My Master is a God - Chapter 947

[Chapter 947: Reaching the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body State]

When the two of them fought for the second time, Yang Yiyun flew backwards again.

However, the joy on Yang Yiyun’s face became more and more intense. He vomited blood the first time he was beaten, but he did not vomit blood after taking six small fortune pills the second time, which meant that his ability to resist the blow was stronger.

The true qi in his body circulated very quickly, and the power of Qiankun Creation Technique gradually showed up. The spiritual energy of the six pills was terrifying. No one was as crazy as Yang Yiyun and dared to swallow six pills in one breath.

His seemingly risky behavior was actually confident. His unique five-element attribute physique was his extraordinary confidence. His cultivation was slower than others, and the amount of spiritual energy he absorbed was also several times that of ordinary people. Therefore, he was not afraid of being blown up by the spiritual energy here.

Anyway, his dantian was large enough, and the speed of practicing the technique was faster than others.

It seemed like an adventure, but it was actually an opportunity.

Under the powerful suppression of Yan Zongqing, although there was danger, he would have the opportunity to break through his limits.

“One becomes two…”

After another sword strike, Yang Yiyu activated the End of the World Supporting Technique and followed closely, preparing to fight Yan Zongqing’s clone in the flesh. He didn’t believe how powerful Yan Zongqing’s clone could be.

Since he couldn’t get an advantage in the magical skills, he would fight in close combat and have a real battle. Anyway, with the End of the World Technique, he was confident that he could avoid the vital points. As long as he couldn’t kill him, he would continue to fight Yan Zongqing and break through the limit.

Once he broke through the limit, his cultivation would go further and he would reach the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Realm. At that time, he would be able to fight with the cultivators in the early stage of the Spiritual Dispersion Realm.

Even now, with his cultivation in the late stage of the Out-of-Body Realm, he could kill the cultivators in the same realm in seconds, suppress the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Realm, and fight with the clones in the early stage of the Spiritual Dispersion Realm. Although he couldn’t get any advantage, he was not to the point of being killed by the opponent.

In this case, Yang Yiyu swallowed six pills in one breath. It seemed risky, but it was also for a purpose.

Whether he could break through or not depended on God’s will.

However, in this kind of thing, fighting for one’s breath and belief, as long as he can be relied on, he has a chance.

“Boom~”

A sword with two black swords went out, and after a dull sound, it was still resolved by Yan Zongqing.

Yan Zongqing snorted coldly: “Boy, don’t think that you are invincible with high-level magical sword skills. In your hands, the magical power can’t be exerted at all. I will kill you today, haha~”

A rampant smile came out of Yan Zongqing’s mouth. He was more and more envious of Yang Yiyu’s magical sword skills. He wanted to take down Yang Yiyu and get the magical sword skills from him.

But on the one hand, what made Yan Zongqing depressed was that Yang Yiyu, a small late-stage out-of-body realm, mastered two sword skills. In his eyes, he seemed weak, but in fact, the black lotus sword skills were extremely strange, and he, Yan Zongqing, did not dare to take them easily.

However, the more this happened, the more Yan Zongqing envied Yang Yiyu’s sword skills, and he made up his mind to get them. It was definitely a superior high-level magical sword skill.

If he could obtain two high-level sword skills, the disciples of the Yan family who were killed by Yang Yiyun would not have died in vain.

How could Yang Yiyun not see the greed in Yan Zongqing’s eyes?

He sneered in his heart: “Let you, an old man, run rampant for a while.”

Without talking nonsense with Yan Zongqing, after Yan Zongqing resolved his black lotus sword skills, Yang Yiyun moved his feet and was three meters away from Yan Zongqing. He suddenly looked down at Yan Zongqing with a sword that was ready to be fired.

“Cut~”

He didn’t have time to use his sword skills, because the use of magical sword skills would take a certain amount of time after all. Instead, he used his true energy and the Xuanhuang sword energy in the Dragon Slaying Sword and chopped it down suddenly.

Although the power of a sword is not as strong as the black lotus sword skills, it should not be underestimated. The full force bursts out with real power. It is

extremely strong and yang, and it is a close-range sword. As long as Yan Zongqing’s confidence has not reached the point of bursting, he dare not be careless, and he will also fight with himself for a bottle of power.

“Bang~”

Sure enough, Yan Zongqing had no time to use his magical skills to resist. He just waved the fan in his hand and forcibly resisted.

After a huge collision, Yang Yiyun’s palm was numb, but a slight sound rang out in his body.

