Ancient fairy doctors in the city

The ten rounds of sun became more brilliant under the collision of each other.

Wu Yan's face suddenly changed.

He asked Zhao Yang to make a big move, who would have thought that this guy would come up with such a big move?

"The sky is measurable, the earth is measurable, and all living beings are measurable." Wu Yan pressed his hands together.

It is as majestic as a treasure, like a Buddha.

boom!

A ruler appeared in midair at the moment when the seal was formed.

This ruler is magnificent and domineering, as high as a mountain.

When it appeared, even the brilliance of the sun dimmed a lot.

"Break." Following Wu Yan's voice, the ten-day lock-sky formation jointly set up by Zhao Yang and the nine incarnations broke.

A look of surprise appeared on Zhao Yang's face.

He didn't expect his big move to be broken.

What Zhao Yang didn't know was that Wu Yan was even more surprised. He didn't expect Zhao Yang's offensive to be so fierce, which far exceeded his expectations.

"Did you waste a lot of energy by using such means?" Wu Yan looked at Zhao Yang jokingly and said.

Even though Zhao Yang had caused some shock to Wu Yan just now, Wu Yan still firmly believed that he could win.

"You're overthinking." Zhao Yang said as he ignited the Emperor's Blood and used the Blood Qi Art.

He swung his pure yang fist and collided with Wu Yan fiercely.

One punch.

Two punches.

Three punches.

Chunyang Quan was pushed to the extreme by Zhao Yang.

Like the sun and the moon.

But it was blocked by silence.

"Four moves." Wu Yan looked at Zhao Yang with a smile and said.

Zhao Yang hated his look very much.

This look seems to have everything under control.

Wu Yan couldn't tell that Zhao Yang's four punches had used his extreme combat power. In other words, the consumption of his own was unimaginable.

He didn't think Zhao Yang could still display his peak combat power at this time.

"Three strokes will hit you hard." Zhao Yang said coldly.

Silently stunned, then burst out laughing.

Injure yourself in three moves?

Are you kidding me?

But when Zhao Yang punched again, there was a touch of shock in Wu Yan's eyes.

That's right.

Still at its peak.

Just how is it possible?

And just as Wu Yan was holding a measuring ruler to resist the punch, three figures appeared beside Wu Yan.

These three figures also waved their Chunyang fists and blasted towards him.

Wu Yan's expression suddenly changed.

It is difficult to have much influence on him with the incarnation of silent strength.

But these three figures gave him a sense of danger.

Wu Yan knew that he couldn't fight hard.

He had to mobilize part of his strength to attack the three figures.

As a result, Zhao Yang's true self defeated Liang Tianchi, and the domineering pure Yang power blasted into his body.

His body was restless, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Wu Yan realized that he hadn't killed those three figures.

"What kind of method is this?" Wu Yan looked at Zhao Yang in surprise and asked.

"One breath transforms three cleanses." Zhao Yang shouted loudly, "Shoot."

boom!

Sanqing and the deity punched Wu Yan again.

This punch shattered the space around Wu Yan, and even shattered Wu Yan's measuring ruler.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaking.

"Do you want to continue?" Zhao Yang looked at Wu Yan indifferently.

"The two blows just now should have exhausted the energy in your body?" Wu Yan showed his white teeth and said, "Even if I am severely injured now, you still have no hope of defeating me."

"You are too confident." Zhao Yang beckoned Sanqing to strike again.

It is true that this punch is not as powerful as the previous one.

But it was enough to make Wu Yan lose his combat effectiveness.

His whole body was stained red with blood, he looked at Zhao Yang with a ferocious face and said, "You... how can you still maintain such a strong fighting power?"

Of course Zhao Yang would not tell Wu Yan that he had used the secret technique of the source just now.

"Not only do you have means, I also have some means." Zhao Yang said lightly.

"I want your secret technique." Wu Yan looked at the old man and said, "Old Ancestor, if I get his secret technique, I think I will be invincible in the younger generation."

"Shut up." The old man's face darkened.

"Old Ancestor." Wu Yan still wanted to argue, the old man slapped him in the air, "If you want to become an emperor, you need to have an invincible heart. Even if you lose this time, you must firmly believe that you are invincible. But now you have done it." What? You covet other people's skills. From the moment you covet it, it means that you are timid, and you firmly believe that you are invincible."

"Is it wrong for me to ask for a better secret technique?" said the old man, looking at him puzzled.

"Is the inheritance of Wuliang Mountain weak? You haven't mastered the secret arts of Wuliang Mountain, but you want to covet other people's secret arts." The old man shook his head in disappointment.

Silence without words.

"Any emperor has great courage and great perseverance." The old man explained patiently, "If you can't change your mentality, you won't be able to survive the emperor's calamity."

After saying this, the old man pointed at Zhao Yang's forehead.

"Now I will teach you the complete Wuliang Jue." The old man said softly.

Zhao Yang browsed around and was shocked to find that what the old man taught him turned out to be the Boundless Domain.

"You actually taught me such a precious boundless field?" Zhao Yang looked at the old man in astonishment and said.

"Actually, according to our estimates, no one can get the full version of the Boundless Realm." The old man said with a smile, "But since you have achieved it, then the full version of the Boundless Realm has to be given to you."

"This is the rule." The old man said again.

Zhao Yang stood up in awe.

He originally thought that the restricted area was full of heinous acts, but now he realizes that only you who truly understand have the right to speak about many things.

"The Boundless Realm was deduced by me with endless effort, but it doesn't mean that the Boundless Realm is perfect." The old man looked at Wu Yan and said, "I hope you can make the Boundless Realm go further in the future."

"I will." Wu Yan said solemnly.

At this time, the old man threw a token to Zhao Yang, "You can crush this token when you encounter danger in the future, and I will appear by your side as soon as possible."

Zhao Yang saluted the old man solemnly, "Thank you, senior."

"I'll take you out." The old man waved his hand and Zhao Yang found himself on the other side of the mountain.

Immediately, Zhu Ya and Fairy Xuelian also appeared beside Zhao Yang.

"Have you met the peerless strongman from Wuliang Mountain?" Fairy Xuelian looked at Zhao Yang with burning eyes and said.

Zhao Yang nodded.

"Emperor?"

"Ah."

"What did the emperor tell you?" Fairy Xuelian's eyes were full of burning flames.

"It's inconvenient to tell you this." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

Some things can be said and some things cannot be said.

Besides, Zhao Yang is not familiar with Fairy Xuelian.

"Where are you going next?" Fairy Snow Lotus asked.

"We have some things to do." Zhao Yang said softly.

"Aren't you going to the Hundred Flowers Conference?"

"Isn't there still three years left for the Hundred Flowers Conference?"