"This kid!"

At this moment, everyone exclaimed, and everyone looked at Yang Mucheng in disbelief. They were dreaming, and they didn't expect that Yang Mucheng would dare to confront the Golden Armor God General with such a suspicious attitude.

Previously.

However, the defeat of Guo Fuyu and Yue Zhengyang both indirectly or directly told everyone the terrifying things about this golden armor god general.

With Yang Mucheng's cultivation strength, I'm afraid that in an instant, he will be completely wiped out, right?

"Holy!"

Although, the golden retriever has already said that Yang Mucheng's physique is even no less than this golden armor god general. But Lu Yao'er, who had seen the terrifying things about the Golden Armor God General, still couldn't hide her shock in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried about Yang Mucheng.

"Alas, it's over!"

At this moment, some people even shook their heads secretly, as if they had already seen Yang Mucheng facing this punch, and he would be killed by the Golden Armor God General in an instant!

"Humph!"

Wu Fa snorted even more coldly.

Since he is in this ring, then his life no longer belongs to him, but to him.

Even if the other party was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, he would not show the slightest mercy. Thinking that in a hundred years, or even two hundred years, no one could shake his position as the leader of the alliance, Wu Fa's face showed a hint of pride.

However, as soon as this smile appeared on his cheeks, it completely stiffened in an instant.

"Boom!"

I just saw that at the same time as Yang Mucheng punched out, the momentum of the whole person changed abruptly at this moment. He went from the seemingly ordinary boy before, and at this moment, he seemed to have become a demon god who was proud of the world.

The aura of the demon god surged out rapidly.

Demon God Festival!

Dragon Soul Armor!

It's already in use!

Yang Mucheng's idea is very simple, since he intends to compete for the position of alliance leader, then there is no need to hide it. Therefore, at this time, he also showed all his strength. He wants to completely destroy this golden armor god general in front of everyone, only in this way will everyone be convinced of him.

Rumble!

Under the shocked gaze of countless people, two fists, one large and one small, collided with each other.

A circular storm swept quickly in an instant, surging in all directions along the fists like a tide.

"What?"

Guo Fuyu's eyes were about to pop out, and he looked ahead in disbelief.

Zhu Zhengyi's face was even more pale, staring at the front.

The others couldn't believe their eyes: Yang Mucheng actually caught the punch of the Golden Armor Divine General!

However, just catching this punch was not enough to shock everyone. Just heard a 'click' sound, and the layer of armor that looked like gold armor on the outside of the golden armor god's right arm actually burst a terrible crack under this punch.

In an instant, it turned into countless fragments and exploded in all directions. Every piece of fragment seems to be infused with the infinite internal strength of a peerless powerhouse, and it is crazy to **** in all directions. These fragments slammed into the shield without the slightest pause, and they were frantically embedded with a terrifying force.

Yang Mucheng's body shook slightly, and he stabilized in an instant.

But the golden-armored god general staggered back three steps.

"How is that possible!"

Wu Fa could no longer maintain his previous composure. In the face of the strong man of the Purple Mansion, his golden armor god general did not retreat at all, but now in the face of a kid in the late Yuan Infant period, he was not only repulsed, but also the armor of his right arm that was bombarded burst!

"This ......"

Countless people were so shocked that they couldn't believe their eyes.

However.

Yang Mucheng grinned, and the whole person was already like a whirlwind towards the Golden Armor God General!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

In front of Yang Mucheng, this golden armor god general was simply like a sandbag, and he could only be beaten passively.

"This golden armor god will be weakened?"

Zhu Zhengyi couldn't help but exclaim.

"Could it be that Wu Fa is afraid that Old Demon Yang has the background of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, so he doesn't dare to kill him?" said Ni Pengqi in disbelief.

"It's not!"

Guo Fuyu shook his head, "It's not that the Golden Armor God General has become weaker, and it's not that Wu Fa is afraid of Old Demon Yang's background, it's that Old Demon Yang is too strong!"

Strong?

The crowd closed their eyes and looked ahead.

Isn't that the case?

Previously, the golden armor god general who was enough to crush the whole audience, but at this moment, he was pressed and beaten by Yang Mucheng. The Golden Armor God General is powerful, but after all, it is just a dead thing, not as flexible as Yang Mucheng, and only knows how to hit hard.

But Yang Mucheng is not like this, he replaces defense with offense, never takes a step back, and gathers the battle between square inches, as if he is standing still and then driving a stake. More than twenty second-layer battle intents were integrated into each punch by him at this moment.

Swift Fighting Spirit!

Weaken the fighting spirit!

Explosive Fighting Intent!

Killing Intent!

Each of them is also unreserved. The speed of his punches is faster, more fierce, and stronger than that of the Golden Armor Divine General. When the Golden Armor God would blast out a punch, Yang Mucheng could make three punches, or even four punches, and each punch was enough to leave a deep fist mark on the opponent's god-like armor. When the second punch passes, the piece of golden armor will inevitably crumble.

And the fist of the Golden Armor God General, he didn't dodge it at all, either blasted it back with one punch, or stood still and let it punch him.

This scene made everyone who watched it tremble.

"Isn't he the reincarnation of a ferocious beast?"

Guo Fuyu almost let out a moan.

When he himself faced the Golden Armor Divine General, he didn't dare to be so bold at all. It's just that after defending it three times and feeling the terrifying divine power of the other party, he has completely learned to be obedient and no longer dares to be tough. Where do you dare to be like Yang Mucheng, and directly resist with your body.

"Damn it!"

Wu Fa's heart was dripping blood.

When he first obtained this bone flute, he didn't know how much manpower and material resources it took to refine the Golden Armor God General to this extent. But under Yang Mucheng's attack, it was already unrecognizable and full of holes. He let out a loud shout and squeezed the seal with both hands.

In the next moment, the golden armor god would let out an extreme roar.

"Roar!"

This roar is like a human and not a human, like a demon but not a demon.

At this moment, everyone could feel a surging force burst out from the body of the Golden Armor Divine General. Almost at the same time, the layer of golden armor outside the golden armor god body, which was already mottled and full of cracks, made a dense cracking sound at this moment.

Then, the last punch was already like a cannonball out of the chamber, and it had already arrived in front of Yang Mucheng in an instant!

"Old Devil Yang, it's over!"

Wu Fa shouted in a deep voice.

Although he didn't face this punch directly, everyone in the ring felt a sense of pressure that was difficult to breathe. Everyone's hearts were raised at this moment, and a pair of eyes looked straight at the ring!

"That's right!"

Yang Mucheng's pupils tightened, and he stepped forward at this moment.

(End of chapter)