[Chapter 1253: Cheng Weikang of the Holy Land of All Spirits]

Yang is a very protective person. No matter who the other party is, as long as he bullies his younger brother, he will still do it.

At this time, the seven dwarfs and the red tiger in the field, plus a young man who was performing a secret method on the side, obviously put Qingniu at a disadvantage.

In fact, Yang Yiyun thought that according to the strength of Qingniu’s king level, it should not be suppressed by others in a head-on confrontation.

Now it seems that Qingniu may have fallen into the trap set by others from the beginning, otherwise how could a demon beast of the king level be suppressed?

No matter what, he will not let the young man succeed.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyun was immediately furious, and the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand flashed and slashed it with one sword.

The target was the red tiger.

This red tiger was closest to him, and it also spit out a strong flame from its mouth and sprayed it on Qingniu, looking very powerful.

Each of the seven dwarfs controlled a flying sword, each of which was different, forming a sword formation.

Yang Yiyu attacked with the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the moment he flew up, he roared: “Black Lotus Sword Art: Eight Wastelands Return to One.”

This was the strongest sword he could perform in the Black Lotus Sword Art.

The confrontation in the hall was all focused on the battle, and no one expected Yang Yiyu to go out suddenly. The

current Dragon Slaying Sword can exert 100% of the Xuanhuang Sword Qi, and Yang Yiyu used his true Qi to perform the Black Lotus Sword of Eight Wastelands Return to One. The power of this sword is really not to be underestimated.

Half of the hall was dazzlingly illuminated by the bright sword energy of the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the sound of the sword trembled, and the powerful sword energy instantly enveloped the red tiger.

“Roar…”

Feeling Yang Yiyu’s sharp and bright sword, the red tiger reacted very quickly, roaring and roaring. He couldn’t dodge at this moment. He turned his head and spit out a strong breath of hot flames from Yang Yiyu’s mouth.

The intersection of sword energy and flames seemed extremely powerful, and the two forces of the instant sword collided with each other.

“Boom…”

A deafening sound resounded throughout the hall.

“Roar…” This time, Chihu let out a cry of pain.

However, Yang Yiyu’s powerful sword energy destroyed the flame beam spit out by Chihu, and then the sword energy did not weaken at all, and it exploded on Chihu in an instant, causing Chihu to fly backwards in pain.

When flying out, Yang Yiyu clearly saw blood spurting out of Chihu’s front leg, but it was hit by his own sword energy.

But Yang Yiyu still sighed in his heart: “What a pity… If the power is stronger, this sword will not only cripple Chihu’s leg, but also take its life.”

However, now he is in the great perfection of the fusion realm, and being able to injure a red tiger comparable to the great perfection of the tribulation is already a very good combat skill.

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“Bold bastard… Who are you?” Cheng Weikang was furious. He was concentrating on performing the secret technique to subdue this king-level blue bull, but he didn’t know that Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway.

As an outstanding disciple of the Wanling Hall of the Wanling Holy Land, this time he came to Taihuang for training, and the Heavenly Demon Palace was one of the key places.

The Wanling Holy Land is the only holy land among the nine holy lands that practices the Dao of Control. It can control monsters, monsters, spirits, heaven and earth, and everything. Subduing and controlling monsters is its strong point. Just now, he took the Seven-Star Sword Slave and the monster Red Tiger he sat on to subdue a king-level bat monster, but the bat monster refused to surrender and was killed by Cheng Weikang in anger, and the monster crystal core was taken.

In a blink of an eye, a dragon-seed blue bull rushed in, which made Cheng Weikang very happy. The appearance and strength of the dragon-seed blue bull were superior to the bat monster he just killed, which made Cheng Weikang want to subdue it instead of killing it.

The strength and cultivation of the disciples of the Wanling Holy Land may not be the strongest among the nine holy lands, but they are definitely the best in controlling the nine holy lands, and their own strength also relies on the assistance of the monsters they have subdued.

The deeper he studied the art of beast control, the more powerful the monsters and creatures he could subdue would be. This time, he came out with the treasure of beast control in the Holy Land of All Spirits – the Wanling Staff. With the staff in hand and the superior beast control technique he practiced, and the help of the Seven-Star Sword Slave and the Red Tiger who had achieved the Great Perfection of Crossing the Tribulation, it was not difficult to subdue the king-level monsters. Cheng Weikang

was not only an elite disciple of the Wanling Hall of the Holy Land of All Spirits, but also the son of the Holy Mother of the Holy Land of All Spirits. Compared with ordinary cultivators, his strength and background were terrifying.

