Closed your eyes?

Yang Mucheng's actions under this sword completely shocked everyone present. They didn't understand how Yang Mucheng could do this!

"Gave up?"

Such a thought almost invariably appeared in everyone's minds.

"What is he?"

Jian Meng'er's eyes widened.

Although Yang Mucheng closed her eyes, she could feel that there was an even more violent force brewing in Yang Mucheng's body. This terrifying power, like an ancient monstrous demonic beast locked in the abyss, actually brought Jian Meng'er a sense of fear that was difficult to contain!

"Huh, Yang Mucheng, I knew that you wouldn't be so easy to lose in his hands!"

A light flashed in An Shaoqing's eyes, and he became more and more excited.

Even.

At this moment, even Mr. Elegance's eyes couldn't help but flash a strange gaze.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Nature.

Ning Wudao, who was fighting against Yang Mucheng, could also feel the particularly terrifying aura that erupted from Yang Mucheng's body. However, he is no longer like the kind of rookie who has just entered the rivers and lakes, and he will lose his mind under this kind of shock.

After snorting coldly, his sword, instead of slowing down at all, slashed down frantically at a particularly terrifying speed!

"Yang Mucheng, give me a complete death!"

Call!

This was enough to completely shatter the void, and in an instant, it was already a crazy split.

Just when he was about to cut Yang Mucheng in half, Yang Mucheng, who had always closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

"Ning Wudao!"

"Your swordsmanship is filled with an arrogant and unstoppable stance. ”

"Your sword is mad, my sword is wilder than yours!"

"Pluto Sword Technique Second Form—"

"Crazy Sword Style!"

Boom!

A terrifying sword roar resounded between heaven and earth, and suddenly it spread wildly between heaven and earth, and then I saw that the void was in turmoil. Yang Mucheng drew his sword out, and at this moment, the domineering, self-respecting posture in the sky and on the ground also appeared at this moment.

Rumble!

The two surging breaths completely surged between heaven and earth, and then they collided violently together.

This moment.

The two swords collided, and a burst of earth-shattering sword light erupted between heaven and earth. This infinite sword light even made the heavens and the earth change color because of it. Even, under this roaring bombardment, the entire star seemed to stop rotating at this moment!

Under this terrifying bright light, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like hundreds of years had passed.

When the endless sword light faded, everyone immediately looked ahead. They wanted to see who had won under this sword!

However.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, but after you read it, you are all shocked.

Two figures, close at hand, motionless.

"Tie?"

"Yang Mucheng actually blocked Ning Wudao's terrifying attack?"

"This ......"

When the dust dispersed and everyone saw the figure of the young man who was still standing proudly in the field, everyone was completely stunned. It wasn't until a moment later that he came back to his senses and wiped his eyes vigorously, as if he still couldn't believe what he was seeing.

The sword that was overwhelming and enough to tear apart the existence of the same was actually blocked by Yang Mucheng?

How does this not shock everyone?

However.

It's not just the surprises in front of you.

I just saw that Ning Wudao, who was invincible and looked at the world before, suddenly turned red, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out upside down.

"Poof!"

Ning Wudao supported his body with one hand, panting, his face full of unwillingness and shock.

Lost?

He actually lost in the hands of Yang Mucheng?

At this moment, the entire Skyrim Plateau fell into a dead silence. Yang Mucheng not only resisted Ning Wudao's terrifying attack, but also defeated him!

What happened in that moment?

It wasn't until this moment that the Skyrim Plateau, where time seemed to have stopped, returned to normal. Everyone's eyes widened and they looked ahead in disbelief. After a moment of silence, a shocking whistling sound erupted.

"Oo......oo

Ning Wudao was actually defeated in the hands of Yang Mucheng, this is simply incredible. ”

"What happened at that moment?"

"I don't know, but no matter what, Yang Mucheng's sword is too powerful. Just the sword intent that escaped made me feel like I couldn't help but want to bow down!"

Looking at Yang Mucheng, who was still standing proudly in the field, and looking at Ning Wudao, who had already been bombarded and fell to the ground, the silent sky plateau was completely noisy.

Exclamations, shocks, incredulity, sounds!

Originally.

When Yang Mucheng came to this Skyrim Plateau, no one thought that he would be able to leave alive, and no one even thought that he would be able to defeat Ning Wudao. But now this scene is beyond everyone's expectations.

"You're defeated!" exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the Shen Yuan Sword in Yang Mucheng's hand pointed at Ning Wudao from afar. "Ning Wudao, I'm afraid you're dreaming, you didn't even think about today, right?

"Am I defeated?"

Ning Wudao, who fell to the ground, listened to Yang Mucheng's words, listened to the discussions that sounded all around, and even forgot to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person was stunned.

His head was buzzing, and he didn't dare to accept what was happening in front of him.

As one of the top ten Tianjiao, he is now not only defeated in the hands of Yang Mucheng in front of so many people, but also in the hands of Yang Mucheng in front of the other two Tianjiao, and even more in front of Mr. Elegance to Yang Mucheng. He originally wanted to take the opportunity of stepping on Yang Mucheng to show himself in front of Mr. Elegance, but now the development of the situation is far beyond his expectations.

Yang Mucheng, who was supposed to be trampled under his feet, has now defeated himself......

This makes Ning Wudao, who has always been high, how can he accept this result?

"Whew!"

At this moment, he raised his head suddenly, a pair of eyes shot out a light of hatred, and Sen Ran's gaze fell on Yang Mucheng's body.

"Who said I was defeated?"

"Yang Mucheng, I'm not defeated yet!"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Wudao bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of blood spit out on the dragon-shaped long sword in his hand. In the next moment, the dim long sword in his hand actually let out a low groan, as if it had come to life!