I Evolved The Heavens

Rumble!

The fists intersected and there was a huge explosion.

Shenlong phantom and Jiang Mozhu shattered at the same time, turning into the sky full of energy. The bushes not far away shattered in an instant, and large pieces of sawdust exploded.

Yang Yi's face flushed, and he felt a majestic reaction force from his arm.

Then his feet sank and he directly stepped on the ground and collapsed.

His feet were empty and his body moved back quickly.

He stepped on the ground step by step, stepping into a deep pit every step, and venting all his strength after ten steps.

Xuan Bei also didn't get much better. He backed all the way, as if the ground had been deeply plowed three or four times by an iron plow, and didn't stop until seven steps away.

One foot stepped deeply into the ground, without knees.

Yang Yi didn't make any more shots. He had a sharp gaze and said, "Old monk, do you still want to fight?"

Xuan Bei pulled out his right leg. He bowed his head slightly and folded his hands together: "Amitābha, the donor is good martial arts, why can't the poor monk help you. Dare to ask how the donor is called, who is the Master?"

"The Immeasurable Sword Sect, Yang Yi."

As Yang Yi said, he jumped and quickly disappeared before people's eyes.

"Infinite Sword Sect?"

Xuan Bei frowned, Dali in his memory seemed to have such a school.

It's just that this sect is only a third-rate at best, and there is not even a strong Xiantian realm. How can it be possible to cultivate such an outstanding disciple?

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old Xiantian realm, even the world-famous "North Qiaofeng and South Murong" are far behind.

"Master, Master."

At this time, the fourth monk Huizhen ran over.

"Master, we just inquired about the origin of that person. He is now the famous jade-faced killer on Rivers and Lakes."

"It turned out to be him, no wonder he was so murderous."

Xuan was stunned, feeling unexpected and being cleared.

He had long heard of the jade face killing god.

Not only is it famous in Dali, but the Martial Forest of the Song Dynasty also has a lot of fame, because he has swept most of the green forest underworld in Guizhou and Hunan.

A large number of green forest masters fled out one after another, for fear of being chased by the Jade Face Killing God.

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puff.

Yang Yi opened his mouth and spit out blood. Only then did he feel the violent blood and True Qi in his body, slowly calming down.

He wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, his eyes bright.

"Sure enough, I am worthy of a senior monk of the Xuanzi generation. Under head-on, I am still not his opponent."

In the final analysis, he has only broken through to the Xiantian realm, and even Xiantian True Qi is too late to be familiar with. Therefore, in the use of Xiantian True Qi, he is definitely not as good as Xiantian.

Although he has already cultivated to the dirty level, this Realm is roughly equivalent to the peak of Houtian.

Unless the exchange of blood is completed, it is equivalent to the Xiantian realm.

Of course, he was also trying to test his own real combat power before, otherwise, based on his understanding of Da Wei Tuo Chu, it would be nice if Xuan Bei didn't hurt him, and could remain undefeated.

"Calculating the time, there are only fifteen days left before the two swords, and I should go back."

Yang Yi secretly thought, he used Lingbo's microsteps and walked towards Dali.

Along the way, Yang Yi rushed with Lingbo's microsteps, and the Beiming Divine Art was also slowly rotating, absorbing the vitality of the heavens and the earth into the body, wisps of refinement into Xiantian True Qi.

Three days later, he entered Guizhou.

Seven days later, he entered Dali.

Now that you have entered Dali, you will not be far from Wuliang Mountain. After all, Dali is so big.

On this day, Yang Yi entered a foot shop and prepared to take a break with a cup of tea.

This foot shop is located on the side of the avenue for passing merchants to rest.

In addition to tea, food is also provided.

The foot shop is not big, with only four tables set up, three of which have already been seated.

Yang Yi sat down at the empty table for a pot of tea.

Breaking through to the Xiantian realm means that in addition to normal meals, he has got rid of the huge demand for food.

