"Drink!"

Rushing in front of Yang Mucheng, Roda let out a scream.

The sound didn't seem to come from a person's mouth, but it seemed to burst out of the throat of a demon beast. It was like thousands of steel needles piercing the eardrums, causing the faces of countless soldiers around them to change wildly, and they hurriedly covered their ears.

"What a strong qi and blood!"

Yang Mucheng was slightly shocked in his heart.

Luo Da's qi and blood were not even much different from the qi and blood of the Yin snake in the Medicine King Valley. It stands to reason that a martial artist is a little weaker than a demon beast of the same level. But at this moment, Luo Da is beyond the yin snake. With such strength, it is no wonder that Rhoda can intimidate the countries with one person, so that the master does not dare to invade Thailand.

"This blow may be able to shatter Yang Mucheng's bones!" Jia Bowen said secretly in his heart.

Ask yourself, this blow is him, and he doesn't dare to take it hard.

"Not necessarily. Yang Mucheng can't be judged by common sense. He only has the perfection of horizontal refining now, and he can resist our three grandmasters. Jia Bowen thought in his heart, and he didn't dare to slack off in the movements in his hands. Yang Mucheng brought him too much fear, so the three of them went all out, in order to kill Yang Mucheng at all costs.

Rhoda slashed it with one hand.

Although it is an empty fleshy palm, if he cultivates to reach his realm, even a thousand-pound boulder will be smashed into powder by him.

"Die!"

Rhoda shouted angrily, and the slash became more and more ferocious.

But he didn't expect that Yang Mucheng just smiled faintly, raised one hand slightly, and grabbed Luo Da's slash that infused his whole body with qi and blood.

"How is that possible?" Roda's eyes narrowed, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. Even if he overestimated Yang Mucheng, he didn't expect the other party to be so strong!

"Come again!"

He shouted angrily, although his right hand was grabbed by Yang Mucheng, but he became more and more courageous. Martial artists who practice the boxing skills of the Great Yin Family are best at hand-to-hand combat. Weapons all over the body, fists, knees, elbows, ...... They all have the ability to kill.

In the next moment, an attack like a storm pressed towards Yang Mucheng.

"You are the strength of the number one master in Ertai, in my opinion, it is nothing more than that!" Yang Mucheng shook his head slowly, with a hint of interest on his face. "I've fended off so many of your attacks, I wonder if you'll be able to block my blow?"

Yang Mucheng said, smashing out a punch.

Cracking sound~

There was a burst of sound, and Rhoda's stormy attack was actually shattered by Yang Mucheng's punch, and the fist shadow attack in the sky turned into a bubble at this moment, shattering all obstacles out of thin air.

"No ......"

A hint of horror flashed in Rhoda's eyes, and he didn't even have time to react. Yang Mucheng's punch was too fast and too powerful, directly breaking through his protective strength and slamming it on his chest.

Yang Mucheng's punch did not have the slightest reservation, and all the twelve points of power burst out. Even the Yin Snake of the Medicine King Valley couldn't withstand Yang Mucheng's attack, how could Luo Da withstand it?

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in his chest, and his back suddenly exploded, and all the blood and internal organs in his body spurted out like a storm in an instant.

"Damn it!"

Jia Bowen's heart jumped, he didn't expect that Luo Da couldn't even resist Yang Mucheng's punch, and suddenly roared, ten fingers came out together, and a large net of thousands of machines intertwined formed in this instant, and shrouded towards Yang Mucheng.

"Yang Mucheng, before you smashed my thousands of machines to lead the big net with one punch, I don't believe that you can smash my ten sides and a hundred faces and thousands of machines to lead the big net!"

Jia Bowen's eyes widened angrily, and his ten fingers flew away.

The large net formed by the interweaving of each other, layer upon layer, is dozens of times larger than before. Moreover, the inner strength of each large net is no longer as thin as before, and each one has the thickness of a thumb.

Benjia Bowen is a Horizontal Refining Grandmaster, and under the use of a thousand machines like this, he has to stop and look ahead.

"The strength of each of these nets is several times stronger than before, I see how you break free!"

Thinking in his heart, he looked at it. I saw Yang Mucheng standing in place, without the slightest intention of dodging. On the contrary, he shook his head lightly, seemingly quite disappointed. Before Jia Bowen could react, he saw Yang Mucheng's right hand grabbing towards the void and slashing away violently.

A golden inner strength turned into a giant blade.

This slash can cut all things in the world, and it cannot be used for a lifetime!

"Tear Pull~"

Countless thousands of machines with intertwined internal strength led to a large net, and under this slash, it was easily torn apart like a thin window paper.

"It's ......"

Jia Bowen was horrified.

"True Martial Thirty-six Style, Xuanwu Slash!"

Yang Mucheng said slowly.

Before he finished speaking, everyone saw that the invincible giant blade swept away, tearing countless nets apart in an instant, and at the same time slashing half of Jia Bowen's body. Under Jia Bowen's incredulous gaze, his lower body did not move, and his upper body slipped diagonally and fell to the ground, blood like a fountain!

One punch, one slash, and destroy two strong men.

This battle is enough to go down in history!

"Yang Mucheng!"

Fang Chenghan clenched his long sword, his eyes were cold, the three of them came to assassinate Yang Mucheng, but now he was the only one left. But fortunately, his sword move was finally completed.

"Sword pointing at Changhong!"

He let out a loud shout, pointing his sword forward. The whole person, together with the long sword in his hand, was at this moment, like a cannonball out of the chamber, shooting towards Yang Mucheng's hole. The terrifying sword light left a large expanse of extreme light behind him, like a galaxy falling from the nine clouds.

This sword separates the path of life and death, and separates everything in the world.

"Good time!"

Yang Mucheng laughed.

These people are all the right-hand men of Zhou Xiaotian of the Medicine King Valley, and after killing these people, Zhou Xiaotian will never be able to make a comeback in the future. Facing this sword, Yang Mucheng stepped heavily on the soles of his feet, and stepped out of a huge footprint on the ground. With the help of this terrifying explosive force, his whole body soared into the sky.

"Where do I see you fleeing? Even if you are poor in Huangquan and poor in the bottom, I will kill you today!"

Fang Chenghan shot away with a sword.

The hearts of those who saw this scene jumped together, and this terrifying sword made them think of a poem: The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days!

Right now.

Yang Mucheng, who flew into the sky, seemed to stop for a moment when he reached the commanding heights. At this moment, his whole personality changed suddenly, and he even closed his eyes. The boiling and surging internal energy swept through his body like a flame, and a hideous and domineering dragon was formed outside his body.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Yang Mucheng in mid-air turned over violently, face down, and slapped his palm.

Thirty-six styles of real martial arts, the green dragon soars to the sky!

"Roar!"

In the night sky, there was a faint dragon roar.

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(End of chapter)