My Master is a God - Chapter 71

[Chapter 71 Ancient Warrior World]

Old Mo looked at Yang Yiyu and suddenly clenched his right fist and placed it on his left palm and said, “I didn’t expect you to be an ancient warrior, I am Mo Xing of the Ye family in Yancheng~”

Yang Yiyu was stunned. He looked at the middle-aged man who called himself Mo Xing and saluted solemnly. He felt it was very interesting, just like the martial arts movies on TV. He

also pretended to salute with a fist, as a return gesture. As for the ancient warrior he mentioned, it was the first time I heard it. I think it should be someone who practiced the pull-up technique.

“My name is Yang Yiyu. If you are not convinced, let’s fight again?”

Yang Yiyu said to Mo Xing with a little arrogance. He felt a force in Mo Xing’s body from the collision of his punches just now, but he was definitely no match for his true Qi. If they really fought with him, Yang Yiyu was sure to defeat Mo Xing. What was

really surprising in his heart was the power he felt from Mo Xing’s body. The moment his fist collided with him, a force came out.

Yang Yiyu knew that it was the internal force generated by practicing the pull-up technique.

Although it was also powerful, it was definitely no match for his true Qi.

Internal force and true Qi are definitely two different levels of power. When true Qi is cultivated to the end, it can cast spells, while internal force is pure strength.

When Mo Xing heard Yang Yiyu speak, Ye Kai on the side narrowed his eyes and said, “I’ve never heard of anyone with the surname Yang in the ancient martial arts of the Northwest. What’s your relationship with the Ma family, boy? ”

“None of your business~” Yang Yiyu blurted out a swear word, how would he know about the Ma family or not?

Ye Kai was furious: “Even if you are a direct descendant of the Northwest Ma family, I will break one of your legs today. Don’t think that just because Lao Mo is not your opponent, you are invincible. It will be easy for me to deal with you.” After speaking, he took a step forward and struck a mountain-splitting palm straight at Yang Yiyu’s face.

At this time, Lao Mo on the side said anxiously: “Master, be careful. He has the strength of a junior master at the peak of Ming Jin. “

Mo Xing had already felt Yang Yiyu’s strength in the fight just now, and knew that he was no match for him, so he didn’t dare to attack rashly.

He didn’t expect his young master to actually attack. Although he knew that Ye Kai had practiced the Ye family martial arts “Wind and Cloud Palm” and had achieved some success, and could barely be considered a junior master, Mo Xing felt that Yang Yiyu’s power was very strange. In the contact just now, he could feel that Yang Yiyu didn’t use his full strength.

Ye Kai, who was known as a madman, was unruly and would not listen to Mo Xing’s advice. The reason why he didn’t attack before was because in his eyes, Yang Yiyu was not qualified for him to attack the young master of the Ye family. He waved his hand and called Mo Xing, who had been following him, came and thought that it would be enough to let Mo Xing teach Yang Yiyu a lesson. However, he thought that Mo Xing was not his opponent, and he did not expect that Yang Yiyu was also an ancient martial artist.

Before, when Yang Yiyu and Mo Xing fought, Ye Kai’s eyes lit up. He also saw Yang Yiyu’s strength. Not only did he not feel any fear, but it also aroused his fighting spirit.

As a direct descendant of the Ye family, an ancient martial arts family in Jiuzhou, Ye Kai had practiced the Ye family’s “Wind and Cloud Palm” since he was a child. At the age of 25, he had achieved a small success and reached the level of a small grandmaster that everyone dreams of. The next step is the real grandmaster level of Ming Jin to Dark Jin, so Ye Kai has his pride.

Knowing that Mo Xing is in the late Ming Jin stage, he is only one level behind him .

He was only at a small realm, but he was defeated by Yang Yiyu with one punch, which meant that Yang Yiyu was at least at the peak of Ming Jin, the same as him.

In the same realm, Ye Kai believed that no martial arts could compare with his Ye family’s Fengyun Palm. Coupled with his bellicosity, he rushed towards Yang Yiyu without fear. Ye Kai was called a madman, one of the reasons for his bellicosity.

In Ye Kai’s heart, today he wanted to defeat Yang Yiyu in front of Zhao Nan, and let him know that marrying him, Ye Kai, was her only choice in the world.

Yang Yiyu didn’t care about Ye Kai’s attack, because he knew that practicing pull-up was just martial arts. Although it was domineering to enter the Dao through martial arts, it could not be… Compared with the cultivation of the true self.

He has always had this idea.

But when Ye Kai hit him with a palm, Yang Yiyun’s face changed.

Because he felt the strong and endless internal force from Ye Kai’s palm.

Although the internal force of martial arts is completely incomparable to the true qi of the cultivator in Yang Yiyun’s opinion, when the internal force reaches a certain amount, the situation is not easy to say.

Although he is a cultivator of the first level of Qi Refining Stage, he is the lowest entry level of cultivation. At

this moment, Yang Yiyun felt the crisis for the first time since he started practicing.

Seeing that Ye Kai’s extremely fast palm was coming, Yang Yiyun hurriedly circulated the true qi in his body and rushed to meet Ye Kai’s fist.

“Boom~”

The palms collided, and a deafening roar sounded.

The two retreated with one blow.

Each took three steps back.

Ye Kai was secretly surprised at the purity of Yang Yiyun’s internal force, which was even better than his true qi. This was the embodiment of quantitative advantage.

