I Evolved The Heavens

Chapter 23

Wow!

“Unexpectedly, this person is so insidious that he is actually seeking to seize the Yue family’s property.”

“He is a foreigner, and he can only get along with this and other methods.”

“It’s just a pity that he found the wrong person. Master Yue is one of my best masters in Foshan. Today is dead.”

“Master Yue, kill him. We in Foshan, he is not a foreigner who can come to the wild.”

………

The sentiment was excited, and the roar was thunderous.

Yang Yi turned a deaf ear, turning a blind eye. He was looking at Yue Dao’s character panel:

Civilian: Yue Dao.

Age: 50 years old.

Cultivation Base: Cultivation Base.

Cultivation Technique: Yuemen Saber Technique, Hongquan, Baimeiquan, Lionquan.

He looked at “Yuemen Saber Technique”, and a reminder sounded in his mind:

“Do you want to study?”

“Yes!”

boom!

The majestic flow of information appears out of thin air in my mind.

It seemed that he was incarnate as Yue Dao, who had personally experienced the other party’s 30 years of training experience, and countless insights about Yuemen Saber Technique came to his heart.

Cultivation Base breakthrough reached Dark Jin, and the amount of information he received in his mind increased again.

The experience and insights of more than 30 years were quickly integrated.

Although it was only a short second, it fell in Yue Dao’s eyes, and he was frightened and stupefied.

Zhao Laosan encouraged him to do this trick.

Arrange an unwarranted charge for Yang Yi to provoke the xenophobic sentiments of the locals in Foshan, so as to achieve the purpose of attacking the opponent in terms of momentum.

Although the word Dao heart is a bit unclear.

But the term “spiritual will” is very appropriate.

Once a person’s spiritual will has a problem, then it will not be able to perform 70% of the cost.

“Slander, this is smear!”

Under the ring, Yang Xuan pointed at Yue Dao and shouted angrily: “The surname is Yue, it is clearly your idea to attack our company, so I suddenly shot fifteen days ago and wanted to intercept and kill my Dage. Otherwise, there will be no grievances and no grudges. How can my Dage give you a life and death post.”

All the employees of the company yelled and yelled at Yue Dao for shamelessness.

The employees of these companies really feel the boss’s atmosphere and concern.

Once the company changes hands, I am afraid they will also be beaten back to their original form.

this!

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

The two sides hold their own opinions, saying that the other side wants to make their own ideas, so who should I trust?

Watch the stage.

The celebrities from all walks of life shook their heads and watched coldly.

Regardless of the outcome, the process is dog biting, and they are watching the fun.

Huang Feihong frowned, he underestimated Yue Dao’s shamelessness.

Above the ring, they used this kind of indiscriminate means to attack Yang Yi.

…

On the ring.

Yang Yi was not angry, but said lightly: “Yue Dao, since you said the previous words, I know that you will definitely die today, because you have a guilty conscience, so you will use this method to hit me.”

Yue Dao coldly smiled and said: “Joke, I will have a guilty conscience, what I said is the truth. When Daddy was practicing martial arts, you hadn’t been born yet. Kid, don’t say Daddy bullied the small, I will let you today. Three tricks.”

There was a strange look in Yang Yi’s eyes. He remembered that in the movie, this Yue Dao also said that Yan Zhendong would use three tricks.

As a result, Yan Zhendong injured the opponent with one move.

He shook his head and said, “You don’t need three tricks. I’m afraid that if you kill you in the end, it will make people feel that victory is impossible.”

Yue Dao insisted: “Say let you three strokes, then let you three strokes. Boy, let’s do it.”

Yang Yi didn’t refuse, his eyes sharpened.

“In that case, then I’m not welcome.”

Before he finished his words, the fierce light burst into his pupils, as if an evil tiger came out of a mountain.

Afterwards, he stepped on his left foot violently, and the whole ring shook violently. He took advantage of his strength and flew out, like a tiger jumping, and instantly fell in front of Yue Dao.

Snapped!

The air was blown up.

He clenched a fist with five fingers and hammered it down with a tiger-shaped fist.

He has practiced the tiger-shaped boxing with both spirit and form, surpassing Zhang Xiankui, who had stolen his knowledge at the beginning.

Yue Dao was horrified in his heart, with a feeling of panic.

Unprepared, he was frightened by the fierce light released from Yang Yi’s eyes, and suddenly lost his mind.

When he came back to his senses again, the opponent’s punch had already been smashed.

The master can’t tolerate the slightest distraction, and it can be divided into life and death in an instant.

In shock, Yue Dao quickly moved back, and at the same time tilted his head back, trying to avoid the punch.

But how can Yang Yiyou be able to easily avoid it when he has no intention of calculating.

His right arm pushed forward again, and his fist hit Yue Dao’s chest, but it was as if it were printed on a ball of cotton, and there was a feeling of effortlessness.

But Yang Yi didn’t panic in his heart, and he vomited secretly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Yue Dao snorted, he backed back again and again.

Every step is extremely heavy, and the ring is trembling.

He looked at Yang Yi’s eyes with a look of shock, and cried out: “You have already cultivated to become dark energy, how is this possible!”

Fifteen days ago, the other party was still bright.

Yang Yi didn’t answer, he stepped out again.

On this life-and-death ring, he didn’t have the mind to answer Yue Dao’s question. It was the right reason to kill you when you were sick.

Yue Dao drank low and waved his right arm.

The stern light of the sword slashed out horizontally, with a sharp piercing sound.

Under this life-and-death crisis, he had already forgotten about the three or three tricks.

Yang Yizao had expected, he twisted his waist and stepped out from the front left.

Not only did he avoid the blade in one step, but also stepped into the defensive corner of Yue Dao’s next move, and punched again.

With a bang, Yue Dao backed away again and again.

Yang Yi pursued the victory and continued to bully him, just like before. After Yue Dao made a move, he stepped into the opponent’s defensive corner and hit the opponent again.

“This is impossible!”

Yue Dao was horrified. He recalled that fifteen days ago, the other party had found his flaw so easily.

If one time is a coincidence, how do you say two or three times?

The opponent seems to know Yuemen Saber Technique and knows him well, so every time he can find his defensive corners and flaws, easily break through his defense and hurt him.

Yue Dao went mad, and his long sword danced, airtight.

But still can’t change the status quo.

So in the eyes of everyone watching the battle, they saw that Yue Dao became more mad and in a state of being beaten.

This is not a close match at all, but a unilateral crush.

For a while, everyone was in an uproar.

Is this still the famous Yue Dao in Foshan, it is so vulnerable.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway.

The masters of the Zhuwu Pavilion in Foshan were all dignified and shocked.

They couldn’t see how Yang Yi knew Yue Dao’s Saber Technique and even his personality. This was the only way to be able to see Yue Dao’s Saber Technique as nothing, completely crushed.

It can be said that there is no suspense in this competition.

Yue Dao is sure to die.

Huang Feihong’s face was dignified, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Could it be that his commentary effect last time was so good, allowing Yang Yi to fully grasp the essence of Yuemen Saber Technique?

boom! boom!

The ring is shaking from the distance, and there is a feeling that it will collapse at any time.

Yue Dao was also a master of Dark Jin Dacheng anyway, his vitality was extremely tenacious, because it wouldn’t work if he wasn’t tenacious, because this was a life-and-death battle, and there was no concept of surrender or surrender.

There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the sword was getting more and more force.

It’s time to end.