"Master, are you worried that I am not Ming Mu's opponent?" Yang Yu smiled slightly.

Ou Yezi was a little embarrassed, but this is also a fact. Yang Yu was just a peak warrior in the middle stage of the god level, while Ming Mu was a peak warrior in the late stage of the god level. Yang Yu had just made a breakthrough, but Ming Mu was about to step into the half-saint with half-legged one's foot, so no matter how you look at it, Yang Yu could not be Ming Mu's opponent, and Ou Yezi didn't mean to underestimate Yang Yu.

"What the result is, the master will know at a glance." Yang Yu rose directly into the air.

Outside.

"Master Ou Yezi, if you haven't come out to see the guests, may you look down on me Shaolin?" Ming Mu's voice was a bit threatening. He knew that what Shaolin wanted Ou Yezi to do was nothing more than helping Shaolin refine weapons. He would not have any respect for such a person who specializes in refining weapons for Shaolin.

There was noisy outside, and more than a dozen warriors pointed at Ming Mu. They were not fools. It was obvious what Ming Mu wanted to do. Ou Yezi followed the teacher's order and would never leave Yezhu Peak easily. Ming Mu said nicely, he was a guest, but he didn't say well, that was kidnapping, and he was polite to say kidnapping, and this was to arrest people.

"Master Ou Yezi can't be seen by you, a bald donkey?" Yang Yu walked out. He looked at Meiji in front of him. He had absolutely no good expression. It's really bad luck to have a group of monks rebelled now!

Meiji saw Yang Yu. In Shaolin, or in the entire martial arts world, few people did not know Yang Yu. Before Meiji came out, he also read Yang Yu's information. He knew that many people in Shaolin wanted to kill Yang Yu. It is said that the reason why Jingji Valley failed last time was that Yang Yu learned about their chances, which led to their side's defeat.

"It's Yang Yu. Master Yang is challenging Meiji, so domineering!"

"President Yang's cultivation is indeed good, but he should not have a chance of winning against Ming Mu. Is he seeking death? Is he a little confused about Master Yang."

"President Yang was a heaven-level warrior some time ago. Is it because he has made a breakthrough now, but even if he has made a breakthrough, he cannot be Ming Mu's opponent? How can it be that Mu is also a god-level warrior two hundred years ago, and how long has he been practicing for Master Yang?"

...

"So it's Yang Yu." A glimmer flashed in Meiji's eyes, "If we can kill you, our chances of winning should be much higher. Since we meet today, don't blame me for being rude."

"Kill me?" Yang Yu laughed, "That bastard Cao Qianqiu doesn't have the ability to do this. You, a late-level peak warrior in the god level, dare to speak loudly. It's ridiculous. It's ridiculous!"

"court death!"

"Stinky monk, it's you who deserves to die." Yang Yu said in a cold tone, "You Shaolin act against the heavens, and everyone will be punished. If I kill you, you will be officially declared war on you, Shaolin. From now on, the Haotian Sect will belong to the Xuanyuan family."

"Okay, very good. That won't let you live." Ming Mu clenched his fists, his true energy was swelling, and his punch hit Yang Yu with an incomparable aura.

Yang Yu smiled coldly: "Nothing like this."

"Die!"

The surrounding huge rocks flew, the mountains trembled, and several towering trees were bombarded into debris by the aftermath of the punch. Ming Mu was very confident that his punch would kill Yang Yu in one move.

"Sixth level, start!" Yang Yu used his most powerful attack.

The power of the domain was covered, and Mingmu felt that he was trapped in a quagmire.

"If you want to stop me by understanding, go to dream. Great Arhat Fist!"

"Who wants to stop you, I want to kill you." Yang Yu sneered, "Haotian Sword, the time to kill demons is here, kill this bald donkey for me. The Thirteen Death-Saving Swords: The Fourteenth!"

In the field, Yang Yu used the Thirteen Deadly Swords.

With the advantage of the domain, the sword was infinitely amplified, and the Haotian Sword was filled with terrifying murderous aura, and it slashed towards Ming Mu in a killing manner. The Haotian Sword was extremely sharp. With just one contact, it instantly shattered Ming Mu's fist.

Ming Mu's face changed drastically, and he turned around and punched him, and then countless punches hit the Haotian Sword. The space began to twist, and a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. With such a strong attack, he believed that he could definitely block Yang Yu and even kill Yang Yu.

"Damn it, boy, go and die!"

A sneer flashed in Yang Yu's eyes, and the sixth-level realm moved slightly and instantly contracted. Then, the sixth-level realm was completely closed within one foot of the Haotian Sword. He looked at Ming Mu and slashed with all his strength: "Kill the Demon!"

The space was distorted, and the Haotian Sword entangled in the sixth level of the field became completely different. This sword only had a power of more than one million kilograms. Before the sword could touch Ming Mu, it instantly tore through the protective energy on Ming Mu's body.

"Not good!" Ming Mu roared. He discovered the terrifyingness of this sword. With such a sword, he carried the terrifying sixth-level domain power of the sixth-level domain, and how terrifying the extremely condensed sixth-level domain is. In just one moment, he can definitely kill the slag.