Yang Yiyun was surprised at the richness of Ye Kai’s internal strength, which could be compared with his first-level cultivation of Qi Refining.

On the other hand, Yang Yiyun thought that he underestimated Ye Kai’s pull-up technique, and never thought that there were people on Earth who could practice pull-up techniques to the extent that they could be compared with the true qi of cultivation .

The two of them had their own thoughts, looked at each other for three seconds, and fought again.

But this time, Yang Yiyun used the “Five Elements Pull-up Technique” he practiced.

For Yang Yiyun, he practiced the supreme cultivation technique “Qiankun Creation Technique” inside, and the five elements pull-up technique outside, which was just a move for him.

It was also a temporary move.

When one day he can use magic spells, he can put down the pull-up technique and specialize in magic spells.

For the time being, his cultivation level was too low to practice magic, so he could only ask his master for the Five Elements Pulling Technique, firstly to temper his body, and secondly to protect himself. As a result, he actually used it today.

In terms of strength, Ye Kai was equal to him, so Yang Yiyun thought that with the addition of the Five Elements Pull-Up Technique, Ye Kai would not be his opponent.

When Ye Kai’s palms, full of fighting spirit, came over with the wind, Yang Yiyun had already had a countermeasure. The tiger descending from the mountain in the Five Elements Pull-Up Technique was performed, and all the bones suddenly made a roar, just like a tiger’s roar.

“Bang, bang, bang~”

In a face-to-face encounter, Yang Yiyun threw three powerful punches. The first two punches resolved Ye Kai’s attack, and the last punch hit his calf.

“Kacha~”

“Ah~”

Ye Kai’s calf was broken by Yang Yiyun’s punch, and he let out a scream.

The next moment, Yang Yiyun’s eyes were full of murderous intent, and without thinking, he hit the black bear against the tree and crashed backwards.

“Bang~ cough~”

With a muffled groan, it was Mo Xing who wanted to sneak attack him, but was knocked away by him.

In a face-to-face encounter, he dealt with both Ye Kai and his servant.

In broad daylight, Yang Yiyu couldn’t do anything to kill.

After stopping, he looked at Ye Kai who was lying on the ground with cold sweat and said: “You wanted to break my legs, now you are getting retribution, right? Haha!”

“Yang Yiyu, if you have the guts to kill me, I will remember you.” There was a trace of fear in Ye Kai’s eyes, but he still said a cruel word.

“Bah~ A society ruled by law, do you think I’m stupid? Don’t think that you are invincible just because you know some mediocre kung fu. If you want revenge, I’m waiting. What a joke.”

After that, he added: “Also, Zhao Nan, I am, didn’t you hear her say that I am her boyfriend, don’t harass her in the future, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you.”

“Okay, okay, you have guts, you wait~” Ye Kai was deceived. The proud Ye family Fengyun Palm was actually described by Yang Yiyu as mediocre kung fu, and he even blatantly snatched a woman from him. This hatred and face are huge.

But Ye Kai knew that he was no match for Yang Yiyu, so he didn’t dare to fight again. This guy was not at the peak of Ming Jin. Judging from the fight just now, he might have broken through Ming Jin and stepped into the threshold of real martial arts.

He was shocked and angry. His calf was broken by Yang Yiyu’s punch. Mo Xing, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, came over and coughed to help Ye Kai up and left.

After the two left, Yang Yiyu turned around and found that Zhao Nan was staring at him intently, with a gleam in her beautiful eyes.

There were already people watching around, after all, it was a fight.

Yang Yiyu was afraid of attracting trouble from the inspectors, so he greeted Zhao Nan, and she came back to her senses. The two got in the car and left here first.

After finding a restaurant and ordering food, Zhao Nan, who had calmed down, waited for the waiter to leave, then looked at Yang Yiyu and asked, “I didn’t expect you to be a ancient martial artist?”

“What ancient martial artist? I don’t know at all. And what Ye Kai said before about the young master’s Ming Jin and so on, it’s all confusing. Can you tell me more?”

Yang Yiyu said to Zhao Nan. He was just guessing about these and he really didn’t know, but Zhao Nan should know, so he asked.

“You really don’t know? Who taught you martial arts?” Zhao Nan asked back.

“Uh~” Yang Yiyun was speechless. He must not tell anyone about his immortal master. He rolled his eyes and came up with an idea: “When I was a child, I met a Taoist priest…” Just

as he was about to make up a story, he was interrupted by Zhao Nan: “Okay, I know that your world of ancient warriors is strictly hierarchical. There are some things that cannot be said. I won’t ask. The person who wants to teach you skills should be a solitary master. It is possible that he didn’t tell you about the world of ancient warriors.”

Hearing that Zhao Nan had said it all, Yang Yiyun wanted to laugh in his heart, which saved him trouble. Then he asked: “We are ancient warriors? Aren’t you? No, Ye Kai is one, so why aren’t you?”

Zhao Nan smiled bitterly and said: “Our Zhao family is indeed a family of ancient martial arts, but in terms of inheritance, there has been a strict tradition from ancient times to the present. The family tradition is passed down to men but not women, so I didn’t learn martial arts, but I know it.”

“So that’s how it is~ Then tell me about the ancient warriors?” Yang Yiyun’s eyes lit up a little. Meeting Ye Kai today was like opening the door to a brand new world for him. He just wanted to say in his heart that he was not alone. Of course, he knew that at most he had come into contact with ancient warriors. As for cultivators, he was probably the only one in the world.

(End of this chapter)