02622 Chapter Mad God Will

Yun Qingyan's words directly stimulated Yin Tianchou.

As the ancestor of the Crow Clan, he not only has a high status in the Crow Clan, but also is supreme in the entire Yunzhou.

His talent, as well as the Ten Thousand Yin Heavenly Scripture he majored in, are also talked about by the creatures of the entire Yunzhou.

But now, he was actually commented by an aborigine from the lower realm, with average talent and average cultivation skills.

This is simply a great shame!

But he was full of anger for nothing, but he couldn't take Yun Qingyan down for a while.

"Actually, we've fought until now..." Yun Qingyan spoke again.

"I have been using pure strength, pure fighting skills, and I have never used any cultivation methods from the beginning to the end."

"Indigenous, you are still not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, you are an aborigine from the lower realm, where do you have combat experience!" Yin Tianchou couldn't help but indignantly said.

At this time, he could no longer be lofty, immoral, and taciturn.

So when he became angry, he was not much different from other angry people.

"You don't believe it?" Yun Qingyan said after avoiding Yin Tianqiu's ultimate move.

"Forget it, I'll show you right now, a martial art I created myself when I was still a master of martial arts!"

not far away.

The corners of the mouths of Immortal Emperor Xuyuan, Dragon Emperor, Water God, Mo Huang and others twitched fiercely.

Martial arts masters are worldly martial artists.

Martial arts is even more of a farmer's style that can't be seen on the table.

Of course, these are relative to the cultivators!

There is no intention to belittle martial arts masters or their martial arts.

Yun Qingyan, a fairy from the lower realm, wants to use martial arts against a god general from the god realm...

"Stick!"

Yun Qingyan grabbed it, and the trunk of a big tree not far away flew away from the tree and flew towards Yun Qingyan.

In an instant, the trunk was cut into a stick about 1.5 meters long by Yun Qingyan.

"Emperor Yun probably won't, you really want to use worldly martial arts?" Immortal Emperor Xu Yuan and the others couldn't help but raise their spirits.

"The stick technique I created is called the 'dog-beating stick technique', which is specially used by secular beggars to beat vicious dogs!"

As Yun Qingyan said, he turned the wooden stick in his hand, whistling...

To the naked eye, it looks like a spinning vortex.

The hatred in the cloudy sky is exploding, and killing people can only be done by nodding their heads. Not to mention that Yun Qingyan hasn't won him yet, if he wins, will he have to ride on his neck to pee?

"Indigenous, I'm fighting with you!" Yin Tianchou was in a hurry, and his divine power was running to the extreme.

"The Heavenly Scripture of Ten Thousand Clouds, Suppress the Eight Desolations!"

On Yin Tianchou, the phantom of a crow condensed, and its huge claws slapped Yun Qingyan.

"Old man, look at my master's dog-beating stick!" Yun Qingyan held the wooden stick and faced Yin Tianqiu.

Yun Qingyan's speed was so fast that in an instant, he avoided the sharp claws of the phantom of the crow.

"The first method of beating the dog with a stick, beat the dog in the water hard!" Yun Qingyan hit Yin Tianchou's ass with a stick.

There was only a 'pop', and Yin Tianchou was hit on the buttocks, and before Yin Tianchou could scream, Yun Qingyan hit him again.

"This is the second style, beat the mangy dog ​​hard!"

This stick hit Yin Tianchou's leg, followed by another stick, "This is the third style, beat the old dog's back hard!"

Not far away, Immortal Emperor Xuyuan and others looked straight at him.

It was only a face-to-face meeting, and Yin Tianqiu had already been hit by Yun Qingyan three sticks one after another.

At this time, Immortal Emperor Xu Yuan and others realized that Yun Qingyan hadn't held back until this time.

"Fourth style, beat the old dog's head hard!"

"Fifth form, beat the mangy dog ​​hard!"

"Sixth form, beat the dog in the water!"

Immediately afterwards, Yun Qingyan hit Yin Tianqiu with three sticks one after another.

The practitioners who watched the battle really wanted to tell Yun Qingyan that the fifth form of beating a mangy dog ​​and the sixth form of beating a dog in water... have already been used.

But after the seventh and eighth moves... came out, they all shut their mouths.

"Seventh form, I'm going to beat you!"

"The eighth form, how can I beat you!"

"Ninth style, the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry... Pooh, you old dog just jumped over the wall, and I will hit you on the head again with this stick!"

...

From the serious start of Yun Qingyan, that is, the use of the dog-beating stick method to the end, it only took a cup of tea!

During this cup of tea time, Yun Qingyan is tyrannizing Yin Tianqiu!

In front of Yun Qingyan, Yin Tianqiu didn't have any backhand ability!

Among the people watching the battle, Immortal Emperor Xuyuan was the most speechless one.

He knows that Yun Qingyan is very strong, and his evaluation of Yun Qingyan is also invincible in the same realm.

But he never thought that Yun Qingyan would be so strong.

What Yun Qingyan showed is no longer invincible, but instant kill, pure instant kill at the same level!

"With 'all beings are equal' in hand, even if all the testers swarm up, they may not be the opponent of Emperor Yun alone..."

Immortal Emperor Xuyuan still said this in his heart.

Shenyi remained silent, but he kept thinking about a question in his heart, who is stronger or weaker between the current him and the current Yun Qingyan?

"In the same realm, if this emperor wants to kill Yin Tianchou, it is like slaughtering a dog." Dragon Emperor said suddenly at this time.

This remark caused an uproar among many people.

But because the person who said this was the Dragon Emperor, everyone fell silent again.

Dragon Emperor, you have the capital to say this.

But at this time, the Dragon Emperor spoke again, "But this Emperor may not be able to reach the level of Emperor Yun."

At this time, Yun Qingyan's voice sounded, "Old dog, are you convinced!"

When Yun Qingyan asked this, he stepped on Yin Tianchou's face with one foot.

Yin Tianchou was extremely humiliated, and his eyes were even more angry.

But in his own words, the anger of the loser has no meaning.

"Indigenous, if you... have the guts, you can fight against Gu!" Yin Tianchou gritted his teeth and said almost word for word.

"Dignified and upright?"

Yun Qingyan couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard the words, "I don't know how many realms you are taller than you are. Are you stupid or am I stupid, fighting with you under the situation of great disparity in strength?"

"Also, ask everyone present, whether it's a battle of the same realm, or a battle of great disparity in strength, which one is upright!"

Yun Qingyan's words made Yin Tianchou speechless.

"Old fellow, you were the one who wanted to put me to death first. Young Master, I have a lot of adults, so I don't want to humiliate you, just give you a good time!"

As Yun Qingyan said, he pulled out the Heavenly Slashing Sword, and ended the Yintian Enmity on the spot.

The surrounding crowd was dead silent. Counting the generals of the Ninth Yi family, two of them had died in the hands of Yun Qingyan.

After Yin Tianchou died, the key to the tomb of the gods that fell into his hands before also fell into Yun Qingyan's body.

"Om..."

Inside the tomb of the god, a golden light filled with attracting breath flew out and landed on Yun Qingyan.

This scene was very similar to Mo Huang before.

After Mo Huang killed the competitor, he was automatically recognized by the key, and then introduced into the tomb of the gods. Under the eyes of everyone, Yun Qingyan's figure suddenly disappeared into the tomb of the god.