At the same time, he observed that Yan Zongqing’s clone frowned. Although he seemed to easily block his sword with one blow, his face also changed with a hint of surprise.

It seemed that he didn’t expect that Yang Yiyun’s close-range sword was a little beyond his expectations.

“Come again~” Yang Yiyun was overjoyed when he found that the bottleneck in his body was loosened again. Sure enough, he was not wrong. In close combat, he had a strong physical body to support his strength. When fighting, Yan Zongqing’s clone was afraid.

In other words, Yan Zongqing’s clone’s physical strength was not strong.

After finding a weakness of Yan Zongqing’s clone, Yang Yiyun fought quickly and did not give Yan Zongqing a chance at all. What he had to do now was to stick to Yan Zongqing’s clone like a plaster and fight him in close combat.

“Boom boom boom~”

Yang Yiyu was like crazy, slashing with sword after sword.

For a moment, Yan Zongqing was beaten by Yang Yiyu and his steps were a little disordered. In the close combat, the physical strength of his clone was indeed not strong, which was a shortcoming, of course, compared with a person with a strong physical body like Yang Yiyu. The

advantage of Yan Zongqing’s clone was that the magic fan in his hand could exert magical skills, rather than relying on close combat.

Although he resisted the sword after sword of Yang Yiyu, and he was able to fight back every time, making Yang Yiyu spit out blood, but as time went on, Yan Zongqing found something wrong. Yang Yiyu seemed to be getting braver and braver, which was not a good sign.

If this momentum continues, Yan Zongqing feels that something bad is going to happen. No, he can’t let the boy fight so closely. He has to end the battle as soon as possible.

With this thought in mind, Yan Zongqing once again blocked Yang Yiyun’s sword, and suddenly stretched out his hand to scratch the fan magic weapon in his hand, and the blood dripped on it. Then he roared: “Blood Dragon Zai Tian~ It’s time for the boy to end.”

Originally, Yang Yiyun was fighting harder and harder, and he felt that he was about to break through the limit. Who knew that Yan Zongqing suddenly roared, and used his blood to refine the magic weapon in his hand, and suddenly a dragon roar came from his fan magic weapon.

The next moment, boundless flames emerged, and his body was instantly surrounded by a sea of fire.

“Ah~”

As the dragon roar fell, Yang Yiyun was immediately moved by the powerful pressure from all directions. He was almost crushed by this huge pressure. He knelt on one knee on the ground with the Dragon Slaying Sword in his backhand.

At this moment, he looked up at the sky above his head, and saw a dragon with red flames all over its body. It suddenly fell from the sky and opened its mouth as if it wanted to swallow him in one bite.

Yang Yiyu felt a huge pressure all over his body, as if there were several mountains pressing on him, making him unable to move.

Watching the fire dragon rushing down from above his head, at this moment he felt that this was not the pure flame dragon in Yan Zongqing’s fan magic weapon, but a demon soul dragon, which could not take care of the strong pressure like a mountain, and the pressure made him unable to move.

At this moment, Yang Yiyu knew that if he could not move, he would be crushed when the fire dragon descended.

He was shocked and urged the true qi in his body to circulate, but found that under the huge pressure, the Qiankun Creation Power was paused.

However, waiting for death until the last moment was not his style, Yang Yiyu.

“Ah… roar~”

Under the huge pressure, Yang Yiyu raised his head and roared, and made a full-strength attack to activate the operation of Qiankun Zaohua Gong. Only when the internal skills were running smoothly could he move his body and have a chance to withstand the attack of the fire dragon that fell from the sky.

With a long roar, Yang Yiyu’s veins popped up all over his body, and his eyes were full of bloodshot.

“Crack… crack… boom…”

Finally, the Dantian in his body made a crisp sound of breaking, and then with a bang, Qiankun Zaohua Gong operated smoothly.

But at this moment, his cultivation broke through and reached the great perfection of the out-of-body state.

At the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered from all directions and swarmed into Yang Yiyu’s body.

A powerful aura burst out from Yang Yiyu, emitting a circular energy wave that rippled out.

The moment his body could move, Yang Yiyu stood up and raised his sword, and slashed the fire dragon that had landed three meters above his head from bottom to top.

“Ah~ Cut~”

He roared and swung his sword. He didn’t use any magical sword skills, but just instinctively slashed the fire dragon from bottom to top. The dazzling silver light burst out from the dragon-slaying sword, and the powerful sword energy flickered and moved, as if it was real at this moment.

(End of this chapter)