My Master is a God - Chapter 946

[Chapter 946 Swallowing Six Pills in One Breath]

“So you are Yang Yiyu, good, very good, so you killed Cao Shangfei?” Yan Zongqing asked with fire in his eyes. He went to Liusha Valley a few days ago and killed a bandit named Zhou Fengzi. He learned from Zhou Fengzi that it was Yang Yiyu who killed Cao Shangfei.

Today, first there was Yang Guozhong, and now there is Yang Yiyu, and they are still father and son.

This father and son are simply guilty of death.

“So what.” Yang Yiyu was a little confused. Why did this old man suddenly say this?

“Cao Shangfei is my son.” Yan Zongqing gritted his teeth and said, “If I don’t grind you to ashes today, I won’t be named Yan.”

Regardless of whether Yang Yiyu killed his son Cao Shangfei, just killing Yan and dozens of out-of-body cultivators, he would not be alive today.

Looking around, Yan Zongqing did not find the existence of Yang Guozhong. He couldn’t help but wonder, thinking to himself, could it be that Yang Guozhong had already rushed into the forbidden area?

Thinking of this, Yan Zongqing’s face changed drastically. He didn’t know what was in the forbidden area of the Yan family. Anyway, according to the ancestral precepts, no disciple of the Yan family could step into it. It was related to the safety of the Yan family.

Now he couldn’t see Yang Guozhong, and he didn’t know if he had entered the forbidden area.

Looking at Yang Yiyu, Yan Zongqing was getting more and more angry. It was all because of this little thief.

Yang Yiyu was stunned when he heard Yan Zongqing’s words. He remembered that when he killed Cao Shangfei, Cao Shangfei seemed to say that he had a backstage or something. In addition, when he saw Yan Zongqing at the Yang family for the first time, this old man looked at him meaningfully. It turned out that he killed his son Cao Shangfei. No wonder he was hostile.

But it didn’t matter. It was either you or me with the Yan family. What could he do? Although

he was afraid of Yan Zongqing’s fire clone, he didn’t turn around and run.

With the Black Lotus Sword Technique, Yang Yiyu believed that he still had the strength to compete with Yan Zongqing’s clone.

“Be prepared to die~”

Yan Zongqing flew over with a leap, and waved the fan in his hand, and flames appeared in front of Yang Yiyun.

Feeling the high temperature coming towards him, Yang Yiyun’s face changed. He found that Yan Zongqing’s flames were stronger than his true fire, and he knew in his heart that he could not resist it.

“Whirlwind Sword, Wind Blade, disperse it~”

Facing Yan Zongqing’s flames, Yang Yiyun used the “Whirlwind Sword Skill” he got from Qian Buhuan. Although he only practiced the first level of the Whirlwind Sword Skill, the wind-blown flames should be able to be resolved.

A sword cut a sword flower against the flames, forming a wind blade with wind.

“Bang~”

When the two collided, Yan Zongqing’s flames were cut off by Yang Yiyun’s sword wind blade and dissipated.

The magical sword skill with wind blade dissipated Yan Zongqing’s attack. Although Yang Yiyun felt that the Whirlwind Sword Skill was not as powerful as the Black Lotus Sword Skill, it was a sword skill after all and should not be underestimated.

If Yan Zongqing had not been so powerful, the flame alone would not have posed a threat to Yang Yiyu.

To put it bluntly, Yan Zongqing’s clone had a strong advantage in the realm of cultivation.

But this was also Yang Yiyu’s shortcoming.

Even if he advanced to a small realm in the realm of cultivation, he could still defeat Yan Zongqing.

It turned out that he could now fight across levels, and could only fight to the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Realm. As for the Spiritual Realm, it was indeed difficult for

him. “It’s time for you to die, kid. Today, I will let you know the means of the Spiritual Realm. In my eyes, you are just a bigger ant. This kind of magical sword skills is a waste in your hands. I will accept it with a smile. Next, I will let you see the power of magical fighting skills in the hands of the Spiritual Realm.”

Yan Zongqing smiled grimly.

But Yang Yiyu heard from the words of this old guy that he had naked greed for his magical sword skills. It can

also be heard that this old guy seems to have magical fighting skills, which made Yang Yiyu’s heart sink suddenly.

Sure enough, Yan Zongqing raised the fan in his hand and made a strange gesture, muttering something in his mouth, and then opened his mouth and roared: “In this small world, the fire dragon comes out of the mountain.”

When the words fell, Yan Zongqing saw a little flame on the fan, but it gathered together in an instant, and then formed a small fire dragon of more than three feet. It looked very solid, not like the fire dragon he used for the first time.

