Hu Yi, who was in the golden elixir realm, was killed by Yang Huang with one sword!
In the eyes of many Yang family members, Yang Huang didn't move at all. With just one word, Hu Yi's head flew up. This was simply unbelievable.
Yang Guozhong's eyes were full of joy. He knew that his son could practice cultivation, but he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, he would be as powerful as a golden elixir monk who could kill him with one strike.
Although Hu Yi was in a dying state, this was enough to make him happy. Over the years, his most distressing matter was Yang Huang's cultivation.
Liu Qing, who finally stabilized her body, found that her veil and fog were gone. The anger in her heart was beyond words. She realized that she had indeed been rash today. She should not have come to the Yang family to show off her power with just a clone and Hu Yi, because she
I really didn't expect that the legendary trash could be so powerful.
With one move, he killed Hu Yi, who was a third-turn golden elixir.
She is not a stupid person. How could she not know that the outside world's evaluation of Yang Huang is completely wrong. This person is not a waste at all. At such an age, his strength is comparable to that of a strong Jindan man, which is enough to prove his talent.
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However, Liu Qing didn't take it seriously at all, because she could see clearly that Yang Huang was a sword cultivator. The sword cultivator was indeed very fast in the early stages, but the sword cultivator not only had weak defense, but was not mainstream at all and belonged to a side sect.
Even though Yang Huang showed his tyrannical strength, she still looked down on him.
She is just a sword cultivator, and her future achievements will be very limited. She believes that as long as her true self comes over, she can kill Yang Huang instantly.
Because the defense power of a swordsman is no different from that of ordinary people, if he cannot kill his opponent with one blow, he will definitely be killed by the enemy.
She believed that the reason why Yang Huang could kill Hu Yi so easily was not because of how strong he was, but because of his surprise. If Hu Yi was on guard at that time, it would have been Yang Huang who died.
"Yang Huang, I advise you not to provoke a war between the Yuqing Sect and the Yiyuan Dao Sect!" Liu Qing's beautiful face returned to coldness again. In her opinion, even if the clone only has the cultivation level of Three Flowers Juding, it still needs to be done.
It's still possible to fight against a sword cultivator because she brings a lot of defensive magic weapons.
"Are you kidding me? What is the Yuqing Sect? I have never even heard of it before. As for the Yiyuan Dao Sect, I can tell you now that what I do only represents myself and the Yiyuan Dao Sect.
It doesn't matter. Don't always escalate the conflicts between individuals to the level of the organization." Yang Huang put the Black Divine Sword back into his body, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath before speaking.
"Humph, I didn't expect you to be such a naive person. Our identity determines that our actions cannot only represent individuals. Birds of a feather flock together. People live in this world, and there is nothing that they can decide on themselves!" Liu
Qing snorted disdainfully, she disagreed with Yang Huang's statement.
"Stop talking nonsense to me. As a woman who has lived in the world of cultivation since childhood, what kind of world have you seen? What kind of life do you know? You are a stupid woman who has never seen the world." Yang Huang walked towards Liu Qing step by step. In fact, he was now
The murderous intention was much smaller than before, but he wanted to kill this woman in the beginning. Even if he didn't want to kill her now, he would stick to his original idea.
Yang Huang's words made Liu Qing's face turn red. She had indeed grown up with endless grace since she was a child. No one had ever dared to talk to her like this, so she didn't know how to reply and could only tremble with anger.
"I don't like women like you who only judge everything in the world based on their own subjective consciousness. They think they have seen through the truth, but in fact they can't even understand." Yang Huang came to Liu Qing and admired the other person's perfect face.
face and spoke lightly.
Liu Qing turned her face to the side, her eyes full of disgust, as if she didn't like the man talking to her face to face with his mouth full of cigarette smoke.
"You see, you can't even stand the smell of cigarettes. You think the world must revolve around you. You don't understand what the world is and what life is. But you speak clearly and logically, criticize other people's self-esteem, and indulge in this.
In the sense of accomplishment of taking pleasure in hurting others." Yang Huang spoke again, and even took a puff of cigarette in the middle of speaking and spit it on the other person.
"You..." Liu Qing glared at each other, but found that his brain could not organize any persuasive words, and anxious tears burst out of his eyes.
When Liu Qing cried, the male relatives of the Yang family felt heartbroken, and at this time they also resented the author Yang Huang.
They were expecting Liu Qing to slap Yang Huang's head in pieces.
But unfortunately this kind of thing cannot happen.
"This clone of yours, you don't have to go back today as punishment for your lack of etiquette." Yang Huang didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, raised his arm and slapped the other person on the head.
Bang!
Above Liu Qing's head, a golden light shield suddenly appeared. Above the light shield, there were countless runes of different sizes suspended. After these runes touched Yang Huang's palm, they emitted violent light, trying to corrode him.
of flesh and blood.
Unfortunately, Yang Huang's physical body was so strong. Although he felt severe pain all over his palm, he did not suffer any damage. He held the cigarette in his mouth and looked at the golden light shield on Liu Qing's head in confusion.
He also stretched out his other hand, grabbed the golden light shield, and at the same time raised his arms vigorously, trying to lift the golden light shield.
"Idiot!" Liu Qing looked very disdainful. What shrouded her head was a golden alms bowl. The great power of Buddhism spent countless precious materials and spent ninety-nine and eighty-one days instilling Buddhist scriptures and then used the true fire of Bodhi.
It took three years of refining to take shape.
After it is formed, it will be a third-level Taoist weapon, and it can continue to be refined in the future, and it may even be promoted to a fourth-level Taoist weapon.
This golden alms bowl can absorb all physical damage and is highly corrosive to the human body, making it the best close defense treasure.
Liu Qing had already seen that Yang Huang's physical body should be very strong, but she didn't think this was an advantage, because there was a limit to how powerful the physical body was. She didn't think anyone in the world could cultivate only the physical body to a level comparable to Sanhua's.
Therefore, in her opinion, although Yang Huang seemed to be fine on the surface, his internal organs must have been almost destroyed by the corrosive power of the alms bowl, and he would probably be unable to hold on any longer.
How did she know that Yang Huang had really reached the point where he could rival the golden elixir just by relying on the power of his physical body, and his physical body's recovery power was terrifying. How could he be afraid of such a corrosive power? What he wanted to do now was to take off this golden alms bowl.
, I will eat it later to increase my cultivation.
Liu Qing, who was full of confidence, kept sneering. She was waiting for the moment when Yang Huang's body turned into a puddle of smelly water. However, after waiting for a moment, she found that the other party's expression had not changed at all, and his hands were still holding the golden alms bowl.
The next moment, her expression changed drastically.
Because she found that her control over the golden alms bowl was gradually disappearing, and it seemed that the bowl was about to escape her control.