His own path had been seen through by the other party, which made Yun Jinglong feel very wronged and depressed.
He did not believe that the other party was stronger than him. In fact, he had always looked down on Yun Yang. At that time, he disdained to watch the duel between Yun Yang and Wan Yuntian. But now, Yun Yang talked to him in such a tone. The gap between them made him unable to respond for a while.
"It seems that you really won't give in?" Yun Xuanlong lowered his eyes and said word by word.

Yun Yang raised his head and his expression did not change. "I came here first. Why should I let it go?"
"Is there nothing to talk about?" There was a sneer on Yun Xuanlong's handsome face, and his eyes were cold. He looked down at Yun Yang with killing intent in his eyes, as if he wanted to overwhelm Yun Yang with his momentum.
Now Yun Yang was so confident that he had no fear at all. He looked into Yun Xuanlong's eyes and said slowly, "If you want to fight, then let's fight. Don't talk nonsense!"
The surrounding disciples seemed to be excited and excited. They were not weak. Yun Xuanlong and Yun Yang were their competitors. Now that they could see two competitors go against each other, they were also very excited.
Through this method, he could understand the strength of his competitors very well.
If Yun Jinglong's arrogance was like a sharp spear that was extremely sharp, then Yun Yang gave people a feeling that he was like a calm sea. Although he was calm, no one knew what kind of surging waves were hidden below!

Yun Jinglong felt a little hot-headed when he saw that Yun Yang didn't put him in his eyes at all. He roared, lifted his knee, and rushed toward Yun Yang.
The huge pneuma was all contained in this strike. As long as this strike could hit Yun Jinglong, he was absolutely confident that Yun Yang would not be able to get up.
There was a flash of light in Yun Yang's eyes. He patted Yun Xuanlong's knee with one hand calmly. His palm technique was light as a feather, as if it didn't exert any strength at all.
"Bang!"

