Chapter 326 Heavenly Master
In the wide courtyard, Zhang Yuan stood solemnly with his eyes closed, holding a knife.
This house located in the ruins city has been expanded greatly. After connecting the house next door and renovating it, the area of the front yard has more than doubled.
The ground has been repaved with large pieces of valuable Qinggang stone, which basically meets Zhang Yuan's daily martial arts training needs.
At this moment, his mind is replaying the process of the previous duel with Yan Qingshan over and over again.
In Zhang Yuan's opinion, among the two fifth-level masters, only this Yan family strongman is his real opponent.
As for the black-robed old man who is good at sneak attacks, plotting and poisoning, he is a pure clown and does not deserve the name of a strong man.
Yan Qingshan's spearmanship is so fierce and domineering that he almost forced him into danger several times.
To this day, Zhang Yuan still remembers clearly how the opponent's shining spear light burst out violently again and again.
How fierce and powerful the spear force condensed is!
Zhang Yuan used Fengyun Nine Swords to fight the enemy. In terms of martial arts, he was not as good as Yan Qingshan's spearmanship.
His cultivation level was also far behind the opponent.
He relied on the power of the Shenchao parasite to crush him.
Now Zhang Yuan reviewed this battle to gain experience and improve his swordsmanship.
He didn't know how long it took, but he suddenly opened his eyes.
There was a turbulent storm in his dark eyes!
At this moment, a dead leaf was blown into the yard by the wind.
The next moment, a sharp knife light flashed.
The dead leaf turned into powder in an instant!
Then, the dazzling knife light suddenly bloomed in the courtyard like a brocade flower in early spring.
The strong wind whistled, rolling up countless dust into clouds, and the mighty knife rolled past, and the murderous aura rushed into the sky!
Zhang Yuan practiced "Fengyun Nine Swords" completely without thinking.
This sword technique for entering the Qi realm has only nine styles and nine swords. The sword technique is simple and the sword intention is majestic. Each move has great power.
Zhang Yuan had worked hard on "Wind and Cloud Nine Swords" before.
He has made some progress.
Now, with the experience and insights gained from the battle with Yan Qingshan, and the blessing of the intermediate sword technique Xuantong, his understanding and mastery of "Wind and Cloud Nine Swords" has unexpectedly reached a new level.
He has touched the threshold of great success!
As the saying goes, if you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening. The feeling of gaining art is really fascinating.
Zhang Yuan was immersed in the pleasure brought by the breakthrough of sword technique. He practiced hard at home for three consecutive days.
He completely forgot everything in the outside world!
Near dusk, an old man in purple robe appeared in a nearby alley.
He was tall and burly, with white hair and beard and a resolute face, a lion's mouth, a broad nose and tiger eyes, and strode in the alley with his head held high, as if a powerful minister entered the Golden Palace.
At the corner of the alley, several beggars were pulling each other's hair, finding swollen lice full of blood, and then pressing them to death with their black nails, or stuffing them into their mouths and biting them.
Enjoying their only little fun.
When the purple-robed old man appeared, these beggars jumped up as if their butts were on fire.
They ran away screaming.
Suddenly, the purple-robed old man with amazing momentum stopped.
His eyes suddenly burst into a fascinating light!
A gray-robed Taoist appeared silently at the entrance of the alley.
Just blocked the purple-robed old man's way.
"Wulian Tianzun!"
The gray-robed Taoist bowed his head and saluted, with a calm expression on his old face: "May I ask, fellow Taoist, why are you here?"
The purple-robed old man replied in a deep voice: "I came here for justice, Huizhi, are you going to stop me?"
Although the other party was the chief magician of the Heavenly King Hall, he did not think he needed to be afraid!
Huizhi smiled: "Then, fellow Daoist Yan, what is justice?"
The purple-robed old man was silent for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "I am stronger than others, so I am fair!"
"That makes sense."
Huizhi actually nodded in agreement: "The strong are respected, and heaven and earth are fair!"
As soon as the voice fell, without seeing how the great magician made a gesture, a mysterious aura suddenly descended on the alley.
The purple-robed old man's eyes condensed, and he suddenly clenched his fists.
The long robe on his body fluttered automatically without wind, and the strong and powerful innate energy poured out.
Crack!
Cracks suddenly appeared on the ground where the purple-robed old man stood, and extended in a spider web-like direction in the front, back, left and right directions. The walls on both sides of the alley trembled violently, and countless dust fell.
A shocking blow is brewing!
But the next moment, the purple-robed old man's face changed.
As a sixth-level warrior, and a true energy warrior who has entered the late stage, he is confident that he can use his iron fists to break the opponent's thousands of spells and win the victory through close combat.
Although the purple-robed old man had never fought with Huizhi before, more than one wizard died under his fist.
No mistakes, one sentence, one release, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!
The advantage of the sixth-level true energy against the great wizard is him!
But when the purple-robed old man was about to punch out, he suddenly felt a huge change in the space around him.
The sky and the earth turned upside down, the sun and the moon were dark, and the alley in front was infinitely extended. Huizhi, who was only 20 or 30 steps away, seemed out of reach, which made the purple-robed old man suddenly feel powerless.
Not only that, he also felt that everything around him had a strong hostility towards him.
Once he made a move, he would be hit by a ruthless blow that would destroy the world!
And the purple-robed old man's true energy was also suppressed within a three-foot range.
"Tianshi!"
The purple-robed old man squeezed out two words from his teeth.
He never thought that Huizhi had broken through the "human boundary" and entered the realm of Heavenly Master.
Daoist Heavenly Master is equivalent to a warrior who has entered the realm of God!
This time, the coldness in the purple-robed old man's heart was almost frozen into ice.
Three days ago, the purple-robed old man was shocked to hear the bad news during his retreat. One of the soul lamps enshrined in the family ancestral hall was extinguished. The person who died was Yan Qingshan, his most valued descendant!
After careful investigation, the clues pointed to Zhang Yuan, the guardian god of the Heavenly King Hall.
And this person is very likely to be the culprit who killed Yan Wushuang!
So as the ancestor of the Yan family, he appeared here today.
Come for revenge!
The appearance of Huizhi, the master of the Heavenly King Hall, did not surprise the purple-robed old man too much.
After all, this place is very close to the Heavenly King Hall, and his arrival will definitely not be hidden from the other party's induction.
The purple-robed old man is also ready to pay some price.
He didn't believe that Huizhi would fight to the death with him for a mere guardian general!
But reality gave the purple-robed old man a loud slap in the face.
"Die!"
The extreme anger and unwillingness made the old man of the Yan family roar.
He still tried his best and punched forward.
Break the cage of heaven and earth that enveloped him!
However, the next moment, an extremely powerful force suddenly slapped the purple-robed old man.
It was the power he was most familiar with.
The strength that the old ancestor of the Yan family burst out not only failed to break the opponent's might.
Instead, it all acted on himself!
Blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.