The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Everyone was surprised when he kept talking like this.

Xu Ziqing could also see that what Peng Yu was taking was a kind of powerful medicine that stimulated vitality and boosted strength. After taking it, his strength would increase greatly in a short period of time, but after using it, it would definitely cause endless troubles.

This person is narrow-minded and unwilling to admit defeat. Now he wants to use this thing to turn the tide of the battle.

His previous killing intent can still be said to be momentary, but the killing intent at this time is real.

Yun Tiangang also found out.

His expression did not change, but the aura around him suddenly became icy cold.

Xu Ziqing was shocked.

Killing intent!

With his eyesight, he could naturally see the changes in Yun Tiangang's breath.

Such pure murderous aura could be condensed even by mortals, but the ruthless killing intent contained in it was beyond what an extraordinary human aura could achieve.

After the senior brother gradually recovered from the swordsmanship, the artistic conception of the swordsmanship gradually returned.

Sure enough, the more senior brother experienced, the more he gained, and the quicker his primordial spirit would wake up.

And that Peng Yu... was the first sacrificial sword for his brother!

After being stimulated by drugs, Peng Yu really couldn't calm down.

He sneered, grabbed the heavy sword, and rushed towards him. The blast sword was three points faster than before, and the sword momentum was even more fierce and bào fierce!

It was at this moment that the young man in Cuishan was waiting. When he saw this scene, he was very focused at the moment.

At this time, Peng Yu is the ninth-level cultivation base of the day after tomorrow, and his body skills and swordsmanship have merits. Before he married a vain person like Peng Yu, wasn't it just to send this pill into his hands? Now it is precisely for Peng Yu to find the way for the young master of his sect to see how Yun Tiangang can deal with it.

Yun Tiangang's white clothes flashed, and he was already at Peng Yu's side.

The young man in the green shirt frowned, how fast can he be so fast without the use of physical force?

Peng Yu's movements were also a few pieces, he immediately turned around, and slashed his epee inward.

Yun Tiangang moved slightly, just dodging.

After several back and forth, Peng Yu's changes were extremely fast, and he swung his epee in a maddening manner. He really wanted to kill the enemy immediately.

But Yun Tiangang didn't see any big moves, he avoided all of them, so that he couldn't get hurt in the slightest.

The young man in Cuishan has a careful mind and excellent eyesight. By this time, he has discovered some mystery.

Yun Tiangang has no strength in his body, although his movements are quite fast, he relies entirely on his physical strength, but every movement is very expensive. Now, although he is dodging, his movements are extremely subtle, and he has reduced his strength to the extreme in order to continue.

If it wasn't for the Young Sect Master's order, just speaking of himself, he would have admired this Yun Tiangang quite a bit.

Many warriors can practice strength, and Yun Tiangang, who has no strength, can reach the point where he is now. He must have suffered a lot and suffered.

It's really a pity to be so resolute.

However, although he did not like the Wu Ao sect of the villain's heart, the young man in Cui Shan was very loyal to his sect.

He regretted and regretted, and his eyes were not blinking for a moment, still staring at the battle situation.

I saw that after Yun Tiangang dodged several times, Peng Yu's medicinal power had completely controlled him. Although he was ferocious under his instinct, it was easy to show his shortcomings without calmness.

Soon, Yun Tiangang bent sideways slightly, and the long sword raised his hand, directly cutting Peng Yu's neck.

In an instant, a burst of blood burst out.

Peng Yu's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground.

He has been beheaded.

Many onlookers watched with bated breath. When the young man in the green shirt saw it, he didn't stay any longer. He quickly turned around and went back to report the situation of Yun Tiangang.

Yun Tiangang turned around and walked back to the original place, waiting for the challenge.

A few child servants came spontaneously, and they were very skilled in dragging the body.

At this moment, a thunderstorm suddenly sounded in the air: "Who dares to kill my grandson!"

In the next instant, several palms smashed down into the air, shattering the heads of the servants.

Xu Ziqing's eyes turned cold and he looked up.

Chapter 334

In mid-air, a figure collided like a meteor, and the posture was windy, and it was just a few short breaths before it came to the front.

Just now, the palm of his hand that shattered the servant's head turned out to be sent from a few miles away. It can be seen that the power is fierce. If it is near, it will be even more powerful!

Congenital warrior!

All congenital warriors can fly in the air, although they are not as good as the ancestors of Nascent Soul who can stand in the void, but it is also a kind of strange power.

At this time, this Xiantian rushed over and saw the beheaded Peng Yu, his eyes were split, and he was so angry that he was so angry.

"Who - killed my grandson!"

At that time, many people recognized it and exclaimed, "Elder Peng!"

Che Lingguo has the tradition of worshipping the innate, but all the larger sects, families, and even the imperial court must worship the innate. And the higher the innate level, the more attention it will naturally be.

This Elder Peng is one of the worshipers in Xuantian City. This time, he was ordered by the city owner, and he was also the inspection elder who oversaw the Xuanwu Conference. Many warriors respected him. But he is so angry now, which makes some warriors timid and even more puzzled.