The two collided with each other fiercely. Yun Xuanlong's confident expression suddenly became extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and couldn't help trembling. He snorted and took two steps back.
As for Yun Yang, his body only trembled.
"What great strength!" Yun Xuanlong was at a loss. He had never dreamed that Yun Yang could have such great power with just a casual strike. It was as if a high mountain had fallen in front of him, making it impossible for people to see hope!
The old man next to him took all of this in his eyes. He smiled slightly and said nothing.
"Again!" Yun Jinglong's eyes were bloodshot. He couldn't bear to lose to Yun Yang, and he didn't want to be a stepping stone for Yun Yang's rise!
"Boom!"
Yun Xuanlong punched out with both hands, and his white robe flew across the air, making sizzling sounds. The Primordial Qi at the top of his fist was enough to kill a fierce beast!
No wonder he was at the peak of Rank 7 of the One Yuan Realm. Compared to Rank 5 of the One Yuan Realm, he already had an absolute advantage in terms of realm!
Yun Yang knew that his yuan qi realm was completely inferior to Yun Xuanlong's, but he was no fool. He knew how to make use of his advantage!
A natural born Divine Body was comparable to a human-shaped weapon! As one's strength increased, the strength of one's body would also increase!
At this moment, the muscles all over Yun Yang's body were as hard as steel. As he casually swung them, his bones creaked.
"I'm not afraid of you!" There was a smile on Yun Yang's face. "This Yun Xuanlong is really bold. He wants to fight me with his physical body. Isn't he courting death?"
The two fists whizzed across the sky as their vital qi surged and shot out in all directions.
Yun Yang's fist slammed into the gap between Yun Xuanlong's fists, and hit the golden dragon with an overbearing and fierce posture!
There was a hint of conspiracy in Yun Jinglong's eyes. He instantly turned his fist into a claw and clasped Yun Yang's wrist tightly with both hands.
"Oh?" There was a trace of surprise in Yun Yang's eyes. He didn't expect that there was a move in Yun Jinglong's move. The previous move was just an illusion. The next move was the real purpose.
But then, Yun Yang smiled disdainfully. No matter how shrewd the other party was, no matter how scheming he was, he could defeat him with a pair of iron fists!
He wanted to use his strength to tell everyone that as long as he had strength, he could forcibly ignore all obstacles!
The onlookers were a little shocked. One of them was stunned and said, "Isn't... isn't this Yun Xuanlong's unique skill, the Hand of Bone Splitting and Bones?"
"That's right. I didn't expect him to be so skilled in using the Hand of Bone Splitting and Bones!"
"It's over. This time, Yun Yang is going to suffer a great loss! Even the bones of wild beasts can be broken by Yun Xuanlong's hands!"
Yun Jinglong pressed his hands on the knuckles of Yun Yang's fingers, and a trace of self-confidence flashed in his eyes. Both of his hands exerted force at the same time, and he tried to take off Yun Yang's finger bones.
There was a hint of ridicule on Yun Yang's face, as if he didn't care about it at all.
"What?" Cold sweat instantly dripped down from Yun Jinglong's forehead, because he found that the unique skill he was proud of had no effect on Yun Yang at all!
Yun Yang's bones were as hard as magic tools. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break them!
"Are you kidding me?" Yun Jinglong's eyes were wide open, and his handsome face was a little panicked. His hands, which could split tendons and bones, could even break the bones of a demonic beast in the Second Stage. No matter how strong Yun Yang was, how could he compare with a second-level demonic beast?
"Buzz buzz!"
Yun Yang's arm took in and sent out vital qi, forcing Yun Xuanlong's hands away.
Yun Xuanlong staggered, and his chest was wide open. Yun Yang's reaction was extremely sharp, and he caught the flaw in an instant. He didn't hesitate. He sneered, turned around, and kicked Yun Xuanlong in the chest.
"Clang! Clang!"
This time, it was as if a flood had erupted. A heavy muffled sound rang in everyone's ears. It was as if they had used all their strength to kick the broken sack. The tremendous power was shocking to the extreme!
Yun Jinglong's body quickly retreated, with an incredible look in his eyes. He took a few steps back before he barely stopped. He lowered his head and gasped for breath, his body trembling slightly because of the sharp pain. If there was someone with sharp eyes, he could clearly see that Yun Jinglong's chest was already a little sunken at the moment.
"I lost..." Yun Xuanlong took a deep breath and raised his head. He looked at Yun Yang, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit. "But, don't be too proud too early. Next time, I will defeat you with my own hands!"
After saying this, Yun Xuanlong turned around and left, without stopping for a second.
The rest of the disciples looked at Yun Xuanlong's back and sighed, "It seems that Yun Xuanlong's strength is only slightly inferior to Yun Yang's. What a pity."
Even Yun Jinglong had lost to Yun Yang, so they didn't dare to provoke him again. There were three Spirit Gathering Formations. At most, they could only wait for the other two.
Yun Xuanlong pretended to be calm, but in fact, he was trembling while walking. He was seriously injured, and his internal organs were definitely hurt. In order not to lose too badly, he had been suppressing his injury with his vital qi.
Walking to a remote corner where there was no one, Yun Jinglong could no longer pretend. He trembled all over and spat out a mouthful of blood. There were even broken internal organs in the blood.
Yun Jinglong covered his chest, and his eyes were full of blood, which was horrible. He clenched his fists and roared almost with all his strength, "Yun Yang, I must kill you!"
Yun Yang handed his two notes to the old man with a smile and said, "I want six days of cultivation time!"
The old man took the note with a smile, stroked his beard, and said, "Boy, go in. I see that your realm is at the same level and you are on the verge of breaking through. I'll give you ten days. If you can't break through to the seventh level of the One-yuan Realm, don't be too ashamed to come out!"
"What?" Yun Yang was shocked, but then he was pleasantly surprised. This old man could actually tell at a glance that he was about to make a breakthrough. It was indeed possible for him to break through to the seventh level of the One Yuan level after cultivating in the Spirit Gathering Array for ten days. However, it would be a little difficult to achieve his goal.
The old man smiled and said, "If you can't make a breakthrough within ten days, I'll take it as if I've misjudged you."
Upon hearing this, Yun Yang cupped his fists excitedly and said, "Thank you, my father-in-law!"
There was still a month left before the hunt. Unexpectedly, he got a great opportunity to cultivate for ten days in the Spirit Gathering Array! He must seize this opportunity. If he could reach the seventh level of the One Yuan Realm in one go, even if his realm was not the highest, he would not be afraid of any warriors of the same age as him.
After thanking him, Yun Yang quickly stepped into it in high spirits. As the heavy door slowly closed, the smile on the old man's face grew wider and wider.
"I've always had a good eye. This little boy has a promising future..."
The surrounding darkness was very oppressive. Yun Yang did not think much of it. He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, cleared his distracting thoughts, closed his eyes, and entered the state of cultivation.
The Primordial Qi in the space was obviously much denser than that in the outside world. With just a few breaths, one could be surrounded by the rich Primordial Qi. That kind of feeling was really amazing.
Yun Yang Ping calmed down and sank his Qi into his dantian. He slowly took a breath and then exhaled. His breath was long and distant. The Qi of Heaven and Earth swirled in the shape of water and gathered into his body.
If there was a true expert by his side at this moment, he would definitely be shocked when he saw this scene.
Because Yun Yang's movements, from posture to expression, and even the frequency and strength of every breath were perfectly controlled, and no flaws could be found perfectly!
He didn't look like a young man who had just started to learn martial arts. Instead, he looked more like a powerful martial arts master!
All of this was related to the memory of the Wu Dao Grand Master! He not only inherited all his skills, but also his combat experience and unyielding will!
But at this moment, Yun Yang didn't think about anything. He just immersed himself in endless meditation and forgot everything.
After inhaling and exhaling again and again, Yun Yang successfully guided the Qi of Heaven and Earth into his body, slowly expanding the capacity of the Primordial Qi in his body to achieve the purpose of improving his realm.
When one was cultivating, there was no concept of time. Warriors in seclusion often just opened their eyes and closed them. One day passed.
In the midst of his confusion, Yun Yang felt that his realm had unknowingly broken through to the sixth level of the Natal Opening Realm and continued to advance towards the seventh level of the Natal Opening Realm!
He liked this kind of feeling very much and enjoyed it very much. In only ten days, he had to grasp it. Reaching the seventh level of the One Yuan Realm in one breath was his ultimate goal!