【Duan Qilong】
【Fate: Flame Goshawk】
【Fate number: one purple, two gold, three red, one green】
[Fire entering life (lavender), big boxing master (deep gold), big open door (lavender gold), perverse temperament (deep red), six door gods capture (lavender red), heaven jealous of talents (lavender red), fortune plus body (lavender green)]
What emerges in my heart is the fate of Duan Qilong.
Faced with the resentment and murderous intent of the six-door masters, Duan Qilong's aggrievance and anger, Yang Yu looked calm.
Both are violent organs, and the army of Liushemen and Jinyiwei is quite different. The former is closer to the martial arts and has a strong martial arts habit.
So much so that when a person like Duan Qilong faces defeat, he will also express his unwilling words of "scam".
But for Yang Yu, who had martial arts skills, was honed in the flesh-and-blood battlefield like the Liujishan Illusion, all means were aimed at killing the enemy in front of him.
In the battlefield of flesh and blood, no one cares whether you use fists, feet, swords, swords, or bows, crossbows, and stones. The best way to defeat the enemy is to defeat it.
"Whether it is magical power or martial arts, what's the difference between the fundamentals? Swordsmen use swordsmen use swords, and boxers use fists, so why are there any frauds?"
Lin Daoren walked closer and looked at the genius who had been chasing him for more than half a year, his voice calm:
"If you lose, you will lose."
"Super Power..."
In the pool of blood, the broken Qilong tendons were broken and there was almost no strength to get up. After hearing Yang Yu's words, he laughed coldly first, and then became silent:
"You won..."
Three words revealed, Duan Qilong's breath fell to the bottom in an instant, and he regained his calmness, and the resentment in his voice disappeared, leaving only a faint reluctance:
"If you are not yet in the year, you will be listed on the mountain and river list. In the past century, the number of people who can compete with you is only ten fingers. But if you have no king or father, you are the way to die."
At this point, he suddenly looked up, his dim eyes became fierce, and after a moment, he returned to silence:
"See you and me, we will eventually see you underground!"
As the words echoed, Duan Qilong took the initiative to extinguish the burning fire of the mountain, and his breath was gone amid the sad and angry shouts.
Yang Yu looked at him quietly, letting him cut off his breath and give him the last dignity.
Although he was an enemy, he had to admit that Duan Qilong's fist was the first person he had ever fought in this life, and his divine fist had a high armor and three-point atmosphere.
But even if he doesn't use mustard seed space, he may not be his opponent. However, the three great masters are on the list and the seven-star life-seeking array is on the side. He can only fight and decide quickly.
Otherwise, he will be the one who falls into a fierce battle and is killed.
"Brother Duan!"
Fang Yulong looked sad and angry, and the sword aura surged on the big sword. If he had not taken into consideration his subordinates around him, he would have risen up.
"This is……"
There was surprise in Yang Yu's eyes.
As the aura of Duanqilong was cut off, his destiny drifted away, but the purple gold evil-swallowing treasure gourd had not yet been activated, the mist actually gathered.
In a way that he could not understand at the moment, he gathered and intertwined. In the fog, Duan Qilong's confused and illusory face actually appeared.
A person dies as a ghost?!
Yang Yu's pupils contracted violently. For the first time, he saw ghosts in this world, rather than death as if a person had gone out of a lamp.
The urgency of the heavens was approaching once again made his heart irresistible throbbing.
"Such a strong will to martial arts is indeed worthy of the Martial Saint."
With a sigh in his old voice, the old Taoist Zhenyan walked slowly forward, looking at the condensed and drifting mist, the soul was surprised and regretful:
"What a pity, what a pity..."
call!
The cold wind blew, and the mist gathered by the soul of the Dragon was blown away, and the last trace disappeared between heaven and earth.
"The heaven and earth are about to return..."
This thought emerged in Yang Yu's mind.
Duan Qilong's will is far stronger than that of ordinary people. It may be that the world that has existed briefly after death is still a world that has changed.
Unfortunately, the real big change is still coming...
"Brother Duan!"
Han Feng's face was filled with grief and anger, and his breath fluctuated violently.
"The sky changes..."
Just as the masters of six doors were grieving and angry, and the two great masters were about to take a gale, Yang Yu spoke, beyond everyone's expectations:
"You guys go."
"Um?!"
There was a flash of surprise on Han Feng's face. Fang Yulong was about to be more decisive and picked up Duan Qilong's body without saying a word, turned around and left.
The masters of the Six Gate also woke up and helped each other to leave.
"put……"
Zhao Kun was about to say, "Let the tiger return to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles." When he heard a rapid eagle cry, mixed with the barking of dogs.
He suddenly looked up and looked along the sight of several people. He saw a white crane hovering on the distant mountain, and a white, half-white old Taoist could be seen vaguely.
Yunni Taoist...
Yang Yu's eyes were slightly condensed, and the momentum that was hidden but not released in the distance was like a dark cloud covering the top. Just by smelling it, a shadow would inevitably arise in his heart.
"Cloud mud..."
The old Taoist Zhenyan also looked into the distance, with a calm expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
Trepidation!
The big white crane flapped its wings and sang long, facing the eagle in the distant sky.
