The sound of swords rang out.

At this moment, the bright sword light that exploded illuminated the dim wine shop.

Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.

After a moment, everyone's eyes slowly opened.

However.

When the bundles of doubtful eyes looked ahead, they were full of endless horror.

But see.

Zheng Long still maintained a posture of striding forward, but his eyes were bulging tightly, as if he had seen something incredible. At the same time, his trembling hands grabbed his throat even more, and under those big hands, blood could not contain the blood spurting out from the sword marks......

In the end, it was still not able to support it, and the body fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no more sound.

Quiet!

There was a dead silence at the entrance of the entire tavern.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zheng Long, who fell to the ground.

Though.

Zheng Long didn't come from the existence of the Evil Dao Sect, but he was also a martial artist with a dignified Shinto cultivation, so he died like this?

And he was killed by such a quick sword, and he didn't even have the power to resist?

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

Time.

The sound of gasping air in the wine shop filled everyone's ears with madness.

Kick, Kick!

After coming back to their senses, everyone subconsciously took a step back, away from the inconspicuous sword mark on the ground.

Yang Mucheng had cut off the sword mark before, and the warning that everyone was not allowed to cross it was still in his ears. No one doubted that Yang Mucheng had this ability, but when everyone saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't help but be shocked.

"Qin Yuan, don't worry!"

"When I finish drinking this wine, I'll break your coiled dragon and crouching tiger formation...... Since you dare to set up a formation in this Panlong Town to stop me, you must know the consequences of daring to stop me!"

Just when everyone was shocked, Yang Mucheng's incomparably flat voice sounded slowly. This calm and confident voice made everyone present feel like falling into an ice cellar. It seems that as long as this young man is willing, he can crack the big array and kill the people who set up the array.

Even, if they and the others dare to meddle in this matter, I am afraid that they will also be implicated on the spot!

"It is worthy of being Old Demon Yang, killing a Shinto powerhouse is like chopping melons and vegetables!"

"Although I have long known that his strength is terrifying, I didn't expect that his strength is so strong. Only a half-step Divine Dao is enough to kill a Divine Dao powerhouse!"

"Yes, I haven't seen how he made his sword just now, Zheng Long was blocked by him with a sword, the speed is too fast, too terrifying!"

......

Everyone present looked at Zheng Long, who had no breath, and then looked at Yang Mucheng, who was standing in place and seemed to have never moved, and their words were full of endless jealousy.

After all.

With his own strength, how could an existence that could stir up the entire evil path and even escape from the hands of the Great War Demon Luo be so easy to deal with?

In the midst of the bursts of discussion, Qin Yuan's face was already cold to the extreme.

Zheng Long is his subordinate, even he has no confidence that he can kill Zheng Long with one sword, but the other party can, doesn't this mean that Yang Mucheng is even more powerful than himself?

"It seems that we can only activate the big array to deal with him!"

Qin Yuan's heart was secretly moved.

However, at this moment, a burst of laughter came from outside the liquor store.

"Old Demon Yang, I finally found you!"

Someone is here again?

Hearing the laughter, everyone was shocked and looked outside. But I saw that the person who came was a long-haired young man, wearing a golden robe, standing there quietly, giving people a domineering posture.

"Is that you?"

Qin Yuan's pupils narrowed.

"Why is he here?"

As soon as this young man appeared, everyone whispered.

There were also people who looked at the young man blankly, not knowing who the other party was.

But.

The young man had a pair of eyes, staring at Yang Mucheng as if he didn't have anything in his eyes.

"Old Demon Yang, what qualifications do you have to replace me and win the first place on the Xuan List? I came to you today to regain my first position on the Xuan List!"

Rumble!

It was only then that everyone knew that this young man was the former number one on the Xuanbang - Cheng Huajian!

But because Yang Mucheng escaped from the hands of the Great War Moluo, Yang Mucheng's position in the Xuan List was directly promoted to the first place, and this also made the strong people on the Xuan List very unconvinced. But many Xuanbang powerhouses secretly estimated that if they encountered the Great War Moluo, whether they would be able to run wild in the hands of the Great War Moluo for seven days and seven nights, they chose to stop fighting.

But no one expected that he, the former number one on the Xuan List, was not only unconvinced, but also took the initiative to kill him, in order to regain the position of the Xuan List!

"Oh, who are you?"

Yang Mucheng raised his head slowly, looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, raised his eyebrows, and asked lightly.

Rumble!

Cheng Huajian's face suddenly turned pale.

His place was robbed by the other party, and the other party didn't even know what his name was. What does this mean, this means that Yang Mucheng has never taken him to heart, which is definitely enough shame for him.

"I'm too arrogant......"

"Yes, although he is now ranked first on the Xuan List, in fact, he has never fought with Cheng Huajian!"

"It's only been a long time since you were at the top of the Xuan List, and you don't put Cheng Huajian in your eyes anymore?"

Yang Mucheng's words suddenly made everyone around them can't help but talk about it.

Of course.

These people are all wrongly blamed on Yang Mucheng.

In fact, from the moment he decided to come to the Evil Dao to find the Innate Divine Tree, he had already given up the competition for the Xuan Bang. This means that it is impossible for him to find a strong person in the Xuan Bang to fight at any time, so he has never paid attention to the situation of the Xuan Bang. But who knew that under the pursuit of the Great War Moluo, it was a blessing in disguise and won the first place on the Xuan List.

Not to mention him Cheng Huajian, who the others in the Xuanbang are, Yang Mucheng also doesn't know at all.

And it is this kind of battle that has not been fought and has become the first on the Xuan List. Even if Yang Mucheng has enough strength, it will attract some people's doubts, questioning that he is not so justifiable!

"Old Demon Yang!"

Cheng Huajian clenched his fists, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

A terrifying formless sword aura frantically swept away from his body, in a terrifying attitude, and swept away in all directions.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

A terrible tearing sound rang out.

With Cheng Huajian's body as the center, in this area, whether it was tables, chairs, benches, or room beam decorations, they were directly twisted into pieces by the sword qi. Feeling this terrifying sword aura, the surrounding warriors retreated towards the rear with shocked faces. And Yang Mucheng was still sitting there, no matter how terrifying this invisible sword qi was, before he got close to Yang Mucheng, it seemed to melt away like spring snow and the sun, and he couldn't even get close to him.

(End of chapter)