No one had ever dared to snatch the monsters from Cheng Weikang. The kid who suddenly appeared in front of him was so bold.

He even hurt the monster he was sitting on. He was looking for death!

In the middle of the exposure, Cheng Weikang condensed a stream of true energy in his hand and slapped it towards Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun snorted coldly and slashed it with a backhanded sword.

“Boom.”

After the dull sound, Yang Yiyun was unharmed and was about to attack the seven dwarfs with his backhand, because although Chihu was injured by him at this time, the seven dwarfs were still controlling the flying swords to suppress Qingniu. The

seven dwarfs formed a sword formation, and Yang Yiyun also felt that the aura of the flying swords was extraordinary. Even if Chihu was knocked out, it was still not enough for Qingniu to escape.

If the sword formation of the seven dwarfs was not broken, Qingniu would not be able to escape in a short time.

However, as soon as he started, the young man in brocade clothes in Yang Yiyun’s eyes came to his side in a flash and suddenly punched him in the head.

This scared Yang Yiyun.

Teleportation Talisman!!

He had seen the teleportation talisman before, and he still had two teleportation talismans given by Lou Haitang on his body. Naturally, he was not unfamiliar with the young man teleporting two meters in front of him, and recognized that the young man was using the teleportation talisman.

Facing the punch from the young man, Yang Yiyun did not dare to be careless, because he felt that the power of the punch from this young man was not inferior to the power of Yuan Chen Huan and Feng Yin Yang after suppressing their cultivation.

You should know that Feng Yin Yang and Yuan Chen Huan were the great perfection of the Crossing Tribulation Stage after suppressing their cultivation, and the young man in front of him was a cultivator in the late Crossing Tribulation Stage in his eyes, but he punched out a power not inferior to that of Yuan Chen Huan and Feng Yin Yang, which really shocked Yang Yiyun and made him put away his contempt.

There was no way to dodge. In a busy schedule, Yang Yiyun clenched his right hand and suddenly met the young man’s punch.

“Vajra Supreme Seal.”

Yang Yiyun roared and used the Vajra Supreme Seal from the magical power of “Twelve Supremes”.

“Boom…”

With a deafening sound, golden runes flashed on Yang Yiyun’s fist, and the runes on the clothes of the young man opposite him seemed to come alive and glowed brightly.

The two men hit each other hard with their fists.

In the loud noise, Yang Yiyun only felt his arm shake, and heard a snapping sound in his ears. The instantaneous stinging pain made him gasp. The

huge force transmitted from the young man’s arm was beyond his imagination. In the collision of huge forces, Yang Yiyun retreated eight or nine meters and arrived at the door of the hall.

“Master…”

“Brother Yang, are you okay?”

At this moment, Lu Yanzhi, the Five Elements Beast, Da Xianshi, and Diao’er arrived.

Yang Yiyun urged his true energy to cultivate his right arm. His right arm was broken by the huge force of the young man just now, but this minor injury was nothing to him, a human with a body in the realm of life and death.

With his eyes fixed on the young man, Yang Yiyun said without turning his head: “Yanzhi, you go help Qingniu. I can handle this. Be careful of the sword formation of the dwarves.”

After that, he added: “Shitou, you stay.”

“Okay, be careful, Qingniu is left to me.” Lu Yanzhi’s words were full of strong confidence. After her Evil Poison Body was fully developed, except for using it on Yuanchen Huan, she had not really verified how poisonous the Evil Poison Body was. Now was a good time to try it.

After that, she and the Five Elements Beast pounced on the seven dwarves.

“Roar…”

At this time, the red tiger whose front legs were crippled by Yang Yiyun’s sword roared and pounced on him. This red tiger floated on its front legs and jumped over. The crippling of one front leg did not seem to have much effect on it.

“Shitou…”

Yang Yiyun snorted coldly, and without turning his head, he stretched out his hand and shouted the Immortal Stone.

“The master is here.” The Immortal Stone flashed with green light and flew to Yang Yiyun’s palm in an instant.

The next moment, Yang Yiyun clenched the Immortal Stone and suddenly smashed it at the red tiger.

The attribute of the Immortal Stone seems to be to hit people, especially after being thrown out, the speed and strength will double.

When Yang Yiyu threw the Immortal Stone out, less than a breath later, a green light flashed on Chihu’s head.

“Roar…”

Chihu screamed, blood spurted out of his head, and was directly hit and thrown out by the Immortal Stone.

At this moment, Cheng Weikang, who was standing not far from Yang Yiyu and confronting Yang Yiyu, was in turmoil.

(End of this chapter)