[Chapter 517: Almost Killed Instantly]

With the help of Master Yun Tianxie, it was different. As long as the old man interfered with Miao Maotian’s soul, he would definitely die.

Because Yang Yiyun used all the tricks in his hand.

And they were calculated against each other, it was difficult

for Miao Maotian to dodge. However, the poisonous mist from the old man’s hand still frightened Yang Yiyun. Although he had held his breath long ago, the poison entered his body through the pores.

It made Yang Yiyun a little dizzy and numb, but within his tolerance, the internal Qi circulation could also dispel these poisons.

Moreover, the insects’ attacks did not have any spiritual fluctuations, so it was difficult to defend. Now with the help of the master, Yang Yiyun was ready to kill Miao Maotian, the old immortal, in one go.

Speaking of it, the situation in the field was a bit chaotic, but fortunately everything was under Yang Yiyun’s control.

Shentu and his son had to face Miao Maotian’s seven flying knives. Although this was a bit difficult, it would not hurt their lives.

But it was a bit dangerous for Miao Long to suddenly rush onto the field and attack Shentu and his son, so Yang Yiyu’s Dragon Slaying Sword attacked with all his strength, not to severely injure Miao Long, the evildoer of Miao Village, but to relieve the pressure on Shentu and his son, at least not to seriously injure Shentu and his son.

When the fierce and powerful Xuanhuang sword energy in the Dragon Slaying Sword was slashing towards Miao Long, Miao Long felt the crisis and gave up the sneak attack on Shentu, and could only turn around to deal with Yang Yiyu’s sword. At

the same time, Yang Yiyu drove the dragon scales to head straight to Miao Maotian’s head, and the dragon scales with a faint golden light were like lightning across the sky.

This attack showed the key to being fast, accurate and ruthless to the fullest.

Miao Maotian’s face changed drastically. He did not dare to be careless at all. He could clearly feel the chill coming from Yang Yiyu’s dragon scales. He had to distract himself to control the seven flying knives to deal with Shentu and his son. This distraction immediately reduced the pressure on Shentu and his son.

The Xuanyin Jiaolong in Shentu Chenggang’s hand hit Miao Maotian’s four flying knives, and the remaining three flying knives flew towards Shentu Shi. Shentu Shi snorted coldly, and a white light flashed in his hand. What appeared was a long spear, which was also a top-grade divine weapon with a strong aura. It blocked Miao Maotian’s three flying knives while waving.

“Ding Ding Dang Dang~”

A series of harsh sounds of steel hitting each other suddenly sounded.

After Yang Yiyun saw it from the corner of his eye, he knew that the crisis of Shentu Fuqi was resolved, and immediately focused on Miao Maotian’s injury.

In fact, he was a group of three people observing the situation in the field, and his hands were not idle.

At the moment when the dragon scale attacked, Yang Yiyun asked the insects to take action. Miao

Maotian roared and the true essence in his hand gathered into a huge spiritual power, forming a true essence five-element shield, which instantly blocked in front of him to resist Yang Yiyun’s dragon scale.

But at this time, a scream came from behind Miao Maotian: “Grand Elder, be careful of the strange insects behind you.”

The voice that reminded Miao Maotian was none other than Miao Long.

Miao Maotian knew that Miao Long had a unique talent in sensing the insects and beasts of heaven and earth. He himself did not feel the attack of alien insects, but Miao Long said that there must be. He was shocked. He could not sense the alien insects that Miao Long reminded him of, even though he was a master of the ninth level of innate perfection. There was no doubt that the alien insects that Miao Long reminded him of were very powerful.

Without thinking, Miao Mao began to activate the true essence in his body, trying to use secret methods to avoid it.

At this time, Miao Maotian only felt a sudden piercing pain in his head, and was immediately scared to death. He was very familiar with this feeling, which was a mental attack. He

immediately fought back, but the mental power that attacked him was too powerful, and it was simply an illusion of looking up to a mountain. The place where Miao Maotian’s mental power was located was instantly overwhelmed by this powerful mental power, and his consciousness suddenly fell into a blank.

It was at this time that Miao Maotian felt a pain in his back, and at the same time he saw Yang Yiyu appear in front of him with a sneer, raising his hand and slapping his head.

At this time, Miao Maotian’s soul received a huge impact, and he could not move at all. He watched Yang Yiyu slap his head with his own eyes.

“Boom!”

Miao Maotian clearly felt that his Dantian was first destroyed by a cramp in his back. The destruction of his Dantian was undoubtedly caused by the sneak attack of the alien insects that Miao Long had just warned him about.

Then his head was smashed by Yang Yiyu’s palm. At the last one, he roared in his heart: “I am not willing to accept this~”

and

then fell into endless darkness.

