Terrible!

Everyone looked at the terrifying power caused by Yang Mucheng's sleeve, and only felt that their scalps were numb for a while. Especially in Yang Mucheng's blow, he killed seventeen or eighteen people. These people are not ordinary characters, each of them has the absolute strength to enter the Xuan List, at least they all have the cultivation realm of the middle stage of divine thought!

But.

So many existences were completely wiped out by Yang Mucheng with a sleeve.

Previously.

When Yang Mucheng was surrounded by strong enemies, when he said those words, everyone only thought that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and so many people could kill him hundreds of times. But who knows, Yang Mucheng just one sleeve proves that he has the strength to say this, and he has the strength to be proud of the powerhouses of the Xuanbang!

Looking at the terrible marks caused by that sleeve, and then looking at the many strong men who were completely bombarded by this blow, and Yang Mucheng who stood in place like crushing mosquitoes, everyone couldn't help but be frightened!

"Master, this ...... Is this the strength of Old Monster Yang?"

Everyone in the Lin family looked at the battlefield in amazement, trembling uncontrollably.

Lin Jinhong has always prevented the Lin family from attacking Yang Mucheng. Until before, the people of the Lin family were full of complaints. It's a pity to think that such a humanoid treasure trove is sent to the door, and they don't want it, and they even give it to others......

But.

When they saw Yang Mucheng's might, they were completely stunned. I only felt cold, if they directly attacked Yang Mucheng, I was afraid that the Lin family would be razed to the ground in an instant!

"Yes, yes...... It's ......."

Lin Jinhong was also a little incoherent.

The power that Yang Mucheng showed was even more terrifying than when he killed the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon at the beginning.

In a word.

At this moment, those martial artists who originally came at Yang Mucheng were completely shocked. Some people even know that this wanted target who was sent to the black list is afraid that there will be dozens more lists on the list of achievements.

Swish!

All the people who had come back to God immediately took a step back in unison. Originally, those warriors who were full of self-confidence and thought that they could kill Yang Mucheng still dared to stay where they were, and they couldn't wait to dig a pit with their hands on the spot and bury themselves in it.

Of course.

Master Ye Hong, Sun Duyuan, and Shen Guiran were also extremely ugly at this time.

Yang Mucheng's prestige was almost close to their side. If they are engrossed, they may be able to resist, but if Yang Mucheng suddenly makes a move, then it will be difficult to guard against. The three of them had six eyes, and they all fell on Yang Mucheng, they couldn't figure out how this old Yang monster, who was only in the middle stage of divine thought, could have such terrifying strength!

"I don't know if this Yang old monster of our evil path fights with the Yang old demon of the righteous path, who has a better chance of winning?"

There are also some people who secretly speculate that if these two people really fight, they don't know what the consequences will be.

"However, even if Yang Lao Wei shows such strength, I'm afraid he won't be able to compete with the three of them! After all, Yang Lao Wei may be able to deal with one of them, if he fights three of them, I'm afraid he will not be able to catch it!"

Though.

Yang Mucheng had already shown his terrifying strength beyond the mid-stage cultivation of Divine Thoughts, but there were still people who were not very optimistic about him.

After all.

Each of the three people who came this time has good strength.

No matter how strong Yang Mucheng's strength is, I'm afraid he won't be the opponent of the three of them!

"Okay, good, good! It's worthy of Old Yang ......" Shen Guiran clapped his hands and shouted: "After I learned that you were on the black list, I came non-stop, if your strength is really mediocre, I will be disappointed, and now it's just right, let me have the qualifications to shoot!"

Yang Mucheng shook his head, "That's it, the three of you should go together!"

Shen Guiran laughed angrily when he heard this. "Okay, I'd like to see what qualifications you have, so that the three of us can attack you at the same time!"

As soon as his words fell, he stepped out, and came to Yang Mucheng from the sky as if he had shifted his shape. At this moment, Shen Guiran's surging turbulent aura was quietly converging, and even gave people an imperceptible posture, as if it had suddenly disappeared.

But everybody knows.

Shen Guiran at this moment is like the quiet sea before the storm, although it seems to be harmless to humans and animals at this moment. But in fact, once it erupts, it will have earth-shattering power!

"Don't believe me?"

Yang Mucheng shook his head slowly.

After obtaining that quasi-heaven-level spiritual treasure, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, directly reaching sixty percent in the middle stage, and his divine thoughts were more condensed and larger than before. The starlight in the pupil of the eye has also doubled by about two. It's just the strength of the divine thought, he is not weaker than those who are at the pinnacle, or even the consummation powerhouse. What's more, he still has this body that has been tempered by dragon blood and phoenix blood?

Looking at Shen Guiran, Yang Mucheng formed a fist with his right hand and hit it without any fancy.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of knives.

People who use knives are often sharp, and the knife is the most powerful when it comes out, and the sword qi alone is enough to divide gold and jade. But Shen Guiran was the opposite, when he took out the knife, he was silent, like a cold poisonous snake. At this moment, Shen Guiran's hands trembled, as if one hundred and twenty-eight arms came out of thin air, each arm holding a pitch-black war knife, and slashed at Yang Mucheng.

Shen Guiran is nicknamed 'Returning to the Soul', and the knife he uses is called 'Requiem Knife'. Killing people silently and even making you feel like you are going to die safely.

"Huh?"

Yang Mucheng looked at the one hundred and twenty-eight sword shadows brought up by the one hundred and twenty-eight arms, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes. He naturally knew that this was not real, but because Shen Guiran's move was too fast, and even left a phantus in the air, so it would give people the illusion that he had one hundred and twenty-eight more arms in an instant.

However, others may be shocked when they encounter this trick, but Yang Mucheng smiled coldly. Instead of slowing down, his fist slammed forward at an even more terrifying speed than before!

"Whew!"

The piercing fist wind roared up, like an immovable reef, no matter how your blade slashed, I only had one punch!

Cracking sound~

Really.

When this punch struck, the sword shadow in the sky suddenly seemed like glass, covered with broken lines.

"Huh?"

Shen Guiran's pupils tightened, and a trace of shock flashed, he held the knife with both hands, and the blade turned. Suddenly, the one hundred and twenty-eight broken swords quietly returned to one, turning into a volley. With this slash, the black blade volley brought up an infinite darkness, as if a black beast in the dark night suddenly descended and bit it in horror.

However, Yang Mucheng's response was still only one finger!

(End of chapter)