[Chapter 494: I’ll Skin You]
Yang Yiyu and Qingcheng have a grudge. At this time, without asking for the details of what happened, you can guess that it is deliberately looking for trouble.
Yang Yiyu knows a little about Feng Tianya. He is not a person who will easily cause trouble.
“Let’s go and take a look.” With a gloomy face, he still went ahead.
He wanted to see what Qingcheng wanted to do today, bullying his Yunmen for not having a foundation or strength.
Since he had a feud with the three sects of Shenzong, Qingcheng, and Yinyuemen, he has been waiting for the three sects to come for revenge, but there has been no movement for several months. Now it seems that they are waiting for him at the Xiantian Discussion Conference.
But… he dares to come, so how can he be afraid?
When he went over, he happened to see that Feng Tianya had blood on the corner of his mouth, and the disciples of Yunmen and Wudang, Mingjuechen Fengzi and others, showed their weapons, and the atmosphere of a war was about to break out.
Opposite them were more than ten people, led by a middle-aged man, who looked at the people of Yunmen and Wudang with a teasing look on his face.
Judging from the clothing label, they were people from Qingcheng.
“Stop~”
Yang Yiyu shouted.
There was no other way, he had to shout. Feng Tianya and Mingjue were no match for Qingcheng. The middle-aged Qingcheng man in the lead had a cultivation level of the middle stage of the ninth level of the innate realm, and half of the more than ten people behind him had reached the ninth level of the innate realm.
If they fought, they would suffer.
Yang Yiyu walked over, looked at the blood on the corner of Feng Tianya’s mouth with a gloomy face and said, “Are you okay?”
“Master, I’m fine. They are bullying too much. We occupied the place. As soon as they came, they tore down our tents. They were so shameless and overbearing.” Feng Tianya pointed at the middle-aged man from Qingcheng and said.
It turned out that they fought just to occupy a place to build tents. It was really overbearing.
“This place has been used by our Qingcheng for every term. This is well known. You are breaking the rules of the association. I’m just giving you a slap to teach you a lesson. Why are you not convinced?”
The middle-aged man from Qingcheng spoke arrogantly.
“You…” Feng Tianya was immediately furious and was about to fight.
But he was stopped by Yang Yiyu.
At this time, there were already onlookers.
Not many people seem to know the people from Yunmen and Wudang.
However, this is not surprising. After Wudang declined, fewer people paid attention to it. Among the people who came from Wudang, only Qian Jue had a higher cultivation level, but he was only at the eighth level of Xiantian. If he was placed in other places and environments, the eighth level of cultivation might be considered a master.
But at today’s Xiantian Discussion Conference, it can be described as a lot of Xiantians, and the ninth level of Xiantian can be seen everywhere.
As for the people from Yunmen, all of them who came with Yang Yiyu were casual cultivators, and there was no one at the ninth level of Xiantian, let alone familiar with them.
Only Yang Yiyu was comparable to the late ninth level of Xiantian, but Yang Yiyu was a cultivator. After he restrained his aura, he was just like an ordinary person. Besides, Yang Yiyu looked young, so who would associate him with a master at the late ninth level of Xiantian?
Although the nickname Yang Fengmo was widely spread in the ancient martial arts world, Yang Yiyu himself had not seen many people. The people from Qingcheng were also unfamiliar faces, as if they had never seen them before. Each of them had a strong aura, and half of them were at the ninth level of Xiantian. They were powerful, and he didn’t take anyone seriously.
So he spoke arrogantly.
Someone said, “It’s Mu Feichou from Qingcheng. These people are going to be in trouble~”
“That’s right. Mu Feichou has always been domineering. Now it’s time to watch a good show.”
“This area is indeed the garrison of Qingcheng in the past. These people didn’t even ask about it.”
“That being said, the people of Qingcheng are indeed domineering. They just told people to move away, but they dismantled people’s tents and beat people without saying a word. There are not many good people in these sects.”
“Shh~ Keep your voice down and don’t cause trouble. Who let Qingcheng be an ancient sect with strong power? This is the truth that the world has the biggest fist.”
“That’s…”
Yang Yiyu heard these people’s whispers clearly, and immediately became furious. Looking at the middle-aged man in Qingcheng called Mu Feichou, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
“Old Feng, I’ll handle it~” After comforting Feng Tianya, Yang Yiyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Feichou and said, “I’ll give you two choices. One, bring your people to rebuild the tent for me, and then apologize to my people. I’ll give you two slaps for each slap, and I won’t bother with you about this matter.