This is good news, otherwise it would be difficult to prepare meals for dozens of catties of meat.

It's July, the hottest time of the year.

After eating a bowl of herbal tea, Yang Yi felt that the heat all over his body was reduced a lot.

He continued to pour a bowl of herbal tea, and when he looked up, he saw a woman in black and black gauze coming in.

The black-clothed woman has bright and energetic eyes. She glanced across the foot shop, and finally looked at Yang Yi, with a look of disgust in her eyes.

Yang Yi frowned slightly because he saw the disgust in the opponent's eyes.

But it seemed that he had never seen each other.

Yang Yi's eyes condensed, and the other party's character panel appeared in his eyes.

Sheriff: Mu Wanqing.

Age: Eighteen years old.

Skills: Hidden Weapons mastery, Poison mastery

Cultivation Base: Houtian peak.

Cultivation Technique: Bright Moon Heart Method.

Martial Skill: Shura Sword Technique, exquisite sleeves, Jin Yanfei

"So it was her!"

Suddenly, Yang Yi felt that this Mu Wan was not clear about world affairs, and was taught by his wife's various distorted values, thinking that there is no good thing for men in the world.

His face is so handsome, it is not a good thing, so disgust is also normal.

Yang Yi couldn't help but shook his head, ignored Mu Wanqing, and continued to lower his head to drink tea.

"This girl, I'm sorry, it's full. If you don't mind, how about making a table with this young man?" The proprietress was a middle-aged woman, and she stepped forward and said.

Mu Wanqing did not refuse, and nodded.

She followed the Master several times to Rivers and Lakes, knowing that it is normal to fight with people in a field foot shop. Although she hates men, she has not bullied people for no reason.

This time I went to Suzhou with the Master to kill a woman surnamed Wang. In the end, I didn't succeed in the killing, but lost with the Master.

In desperation, she could only rush to Dali to rendezvous according to the previous agreement with the Master, because the other bad woman that the Master wants to kill is in Dali.

But who knew that the woman surnamed Wang had quite a few masters who followed her closely.

So she could only flee while fighting, and ran all the way for more than thirty miles. Now she was hungry and thirsty again.

Mu Wanqing sat down opposite Yang Yi, with a cold and pleasant voice: "Madam boss, first give me a pot of herbal tea, and then three bowls of noodles, and cut ten catties of mutton."

The lady boss opened her mouth and said in shock: "Girl, can you finish eating so many things by yourself?"

When the surrounding merchants heard this, they were all shocked.

Mu Wanqing frowned and said: "You are here, will I still lose your silver?"

With that, she took out a small silver coin from her arms, about one or two, and gently placed it on the table.

Upon hearing this, the lady boss had no choice but to make tea.

As for the boss, he is busy cutting down and cutting lamb.

The mutton is already cooked and ready to be served when it is cut and prepared.

Yang Yijing drank tea while Mu Wanqing ate lamb.

She lifted the black gauze in front of her mouth, revealing only the small cherry mouth, with red lips and white teeth very beautiful.

Ten catties of mutton was quickly swept away by Mu Wanqing.

At this time, three bowls of noodles are also on the table.

Mu Wanqing was also like a windstorm, and soon finished eating again, which made the people around him shocked.

They really couldn't figure out how could such a delicate little girl eat so much?

Whoever marries home will definitely be eaten up.

Mu Wanqing put down her chopsticks with satisfaction, wiped her mouth with her handkerchief, then poured herself a bowl of herbal tea, and was about to rest and leave. The Wangs were still chasing after her.

At this moment, a series of footsteps from far to near quickly came to the foot shop.

There are more than ten people in this line, of which two old women are the main ones.

They had their hands free, but the people behind them each held a sword and looked aggressive. They locked Mu Wanqing for the first time, which made Mu Wanqing's expression change.

Because this group of people are the subordinates of a woman surnamed Wang.

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