Elder Peng has been stationed in Xuantian City all the year round, but he is alone, and no one has heard of any relatives or bloodlines. But now that he speaks like this, could it be that Peng Yu, the Sword of the Storm, has something to do with him? If Pengyu was really his grandson, why didn't he say anything about it?

Besides, after he fell to the ground, he hurried to Peng Yu's body.

Before, I had used my hand to sniff out his breath, and then grabbed his palm to check his pulse. After doing this several times, he finally found that there was no help. Then he stood up, and a deep footprint was firmly sunk into the ground.

Elder Peng raised his eyes, just as he saw Yun Tiangang in the courtyard, he squeezed his fists and asked in a deep voice, "You killed my grandson?"

Yun Tiangang's expression remained unchanged: "I killed Peng Yu."

Elder Peng let out an angry roar, spit out all the energy, and slammed his fists hard!

"Damn you-"

No wonder he was so angry, thinking that Peng Han had only one son in his life, and that son was doted on by him, and he was unbearable. Later, he offended a good player and was killed, leaving only one grandson, Peng Yu. When Peng Han couldn't find the murderer of his son, he was very strict with his grandson Peng Yu under the pain of heartache. From his point of view, if the only son was not strong enough and he likes to have fun, he would not have fallen into such a situation. Therefore, Peng Han devoted all his energy to his grandson and did not publicize it, and let Peng Yu work hard and make progress.

In addition to being arrogant, Peng Yu never disappointed Peng Han. He broke into the name of the blast sword at a young age, but it was only a Xuanwu conference. His life was ruined halfway, and it was lost in the hands of a little-known country boy!

Peng Han is already old, and Peng Yu is his only bloodline inheritance. Now that he is destroyed, how can he not be angry!

This is the great revenge that cut off his bloodline!

Therefore, he disregarded his face and used his innate strength to attack a younger generation who had not been able to cultivate his strength, and only hoped to be able to take revenge!

Yun Lie Primordial Spirit was born, and through years of training, he could use his physical strength to quickly evade various attacks, but the stronger his strength, the more difficult it would be to evade.

And this Elder Peng is a good player at the second level of the congenital, and it is not at all that the current mortal Yun Tiangang can fight.

But Yun Tiangang is not afraid, his eyes are cold, and he is searching for the weak point that is almost impossible to trace.

He did find it out, but the power of the flesh could not keep up!

Xu Ziqing took a step forward and was ready to shoot.

Since the other party didn't understand the rules first, he didn't have to be too forgiving.

At this moment, another person bàoshe came from outside the door.

The man moved extremely fast, and although he was farther away, his figure had already stopped in front of Yun Tiangang when Peng Han's double fists had just been punched.

A azure light flashed in Xu Ziqing's palm before submerging again.

At the same time, a young man in a robe strode over and shouted, "Elder Peng, stop quickly!"

When he finished speaking, the previous man had reached out and grabbed Peng Han's wrist, removing all his strength.

Then the man brought Peng Han in front of the young man in robes before returning to the back of the young man.

At this time, the faces of the two people who came suddenly were also presented in front of everyone.

The young man in huáng robes has a handsome appearance, a slender figure, and a graceful bearing. He has an indescribable extravagance, which makes people admire him at first sight. The man behind him was strong, with a dark complexion, and his whole person looked masculine and determined, and he also had a heroic atmosphere.

When the two appeared, they suppressed the momentum of many people, so that people couldn't help but follow their eyes, forgetting the previous movements.

When Xu Ziqing saw the two of them, he was slightly taken aback.

Even if decades have passed, he will not forget the appearance of these two people.

Dong Lixi, Jiao Tu.

The noble prince of the Chenghuang Kingdom and the general who was coerced by the demons and finally died calmly because he could not fight.

At that time, when Xu Ziqing first entered the path of immortality, he was just a solitary cultivator in a small world, with no sect, no status, and no resources.

The only thing that is unique is a well-informed confidant "Brother Yun".

At that time, it was the first time Xu Ziqing saw a demon who was addicted to people, and it was also the first time he fought against a demon. Among them, this pair of lovers who were originally in love, but died because of the evil spirits, made an impression on him. Very deep and unforgettable.

It also made him understand that mortals are fragile and things are impermanent.

But now Xu Ziqing saw these two people who looked exactly the same in this small world of Hengwu.

Although their demeanor didn't seem too intimate, Xu Ziqing could detect the tacit understanding between the two, as well as the hidden deep mutual nostalgia, and the indescribable admiration for each other.

Xu Ziqing sighed, his consciousness swept over, and he knew that the two of them were in their previous lives, and it really was the two of them.

Actually... a continuation of the fate in this life.

This must be the mercy of heaven.

At this time, the whispers of the people next to him also reached Xu Ziqing's ears, letting him know the identities of the two.

It turns out that the two of them still have a great reputation in Cheling Country in this life.

The name of Dong Lixi's reincarnation was Qiu Yuchen, and the Qiu family was originally an unknown family, while Jiao Tu's reincarnation was a beggar. When Qier was about to die, he was accidentally seen by Qiu Yuchen. I don't know why Qiu Yuchen had a good relationship with him. Ignoring the objections of his family, he took him into his own small courtyard to take care of him. Healing. At that time, Qiu Yuchen was only six or seven years old, but he brought Qi'er back to the world.