Time seems to stand still.

Everyone looked towards Shi Qianchuan. This is Yang Mucheng's first battle after entering the yellow list, and it is also to prove whether he has the strength to enter the yellow list. At the same time, it is also the first battle after Shi Qianchuan rushed out of the rivers and lakes, and it is also to prove whether he is honest and old!

But.

No one thought that Yang Mucheng would win.

Shi Qianchuan's original strength was very terrifying, he had been practicing under the Xuanshui Waterfall for twenty-seven years, and his sword skills had become pure and clean, as if he were natural. Not to mention such a small drop of water, he has even cut the waterfall more than 10,000 times, can he still pour it into the hands of your Yang Old Demon.

"The young man is ambitious, arrogant and domineering, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

The old man of the black lion said coldly.

"This has just been on the yellow list, and I dare to underestimate the heroes of the world, I don't know what it means to have a sky outside the sky!" another old man said coldly.

However.

The voices of the people did not fall.

Shi Qianchuan's knife had already slashed at the drop of water.

"Bell!"

A loud sound like Hong Zhong Dalu suddenly came, and at this moment, everyone only felt as if there was a yellow turban wrestler, rising up a giant hammer and smashing the void. Even, an invisible ripple spread out, and the entire tavern seemed to be torn apart by the wind in an instant, and it crackled and burst open.

"What?"

Shi Qianchuan only felt that his hands trembled, and he could barely hold the battle knife.

Even if it is a waterfall, he can easily divide it into two, how can he cut this small drop of water? But in fact, it is exactly that. The power contained in this drop of water is even beyond Shi Qianchuan's imagination.

If you really want to make a comparison.

What he had cut before was just an ordinary waterfall. And the power contained in this drop of water is like a galaxy surging down from above the nine heavens!

The war knife was broken in half, and the water droplets continued to grow, and they smashed into Shi Qianchuan's chest with a 'bang'. A subtle and inaudible cracking sound, densely spreading, making people's scalps tingle.

"Poof—"

Shi Qianchuan spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball.

There was an exclamation.

No one expected that this Shi Qianchuan would be repelled by a blow.

Swish!

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at each other.

"Shi Qianchuan has a resolute personality, and he is definitely not a person who is easy to give up. He was defeated by Liu Fenghao before, and after 30 years of hard training, you can know that he has great perseverance. Presumably, he is afraid that he will not accept himself to admit defeat so easily!" the old man of the black lion said in a deep voice.

But see.

Shi Qianchuan flew out upside down, slapped his right hand, and jumped up quickly.

But his whole body was churning violently, and he ran away without looking back, frantically running into the distance.

"Escaped!"

The old man of the black lion almost squirted out a mouthful of tea, he had only speculated that Shi Qianchuan would not admit defeat easily, but the next moment, Shi Qianchuan took the road and fled, which was tantamount to slapping him in the face.

"Do you know why I told you to leave? Because you don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of me and speak! ”

Then.

Yang Mucheng's voice came slowly.

Hearing this voice, Shi Qianchuan's heart sank directly into the abyss. He did hear the news that Liu Fenghao was killed, so he came to this necessary road to Tiandao Mountain Villa and waited for Yang Mucheng. originally planned to fight hard, defeat the other party, and return to the yellow list. But the strength of the other party is too strong, and the strength is beyond his imagination!

"Old Devil Yang, stay a line as a man, and see you in the future. I will be defeated by you today, and I should swear to the Immortal Heaven that I will never appear in front of you in the future. I just ask you to let me go!" Shi Qianchuan shouted back.

But he just turned back. saw Yang Mucheng's right hand click again.

'Ding Dong!'

There was a sound like a spring water staggering, but the sound that fell on Shi Qianchuan's ears was tantamount to a life-urging charm.

His eyes widened, but he saw that Yang Mucheng's right hand suddenly twisted, and another drop of water spun up and hung on his fingertips. Then, Yang Mucheng flicked his fingers. I only heard a sharp and piercing sound of 'swish', and then I saw the drop of water quickly streak through the void.

"No!"

At the last moment, Shi Qianchuan picked up the giant knife in his hand and slashed forward.

But the drop of water that Yang Mucheng blasted out was too fast, it was already beyond the speed that ordinary people could capture, leaving only an afterimage in Shi Qianchuan's pupils, and then it easily pierced his protective shield and slammed into Shi Qianchuan's forehead.

"Poof!"

Crystal clear pearl-like droplets of water blasted into Shi Qianchuan's forehead, and when they swept out of the back of his head, they had become blood-red. The aftermath slammed into a bluestone stele, buzzing and spinning, and a bowl-shaped mark was knocked out on the stele.

And Shi Qianchuan lost all his life under this drop of water, fell to the ground, and was silent.

"Rubbish!"

Yang Mucheng said lightly.

This Shi Qianchuan's qi and blood didn't even increase his cultivation by one ten-thousandth, what is it if it's not a waste? A person like Shi Qianchuan, even if he kills 10,000, he can't make Yang Mucheng's cultivation improve from the middle to the late stage of the Purple Mansion, what is it if it's not a waste?

"Uncle Shi, you killed him?"

Hu Langtian looked at Yang Mucheng, who was still moving, and then looked at Shi Qianchuan, who was hit through his head by water droplets, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "I can't kill him?"

Hu Langtian shook his head, "It's not that you can't kill, but ...... But if you kill him like this, people will accuse you of being cruel and murderous. The other party obviously surrendered, and you still killed him, which will only leave a bad reputation. ”

Yang Mucheng smiled coldly and said, "How can I have the spare time to accompany these people to mess around? If you want to challenge me, first inquire about how many lives I have left in my hands! If you make a move against me, your life is not in your own hands, but in my hands." ”

When everyone in the tavern heard this, they were terrified.

Previously, Yang Mucheng asked Shi Qianchuan to get out, and everyone only felt that Yang Mucheng was arrogant and domineering by relying on his identity as the uncle of the thirty-sixth sect master, but now that this finger killed Shi Qianchuan, everyone understood that he had the qualifications to be arrogant and domineering.

As for the challenges.

Originally, it was to put life and death aside. If you are stronger, you can kill the opponent. But when you see that you are not an opponent, you turn around and want to run, you want to avoid death, how can there be such a good thing.

Just when everyone was silent, a burst of applause suddenly came.

"Good!"

"It is worthy of being the ancestor of the Thirty-six Sects, Emperor Yang!"

Outside the dilapidated tavern, an old man and a young man walked in.

The one who spoke was a heroic girl, tall and tall, wearing a red battle armor, and the chest under the battle armor was towering, which was very attractive. The old one is hunched over, as if he is in the last years, but his pair of drooping old eyes flashed a hint of cold from time to time, as if reflecting the heart bones and making people tremble.

When the girl entered the tavern, she did not bow like other women, but arched her hands, as bold as a man, and waved her hand at Yang Mucheng:

"In the Lower Heavenly Dao Villa, Xiao Qianling, I have seen Emperor Yang!"

"I've been too busy lately, so please forgive me!"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.