At this point, everything in the field was still.

Miao Maotian, a master of medicine in the ancient martial arts world, a master of Miao Village from one of the ancient sects in Kyushu, and a master of ancient martial arts who had reached the ninth level of innate perfection, was killed by Yang Yiyu. “Bang bang bang~”

When Miao Maotian died, the seven flying knives he controlled fell to the ground and turned into seven mini flying knives that were one finger long, becoming ownerless objects.

Yang Yiyu looked at Miao Maotian’s headless body and smiled. This shocking fight achieved the effect he expected.

Of course, it was only with the help of his master Yun Tianxie, who cheated in secret, that Miao Maotian could be killed in less than three breaths.

A flash of white light flew out from Miao Maotian’s body and silently drilled into Yang Yiyu’s ears. The insect had done something good again.

Recalling Long Lin, Yang Yiyu stood with a long sword in his hand and looked at where Miao Long was before, but he didn’t find that Miao Long had retreated at some point, and he didn’t look for him. On

the other side, Shen Tu Chenggang had a one-foot-long wound on his chest, which was obviously caused by Miao Maotian’s flying knife. Shen Tu Shiyi’s arm wound was deep enough to see the bone.

But in general, Shen Tu and his son were fine.

The whole audience was silent at this time.

Everyone, including Ling Xuzi, Master Miaoyin, Old Monk Wuyou and others, did not expect that Yang Yiyu’s move would be so powerful. In just three breaths, he killed Miao Maotian, who was at the ninth level of the innate realm. It

was really hard for everyone to accept, and the shock in their hearts was hard to describe.

In the current ancient martial arts world, the most prominent antiquity master, or the person standing at the top of the pyramid, is at the ninth level of the innate realm.

But… as powerful as Miao Maotian was, he was almost killed in a second by Yang Yiyu.

The impact that Yang Yiyu brought to everyone present was really – shocking.

Old Taoist Ling Xu, Master Miaoyin and Old Monk Wuyou looked at each other, and they all saw disbelief in their eyes. Killing Miao Maotian was not difficult for the three of them, but it was rare to kill him within three breaths, which none of the three of them could do. The

most important thing was that Yang Yiyu’s cultivation level was only at the ninth level of the innate realm, and there was still a half-level gap between him and Miao Maotian, but he killed Miao Maotian.

A person who had reached the ninth level of the innate state was killed cleanly.

Ling Xuzi and the other two were not shocked. They saw worry in each other’s eyes. However, they changed their minds and realized that they also had a demon like Yang Yiyu, so they felt relieved.

Miao Maotian had brought this upon himself. In addition, the three giants wanted Miao Maotian to die, so they did not say much about Yang Yiyu killing Miao Maotian.

Ling Xuzi cleared his throat and said, “Today, Miao Maotian and Taoist Yang Yiyu had a bet, and he deserved to die. Everyone present saw this. At the same time, the old Taoist suggested that Yang Yiyu should be the future master of the ancient martial arts world. The treasures obtained from the secret places or any spiritual medicines should be given priority to Yunmen~”

“Master Ling Xu is right~”

“Yes, in the future, spiritual medicines and the like should be given priority to Yunmen.”

“This is a good suggestion…”

Ling Xuzi’s words were echoed by everyone present.

Everyone is not stupid. The strength Yang Yiyu showed was enough to win everyone’s respect.

Everyone began to think about making friends with Yang Yiyu in their hearts.

Didn’t they see that Ling Xuzi made it very clear that Yang Yiyu would be the candidate for the ancient martial arts master in the future, replacing Miao Maotian.

Everyone also saw that since Yang Yiyu could cure Shen Tu Shi’s meridians, it meant that his medical skills were superior to Miao Maotian’s, which was a good thing for the ancient martial arts world.

Yang Yiyu was still a little confused about Ling Xuzi’s words, and Qian Jue smiled and explained: “Master Miao Maotian used to be a master of the ancient martial arts world. All the resources obtained by various sects in the secret place, as long as they were related to spiritual medicine or medical skills to save people, could be selected and distributed by Miao Maotian first.

So Ling Xuzi meant that if you become a master of the ancient martial arts world, you can naturally enjoy this treatment. Of course, there is a prerequisite that if everyone has injuries or hidden diseases, you, the master, should try your best to treat the disease within your ability.”

Yang Yiyu was immediately happy after hearing this. There is such a good thing, this is completely possible.

He immediately made a statement to everyone present that he would never refuse to treat any difficult and complicated diseases of ancient warriors that only he could treat.

This promise won everyone’s favor.

Only Mu Dao Ren and a few others were present, their faces turned pale, and they slipped away from the crowd in shame.

(End of this chapter)