What the?

Suddenly, all the martial artists around here were stunned.

They fought for the token, killing and wounding hundreds. No one dared to act rashly, and they were actually taken away by Yang Mucheng like this? Moreover, whether it was Yang Mucheng or these Longtang ancestors, they didn't take these hundreds of people in their eyes at all, and even ignored them directly as air.

"Yang Mucheng, are you going too far?" A martial artist couldn't hold back any longer, looked at Yang Mucheng who was about to leave, and shouted:

"This token is the first thing we saw, why can you take it as soon as you come? The emperor takes turns to sit, this year it's you, next year it may be Lao Tzu!"

Yang Mucheng, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped, turned his head and glanced at the martial artist who was speaking.

snapped his fingers.

Immediately.

The surrounding Longtang ancestors signaled, some moved out of the chairs, and some moved out of the coffee table. Lu Yao'er, who was on the side, began to boil water to make tea.

But I saw that Yang Mucheng sat down loudly.

"Did you say this alone, or did you all say it?"

Yang Mucheng asked with a smile.

"Alas~"

Gong Shaohai shook his head and secretly sighed that these people simply didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Originally, Yang Mucheng took the token and left, what should you people do. Now I have to say these words without dying, which arouses Yang Mucheng's interest, so I just sit here and play with you!

"I think so too, do you have any opinions?"

Another warrior also quickly stood up and said coldly: "Princes and generals, you would rather have a kind of thing, you were just born in an imperial family, and you were born more noble than us! If Lao Tzu is in the same position as you, he will definitely not do worse than you, and he will be better than you!"

This martial artist is a typical example who doesn't take everyone in his eyes, even if the sky is in front of him, he can stab through with one punch!

"En, who else has such an idea, stand up and let me take a look?" Yang Mucheng was not angry, and drank tea leisurely.

Some people saw that the situation was not good, and quietly retreated.

But some people are relying on the large number of people and are not afraid of things at all.

And they know it.

Yang Mucheng had already offended Fang Baiyu and Lin Ao, one of these two was the beloved disciple of Ziyang Zhenren, and the other was the inner disciple of Tuotian Palace. If they can take advantage of the chaos to kill Yang Mucheng, they will definitely be able to get the favor of these two people, and they can't say for sure that they will be prosperous in the future.

A moment later.

The crowd was divided into two piles, one of which clearly wanted to fight to the death with Yang Mucheng and take back the token. The other group is smarter, and when they see that the situation is not good, they are already hiding far away, for fear of involving themselves.

"Are you done?"

Yang Mucheng happily drank the last sip of tea in his stomach, and then asked.

"Why, aren't there enough of us?" the previous warrior had an arrogant and domineering attitude. "Yang Mucheng, you'd better hand over the token earlier, otherwise we people will rush up, even if you are a powerhouse in the Xuanhai Realm, you won't be able to bear it. ”

Yang Mucheng slowly raised his head.

Then.

The smile on his face finally faded. Instead, it was cold.

"It's your honor that I didn't care about you!"

"This token is obtained by those who are capable. You ants, you also want to join the Tuotian Palace, and you dare to argue with me?"

Yang Mucheng slowly narrowed his eyes, pointed with his right hand, and said loudly:

"Kill!"

As soon as the words fell.

The ancestors who had already been unable to hold back had already rushed forward unceremoniously.

Gong Shaohai rushed directly towards a martial artist, and scolded fiercely: "Boy, how can you call the name of the saint?

He slapped the warrior on the head, breaking his neck and smashing his entire head into his chest.

Another warrior who shouted, 'Princely generals, rather have a kind of', before he could draw his sword, he was stepped on his chest by Ye Shujin's thunder, and the whole person was directly stepped into the ground, and a blood hole that could not be concealed was stepped out of his chest.

Where are these martial artists the opponents of the Dragon Hall Ancestors?

It's like being caught in a flock of sheep, without the slightest resistance. In the blink of an eye, it was even more seventy-seven eighty-eight who were killed.

"Yang Mucheng, you are despicable, you have the ability to fight alone with us!"

A warrior was trampled under the feet of the ancestor and shouted desperately.

He didn't finish speaking.

The old ancestor used the force of the soles of his feet to crush his head directly.

"Phew, you can't even beat us, and you still want the saint to make a move?"

Half a pillar of incense is less than time.

Of these two or three hundred people, not one of them has been killed.

Yang Mucheng stood up slowly, these martial artists were only in the Xuan Qi realm, and he didn't even have the idea of absorbing the qi and blood of these martial artists. As for the surviving warriors, they had already fled hundreds of feet away in fright when they saw this scene, and looked at Yang Mucheng with fear in their eyes.

The reputation of the 'Old Devil' has been engraved in everyone's minds.

The rest of the way.

Naturally, it was a lot easier.

In the entire dense forest, how to fight, how to compete for tokens, all of this has nothing to do with Yang Mucheng. Wherever he passed, the crowd diverted. There are still some people who want to sneak attack, and they were completely killed by the Dragon Hall Ancestor before they got close.

There is a dragon hall in front of the road, and there is Yang Mucheng in the back.

This way is to come to the Tuotian Palace safely!

"This is my token!" Yang Mucheng casually threw the token to Ziyang Zhenren.

"It is worthy of Emperor Yang. Ziyang Zhenren smiled faintly and said, "It seems that I underestimated you." Although you are only from the mortal world, this kind of means and courage are beyond the reach of many emperors and generals in the martial arts world. I hope you can go on for a long time in the Tuotian Palace......"

Yang Mucheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Naturally, he heard the other party's prickly tone.

He smiled faintly and said, "Since I ascended the throne, countless people have regarded me as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh. These people often scream louder than everyone else, but they all died at my hands! Ziyang Zhenren, I hope that when you kneel at my feet in the future, you will still be able to say this sentence calmly!"

"You ......"

Ziyang Zhenren was furious.

Regardless of the princes and princesses of various countries, joining the Tuotian Palace, they all treated him with a polite and courteous attitude. Where do you dare to be like Yang Mucheng, shouting at him on the surface and not giving an inch?

Fang Baiyu on the side smiled and patted Ziyang Zhenren:

"Ziyang Zhenren, when I was in Zhengyang City before, you still said that I was a person in my fifties, and I was still as grumpy as a young man. 'Now, why are you angry?' After all the personnel have arrived, it is time to select the inner disciples, is it interesting for you to be angry with a dying man?"

As he spoke, Fang Baiyu's eyes rolled and fell on Yang Mucheng. "After the first battle of the inner gate selection, I hope you can still stand in front of me alive!"

The two are-for-tat.

put the last treasure on the battle of the inner door selection.

The disciples who got the token around them retreated timidly, not daring to speak out. These two people have noble status, one is the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, and the other is the crown prince of the Tianhu Dynasty.

Finally.

When the last warrior arrived at the mountain gate, one hundred and eight disciples arrived.

At this time, the mountain gate is closed.

The inner door selection is about to begin!

(End of chapter)