Yu Jing sighed.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to add a king to the Dharma, but it would be fine if there was only one king. For example, Zhang Xuanyi's book, who gave birth to three thousand children, would have caused too much damage to the Dharma.

He still remembered that when he was helping the victims, many of them almost starved to death, but he still dared not go to get rice.

Taoist Yunni stopped talking and followed him silently to the royal palace.

The city of Northwest Road was extremely lively. He swept his light away and couldn't help but be surprised.

He thought that the martial artists in the martial arts world who were forcibly put on the sword would be resentful, but unexpectedly, the atmosphere in the city was much better than he thought.

There were no other temples like the patrol team after team, but along the way, there was no troublemaker.

this……

Yu Jing was everywhere, no one stopped him. A few people walked all the way to the palace. Almost as soon as they crossed the threshold, the howling sound of the strong wind could be heard in their ears.

"This is the junior uncle who is breathing..."

The disciple explained and led a few people forward. Before long, he had arrived at a martial arts field.

Zhang Xuanyi has a luxurious personality. The martial arts performance venue in the royal palace is extremely large, and it is enough to accommodate thousands of people to perform martial arts at the same time.

The specifications of this martial arts arena are said to be no less than those in the Wanlongdao Imperial City.

Huh ~

The wind became louder and louder, and the air flow was blowing, which almost made me feel like I was flying sand and rocks when the great monsters traveled in ancient times.

When he reached this point, the eyelids of Yunni Taoist couldn't help but tremble.

He could see clearly that the middle of the airflow was Yang Yu who was slowly practicing martial arts, and the thunderous airflow came from the pores all over his body.

The opening and closing of the 84,000 pores all over his body seemed to be able to overturn the elephant to the ground!

The few people's clothes were rushing, and their faces were all shocked.

What a powerful qi and blood, what a powerful body?

“This is a shame…”

Yu Jing's heart was beating wildly.

Yin and Yang Transformation Hand is a masterpiece of supernatural art that integrates attack and killing, maneuvering, and horizontal practice. He succeeds in the ninth grade, so horizontal practice is naturally not bad.

Before this, Yang Yu and his horizontal training were only between the same.

But at this moment, the physical gap between them had already reached a height that he could hardly reach...

Just a divine seed?!

"call!"

Yu Yang slowly stopped his momentum, and he let out a breath of turbid air. The sand and stones in the martial arts field were flying, and the violent boiling blood also calmed down.

He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, feeling that his extremely surging energy reached the subtle parts of his body, and the stinging pain that he used to exert force completely disappeared.

With every move, there is no way to express the perfection.

Ten dragons and ten elephants are completely tamed at this moment.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, glanced at him and fell on the Yunni Taoist.
Chapter completed!