But see.

In that scene, all the places within a radius were completely collapsed by Su Mu's sword. Whether it's rocks or trees, they're all powdered in an instant. The surrounding area is full of dust, and who can see the situation clearly?

"It's a pity for this Yang Old Devil, if he is given another three years, maybe he won't be defeated so badly!"

Someone shook his head secretly.

"Who can be blamed for this?" Some people also gloated and mocked: "He and Su Mu are two times different from each other, and he dares to argue with Su Mu, this is not looking for death, what else can it be? Moreover, Su Mu's last sword technique in the clouds has even pushed the explosive battle intent to the extreme, how can he live? Maybe, there are no bones!"

"Hahaha......"

Distance.

Tianchen let out a burst of wild laughter, he looked at the field, slowly shook his head and said:

"Ling Xiao!"

"Yang Lao Mo is certainly a genius, but a dead person does not deserve to be called a genius. Still based on his qualifications, how amazing he is, it has been completely concluded today. On the Spirit Sword List, there will be no place for him if he says anything!"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, and a pair of eyes seemed to have seen through the void, falling on the dust.

He smiled faintly, shook his head and said:

"This battle is not over yet!"

"Old Demon Yang is dead, how can it not be over yet?" Tianchen shouted.

He subconsciously looked towards the field, and suddenly his pupils narrowed, his face turned pale, and he didn't say a word again.

And at this time.

More and more people also looked towards the field, but saw that in the dust, a figure gradually became clear. This figure, with black hair and black eyes, is dressed in black armor. Outside the body, there is a looming dragon soul entangled, and the whole person looks like a god and demon in the world.

"What?"

When Su Mu saw this figure clearly, his face also changed greatly.

The other party is not Yang Mucheng, who else can it be?

"Su Mu, you also taste this blow from me!"

Yang Mucheng held his hands behind his back, and his dark eyes were as deep as the night sky, even if they looked at each other, they seemed to completely suck people's minds into it.

"It can't be!"

Su Mu's face was like ashes, and he couldn't believe it.

The sword technique in the clouds was his last trick to press the bottom of the box, and he practiced hard for thirty-six years, just for this time the spirit sword list. Coupled with the explosive battle intent, even if it is Jindan Perfection, it can be bombarded and killed, how can it not kill this kid?

Not only him, but the disciples from the major sects around him were all shocked and silent, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it.

"Run now!"

Su Mu's heart trembled.

He knew that when he dealt with Yang Mucheng just now, he had no intention of stopping, and he even recruited people to death. Now that Yang Mucheng has made a move, how can he spare him?

But.

It's late!

How could Yang Mucheng let Su Mu escape. As soon as his words fell, he slapped his head with a palm towards the sky, slashing at Su Mu like a dark cloud.

The escape has failed.

A hint of determination flashed in Su Mu's eyes, he gritted his teeth, took out something from his arms, and sacrificed it towards mid-air. This is actually a divine seal, a magic weapon in the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, when it is sacrificed, it rises at this moment, and it grows rapidly with a shocking attitude, but in a short period of time, it has already transformed into a hundred zhang mountain peak between Yang Mucheng and Su Mu.

Moreover, this divine seal is still growing wildly!

"With this Great Seal, no matter how strong you are, it is enough to stop you for a moment. By that time, I had already left the Tianheng Mountain Range and returned to the Sword Sect!"

"Within the Sword Sect, I see what else you have to do, and do you dare to kill me!"

Su Mu saw the big seal in front of Yang Mucheng and himself, and his mind calmed down a lot.

'Old Devil Yang!'

'I've written down today's account!'

'In the future, I will give you back tenfold, a hundredfold!'

Su Mu thought in his heart.

However, as soon as his thoughts fell, Yang Mucheng also moved. The appearance of this great seal did not make him dispel his original thoughts. The palm that came from top to bottom did not have the slightest tendency to stay, but became more and more rapid at this moment.

Then.

Su Mu only heard Yang Mucheng speak:

"This palm, return your previous sword!"

Before Su Mu could react, Yang Mucheng's palm slapped heavily on the big seal. It was already a seal that had grown hundreds of zhang, and it was as fragile as white paper in front of Yang Mucheng, and when he heard a 'boom', he was slapped into countless gravel powders.

"No!"

Looking at the palm that covered the sky and the sun, Su Mu screamed, he quickly raised his hands and protected them in front of him, ready to forcibly take Yang Mucheng's palm.

However, the palm under the blessing of this dragon soul armor is so terrifying, and the speed is so strong. directly passed through Su Mu's protection and slapped heavily on his head.

'Click!'

The bones of Su Mu's whole body shattered in response.

The powerful power of this palm made Su Mu tremble all over, and he fell to his knees with a bang.

And they looked again.

But I saw that Su Mu was kneeling there, blood gushing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he was already out of breath.

Rumble!

At this time, the power of Yang Mucheng's sky-splitting palm completely burst out. I only heard a terrible popping sound, with Su Mu as the center, the ground within a radius of three hundred zhang was sunken and sunk at this moment. Countless cracks surged in all directions along Su Mu's knees.

There was a dead silence in the room, no one spoke, and everyone watched in amazement.

"Boss Su Mu...... Dead?"

Sun Laosan said tremblingly.

He suddenly came back to his senses, and cried out with horror in his eyes:

"Old Demon Yang, you violated the rules of the Sword Sect, not only did it privately, but also killed your fellow disciples, you will not escape the punishment of the sect! I will definitely report to the sect truthfully, let the Law Enforcement Hall abolish your cultivation, and drive you out of the sect!"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, and looked at Sun Laosan with a smile.

This moment.

Sun Laosan only felt as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, where did he dare to stay where he was, and let out a miserable scream, he fled desperately into the distance, looking like he had fled back to the sect.

The Sword Sect disciples present looked at Yang Mucheng's gaze, and they were all full of fear. A martial artist who can grasp the first-class core, how can he be a wasted person? If you argue with him, you are not looking for death, what else can it be?

"Old Demon Yang, it's really terrifying!"

A moment later.

A disciple of the Sword Sect couldn't help but mutter.

"Yes, in the late stage of Jindan, it is enough to kill the martial artists of the Consummation Realm, and I am afraid that he will be able to advance to the Spirit Sword List with such strength!"

The other disciple nodded.

Yang Mucheng looked at Sun Laosan, who fled in embarrassment, the corners of his mouth raised a trace of disdain, he had no intention of going to chase and kill, but slowly walked towards the Tianheng Mountain Range with his hands behind his back.

(End of chapter)