"Master!"

Suddenly, a scream came from outside the crowd, and Nie Yun stumbled to kneel in front of Xiang Shaolong. He clenched his fists and stared at Yang Mucheng deadly.

Just when everyone thought that Nie Yun would be desperate to take revenge, he picked up Xiang Shaolong's body and walked outside.

"You don't want to seek revenge on me?"

Yang Mucheng asked in surprise.

Nie Yun shook his head, his face full of sadness. "You are not a strong person in the world, and it is his honor for Master to die in your hands. I also ask Emperor Yang to allow me to take away Shizun's body, I want to bury him on Sword Mountain. ”

"Let's go!" Yang Mucheng waved his hand, this sword saint could be regarded as a strong enemy he had encountered so far. Fight openly and openly, life and death are in the sky.

Juggernaut is dead.

Who else is his opponent in the Xia Kingdom today?

Xia Guo's martial arts is faulty, and the sword saint Xiang Shaolong has always been the top one, but now he has also fallen.

"Terrible!"

Gonggong Wei lowered his eyebrows and looked at Yang Mucheng, the achievements of this young powerhouse in the future are absolutely unimaginable.

"Perhaps, he will be able to achieve hegemony!"

Xia Jun couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

A few months ago, the Great Qianguo was only a small country, and it was not in the eyes of other people. But in today's battle, Yang Mucheng killed the Sword Saint, and even he, the emperor of the eight parliamentary states, had to treat him solemnly.

"There is no strong person in my Xia Kingdom who is his opponent, maybe there are only a few other countries......"

Xia Jun thought.

"After today's war, I must try my best to sign an offensive and defensive alliance with the Great Qianguo. With Emperor Yang in one day, the Great Qianguo will not collapse, but will only become stronger!"

......

"Do it!"

At this moment, a burst of heavy drinking suddenly sounded.

Xiao Qianjue, who had been hidden in the crowd for a long time, finally made a move.

Rise!

Rise!

Rise!

Almost at the same time as he made a move, the twelve Tongmai Grandmaster Martial Artists who were secretly approaching the ring also launched an attack at the same time.

A strong man!

Twelve Pulse Masters!

At this moment, they used their strongest attack, and they slammed into Yang Mucheng like lightning. In their opinion, Yang Mucheng is a young man after all, and after killing the Sword Saint, he will definitely be fluttering, and this is the time when his vigilance is the lowest. If they miss this time, I'm afraid they won't have a chance to take revenge in their lives!

After all, Yang Mucheng is terrible!

"Escort!"

No matter what Gonggong Wei said, he was also a Tongmai Grandmaster, and immediately came back to his senses and shouted loudly.

The surrounding Ouchi guards were also able to react, but at this time, it was too late to make a move, and the attacks of the thirteen people were already overwhelming.

"Yang Mucheng, you killed my junior brother Gu Shentong, today I will let you pay for your blood debt!"

"Look at the sword!"

Xiao Qianjue's eyes widened angrily, his right hand froze, only to hear the sound of Qiang, the surging internal strength in his body gushed out, and a sword with an upside-down handle appeared in the void, these swords were dozens of them, all of which were controlled by Xiao Qianjue's volley, which was obviously a martial art of no low level.

At the same time as the internal strength sword was formed, it swept towards Yang Mucheng like lightning!

"Dog Emperor, come here!"

At the same time, the twelve Tongmai Grandmasters also shouted in unison.

Martial arts, magic weapons, at this moment, burst out, like a tide sweeping the heavens and the earth, wanting to completely tear everything apart.

Poof!

Those Ouchi masters who rushed up, under this stormy attack, didn't even let out a scream, and they were already torn apart in an instant.

"Emperor Yang!"

Xia Jun on the high platform shouted.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Emperor Yang's cultivation is profound, these little people will definitely not be his opponents!"

"Really?" Xia Jun hurriedly looked ahead, he now put all the hopes of Xia Guo's future on Yang Mucheng's body. If Yang Mucheng has an accident, then his expectation will become a bamboo basket for nothing!

"The remnants of the taekwondo gym? I didn't expect you to still have a mouth?"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows. "Since they all appeared all at once, let me completely cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

When he first stepped on the taekwondo gym, he should have killed all the high-level people in the gym, how could there be such a powerful martial artist?

Yang Mucheng didn't care.

Kill it!

"Yang Mucheng, Hugh is rampant. Xiao Qianjue pushed his right hand forward, and the vast sword of internal strength shrouded him like rain.

Whew, whew!

These more than 100 swords, which were completely condensed with internal strength, seemed to tear the air apart, with an indomitable momentum.

In order to achieve this realm, the internal strength has already been extremely condensed. Although Xiao Qianjue would not think that he was stronger than the Sword Saint, he could also fight with the Sword Saint with this sword master. What's more, when Yang Mucheng fought with the Sword Saint, I am afraid that he was already physically exhausted and his internal strength was exhausted, and he would not be able to resist his own move at all.

Even if he barely escaped, with the joint efforts of the twelve Tongmai Grandmasters, no matter how strong his cultivation was, he would have to die today!

"I don't know what to say!"

Yang Mucheng stretched out his right hand and grabbed it lightly towards the front.

"Boom!"

As if the void was torn apart, countless spiritual qi in the void turned into thousands of threads and poured in, forming a giant palm more than ten meters long in an instant, grabbing forward.

The indestructible sword of internal strength was directly torn apart by the giant palm and burst into invisibility.

"Boom ......"

Wherever the giant palm passed, the ground around it was crushed and turned into powder.

"This ......"

The twelve Tongmai Grandmasters who shot at the same time all lost their voices.

Can you have such power with a single blow?

actually forcibly cracked Xiao Qianjue's sword heart trick?

"I don't believe it!"

Xiao Qianjue looked at the giant palm he caught, his eyes widened angrily, he pointed with his right hand, and sacrificed his sword, wanting to smash the giant palm.

But Yang Mucheng's speed was too fast and too fierce. As soon as Xiao Qianjue's sword was sacrificed, the giant palm had already slammed in front of him. With five fingers, he crushed the sword. Even more in Xiao Qianjue's frightened and shocked gaze, this giant palm grabbed him.

"Click!"

Xiao Qianjue spewed out a blood mist in the sky.

The cultivation of the strong in the horizontal refining realm, the strong in the quenching realm is at the pinnacle. The physique is comparable to steel, not inferior to rock. But under Yang Mucheng's palm, it was crushed like an egg, the bones all over his body were shattered into powder, and all his internal organs were bursting.

"Bad ......"

Seeing this scene, the twelve Tongmai Grandmasters who made the move showed horror on their faces, and almost without the slightest hesitation, they turned around and fled.

They originally thought that Yang Mucheng would experience a big battle, and his physical strength would inevitably not be one in ten, but who would have thought that Yang Mucheng still had such terrifying strength. If you don't run away at this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape in this life!

"Since you're here, stay here for me!"

True Martial Thirty-Six Styles - Sky Splitting Strike!

Yang Mucheng waved his right hand, only to hear the sound of 'bang', and a sweeping light burst out. There was a tearing sound, and twelve heads slammed into the ground with a muffled sound. In the splash of blood, Yang Mucheng stood proudly in the ring, as if the previous killing had nothing to do with him.

"This ......"

Li He's eyes widened, and until this moment, he was completely desperate and fell to his knees.

Even the uncle and ancestor were exterminated, and the taekwondo gym was completely extinct!

"Oh, it's you?"

Yang Mucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell on Li He.

(End of chapter)