My Master Is a God

All the gods present saw that Yang Yiyun didn't use his magic power, but also transferred the golden light, and then they knew that Yang Yiyun was practicing both internally and externally.

But for Yang Yiyun's physical battle against Wuman, who was born in a professional family of flesh, no one is optimistic about Yang Yiyun.

"This kid is also a genius. He cultivates both internally and externally, and his physical strength is also very strong in his breath. It is a pity that he is a little tender after all, too arrogant. If he uses mana to fight against the witch man, he may still be able to fight the witch man. There are a few moves to hold on the hand, but the strength of the physical body against the physical body, I guess I will be killed by Wu Man with a fist."

Zhong Sha of Ghost God Realm smiled and talked.

"That's it~" Zhong Sha echoed.

Among all the people present, only two of them are the ones who most hope that Yang Yiyun will be beheaded.

Although it is a fight, there is no limit to life and death.

The two people who had hatred with Yang Yiyun hoped that Wu Man would kill Yang Yiyun with a single punch.

Xuantong heard these people's comments, and almost no one was optimistic about the **** Yang Yiyun, he sneered in his heart: "Silly fork~"

Except for Yang Yiyun himself, perhaps only Xuantong knew how terrifying their godly means was.

He was looking forward to it then, expecting that the **** Yang Yiyun slapped these people in the face, it will be very interesting then.

...

At this time, Yang Yiyun and Wu Man moved in a flash.

The power of the two men moved their bodies, and they both went head-to-head.

"Heh~"

"Ha~"

Fist to fist.

Fight close.

Wu Man punched out, and the air was turbulent to an extent visible to the naked eye, with golden light shining above his fist.

Yang Yiyun also struck out with one punch, but his golden light flashed with purple repeatedly.

I clearly felt in the body, the skeleton inscriptions flowed, and all the power gathered on the fist.

The blood also burned and boiled at this time. What he felt was that one layer of another layer of strength continued to erupt from his body and converge on his fist.

The bones became completely transparent at this moment, and the inscriptions flowed, like complex electric currents, continuously converging on the fist.

The power of blood is like a small river, and every blood vessel is like this, converging to the fist, and finally turning into the power of a big river.

"Crack..."

He punched out, and the air burst directly with a crackling sound.

Spatial cracks continue to appear.

But this is still endless.

When he was about to meet Wuman's fist, Yang Yiyun thought, and said in his heart: "The rules are unified, the direction of the Qi, the power of all laws, give me a burst."

The five rules are fulfilled. He can mobilize the five rules of heaven and earth in an instant. The essence of the power of rules is the power of Qi. The integration of the five rules is the most original Qi between the world and the earth. Yang Yiyun doesn’t know how powerful it is. One try.

He doesn't use his power, but he understands the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth within the power of the rules. This is his level of talent. Isn't it reasonable to increase the power of a punch?

To put it lightly, this is more than fighting, and to put it lightly, it is a contest of life and death.

Although he deliberately felt the power of his physical body, he was not so stupid that he would suffer.

He is stronger than everyone on the scene, and he wants to fight, let’s have a crush over there~

Regarding Wu Man in front of him, it is true that he did not know his strength before. It seems that once he did it, his strength was exposed. His five rules are satisfactory, and he has the most keen insight into any changes between heaven and earth.

As soon as Wuman's strength aura moved, he knew the gap between Wuman and him.

Even if he does not use the power of the rules, he can still defeat the Wuman, but he cannot crush it, because in his perception, the physical strength of the Wuman is completely comparable to the four-fold rule of the heavens. It is a pure physical confrontation. At least no move is needed to win Wu Man.

This does not meet his careful expectations.

If you want to do it, you must do it. If you say that all you are there is garbage, you must do it.

So he used the power of perfect rules on the power of the physical body, so it was enough to take down Wu Man in one blow.

This is still under the condition that he doesn't use his magic power, if he uses the magic power to use the power of the Taoist tree, it is not a problem to kill Wu Man with a single blow.

Of course, killing Wuman is not enough, he doesn't want to make enemies anymore.

Despise, kneel and despise, making enemies can't be done for the time being, at least not for now.

As long as Wu Man defeats him, he will achieve his goal.

"What's the matter? How could that kid's breath suddenly rise?" Hei Yuan in the 33rd Heavenly Hall exclaimed in exclamation. He still had a gloating smile on his face, waiting for Yang Yiyun to be given to him by Wu Man. Punch kill, or at least be beaten and disabled.

But when Yang Yiyun fisted, the surrounding world was turbulent, and the aura that Yang Yiyun exuded was stronger than that of Wu Man.

Immediately exclaimed.

"It seems that the strength of that kid is not weak at all, Wuman, I guess Wuman may not be able to suppress him~" Zhong Sha of the Ghost God Realm also became melancholy.

Although the others didn't speak, they all felt it. Indeed, Yang Yiyun's aura seemed stronger.

Just when Hei Yuan and Zhong Sha's words fell.

Yang Yiyun and Wu Man fisted against each other.

Speaking of late, in fact, it is between the flashes of lightning and the fire, and the master showdown is in an instant.

"Boom~"

There was a loud and deafening noise.

At the same time, it is accompanied by strong energy fluctuations.

Above the altar, an extremely dazzling and wide-ranging golden light burst out.

Even those who are strong in the rules of heaven, under the glare of this moment, subconsciously closed their eyes.

They all felt a violent gale coming from their bodies. If it weren't for the distance from the altar and the powerhouses of the rules of heaven, the energy spread alone would be enough to make them withdraw.

There was just one sound, and then there was no movement.

After a brief period of blindness, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the altar for the first time.

next moment……

"How... how could it be...?"

"Hiss~"

"How could this be?"

"It's impossible~"

Shocked words came out one by one.

In their eyes.

On the altar, Yang Yiyun stood calmly and calmly, but... Wu Man was half kneeling on the edge of the altar, leaving dozens of meters of blood in front of him. The point was that the arm where Wu Man threw a fist was scrapped. Lost.

With blood on the corners of his mouth, his eyes widened, he looked at Yang Yiyun with horror, as if he couldn't believe what had just happened.

Obviously, Wu was defeated.

It was defeated by a single blow, which was tantamount to being crushed by Yang Yiyun's punch. The whole arm was **** and bones were exposed, and it looked miserable.

"I...I lost, thank God for being merciful."

When everyone was full of shock and never recovered, Wu Man on the altar spoke, and when he opened his mouth, it was shocking.

Thank gods for being merciful? ? ?

What does this sentence mean?

Everyone is clear.

It means that Yang Yiyun not only crushed Wu Man with a single punch, but even showed mercy and did not kill Wu Man, which means that Yang Yiyun has the ability to kill Wu Man with a single blow.

This……

Everyone is petrified.

Suddenly remembered Yang Yiyun's previous sentence-everyone present was rubbish... This sentence now seems to be meaningful, is it possible that Yang Yiyun is really invincible?