shook his head slightly. He was not the kind of person who cared very much about winning or losing.

What he pays more attention to is whether he has any flaws and shortcomings, and then works hard to improve himself.

So he admitted that he was not as good as Yang Qingyun.

I won't take this sentence back just because of face.

"If your level catches up with mine one day, you must fight me again!"

"must!"

Yang Qingyun clasped his fists in response.

farewell to each other,

Then they all left the field and retreated.

The fight between the two can be said to be point-blank.

So it's not too intense or too noticeable.

But at the same time, neither Yang Qingyun nor Shen Yanzhao cared much about this kind of thing.

He failed in this arena battle and was eliminated.

Yang Qingyun stopped there.

Fortunately, he didn't have any expectations for Xiao Bi's ranking from the beginning, so he naturally wouldn't be disappointed.

So next,

He sat peacefully in the audience, watching the battles of the disciples above, assessing each other's strength level and confirming his own.

He also sighed from the bottom of his heart about some wonderful battles.

Especially the last battle for first place,

Ouyang Qing and Ding Qiping, who were both at the peak of the Zang training realm, competed for the first place. The horrific aftermath of the fight shocked everyone and destroyed the arena!

The terrifying method that broke out not only shocked all the surrounding disciples, but

Even Yang Qingyun was shocked!

"Even when I was at the peak of my Zang training in my previous life, I was probably nothing more than this!"

Looking at the terrifying confrontation and the shattered arena, he couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

My mind was shaken by it.

Those who can stay in Changchun Temple to practice are geniuses under the age of eighteen.

At such an age, they have already reached a peak that many people cannot reach in their entire lives!

Thinking back to the peak reached after thirty years of hard work in the previous life,

Think again about the time in Huangshi Town not long ago, when a mere warrior in the Body Tempering Realm could dominate a place.

At this time, Yang Qingyun had a dreamlike feeling!

"The frog at the bottom of the well cannot imagine the vastness of this world. This is exactly why I promised the Taoist priest to come to Changchun Temple!"

Yang Qingyun sighed with emotion in his heart.

A real dragon cannot be raised in shallow water. If he wants to grow higher, he must stand on a platform that can stand higher and see farther!

If you are still wallowing in the mortal world, I am afraid that your strength will only barely reach the middle stage of body tempering at most, and you should be complacent about it!

According to the green-robed Taoist who brought him to Changchun Temple in the first place, Changchun Temple was just a lower house designed to recruit talented people from areas near Chu State.

There are seven more similar lower chambers of the Holy Ji Sect!

And looking at the whole world,

Seven Kingdoms Martial Arts,

It’s just a corner of the world!

Yang Qingyun let out a long breath, clenched his fists slightly, and then released them.

But in his heart,

It's already a little more urgent again.

finally,

The battle between Ouyang Qing and Ding Qiping ended with Ouyang Qing being the better to win.

This little competition,

It has also come to an end since then.

In addition to the top 50 who received their own rewards, the others discussed excitedly with many topics and then dispersed.

Yang Qingyun returned to his room, took out the remaining thirty or so Yuan stones, and began to practice hard.

After some blows from Xiao Bi,

His heart became more determined.

Next target,

Blood exchange realm!

The first two chapters have a total of 5,000 words, and this chapter has 3,000 words, so today I have updated 8,000 words, and there is another chapter with 2,000 words tonight, which is enough to update 10,000 words.