No one expected that the two would meet again ten years later, and even Yu Yang did not expect that they would meet again in such a scene.

That wisp of the emperor's purple aura will be Emperor Qianheng!

"Qianheng!"

If it weren't for Tongyou's sight, Yang Yu's memory was good, so he wouldn't be able to associate the miserable wild man in the bushes and forests with the condescending "noble man" in the round light mirror that year.

But everything happened just like that.

"The world's encounters are truly bizarre and mysterious..."

The half-open Qianlong Divine Bow was pulled all over in one fell swoop, and strands of lightning were blessed with it, and it was about to burst but not. Yang Yu looked down at the mountains and forests:

"Qianheng, we're meeting again!"

"Prime Yang!"

Emperor Qianheng was extremely frightened and angry as if words burst out from his teeth. He never expected that he would actually discover himself.

After being shocked and angry, it was not like a ray of light locked by the bow and arrow on his back, but rather accusation and shame that made him almost crazy.

"Must legs..."

"The mud legs are long and the mud legs are short. It seems that they have a pampered life for too long, but they can't even curse people?"

A cold laughter interrupted Emperor Qianheng's incompetent barking, and the Qianlong bow roared in time:

"Old pig dog, why don't you look down and see who has the legs of a mud?!"

Boom!

The lightning is scorching, and the thunder roars.

Without any hesitation, Yang Yu shot an arrow, and the violent waves of air and the scorching lightning had completely submerged the bush forest in an instant.

boom!

The earth was shaking like the mountains, and the mud and sand surged, a large area of ​​talismans lit up.

This was the first time that Yang Yu saw a thicker talisman light than the body of Yunni Taoist. The strong light that was overwhelming and collided with the arrows he fired with all his strength and destroyed them.

"Bad, bare!"

In the dust of the sky, Emperor Qianheng roared in anger. While dodging in a mess, he couldn't help but shake his sleeves.

Bang!

At this moment, Yang Yu's chest and back were cold. Without thinking, he exerted force to shake the eagle out ten feet, and at the same time he pulled his bow and drew his sword.

Zheng ~

The coldness is like a tide, and the sword light roars like a dragon leaps.

After following Zhang Xuanba for a month, Yang Yu's martial arts improved rapidly. In addition to the bully boxing, the fastest entry was the sword technique.

Zhang Xuanba dominated the world with his domineering fist, but at the beginning, he learned sword techniques, not just one, but practiced all the sword techniques of Zhang's nine meridians to achieve great success.

And merged it into one furnace, which was the first of the magical weapons list.

He did not teach any unique magical skills, but he taught all his experiences in practicing martial arts, practicing swords and creating skills.

With his guidance, Yang Yu's sword skills made great progress.

Zheng!

The sword light flashed and it had already hit the "Magic weapon" that came with the light of the sky.

In a glance, Yang Yu had already seen the object, which was only seven inches and five minutes long, and looked like an iron nail, but it shone brightly.

The moment of collision, Yang Yu felt a chill in his heart. The nail turned from reality to virtual, and instantly sank into the sword light.

In less than a thousandth of a moment, it appeared before his chest and was about to pass through his heart!

"idiot!"

Seeing the moment Yang Yu drew his sword, Emperor Qianheng sneered in his heart.

The Heart-Snap Nail is a magic weapon, not a hidden weapon. It only has the roots or the bottom, and there is no such thing as being intercepted and cut off by the Iron.

"die!"

Suddenly urged the heart nail to rush, and Emperor Qianheng's mouth flashed with hideousness, and he was about to feel depressed in his heart.

But the next moment, his smile freezes and changes greatly:

"Dare you dare to take my heart nail?!"

puff!

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Emperor Qianheng's mind went blank, and he actually lost the sense of the heart nail.

In the sky, large areas of iron, wealth, arrows, dry food, and even the dry dragon bow were all rejected by the mustard seed space!

But Yang Yu seemed to have not realized it. The moment he grabbed the nail with mustard seed space, he had already jumped up and went down from high.

Boxing seal:
Chapter completed!