Rumble!

Yang Mucheng's breath exploded, and it appeared with an astonishing attitude. Although he only has the middle stage of Divine Thought, so far, the powerhouses at the peak of Divine Thought have killed four or five, how can he be ridiculed by a big demon king?

The aura erupted first.

Almost instantly, it rushed to the top, and even directly caught up with the momentum of the Immortal, faintly producing a posture of confrontation with it!

"How is this possible?"

He shouted in his heart.

The other eleven Great Demon Kings present were also stunned.

They couldn't believe that a martial artist in the middle stage of divine thought actually had such a powerful momentum. Even, this momentum is enough to compete with a demon king at the peak realm!

But.

This breath, after reaching the same level as the Immortal, did not stop, but crushed the past with a more high-pitched attitude.

Then.

The smile on his face was completely transformed into shock and incredible!

If I had to compare the two, it would be the difference between a father and a son.

"The momentum surpasses me, so what? Only strength is orthodox, I am the Great Demon King at the peak of Divine Thought, I don't believe that even a martial artist like you in the middle of Divine Thought, I can't clean it up!"

It has always looked at the kid in front of it who is not very pleasing to the eye, but now in front of the other big demon kings, this guy's momentum actually pressed himself, which made it how could it bear it.

Especially, in front of this kind of cultivated martial artist, it is like washing and plucking food to the mouth!

Rumble!

As soon as the soles of the feet were stepped on, the entire secret realm of heaven and earth trembled violently.

With its body as the center, the surrounding ground was frantically torn apart, and pieces of rocks were lifted directly. And with the help of this power of accumulation, he shot towards Yang Mucheng. While its body was still in mid-air, it was already punched.

This punch stirred up the wind and clouds, and a hurricane quickly circled around its fist, rolling up the surrounding flying sand and rocks, like a wild dragon and pounced on Yang Mucheng!

"Old Fan, what do you think?" Meng Qi squinted his eyes and asked in a low voice as he asked a lion-shaped demon king beside him. "Which of them will win?"

"I naturally hope that little brother can win, but he only has the middle stage of divine thought, and the peak of divine thought. No matter how strong the momentum is, strength is the foundation of the foothold. The lion-shaped demon king slowly spoke, and shook his head halfway through speaking. "That's it, it's useless to talk too much, and the result will be determined in a while!"

The other Great Demon Kings also looked at the battlefield with their eyes unblinking.

"Bang!"

Yang Mucheng twitched his hand, and the flying sand dragon that pounced on him was torn apart, no matter how fierce the momentum of the flying sand dragon was, Yang Mucheng stood still in place, as if he casually slapped away a fly rushing towards him.

The bursting flying sand dragon was dusty and frenzied.

And at this time, the Ming Ming had already rushed over. With a twist of its fist, it drove a compelling wind that directly dispersed the diffuse dust. The huge claws of the beast, blasted out of the dust, as if smashed out of the void.

Though.

The previous Flying Sand Dragon seemed to be arrogant and domineering, but it was only the momentum driven by the punch of the Immortal. And the real core of its punch came to Yang Mucheng's body silently!

"Can you catch it?"

At this moment, the big demon kings present couldn't help but look nervously.

If yes

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If you don't stop, you'll lose a move. The Immortal is notoriously fast in this secret realm, and if you catch this move, you will have to face an attack like mercury in the Immortal. The Great Demon King is not a martial artist, he is born with a stronger physique, and the power contained in every punch and kick is incomparably powerful, even the remaining strength can shock you to death!

But who would have thought that Yang Mucheng stood in place, with one hand behind his back, and his right hand was lightly patted away.

"Is this kid looking for death?"

A great demon king shouted in a lost voice.

There was also a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Bang!"

A burst of explosions sounded, and Yang Mucheng easily stopped the fist of the dead.

"How is this possible?"

He exclaimed in his heart.

However, after all, it is a great demon king who has experienced a hundred battles, not like a rookie, its dexterous body turned in mid-air, raised its right leg and slashed it in a volley that was even more violent than before, like a giant axe, but Yang Mucheng stood in place and still resisted lightly with one hand.

Yang Mucheng resisted easily, and the big demon king who was watching the battle around him was full of shock.

The battle between the two sides, when every punch and kick hit, it was as if Hong Zhong Dalu had been smashed, and the ground under Yang Mucheng's feet couldn't withstand such a force and completely exploded, and it burst again and again.

But Yang Mucheng stood in place, didn't move, and resisted all its attacks with one hand!

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it! A mid-stage martial artist of divine thought would actually be able to resist the attack of the Immortal......" A great demon king, his eyes flashed with incredulity.

"Maybe this kid can really give us a miracle!"

Monchi was full of excitement.

They could all see that Yang Mucheng only made one hand, and he made the three immortals in vain, and this strength was obviously above the peak of divine thought.

"I don't believe it, I'm going to lose!"

Uncontrollable anger flashed on his furry face.

Boom!

The big hand grabbed behind his back, and a crisp and piercing sword roar resounded. The aura in the entire Heaven and Earth Secret Realm was pulled and was frantically surging towards the sword at this moment. That snow-bright long sword turned incomparably blue at this moment!

Obviously, this starting style is not ordinary.

"Oh?"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

Monsters use weapons, he hasn't seen them. But among the many weapons, swordsmanship is the most subtle and difficult to learn, so most monsters will choose those simple weapons such as knives, guns and clubs.

Call!

The sword of the Ming Dynasty brought up a sword light of hundreds of meters, and the volley slashed down, quickly slashing towards Yang Mucheng's position. The dazzling sword light made the entire heaven and earth eclipsed at this moment, as if only the sword was left in the entire secret realm!

"Mortal!"

"Enough ......"

"You can't kill him!"

Seeing the sword in anger, the Great Demon King was shocked and hurriedly shouted.

The strength shown by Yang Mucheng is enough, if they kill him, where will they find a suitable candidate to break the formation?

"You also call it swordsmanship?"

Looking at this sword that was slashed in the air, a trace of disdain flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes, and he immediately shook his head and said, "Just let me teach you......"

Boom!

A crisp, without the slightest noise, sounded quietly.