The second is to peel off your skin. I suggest you choose the first one, how about it?” After saying that, Yang Yiyu looked at Mu Feichou with a smile. Since the bigger fist is the truth, he didn’t mind using his fist to deal with things.
“Hahaha~” When Mu Feichou heard Yang Yiyu’s words, he laughed wildly as if he heard the funniest joke in the world, and then the laughter stopped. He lowered his face and said coldly, “Who do you think you are, kid? You’re still kicking me when I give you a chance? Ah? Do you believe that I’ll beat you so hard that your mother won’t recognize you?”
“Haha, I don’t believe it.” The smile on Yang Yiyu’s face became more and more intense.
“Boy, you are very arrogant, but you should know that you need capital to be arrogant in the ancient martial arts world. You have chosen the wrong person if you want to become famous. However… I am in a good mood today, so I will give you a chance. Tell me your name and which family you are from, otherwise you will die and no one will claim you.” Mu Feichou stared at Yang Yiyu with contempt in his eyes. “It
will definitely not be me who is going to die. The King of Hell dare not take me, but you will definitely report to the King of Hell today.” Yang Yiyu narrowed his eyes and said.
“Looking for death~ Make me disabled first.” Mu Feichou looked rough, but he was actually mysterious. When Yang Yiyu looked at him, there was no fear in his eyes, which made Mu Feichou a little unsure. He wanted to find out what kind of old man Yang Yiyu was, but Yang Yiyu’s words were too infuriating. He waved his hand and two ancient martial artists of the ninth level of innate appeared behind him and rushed towards Yang Yiyu.
Yang Yiyun looked at the two innate ninth-level ancient warriors rushing at him, snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he clenched his fists and circulated his true energy to attack the two without reservation. A
powerful aura rushed from Yang Yiyun’s body, and in an instant, the two Qingcheng disciples who attacked him changed their faces.
In fear, the two wanted to kick, but it was too late, and they confronted Yang Yiyun’s fists.
“Bang~”
There were two dull sounds, and the screams were mixed with the sound of broken bones.
Yang Yiyun’s true energy was fully circulated, and he directly broke the arms of the two people and hit them hard in the chest with his fists.
Whether it was speed or strength, it was accompanied by a powerful spiritual fluctuation.
In the blink of an eye, the chests of the two Qingcheng people were directly collapsed by Yang Yiyun’s fists. After screaming, they vomited blood and fell to the ground with a burst of dust. They had already lost their lives.
The two Qingcheng innate ninth-level ancient warriors were killed by Yang Yiyun in one encounter.
“Hiss~”
The spectators outside the field gasped.
At this time, more and more people gathered around, including the children of the Northeast Hu family.
“Fuck~ This guy is too fierce, he killed two innate ninth-level beginners in one second, who is he?”
A Hu family child said: “Yang Yiyu from Yunmen, I recognize him~” He spoke loudly, as if afraid that others could not hear him.
“Yang Yiyu? Could it be Yang Fengmo? The Yang Yiyu who killed fifteen innates and provoked the three sects of Shenzong, Yinyuemen, and Qingcheng at the same time?”
“How many Yang Yiyu are there in the ancient martial arts world? It’s him, but you are not well-informed. I heard that Yang Fengmo destroyed the ancient martial arts Hong family in the financial city. There were also people from the three sects that day, and they were all killed by him. It seems that he killed more than a hundred innates.”
“No, I heard that Yang Fengmo killed two or three hundred ancient martial artists~”
“It should be five or six hundred…”
The onlookers’ discussions became more and more exaggerated, but Yang Yiyu’s identity was finally revealed.
Mu Feichou, the person involved in these discussions, naturally heard them, but his face turned pale at this moment. Everyone knew that Yang Yiyu was a Qingcheng disciple, and he was listed as the number one enemy of Qingcheng.
When Yang Yiyu attacked, his aura suddenly became strong, which shocked Mu Feichou. From Yang Yiyu’s aura, he felt that his strength definitely exceeded the intermediate strength of the ninth level of Xiantian, which shocked Mu Feichou.
However, what was even more shocking was that Yang Yiyu killed two Qingcheng disciples in one encounter. His attack was as fast as lightning and his attack was ruthless. Mu Feichou wanted to stop him but didn’t have time.
Looking at Yang Yiyu, Mu Feichou said in a trembling voice: “You…you are the devil Yang Yiyu?”
“Yes, it’s my young master, now it’s your turn~” Yang Yiyu absolutely does not need anyone to bully anyone in Yunmen, especially Feng Tianya and other casual cultivators who have just joined Yunmen. He must take charge of them. He will kill this Mu Feichou today.
(End of this chapter)
