"Is this the strength of internal strength?"

Seeing Zhao Han's move, everyone present widened their eyes. There is really too little internal strength, at least in the Great Qianguo.

This sword alone erupted with such a sword light and sword rain, which made the internal strength powerhouses present secretly sigh that they had lived most of their lives in vain, and they couldn't even compare to a teenager. However, there are also many people who secretly feel sorry for Yang Mucheng, if he can get the Heaven Turning Seal, he may still be qualified to fight against Zhao Han, but it is a pity that the chess is one move worse.

However.

When Yang Mucheng faced this infinite sword light and sword rain, he actually threw a punch, which made everyone can't help but exclaim.

"This kid ......"

"He actually wants to use his flesh to fight so much sword light?"

"As long as Zhao Han puts away the sword light, he can tear him to pieces!"

Boom! Boom!

Infinite rain of swords, every time it fell on the ground, it blasted the earth into a pit several meters deep. With such a terrifying attack, even an iron man can be torn apart in an instant.

Looking at Yang Mucheng's weak and powerless blow, Zhao Han shook his head and sneered: "I said it, you don't know the power of the internal strength consummation powerhouse at all!"

His eyes widened angrily, and as soon as he picked up the long sword in his hand, he immediately attracted those endless sword rains in the void and shot towards Yang Mucheng's hole. Every sword rain swept through the void, bringing with it a sharp whistling sound!

Just when everyone, even Zhao Han, thought that Yang Mucheng would be completely torn to pieces in the next moment, Jian Wushuang's shouts suddenly sounded in the distance. "Han'er, be careful, this son is the Inner Strength Grandmaster!"

What the?

Inner Strength Grandmaster?

Zhao Han was stunned in his mind, and after hearing this, his whole body stiffened, like a stake. His dull eyes looked ahead, only to see Yang Mucheng's punch coming, it seemed weak, but it had the terrifying power to destroy everything.

As a result of a punch, the endless rain of swords was torn apart in an instant, and it smashed his chest under his trembling eyes.

Burst!

Zhao Han spit out a mouthful of blood, flew out six or seven zhang upside down, and smashed it heavily on the ground, smashing the earth to cracks.

Quiet!

There was a dead silence in the black market, and everyone looked at Yang Mucheng in amazement.

If Zhao Han is so young, he has reached the perfection of internal strength, and he can be regarded as a genius. Then Yang Mucheng has reached the Grandmaster of Internal Strength, and I am afraid that he can only be described as a demon.

No wonder he was so confident and dared. even said that a sentence can bring down the Zhou family. As an internal strength grandmaster, he does have this ability!" everyone nodded.

Previously, when Yang Mucheng said these words, everyone only felt that he was talking big, and they didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. But now, after Yang Mucheng's cultivation of the inner strength grandmaster was revealed, it made everyone take it for granted.

"Little friend, can you stop here?"

At this time, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but speak.

"Why?"

Yang Mucheng looked at the old man lightly. "If I don't have enough strength and I am subdued by you, will you choose to stop?"

Jian Wushuang was speechless. That's right, if Yang Mucheng was knocked to the ground and begged him for mercy, his eyelids would never blink. But Zhao Han is a peerless genius in his Qianye Sect, if he is killed like this, he will naturally not be able to deal with him when he goes back.

Thinking of this, he said again: "Little friend, if you are willing to let go of my disciple, my Chiba Sect will owe you a favor, and at the same time, I can also make the decision to give you this Heaven Turning Seal!"

"Master of the Sword Warrior...... This is my son's murderer!" Zhou Xianming was shocked.

"Shut up! This young man is a Grandmaster of Internal Strength, and he is on the same level as me. I came to Daqian this time to assassinate the Dog Emperor and avenge Huo Yan's junior brother. After I kill the Dog Emperor, I will write back to the Chiba Sect and ask them to send a strong man from the sect to kill this son!" Jian Wushuang shouted.

After speaking, Jian Wushuang looked at Yang Mucheng with an expectant face, "Little friend, I guess you don't want to offend our Chiba Sect, right? Our Chiba Sect, in addition to me, there are three internal strength sect masters, and the sect master has even reached the early stage of the channel...... If you want to be the enemy of our Chiba Sect, you have to think about it carefully!"

Yang Mucheng lowered his head and was silent, obviously thinking about it.

Everyone around them whispered.

"Why is the strength of this Chiba Sect so strong? plus this sword peerless, there are actually four internal strength grandmasters, and there is also a strong person. I'm afraid this young man can't afford to offend at all! Seeking peace is his best choice!" someone in the crowd shook his head.

Just when everyone thought that Yang Mucheng would compromise, just when everyone thought that Yang Mucheng would give in, Yang Mucheng suddenly raised his head and grinned at Jian Wushuang. Then he stepped forward, and the soles of his feet stepped down like thunder, and stomped heavily on Zhao Han's chest!

Boom!

A burst of crackling sound suddenly sounded, and Zhao Han's eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief. In front of his chest, Yang Mucheng directly stepped out of a huge blood hole!

"Shaft, you dare!" Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

"Zhou family, I will destroy it! You Qianye Sect, I will also destroy it!" Yang Mucheng said with a smile.

As soon as Yang Mucheng's words came out, the audience was in an uproar, but everyone didn't dare to squeak. Just looking at him, it was like looking at a dead man.

The Chiba Sect has a strong pulse, four internal strength grandmasters, and many martial artists, what qualifications does this kid have to compete with the Chiba Sect?

And.

As soon as he said this, Jian Wushuang also had to make a move. Zhou Xianming is even more happy to see this situation...... When the time comes, a master of internal strength, coupled with the siege and killing of dozens of internal strength martial artists in the black market, how can this kid survive?

Sure enough, Jian Wushuang's face changed, and he shouted: "You are looking for death!"

Zhou Xianming also shouted excitedly: "Everyone listen to the order and kill this son!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Jian Wushuang was already rushing towards Yang Mucheng. His name is Jian Wushuang, and his swordsmanship is naturally extremely superb. As Zhao Han's master, his cultivation and strength are even higher than Zhao Han.

Boom!

Jian Wushuang sacrificed his sword, and a rainbow-like sword qi, like a galaxy swept from the sky, rushed towards Yang Mucheng fiercely.

The teenager ......

At this time, in the crowd, someone finally recognized Yang Mucheng. After all, only a few **** years ago led the army to destroy the Blood Cloud Village, and many people have seen him. It's just that no one could have imagined that the king of a country would be mixed into the black market.

But at this moment, when he recognized it, he was shocked: "He is...... Yang Mucheng!Today's Holy ......"

"What?" Jian Wushuang was stunned, he hadn't finished listening, only to see Yang Mucheng suddenly step forward, raise his right hand, and grab it fiercely!

(End of chapter)