"It's too late, I've created this move to fight against the semi-saints. If you can escape, my surname will be yours." Yang Yu smiled gloomy and stepped forward. He heard a "boom" sound, and a ball of minced meat exploded.

"Pooh!"

Yang Yu wiped the blood from his body and looked in front of him with satisfaction.

"boom!"

The remaining power of the sword energy opened a ravine of more than a hundred feet long on the ground. A small mountain affected by the sword energy turned into shattering. The people watching the battle in the distance fell to the ground. Such a terrifying attack was extremely terrifying.

"Did you kill him?" Ou Yezi ran out in panic, "It's over, this time it's really over. If Shaolin doesn't kill you, he will definitely kill me."

Yang Yu was speechless: "Master, I won't kill him. You really plan to refine weapons for Shaolin in the future. Now this guy is dead. If you have peace, my goal has been achieved."

"Your goal is to achieve it. I'm done. If Shaolin comes again, he will definitely kill me. I have not refined the immortal weapon yet. If I die like this, it will be... I will die with my eyes open." Ou Yezi sighed to the sky.

"Are you just waiting here to kill the Shaolin people?" Yang Yu looked at Ou Yezi suspiciously, "Just run away quickly, you can escape as far as you can. When Shaolin is destroyed, you will come back."

"Escape, where do you think I should escape?" Ou Yezi glared at Yang Yu.

"If you don't want to escape, then I'll think of a solution for you." Yang Yu looked at Ou Yezi strangely, "Follow me, as long as you join the Haotian Sect, no one dares to touch a hair of your hair. Then I will support you in refining weapons, how about it?"

Ou Yezi looked at Yang Yu and said angrily: "It's intentional, you must have done it on purpose. Have you planned it long ago?"

"Is that?" Yang Yu showed an innocent expression.

"If you cheat, I will definitely cheat by you." Ou Yezi was so angry that he killed Shaolin people first, so that I had no place to stay, and then fooled me to the Haotian Sect. It was too harmful!"

"Then are you willing to go?" Yang Yu looked at Ou Yezi. This guy was not stupid, he was quite smart, but he didn't leave any other way for him now. What can he do?

"Go, why not?" Ou Yezi looked at Yang Yu angrily, "I went to Haotian Pie. I ate yours and drank yours, but I just won't refine weapons. You want to protect my husband's safety. Why not go to such a good thing?"

Yang Yu was stunned.

"Wait for me, wait until I pack up my greetings, let's go quickly." Ou Yezi went back to pack up his greetings in a hurry, and the speed was really amazing.

"Jiang is still old, it seems we are plotting against each other." Yang Yu smiled helplessly, "But it's good, there is a weapon refining master, but he doesn't help me to refine weapons, and he can help me to cultivate several weapon refining masters, and even the weapon refining master is not bad."

Soon, Ou Yezi came out.

"This is a wooden kite. After doing it, press this to start." Yang Yu told Ou Yezi, "Let's go there first. I'll pick up two little guys, and they should be anxious."

"Catch someone?" Ou Yezi started the wooden kite casually and looked at Yang Yu with a strange look.

Yang Yu ignored Ou Yezi and soon arrived at a lake more than ten miles away. Because Xiaoshui and the three-legged golden toad did not like the hot environment, Yang Yu was not taken to Ou Yezi to refine his weapon.

"Quake!"

"Aoao! Aoao!"

The small lake was filled with huge waves, and two giants turned the small lake upside down.

Yang Yu controlled the wooden kite to the small lake: "You two have become smaller and follow me, so it's time to have enough fun here."

When Shui Qilin heard this, he quickly shrank his body and jumped to Yang Yu. The three-legged golden toad was about to come up, but Yang Yu pointed to Ou Yezi: "You sit on the master's wooden kite."

The three-legged golden toad was suddenly disappointed. He looked at Ou Yezi, who was still dumbfounded, narrowed his body and sat in front of Ou Yezi. Then he seemed a little dissatisfied and shouted twice, which made Ou Yezi suddenly wake up.

"This is the first time I have lived in my life that I have seen Qilin and... the three-legged Golden Toad. I didn't expect that there were such a divine beast in the Haotian Sect." Ou Yezi was extremely shocked.

"Stop sighing. If you sigh, the Haotian Sect has too many things that make you sigh. The old man who has never seen the world has been busy refining weapons before. This time, I will enjoy my life when I come to my Haotian Sect. Don't die. There are only a few weapons that bring into the coffin." Yang Yu looked at Ou Yezi with contempt.

This made Ou Yezi a little embarrassed, but Ou Yezi pondered for a moment and recognized Yang Yu's words very much. In the past, since he was born, he followed his master to refine weapons. Later, when the master died, he took over the master's foundation. If it weren't for Shaolin, he would probably be similar to his master. When he was about to die, he would take over a disciple, leave the inheritance, and then quietly return to the west.
Chapter completed!