1168.The Fourth Shift
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When Yang Mucheng summoned thousands of water swords, everyone was stunned.
After all.
He is just a half-step Shenhai powerhouse, and he can bring out such power in a gesture, even ordinary Shenhai powerhouses may not be able to do it.
"Waving ten thousand swords, twilight rain gods, worthy of Yang Old Demon!" an old ancestor sighed when he saw the divine sword in the sky. "I always thought that Yang Lao Mo was just a person who sold his reputation and reputation, but now when I look at it, I know that there is no vanity under the fame. This Old Devil Yang is really terrifying!"
"If I make this move, I will inevitably be pierced through my heart by ten thousand swords and torn to pieces!" A Shenhai powerhouse could not hide the shock in his eyes, and his face was full of fear.
However.
Just as everyone was exclaiming, this ten thousand swords were actually dissolved by Yin Feixing casually.
This scene melted like spring snow and the sun.
"It's too strong!"
This moment.
Outside Penglai Immortal Island, everyone only had this one thought left.
However.
Yang Mucheng was not in a hurry, and once again summoned 36,000 famous swords.
"How's that going?"
Countless pairs of frightened eyes looked towards Yang Mucheng.
They wanted to see if Yang Mucheng's move would still be resolved by Yin Feixing. However, when I saw this, I was stunned. These 36,000 long swords were turned into a whole and condensed into a line, like a sword across the heavens and the earth, running through the heavens and the earth, and the entire sea was easily cut.
Crash~
All they heard was the sound of the water, and the sea was divided in half. The bottom of the lake is completely exposed, and seaweed, fish and shrimp can be clearly seen.
"Humph!"
Yin Feixing snorted coldly.
In the face of the bombardment of these 36,000 famous swords, his face moved slightly, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes. Just as the famous sword came to him, he sacrificed something. The people looked ahead, but they saw that it was a gray pocket. As soon as he flew into the void, he quickly swelled.
"Whew~"
The pocket opened, and at this moment, a surging suction force suddenly appeared, as if it contained a terrible eye of the storm. The sea that has finally calmed down is turbulent under this terrifying suction.
Almost instantly, half of the 36,000 famous swords were swallowed by this pocket.
"What? What kind of magic weapon is this?"
Yang Mucheng's pupils closed.
Before he could come to his senses, half of the 36,000 famous swords were swallowed by this pocket. This huge pocket is like a terrifying gluttonous beast, and at this moment, it seems to devour the heavens and the earth. In the next moment, swallow all the famous swords!
"Hehe, Old Demon Yang...... How powerful is my bag?"
Yin Feixing's gaze turned, fell on Yang Mu Chengsheng, and sneered: "Return these swords to you!"
Rumble!
He pinched out a seal, and in an instant, he saw that the Qiankun bag, which was still bursting with infinite suction, was actually spit out at this moment. Previously, the 36,000 famous swords that were swallowed alive by him were actually spit out on the spot at this moment!
It shot out at a faster speed than before!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
This moment.
Thirty-six thousand famous swords shot through the void in a posture of tearing through the void. Each handle had a piercing scream, and it was overwhelmingly blasted towards Yang Mucheng!
"It's over......"
When Raymond saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly, he sighed and prepared to turn around and leave.
"The difference in strength is too big!" another Ancestor looked unwilling, "If Old Demon Yang can cultivate for several more decades, he will definitely be able to kill him...... It's a pity!"
Outside Penglai Immortal Island.
The faces of the people watching the battle were gloomy.
Yin Feixing's strength was too strong, and almost from the very beginning, he pressed Yang Mucheng to fight. At this point, the battle is already a foregone conclusion.
"Will you really lose? If you are really Tianjiao, who even cares about Mr. Elegance, you shouldn't fail so easily!"
An Shaoqing narrowed his eyes.
Just when everyone was looking towards Yang Mucheng, just when the 36,000 famous swords were under the control of Yin Feixing and turned around and bombarded Yang Mucheng, just when the 36,000 famous swords were already surrounding Yang Mucheng. Yang Mucheng didn't react at all, he stood in place stunned, as if he was stupid by the scene in front of him!
"Hahaha...... Yin Feixing, you really make my blood boil!"
Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes.
In the midst of the ten thousand swords, he clenched his fists, and a monstrous demon god suddenly gushed out from behind, and the terrifying demonic qi made the entire space stagnate at this moment. Even, the famous sword that came from the bombardment slowed down at this moment......
Yang Mucheng said, stepping forward.
The whole person suddenly disappeared in place, and the 'Void Transient' after the evolution of the upgraded talisman was more rapid and unpredictable than the previous incomplete version between movements, and in this way, in front of everyone's eyes, Yang Mucheng had already flashed behind Yin Feixing when he reappeared.
"A little Xuanzong's Tianjiao has such strength! What about the Tianjiao of Wanxing in the entire vast Hengyu?"
Yang Mucheng's eyes could not hide the fighting spirit.
"What?"
At this moment, a trace of panic appeared on Yin Feixing's face. He only felt a terrifying death crisis, with a terrifying attitude, swept swiftly, and in an instant, it already covered his body.
When he looked back, he saw an extremely brilliant sword light, which swept swiftly and rushed over his body on the spot, and at this last moment, Yin Feixing burst out with all his internal strength, and his body suddenly twisted strangely, and he actually avoided this sword alive.
Burst~
Yang Mucheng's void transient change was so fast, even if Yin Feixing dodged in the moment of life and death, he still couldn't completely dodge, and he was still seriously injured at this moment!
"This ......"
"How is that possible?"
The spectators who originally thought that the overall situation had been decided around looked at this scene with shocked faces and incredulity.
They never expected that Yang Mucheng would suddenly fight back, and he would forcibly reverse the defeat in an instant, completely suppressing Yin Feixing!
And at this time.
The most frightened is naturally Yin Feixing.
Yang Mucheng, who he kept saying he was going to kill, actually injured himself, and his previous actions, even if he just flicked his fingers slowly, might be split in half on the spot. When facing Yang Mucheng again, Yin Feixing felt a threat of death, and he would even be killed by Yang Mucheng, who he had completely ignored before, at any time!
"It's worthy of Old Devil Yang!"
An Shaoqing clapped his hands and applauded, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. "This kind of arrogance is really terrifying...... If he and I were on the same starting line, maybe he would really surpass me!"
Mr. Grace nodded and said with satisfaction: "I finally didn't disappoint! However, this move failed to kill Yin Feixing, and I'm afraid I'm going to be in trouble next......"
Everyone looked towards Yin Feixing.
Really.
This Xuanzong's Tianjiao's face suddenly became gloomy.