Guang Ao, who was fourth on the Spirit Sword List, could only insist on one punch and one palm under Yang Mucheng's hands. This kind of result made all the people present feel numb.

But.

For the elders of the Emperor's Hatred Tower, their hearts were even more angry.

"Don't spare your hands!"

"Get out all your hole cards!"

Rumble!

At this moment, I just heard the sound of the sword being drawn out endlessly. The remaining eight disciples all drew their weapons, and even sacrificed magic weapons, all of which used their housekeeping skills at this moment.

Sword energy, sword light.

Falling from the sky.

Magic weapons, martial arts.

Covering the sky and the sun, churning down.

In an instant.

The attack of the eight powerhouses of the Spirit Sword List was like a raging storm and thunder, directly enveloping Yang Mucheng's whole person on the spot.

"Good time!"

Yang Mucheng stood in the center of the crowd and shouted.

Suddenly, his arms opened in shock. A golden ripple of internal strength, oscillating like rolling thunder, like thousands of fierce horses, like a golden flame sweeping the heavens and the earth, at this moment, it is the ultimate sweep in all directions.

"Boom!"

This moment.

The overwhelming martial arts and exercises were all shattered into nothing. The magic weapons that fell by the bombardment were also shattered at this moment.

This terrifying golden ripple, like ripples, quickly spread out in all directions, shattering everyone's attacks at the same time, it shook them fiercely, directly knocking them out.

"Poof!"

These eight people, in no particular order, spit out a mouthful of blood, and were directly blown away by the golden ripples, and under the shocked gaze of countless people, they directly blasted out hundreds of zhang away.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", ......

Suddenly.

Eight people fell from mid-air one after another like dumplings, smashing the ground with a thumping sound.

The billowing dust swept out with golden ripples, and the exclamation enveloped an area of hundreds of zhang in radius.

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

All the people around were swept up in the dust.

The people who watched this scene of the battle all showed a look of horror on their faces, looking at the movement below.

In the field, Yang Mucheng fought against ten strong men on the spirit sword list with one enemy and ten, and the momentum was extremely huge, which made people tremble. But what was even more shocking was that he didn't even use the previous martial art of the Demon God, and he easily defeated a few people.

But see.

The dust slowly dissipated, Yang Mucheng stood in place, his feet like the roots of an old tree stuck into the ground for a few inches, with him as the center, everything around him was razed to the ground, everything collapsed, turned into powder.

Around him, the top ten spirit sword list powerhouses of the Emperor Ji Lili Hatred Building fell to the ground, his face pale and embarrassed.

"I said, you emperors are all garbage and waste, do you admit it now?"

Yang Mucheng slowly put away his palms, looked at a few people, and asked with a smile.

Including Guang Ao, no one spoke.

It's not that they're too weak, it's that Yang Mucheng is too strong. But no matter what, they were all defeated today, and they were all defeated in the hands of Yang Mucheng!

"Yang Mucheng!"

Sun Tianjian's eyes were about to bulge.

Yang Mucheng's approach was just right. After seriously injuring ten people, but not allowing their cultivation to be damaged as a result, they would recover after three or four months of recuperation at most. But now that the battle of the Spirit Sword List is imminent, it means that the people who are extremely far from the Emperor and the Hate Building will be eliminated directly!

"Hahaha, Old Devil Yang is amazing!"

When the people around saw this scene, they were stunned at first, and couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, Huang Jili hated Lou too much of a bully, and didn't let Yang Lao Mo participate in the Spirit Sword List. Old Demon Yang injured ten of your disciples, and everyone in the Emperor Extreme Hatred Building couldn't participate in the Spirit Sword List. This is called one report and one report, who made you Sun Tianjian aggressive?"

Many people just think that Yang Mucheng is too relieved.

"That's right, Sun Tianjian will be regarded as lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot. If Yang Lao Mo is allowed to participate, it is nothing more than taking up a place, but he just does this kind of thing that harms others and is not beneficial to himself, how can Yang Lao Mo be so easy to give up?"

Everyone looked at Sun Tianjian with a look of joke on their faces.

Notice.

Yang Mucheng didn't let the other party retreat in the face of the fact that Elder Jixing of the Emperor Liberation Annihilation Sect personally came to the door. Now that you are so blatantly stumbling on Yang Mucheng, how could the other party swallow such a breath? If you don't kill or maim your sect disciples, it can already be regarded as giving you face.

"I wonder how Sun Tianjian will react?"

Thinking to themselves, the crowd looked ahead.

But see.

Sun Tianjian was furious and let out a roar, just to step forward to deal with Yang Mucheng.

"Sun Tianjian, do you dare to do anything to our Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect's senior uncles?" Concubine Yu said leisurely. "You give it a try today, if you dare to touch a cold hair of him, tomorrow our Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect will kill you in front of the Emperor's Extreme Hatred Tower, and take your dog's life!"

Sun Tianjian's anger was like being poured from top to end by a bucket of ice water from top to bottom at this moment.

That's right.

At this time, Sun Tianjian had the same choice as Elder Jixing before. That is, the other party is the master and ancestor of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, if you kill him, or what happens to him, the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect will definitely not give up.

When the time comes, the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect will really lead people to kill in front of the Emperor's Hatred Tower. And Huang Ji is reluctant to go to war, what should he do if he is pushed out as a substitute for the dead ghost?

There are not many idiots who can achieve their kind of cultivation.

At least on the key things, you have to think about yourself.

glared at Yang Mucheng deadly, Sun Tianjian froze, but still chose to avoid.

"Old Devil Yang, I remember today's incident. After I return to the sect, I will truthfully report this matter to the sect master. You are the master and uncle of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, I can't help you, and I don't have the identity and status to fight against you!"

"But there is an existence in our Emperor's Extreme Hate Building that can clean you up!"

After speaking.

Sun Tianjian glared at Concubine Yu angrily. With a wave of his sleeves, he rolled up the disciples under his door, and he couldn't wait to stay here for a moment, so he rose directly into the sky and left the chaotic city.

Time.

The whole city of chaos fell into silence again.

In the spirit sword list of the thirty-six major sects, because of Yang Mucheng, two sects have been forced to withdraw from the competition. I have to say, this is also a kind of ability.

"Yang Mucheng, since you have defeated Guang Ao, you will naturally obtain the qualification for the Spirit Sword List. ”

Just as Yang Mucheng was about to leave, the elder of the Qiankun Immortal Sect suddenly spoke. "The Spirit Sword List is originally a competition between the disciples of the thirty-six sects, you have a reason, you didn't deliberately delay the competition, according to the rules, you are now ranked fourth!"

Well?

Yang Mucheng, who was about to leave, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the elders of the Qiankun Immortal Sect in surprise. However, the other party was speaking for himself before, and Yang Mucheng did not doubt him, so he simply sat in the position of Guangao before.

(End of chapter)