If it weren’t for this small three-meter flame flickering with flames, Yang Yiyun would have thought it was a real dragon. What made Yang Yiyun more solemn was that he felt a powerful and soul-shaking breath from this small fire dragon.

What’s more extraordinary is that the fire dragon that Yan Zongqing used actually opened up against the wind, and when it rushed towards Yang Yiyun, it really grew to nine feet.

From more than one foot to nine feet, this is the power of combat skills. No wonder Yan Zongqing was so arrogant and didn’t take Yang Yiyun seriously in his words.

Obviously, this is Yan Zongqing’s magical fighting skill, a high-level magical fighting skill of the fire system, especially when it is performed by Yan Zongqing, a strong man in the spirit separation realm, it is indeed extraordinary.

However, Yang Yiyu was not timid. He swung his sword: “One sword and one black lotus, one becomes two.”

The two black lotuses flew towards Yan Zongqing again, and then the dragon-slaying sword in his hand attacked again, and another wind blade sword skill came out.

He didn’t believe that the two sword skills could not match your Yan Zongqing’s fire dragon fighting skill.

“Boom~”

A huge sound shook the sky.

The battle between the two sides erupted with powerful energy fluctuations.

Yan Zongqing snorted coldly.

Yang Yiyun’s face changed drastically in an instant. He clearly felt that his black lotus sword energy was dispersed and dissolved by Yan Zongqing’s fire dragon. He was secretly surprised and fortunately he made a second move to prepare and used a wind blade. However,

when he just thought of this, he heard a dragon roar in his ears, and then he felt a strong heat wave coming towards him.

“Bang~”

“Puff~”

His chest was hit by a huge force. Fortunately, the Sun and Moon Qiankun Armor came out to protect the master on its own, which avoided the danger of being pierced through the body. However, this blow also made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person flew backwards and stopped only when he fell 20 meters away.

He was shocked. After all, he underestimated the strength of Yan Zongqing’s clone. Although it was a clone, it was at the early stage of the distraction realm. He

broke his two magical sword skills with one move of magical skills. Yang Yiyun knew that this was the distance between the realms of strength. If his cultivation level was even a small realm, Yan Zongqing would not be able to hurt him.

In the same realm, Yang Yiyu believed that he could kill Yan Zongqing’s clone in seconds by using the Black Lotus Sword Art.

The current situation is like a three-year-old child holding a heavy sword but unable to exert its power. There is no way he can do it because he is not big enough and strong enough.

Facing Yan Zongqing’s fierce sneer, Yang Yiyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was ready to give it a try. Whether it would succeed or not depended on God’s will.

A golden pill appeared in his hand, covered with veins. This was the pill made from the recipe of the “Creation Pill” in Luofu Hall. He had been lacking spiritual medicine to refine it, and had not refined the real Creation Pill. The pill in his hand was actually made from several furnaces for the people of Yunmen last time. He left a bottle of six pills in his hand for emergency use. Because of the lack of spiritual medicine, it was actually a small Creation Pill.

Now Yang Yiyu was ready to take the Creation Pill to make up for his lack of strength. He was not swallowing one pill but a bottle of six pills in one breath.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the small Creation Pills one by one.

“Boom boom boom…”

He knew that a small fortune pill would not do much for him, so he swallowed six pills in one breath. The pills that melted in his mouth exploded in his body and turned into a huge spiritual energy.

Qiankun Fortune Power started to work rapidly.

At this moment, Yan Zongqing on the opposite side frowned. He felt that the pills that Yang Yiyu swallowed contained this huge spiritual energy. Seeing Yang Yiyu swallow six pills in one breath, he couldn’t help but mutter to himself: “Seeking death~”

There was a hint of sarcasm in his words, but no matter what he said, he always felt uneasy in his heart. He moved his feet and rushed towards Yang Yiyu again, ready to kill Yang Yiyu quickly. When he

waved the fan in his hand, a fire dragon formed.

However, at this time, Yang Yiyu had a hint of joy in his heart. After swallowing six pills, he felt a slight click from the bottleneck of the late stage of the Out-of-Body Realm.

He knew that he had made the right bet.

Although it was dangerous to break through in battle, it was not the first time he had done it. Facing the pressure from the high-level cultivators, he used his Qiankun Creation function to its fullest extent, thus breaking through the realm of cultivation.

This time, after seeing Yan Zongqing take action, he did not retreat but advanced, taking the initiative to attack, in order to break through his own limits under the pressure of Yan Zongqing’s powerful cultivation.

(End of this chapter)