"Well! And Yang Jian, it seems that his injury has healed, and he is still standing again after breaking, and his cultivation level has greatly improved."
Xiao Ziyu came to Qishan and immediately started searching, and soon he discovered the military camp set up by Jiang Ziya.
"It's you!"
Xiao Ziyu arrived with great fanfare and was not invisible. Of course, Yang Jian saw it. With a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, fighting spirit burst out instantly.
He didn't expect that what he just thought about would actually come true.
Seeing Xiao Ziyu, he suddenly burst into fighting spirit. Last time he was severely injured by this person, but this time his cultivation level has greatly increased. He wants to fight Xiao Ziyu again.
"Yang Jian, get out of the way. I don't have time to accompany you today. If you want to fight, wait until I take back the things inside, and then I can play with you."
Seeing Yang Jian blocking the way, Xiao Ziyu's face turned cold.
"Hmph! Xiao Ziyu, if you want to go in, then defeat me first, otherwise, don't even think about taking anything out from inside."
Yang Jian knew what Xiao Ziyu wanted. In fact, he was unwilling to use this secret technique from the bottom of his heart. In his eyes, defeating the enemy in an upright manner was the right outcome.
Using these heretical techniques is simply a disgrace to their teachings. Unfortunately, he is only a disciple of the third generation of teachings and cannot speak at all.
"Yang Jian, you are looking for death. Last time I spared your life because of your kindness. If you try to stop me now, I will really kill someone."
Although Xiao Ziyu still admires the God of War, it does not mean that he will not kill people.
However, the three-pointed two-edged sword in Yang Jian's hand did not move at all, and he still looked at Xiao Ziyu coldly, with fighting spirit constantly erupting.
"In that case, don't blame me." The murderous intention suddenly appeared in Xiao Ziyu's eyes. He came to snatch the nail-headed book. Time was very tight. Once the people who were taught knew about it, they would definitely send someone here.
It was difficult for him to fight against those people with his own strength, so he had to get rid of the nail-headed book before those people could save Zhao Gongming.
Otherwise, he would have no choice but to take Zhao Gongming to Jin'ao Island to find the leader of Tongtian.
boom!
Xiao Ziyu didn't care about anything else, and directly burst out with strong murderous intent. The halberd in his hand reappeared, and his figure moved instantly. The halberd slashed as if it was splitting Huashan Mountain with force.
In an instant, thousands of rays of blood poured out from the halberd, and the fierce wind struck Yang Jian's mind and body.
Just this attack made Yang Jian become extremely serious. This attack was twice as powerful as the attack that severely injured him.
Obviously last time, the opponent didn't use all its strength at all.
This made Yang Jian feel a little angry.
However, he couldn't care so much anymore. When he saw the blood-red light coming from all directions, he felt the power within it.
It's just the power of the body, without any magical powers, but it also makes Yang Jian's mind converge.
"So strong!"
"But I, Yang Jian, am not the same Yang Jian as last time."
With a roar in his heart, the **Xuan Gong was operating to the extreme, and the power of ** was also raised to the extreme by him.
"kill!"
The three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand was rotated and waved, forming a square and circular shield of infuriating rapids.
boom!!
Tsk tsk!!!
Thousands of bloody lights hit the shield, instantly shattering the shield.
With just one blow, Yang Jian's face turned pale. Although he blocked the blow, he was also shocked by the force of it. If he hadn't practiced **Xuan Gong and his ** power was so strong, I'm afraid that this blow would have killed him.
It was shaken to pieces.
Xiao Ziyu's martial arts and physical strength are far superior to him. Maybe Yang Jian's combat power at this moment can compete with the Golden Immortal Peak.
But Xiao Ziyu can rely on his martial arts and martial arts to kill Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Even though Xiao Ziyu is practicing the Immortal Way now, he can be regarded as entering the Tao through martial arts, and the Martial Arts is no worse than the Immortal Way.
Since opening up the Inner Heaven and Earth, his physical strength has once again increased by 10%, and he has also cultivated the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique to the peak of the fourth level.
There is only one step left to reach the fifth turn. You must know that the ninth turn mystical skill of the fifth turn is powerful enough to rival Daluo Jinxian.
Once he reaches the fifth level of cultivation, even if he encounters Ran Deng, he will not be afraid at all, and can even beat him up.
This is the strength of the body. The reason why the Wu Clan can run amok for a long time is because of the strength of the body.
"you····"
Defeated by Xiao Ziyu again, Yang Jian's face suddenly darkened. Originally, he thought that his own cultivation level had greatly increased, and he should be able to fight Xiao Ziyu.
As a result, it now seems that he is still not the perfect match for the opponent.
"snort!"
Xiao Ziyu snorted coldly, thought about it, and finally did not kill the other person. After all, this guy was also the person he admired most when he was a child.
When I was a kid, I watched Journey to the West and The Legend of the Gods on TV. Other people admired the Monkey King, Monkey King, and Nezha.
But what he likes most is the second master Yang Jian.
"Do you have anything else to say?" Xiao Ziyu walked to Yang Jian and glanced at him lightly.
In silence, Yang Jian glanced at Xiao Ziyu and said nothing.
"It seems that you are majoring in martial arts, so why not practice martial arts, enter the Tao with martial arts, and walk out of your own way?"
Yang Jian practices **Xuan Gong, which is a good physical training method, and he also practices martial arts. Unfortunately, he did not enter his own way because of his master Yuding Zhenren.
It's a pity. If the other party concentrates on practicing martial arts, he may find his own path in the future.
After all, Yang Jian's talent is not bad.
If you practice martial arts, you might be able to become the founder of a sect in this ancient world.
Xiao Ziyu's words made Yang Jian's eyes light up, and his originally silent heart suddenly fluctuated. At this moment, Yang Jian also made a decision.
He was preparing to leave Xiqi to practice his martial arts. Then Yang Jian traveled all over the ancient continent and the stars alone, and finally honed his martial arts to the extreme, and his combat power reached the quasi-sage peak.
Of course, all this is an afterthought, and Xiao Ziyu doesn't even know it. If he knew it, he would smile proudly in his heart, because he changed the second master's life. After all, in the original time and space, the other party was just a Daluo Jinxian.
"hehe!"
Seeing Yang Jian's appearance, Xiao Ziyu suddenly smiled. He was really afraid that he would destroy the other person's heart this time.
Ignoring Yang Jian, Xiao Ziyu slowly walked into the camp. When he saw the altar in the center of the camp, he saw a straw man.
Seeing the straw man and the nail-headed book attached to it, Xiao Ziyu's eyes lit up, and with a sudden movement, he came to the altar and stretched out his hand to take away these things.
"Fellow Taoist, wait a moment."
But the moment he took action, a gust of wind suddenly hit him from behind.
"It's you, Ran Deng!"
He dodged and looked back, Xiao Ziyu's face suddenly darkened.