258. Glazed ancient clock
Boom!
Before the words fell, Yang Mucheng had already stepped out. It was as if the foot had broken in a landslide, and the whole earth trembled at this moment. Li Yanwu in front of him only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Yang Mucheng had already disappeared in place.
The surrounding warriors' eyes widened, and they only saw a churning wave of dust brought by Yang Mucheng's sweeping, just like the waves set off by the Sea Dragon King when he parted the tide.
"Whew!"
Huang Wenze only felt that a hurricane was blowing in his face, and he grew up in this gust of wind, and his robe flew up. The wind swept through his body like a knife, bringing out a trace of burning pain.
"Not good!"
I screamed in my heart.
Where did Huang Wenze still have the previous pride, he raised his hands in front of him, quite blocking Yang Mucheng's blow. But his speed was too slow, and as soon as his hands were in front of him, Yang Mucheng's punch penetrated his hands and smashed into his chest.
'Click!'
A bone cracking sound sounded, and Huang Wenze's chest immediately sank, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist. Its body was like a cannonball bursting out, rolling out and flying out, bringing out a deep ravine in the ground!
"One punch?"
"Where can Huang Wenze withstand three moves?"
"This little emperor, does he really only have the strength of Xuan Qi Consummation?"
The warriors present were all cold.
They originally thought that Huang Wenze would easily resist Yang Mucheng's attack, and even take this opportunity to fight back. But who would have thought that this punch shattered half of his ribs in the chest. The whole person is only half a breath left?
"If this punch hits me, I'm afraid it will tear me to pieces!"
Many martial artists, replacing themselves in Huang Wenze's position, found that they couldn't resist this punch at all.
Bai Zhong shook his head.
Looking at Huang Wenze, who was vomiting blood, he sneered: "Dare to argue with the saint? I really don't know how many catties and taels I have? Either take it or die!"
"Wow~"
Huang Wenze forcibly supported his body to stand up, but even such a simple action made him pull the wound on his chest again and spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Yang Mucheng with a frightened face, even if he dug out his head, he couldn't imagine that Yang Mucheng's strength was so terrifying!
This punch, if he hadn't been prepared for it, he formed a shield with his internal strength and protected it on his chest, I am afraid that he would be able to kill himself with one punch!
"With your strength, you have the ability to kill Li Hongyan!"
Huang Wenze looked at Yang Mucheng coldly. "However, you must know that with strength alone, you can't speak in the martial arts world...... Come on, there are two more tricks!"
Yang Mucheng frowned.
He was still thinking about what to do if Huang Wenze knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. After all, he wants to make an example of the monkey and take one out as a model. Now Huang Wenze refuses to admit defeat, but it couldn't be better. Then you can kill him without any burden.
"Second move!"
Yang Mucheng threw another punch.
The posture is still the same as before. Cultivation and physique, to the point where Yang Mucheng has reached, there is no need for too many fancy tricks. A punch and a kick can burst out with enough power. And this punch is even more powerful than the previous punch.
It appeared in front of Huang Wenze like an instantaneous movement.
Everyone's eyes looked at Huang Wenze. But I saw that he was standing there loosely, without the slightest defense.
"Did you give up?"
Many people have doubts in their hearts.
Just when Yang Mucheng's punch was about to be smashed, Huang Wenze moved. He jerked something out of his bosom and threw it forward, and everyone looked forward, but their eyes widened. I saw that the thing was actually a small and delicate bell, which was only the size of a fingernail when it flew out, but when it arrived in front of Yang Mucheng, it turned into a huge bronze bell that was three people tall in an instant!
Huang Wenze's palms were closed, and his inner strength gushed out.
On the bronze bell, a brilliant fluttering gold pattern suddenly erupted. A piece of intertwined and mysterious inscriptions, dancing slowly on the bronze bell, like a treasure!
"Bell!"
Yang Mucheng smashed it with a punch, like a giant hammer raised by the Yellow Turban Force, and bombarded a dull bell.
A sound wave visible to the naked eye immediately spread along the bronze bell to all sides, and countless warriors inside and outside the Li family covered their ears in horror at this moment, and retreated towards the rear one after another. Their eyes widened and they looked at the battlefield. But seeing Yang Mucheng smashing the bronze bell with a punch, the inscription was turbulent, and it fell back in front of Huang Wenze with a 'bang'.
"This ...... This is Admiralty, this is the magic weapon!"
"This kind of light, at least the magic weapon of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank!"
"Look!"
The crowd looked over.
I saw that the position where Yang Mucheng had smashed down with his previous punch was directly dented, and there were large cracks all around the fist print.
"Hiss~"
There was a gasp.
"The magic weapon of the Xuan Rank was actually smashed into a hole by this little emperor?"
Everyone was shocked.
Although there is no name of the grandmaster, there is the reality of the grandmaster!
Now that the strength of these two punches is revealed, who else dares to underestimate Yang Mucheng's strength? Who else dares to disagree with him because he is just a Xuan Qi Consummation Martial Artist?
"Hahaha, I didn't expect it......"
At this time, Huang Wenze laughed proudly. He patted the giant clock in front of him, and his heart ached. A magic weapon of the lower grade of the Xuan level was actually smashed by Yang Mucheng. However, no matter how precious the magic weapon is, it is not as precious as his life.
"As I said, in the martial arts world, strength alone is not enough. Little Emperor, this bronze bell of mine is called 'Liuli Ancient Bell', which is made of glazed gold, although I don't know what means you used to blast it out of a hole with one punch, but with your current strength, if you want to break the 'Liuli Ancient Bell' to defeat me, I'm afraid it's impossible!"
"You don't joke, you only have one last move left! If you can't defeat me with the last move, you won't be able to do anything to me again!"
Huang Wenze's face was full of pride.
It's also a pleasure to be able to make this kid deflated!
"It's actually a 'glazed ancient clock'! I didn't expect Huang Wenze to take out all this kind of stuff for registration......
With Emperor Yang's strength, it would take at least ten attacks to smash this bronze bell. But he only has one last trick left!"
"Huang Wenze can be regarded as an escape from death!"
Many people nodded secretly.
They can also see that Yang Mucheng intends to establish his authority this time. But once Huang Wenze survives, then this Liwei can be regarded as a complete failure. Moreover, Huang Wenze is the ancestor of Hun Tian Palace, with a wide network of contacts, and the so-called snake fighting does not die but suffers from it.
"Little Emperor, what else do you have to do? If not, just stop, you can't kill me today!"
Boom!
Before the words fell, a sound of unsheathed and unsheathed swords resounded at the same time. A star-like light slashed down, like a heavy rain, with the power to kill everything, a sword ray of more than twenty meters was slashed towards Huang Wenze.
At this moment, it seemed that heaven and earth had stopped!
(End of chapter)