Grab it, Void!

At this moment, it seemed that all the light between heaven and earth gathered in a line, and in an instant, it surged and converged in Yang Mucheng's palm. Under the thousands of rays of light, it transformed into a silver star sword. Immediately after, he raised his sword and slashed, and the moon-like light condensed wildly, turning into a sharp blade. The sword swung down like a formidable bolt of lightning.

"Tear Pull~"

Within a radius of three zhang, the frantically surging flames suddenly stopped, and they were forced away by Yang Mucheng's explosive internal strength, unable to get close. Under the countless shocking gazes, a silver moon-like sword slashed out horizontally, directly tearing apart the monstrous waves composed of flames!

The silver moon shines, cutting off everything, and it is impossible to find things!

"How is this possible?"

Wu Jianyang's eyes were shocked, and he couldn't hide the surprise in his heart.

He thought that with his sword, he would be able to control the situation of the battle. But this head-to-head fight once again made him understand that he was old and not suitable to set foot in this martial arts world again.

"Damn it!"

With a scolding voice, Wu Jianyang stepped out, the soles of his feet directly sank into the ground half a foot deep, facing the silver moon sword that tore everything, others followed the sword, and at this moment he swung sixteen swords in a row: picking, chopping, chopping, pointing, dialing, and dancing...... Subsequently, most of the power of this Silver Moon Sword was negated.

Then the sixteen swords turned into a shocking slash and slashed heavily on the sword.

Rumble!

A storm was raised, and the power of the explosion even shattered the heaven and earth under Wu Jianyang's feet, and the turbulence of rubble was as spectacular as a volcanic eruption. Although he blocked Yang Mucheng's blow, Wu Jianyang was also rushed back seven or eight steps by the rebound force of this explosion, and the tiger's mouth shook violently, and the Great Sun Fire Sword buzzed, almost unable to catch the sword.

"How is that possible?"

Sun Yanfei exclaimed.

He originally thought that the martial sword and the sword were one, and his heart was like a sword, which was enough to reverse the decline and behead Yang Mucheng under the sword. But who would have thought that Yang Mucheng would be so powerful.

"It seems that I did underestimate you. ”

Wu Jianyang's eyes lowered, and after a while, he raised his eyes to look at Yang Mucheng violently, and the old pupils actually burst out with light at this moment. With five fingers and a clench, the Great Sun Flame Sword actually burst out with a high flame at this moment.

"My martial arts sword has never tasted defeat in this life, even if I exchange my last life yuan for this battle, I will not be defeated! Yang Mucheng, this is my last blow......

Rumble!

Wu Jianyang trembled, and at this moment, flames gushed out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose frantically, and the whole person suddenly turned into a huge humanoid fireball.

The surrounding space was crackled by the flames on Wu Jianyang's body, as if this piece of void had turned into glass, and there were invisible cracks all over it. Immediately afterward, the flames rose into the sky, and the shocking flames rolled over the mountain like thunder.

"It's ......"

Long Fei trembled.

"Great Sun Flame Strike!" Xu Chen's pupils contracted, and he lost his voice.

Wu Jianyang at his peak, with this move, he could easily kill a Xuanhai Grandmaster. But now, he burned the last of his life, and he could only barely use one percent of the power of this sword. Even so, Xu Chen's heart trembled.

"I didn't expect Wu Jianyang to use this move......" Chen Xuanfeng's face was like ashes.

Heaven and earth are bows, and the sun and moon are strings!

And Wu Jianyang is the angry arrow that is ready to attack!

The flames were rolling and surging, and they were actually condensed wildly at this moment, and when this flame was condensed to the extreme, Wu Jianyang roared. The whole person was like a flash of lightning transformed into flames, directly slashing down from the Nine Heavens and shooting towards Yang Mucheng.

The heat wave was turbulent, and behind Wu Jianyang was actually pulled out a red flame dozens of meters long, which was like a long tail feather brought up when a meteorite fell.

"This ......"

Countless warriors were shocked and silent.

When the old and dying Wu Jianyang used the 'Great Sun Flame Strike', it was still so terrifying, and how terrifying would his strength be when he was at his peak?

The distance of hundreds of meters was crossed in an instant in front of Wu Jianyang's terrifying falling speed, and everyone only felt that the red light flashed in front of them, and then Wu Jianyang was already approaching Yang Mucheng's body.

"Whew!"

Just when everyone's eyes fell on Yang Mucheng, just when the sword was about to slash Yang Mucheng, Yang Mucheng moved.

The pupils of his eyes flashed with gold.

Yang Mucheng's eyes were like torches, and he fell on Wu Jianyang, who was rushing down.

"If you've never been defeated in your life, it's because you've never met me......"

"No matter how proud you are in the world, I will still slash it with one sword!"

Step out.

The Silver Star Sword Cave shot out thousands of rays of light, as if it had become the center of the entire heaven and earth at this moment. In the split second of this sword swing, time seemed to stop for it. Like the silver moon fell, thousands of rays of light scattered, and this sword brought up a sword light that was enough to illuminate Huikong Mountain, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, it slashed at Wu Jianyang's body that fell down.

Silently.

This sword light swept across Wu Jianyang's body, and the huge humanoid flame in the sky split in two, and was directly cut in half. After this moment, time seems to start running again.

Boom! Boom!

In the flash of the sword, the flames that were cut in half smashed to the ground.

Wu Jianyang!

Wu Jianyang, who used the Great Sun Flame Strike, actually died in Yang Mucheng's hands and died under his sword.

Qiang~

The Great Sun Flame Sword, which had lost its master, fell from mid-air and buzzed into the ground, its body buzzing and trembling.

"Close!"

A mark formed in his right hand, and Wu Jianyang's mutilated qi and blood merged into his body, and it was not until a moment later that Yang Mucheng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. The dying qi and blood did not allow him to break through here, but only reached the level of half-step Xuan liquid.

......

The dust settles and the smoke dissipates.

All the people looked at Huikong Mountain, which had been razed to the ground, in a daze.

"How is this possible?"

Countless people change color at the same time.

Sun Yanfei's face is like a blank piece of paper, like a funeral examination approval.

But.

Some martial artists were afraid, and this fear was not because of Yang Mucheng, but because of Wu Jianyang's two apprentices.

Whether it is Lei Zhuoran or Xu Yefeng, they are not as old as Wu Jianyang. Although they are one or two hundred years old, this age is in the middle of a vigorous and prosperous existence for a martial arts powerhouse. Now that you, Yang Mucheng, have killed Wu Jianyang, can these two disciples not rush to take revenge?

"Jiangnan County is only afraid that it is going to set off a bloody storm!"

Someone said secretly.

"yes...... I seem to have seen the picture of Qingshui City bleeding for thousands of miles in the future!" someone slowly shook his head.

"Master!"

Sun Yanfei knelt on the ground, weeping and rippling.

He originally hoped that Wu Jianyang would avenge himself, but he didn't expect to harm his master. If he had known about today, even if he swallowed his anger, he would not have begged Wu Jian Yang to come over and vent his anger for him. Just as he was crying, Yang Mucheng had already come to him.

(End of chapter)