On the crane's back, Taoist Yunni sighed slightly:
"The sky is coming..."
"Brother Duan, it's easy to go."
Zhao Xuanyi bowed slightly and looked at his teacher again: "You shouldn't sit and watch..."
"The general died in a hundred battles, and the horse's body was wrapped in. Duan Qilong's life should be like this, who can save it?"
The Taoist Yunni looked calm and his eyes were deep:
"Even if I take action, I won't succeed."
"It's that old man..."
Zhao Xuan's face was slightly tightened.
Yunni waved his hand, and the white crane turned and flew towards Yuntian. During this period, the voice of Taoist Yunni echoed: "That's the person who can sit with Prince Zhao and discuss the truth..."
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...
At the end of the sun, the scattered light shone across the plains, and the smoke and dust from the war were still blown up by the wind.
"Duan Qilong's horizontal martial arts practice is the first among the six masters. He and Ying Baimei are the ones who have the most hope to become the next master..."
The backs of the people in the Six Gate gradually became invisible. Then Daoren Lin turned around and looked at the young man in Xuanyi: "You don't need to kill him..."
Looking at the young man in front of him, Lin Daoren's heart was also filled with turmoil.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He has seen too many young geniuses in his life, and the person in front of him still surprised him. No matter what method he used to kill Duan Qilong, it means that his martial arts are approaching him.
But what shocked him was not his force, but his progress...
"I kill him has nothing to do with you."
After glanced at the purple gold treasure gourd that was shaking and rolling in the Gluttony Cauldron, Yang Yu restrained himself and naturally he had no favoritism for Daoren Lin.
His presence has nothing to do with it, and killing Duan Qilong has nothing to do with it.
"oh?"
Daoren Lin raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"
"You can punch one punch so that you won't get a hundred punches."
Yang Yu calmed down and responded.
After learning the yin and yang millstone, and integrating blood and qi, his internal refining method, "My mother wants to accept Qi Record" became even more magical. Perhaps it was the compatibility of the mind and eyes and the secret, or perhaps it was other reasons.
He faintly had a "prediction" that only a martial saint could master. In the words of the martial arts people, it was "the cicadas awakened before the autumn wind moved."
The reason why he rejected Emperor Qianheng with the most arrogant attitude was not only unwilling to join him, but also because he smelled extremely strong malice and crisis.
The same is true for killing Duan Qilong.
He didn't know how the upcoming hunt would come, but he could only avoid attacking with the most decisive attitude.
The death of Duan Qilong, who is the leader of the six great gods, is enough to intimidate most people.
"I can punch one punch so that hundreds of punches will come..."
Daoren Lin chewed this sentence and couldn't help but nodded. Looking back on the experience of Yulong Temple in the past few years, he suddenly felt a little empathetic.
If his methods were more ruthless back then, perhaps his disciples would not have been attacked so fiercely...
"Brother Yang..."
At this time, Qin Si got closer, and with a slight sense, the big stone in her heart fell to the ground: "That jade pendant..."
"It's a thank you for the jade pendant, otherwise, you will be both defeated by Duan Qilong."
At this time, Yang Yu smiled.
Qin Si's magical powers have no ability to attack or protect her body, but at some point, they are more useful than any magical power.
If it weren't for the jade pendant, he might not have dared to take Duan Qilong's fist head-on.
"It's too dangerous. Duan Qilong is leaving. You shouldn't have stopped him..."
Qin Si was a little complaining, but she was happy in her heart that with today's help, Uncle Shi had no reason to force her.
"Is the old Taoist's skin a little friend?"
Before the couple could say a few more words, the old Taoist Zhenyan also walked closer. The old Taoist's aura was very weak, but his eyes were very bright.
"I have seen Taoist Master Zhenyan."
Yang Yu bowed his hand and replied: "Yes, that man's skin scroll is indeed what I have gained. The earth-shaking god seeds and the non-destructive golden body are also gained by me."
He answered calmly and gratefully.
Today, he has obtained countless ingredients, but the most important one can still be considered human skin rolls.
Not to mention the "Earth-shaking God Seed", the illusion of the mountain also benefited him endlessly.
Without this man's skin scroll, he would not only lack one magical power, but also as simple as a magical skill. Without countless bloody battles in the illusion of Liujishan, his martial arts were far from being able to practice at this level now.
"Don't ruin the golden body?"
Lin Daoren's eyes twitched, and his face suddenly became dark.
"Old Qi!"
The old Taoist Zhenyan glanced at his beloved disciple: "I'm hungry, go and get some food!"
"……yes."
Daoren Lin almost choked, but he didn't dare to ignore the teacher, so he had to turn around and stay away.
"To hide from that witch, I hid it very deeply. It's really amazing that you can find something strange..."
The truth soothes the spirit.
But my body was so tired that I found a clean turf nearby and sat down. Then I called on everyone to sit down.
‘The witch…’
Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.
Before he could ask, Zhao Kun had already spoken and repeated the previous words of the ancestor. Qin Si added aside, and nodded from the truth.
"In the Dayan Mountain... she is still alive..."
Yang Yu's heart was thrilled.
On the other end, the old Taoist Zhenyan's expression became strange:
Chapter completed!