824.Fever

You're no match for me!

As soon as this sentence came out, no matter how good-tempered the king was, he couldn't help but turn cold at this moment. He was well-intentioned and worried that the other party would be hurt, but he was looked down upon by the other party, which made him extremely angry. Not only did the king return to power, but the other sect disciples present couldn't help but be angry.

"This junior brother, you are too blind to no one, right?"

"That's right, the cultivation of the royal power to the senior brother has reached the early stage of the Purple Mansion, and you only have the Yuanying Sect Master, how can you be his opponent?"

Even.

There were still many people in the audience, and they began to tinker with a fight between the two sides.

Since you said that the royal power belongs to the senior brother is not your opponent, you two will know it if you two try it...... Be careful, don't be beaten all over the ground by the royal power and senior brother!"

"Boy, have the ability to give it a try!"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

After all.

Like him, there are not many warriors who can fight beyond the ranks. For an ordinary Purple Mansion powerhouse, it would be easy to crush the Yuanying Grandmaster. Where is it like Yang Mucheng, the powerhouses of the Purple Mansion who died in his hands, the high-ranking demon kings of the Purple Mansion realm, don't know how many there are.

Liu Yan on the side also frowned slightly, he had been in the outside world for many years, and he had also seen a guy who didn't talk empty words, and the expression on his face suddenly became cold.

"Yes!"

"If you can defeat the king, I will promise to compete with you!"

Yang Mucheng was overjoyed, "Really?"

Liu Yan nodded and said, "Naturally!"

Present.

The irrelevant people retreated from Wutai, leaving only Yang Mucheng and Wang Quan in the field.

The disciples around also looked over with great interest.

"This kid from the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect is too bold, isn't it...... I actually dare to challenge Senior Brother Liu Yan!"

"Hehe, being bold doesn't mean anything, and you have to have enough strength to support his guts...... If you don't have enough strength, you will fight later, and you will be beaten down by the martial arts, which is just a joke!"

"What's this boy's name?" someone asked curiously.

"Who knows, it is estimated that it is a disciple who followed Master Mobei to meet the world......" someone said disdainfully.

"Please!"

Wang Quangui stood in the ring, holding the eyebrow stick, and bowed to Yang Mucheng.

"Let's get started!"

Yang Mucheng waved his hand, a gesture of lack of interest. He was watching the battle from the audience before, and he already knew about the strength of Wang Quangui, and the other party was naturally not necessarily his opponent. Now, all his thoughts are on Liu Yan, a strong man on the yellow list.

Seeing the other party's posture, a trace of anger flashed in Wang Quangui's eyes.

He had long been dissatisfied with Yang Mucheng, a kid who didn't know the height of the sky. And he had already saluted the other party with respect, but the other party did not respond and return the salute in the slightest, which made him feel a trace of humiliation.

"Drink!"

With anger in his heart, Wang Quangui snorted, and the Qi Mei stick in his hand immediately danced, he wanted to teach this kid a cruel lesson, let him know what it means to respect the strong!

The long stick in his hand was churning wildly, without the slightest hesitation or sparing, even if it brought up a mighty wind, it was like a snake tail frantically falling from the sky. Even, this surging wind almost condensed into substance, bombarded, and smashed frantically to the ground.

On the flat martial platform, the dust was blown by this terrifying wind, and even the ground could be seen to be blasted out of terrible cracks after being crushed by such a violent wind!

"That kid, you shouldn't be scared of the fart!"

Feeling the horror of the king's power, everyone looked forward with a slight hint of mockery.

"Inevitably!"

A half-step powerhouse of the Purple Mansion felt this shocking palm, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes. "If I come to face a stick, even if I can resist it with all my might, I'm afraid I will lose my combat effectiveness!"

"Yes, yes! The king's comprehension is indeed high enough, I just said it once, and he understood. No matter how many changes there are, it's useless, if you converge three points of change, you can strengthen the power of the three-point stick, I guess that kid can't resist it at all!" Liu Yan couldn't help but nodded.

Then.

Everyone looked towards Yang Mucheng.

However, when I looked at it, I was stunned. Because Yang Mucheng stood there, without the slightest evasion, or even a posture of resistance.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

"Are you scared silly?"

This scene naturally made people surprised.

Of course.

The most surprising thing was Wang Quangui, he could clearly see Yang Mucheng's expression. That delicate face was clearly full of disdain. This kind of contempt made Wang Quangui want to directly smash the other party's head with a stick, smashing his head like a watermelon bursting.

But when he fell, he finally shifted by three points, and this stick hit Yang Mucheng's shoulder heavily!

"Boom!"

There was a burst of meteorite falling, like the sound of a landslide and the earth cracking.

The entire Wutai suddenly trembled at this moment. With Yang Mucheng's body as the center, the ground around him was shocked and cracked on the spot. Countless earths splashed out like fountains soaring into the sky. Even, a circular wave of qi spread out at this moment, centered on Yang Mucheng's body.

Kick, Kick!

The warriors who were watching the battle around couldn't even maintain their bodies under the sweep of this crazy wave of qi, and their bodies trembled and stepped back a few steps before stopping. Some people with slightly lower cultivation levels were even blown out by people who turned over on their backs.

The men didn't bother to get up, and hurriedly looked ahead. At this glance, he was completely stunned.

"How is that possible?"

When everyone saw the situation in front of them, everyone was stunned.

"This ......"

Wang Quangui looked forward in disbelief, in addition to shock, his eyes were shocked, and he almost couldn't believe his eyes.

But see.

Yang Mucheng was still standing there, not moving.

On the contrary, the ground around his feet completely burst open because it could not withstand the ferocity of this terrifying stick. The eyebrow stick was on Yang Mucheng's shoulder, and he himself seemed to be unscathed.

"This kid!" Liu Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of horror, and he immediately showed a smile. "No wonder, he dares to challenge me, it turns out that he really has a bit of confidence! Bluntly take over the stick of the king's power, I'm afraid ordinary people can't do it at all!"

Goo~

Wang Quan swallowed his saliva, and there was no word that could describe his mood at the moment.

He just used all his strength to strike, and he didn't hurt the opponent in the slightest. When the stick fell, his hands were numb in shock. This kid only has a Yuanying Grandmaster, how can he have such a terrifying physique!

"Now you know, the gap between you and me is too big. ”

Yang Mucheng patted the dust on his shoulder lightly and looked at Liu Yan with a smile.

"Come on!"

"Let me understand the strength of the Yellow List powerhouse!"

Now.

Yang Mucheng's eyes revealed an indescribable fanaticism!

(End of chapter)