I can bless thousands of magical powers.

Chapter 326 Heavenly Master
In the spacious courtyard, Zhang Yuan stood solemnly with a knife in hand and his eyes closed.

This house located in the ruins of the city underwent a major expansion. After connecting and renovating the house next door, the area of ​​the front yard more than doubled.

The ground was re-paved with large pieces of valuable granite, which basically met Zhang Yuan's daily needs for martial arts practice.

At this moment, his mind was replaying the previous battle with Yan Qingshan over and over again.

In Zhang Yuan's opinion, among the two fifth-level warriors, only the Yan family warrior is his real opponent.

As for the old man in black robe who is good at sneak attacks, plotting against others and poisoning others, he is just a clown and does not deserve the title of a strong man at all.

Yan Qingshan's spear skills were so fierce and domineering that they almost put him in danger several times.

Until now, Zhang Yuan still clearly remembers how the opponent's flashing spear light burst out violently again and again.

How fierce and powerful is the force of the gun!

Zhang Yuan used the Nine Wind and Cloud Swords to fight the enemy, but in terms of martial arts alone, he was actually not as good as Yan Qingshan's spearmanship.

His cultivation level is also far behind the other party.

It was all thanks to the power of the Divine Nest that it was crushed.

Now Zhang Yuan is reviewing this battle in order to gain experience and improve his swordsmanship.

I don't know how much time had passed, but he suddenly opened his eyes.

There is a storm in the dark eyes!

At this moment, a dead leaf was blown by the wind and fell into the yard.

The next moment, a sharp knife light flashed.

The dead leaves turned into powder in an instant!
Then, the dazzling sword light suddenly bloomed in the courtyard like a brocade flower in early spring.

The strong wind whistled, and countless dust was rolled up into clouds. The mighty sword force rolled past, and the murderous aura soared into the sky!
Zhang Yuan was practicing "Nine Swords of Wind and Cloud" with complete obsession.

This sword technique for entering the Qi realm consists of only nine styles and nine swords. The sword technique is extremely simple but the sword intent is majestic. Every style and every move has immense power.

Zhang Yuan had worked very hard on "Nine Blades of Wind and Cloud".

There has been some small success.

Now, with the experience and insights gained from the battle with Yan Qingshan, and with the support of his intermediate swordsmanship, his comprehension and mastery of the "Nine Swords of Wind and Cloud" has unexpectedly reached a new level.

The threshold of great success has been touched!
As the saying goes, if you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening. The feeling of gaining something in art is truly addictive.

Zhang Yuan was immersed in the pleasure brought by his breakthrough in swordsmanship, and he practiced diligently at home for three consecutive days.

Completely forget everything about the outside world!
Near dusk, an old man in a purple robe appeared in a nearby alley.

He was tall and sturdy, with white hair and beard, a resolute face, a lion's mouth, a broad nose, and tiger eyes. He strode in the alley with his head held high, as if a powerful minister was entering the throne room.

In the corner of the alley, several beggars were pulling each other's hair to find lice that were swollen and full of blood. They then pressed them to death with their black fingernails or stuffed them into their mouths and bit them until they burst.

Enjoying the little fun they had.

But when the old man in purple robe appeared, these beggars jumped up as if their butts were on fire.

He screamed and ran away.

Suddenly, the purple-robed old man with an imposing aura stopped.

His eyes suddenly burst into a captivating light!
A Taoist priest in a gray robe appeared silently at the entrance of the alley.

Just blocked the way of the old man in purple robe.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

The Taoist in gray robe bowed his head and saluted, his old face looked calm: "Excuse me, fellow Taoist, what brings you here?"

The purple-robed old man replied in a deep voice: "I came here for justice, Huizhi, do you want to stop me?"

Although the other party is the chief wizard of the Heavenly King Palace, he does not feel that he needs to be afraid!
Huizhi smiled and said, "Then may I ask, Fellow Daoist Yan, what is justice?"

The purple-robed old man was silent for a moment, then said in a cold voice: "I am stronger than others, and I am fair!"

"That makes sense." Huizhi actually nodded in agreement: "The strong are respected, it's fair and just!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without the great wizard making any move, a mysterious aura suddenly descended into the alley.

The purple-robed old man's eyes fixed and he suddenly clenched his fists.

The long robe on his body rustled automatically without wind, and a strong and powerful innate energy gushed out.

Click!

Cracks suddenly appeared on the ground where the purple-robed old man was standing, and extended in a spider web-like manner in the front, back, left and right directions. The walls on both sides of the alley shook violently, and countless dust fell down.

A shocking blow is brewing!

However, the next moment, the purple-robed old man's expression changed.

As a sixth-rank warrior, and a Zhengang warrior who has entered the late stage, he is confident that he can use his pair of iron fists to blast through the opponent's thousands of spells and win through close combat.

Although the purple-robed old man had never fought with Huizhi before, more than one wizard had died at his hands.

The sixth-level Zhengang is against the great wizard, and the advantage is his!
But when the purple-robed old man was about to punch out with his fists, he suddenly felt a huge change in the space around him.

The sky and the earth turned upside down, the sun and the moon lost their light, and the alley ahead stretched out infinitely. Huizhi, who was originally only twenty or thirty steps away, seemed out of reach, causing the purple-robed old man to suddenly feel powerless.

Not only that, he also felt that everything around him was strongly hostile to him.

Once you make a move, you will be met with a ruthless blow that will destroy the world!

The purple-robed old man's true energy was also suppressed within a three-foot range.

"Heavenly Master!"

The old man in purple robe squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

He never imagined that Huizhi had actually broken through the "boundaries of humanity" and entered the realm of Heavenly Master.

The Taoist Heavenly Master is equivalent to a warrior who has entered the realm of God!
This time, the coldness in the purple-robed old man's heart was almost frozen into ice.

Three days ago, the purple-robed old man was shocked to hear the bad news during his retreat. One of the soul lamps enshrined in the family ancestral hall went out, and the person who died was Yan Qingshan, his most valued junior!
After careful investigation, clues pointed to Zhang Yuan, the guardian general of the Heavenly King Palace.

And this person is most likely the culprit who killed Yan Wushuang!

That's why he, as the ancestor of the Yan family, appears here today.

Come for revenge!

The appearance of Huizhi, the master of the Heavenly King Palace, did not surprise the purple-robed old man too much.

After all, this place is very close to the Heavenly King Palace, and his arrival is bound to be sensed by the other party.

The old man in purple robe was also prepared to pay some price.

He didn't believe that Huizhi would fight him to the death for a mere guardian general!

But reality gave the purple-robed old man a loud slap in the face.

"die!"

The extremely intense anger and unwillingness made the old man from the Yan family let out an earth-shaking roar.

He still tried his best and punched forward with both fists.

Break out of the prison of heaven and earth that envelops you!
However, the next moment, an extremely powerful force suddenly hit the purple-robed old man.

It was the power he was most familiar with.

The powerful force unleashed by the ancestor of the Yan family not only failed to break the power set up by his opponent.

Instead, it all affects yourself!

Blood gushed out of his mouth and he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

(End of this chapter)