"Defeated!"

At the same time as Ling Xiao's palm slapped on Tianchen's chest, Yang Mucheng shouted loudly.

He didn't finish speaking.

This seems to be an understatement, without the slightest power, but it contains unimaginable power. Tianchen's whole person, as if he was hit by a terrifying beast of the wilderness, spewed out a mouthful of blood mist in the sky, and flew out upside down with a wail.

"Boom!"

The body smashed into the ground, smashing the earth into a terrible depression and crack.

This moment.

The whole arena fell silent.

is not the same as Yang Mucheng's previous battle against Yan Dongsheng, the terrifying power that erupted. Ling Xiao and Tianchen locked the scope of the battle in a very small space, like a game on a chessboard. And Ling Xiao's last palm is more like a move by the 'general', no matter how many troops you have, it won't give you a chance to show at all.

"The difference in strength between the two sides is too great!"

Yang Mucheng shook his head secretly.

He saw this battle clearly.

"Although the two of them are both half-step infants, the purity and quantity of Ling Xiao's internal strength are far stronger than Tianchen. ”

"Any attack from Tianchen is like a child's trick in front of adults, and every move is easily seen through!"

Tianchen fell to the ground.

Three moves!

Thirty-six years ago, he was only able to support three moves in front of Ling Xiao. Originally, he thought that thirty-six years of penance could defeat Ling Xiao, but he didn't expect that he would still be defeated in three moves!

"I'm defeated!"

Tianchen's lost soul.

There was no cheering around, as if they had expected the outcome of this battle.

After all.

The name of the first person in this infancy is not called in vain.

"It seems that if you want to defeat Ling Xiao, you can only ...... when you reach the Yuan Infant Stage" Baiye, who ranked fourth, sighed gloomily.

The original goal of Baiye was also Lingxiao.

But after watching Tianchen's attack before, he found that even if he played, he couldn't hold on to two moves.

He smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and stopped thinking about challenging Ling Xiao.

"It should be that no one has shaken the name of Ling Xiao, the first person under the infancy. Someone said dejectedly.

"Not necessarily!"

A Spirit Sword List powerhouse said, his eyes secretly aimed at Yang Mucheng.

"Yes, maybe only he can compete with Ling Xiao!" someone reacted.

"But I don't know, will he challenge Ling Xiao?"

Time.

Many people cast their expectant eyes towards Yang Mucheng.

It seemed that there was a sense, and all the people present at this moment actually looked at Yang Mucheng, with a trace of longing and expectation in their eyes.

Even.

Even Concubine Yu cast a slightly fanatical look!

"I'm coming!"

Under everyone's expectant gaze, Yang Mucheng smiled loudly and stood up. This battle, even if everyone doesn't expect it, he has to fight. Only by defeating Ling Xiao and winning the first place can he start the follow-up of the main quest.

Otherwise, you'll have to wait thirty-six years.

"Old Demon Yang, you're finally on. ”

Ling Xiao was slightly excited.

"As early as when I was in the Tianheng Mountains, I found out that you were not a thing in the pool, and I believed that you were an opponent who could fight. This time, I've finally waited for you. ”

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly and nodded: "You have fought with Tianchen before, and I will give you ten breaths of time to breathe." ”

Pranayama?

Those present were puzzled.

The battle between Ling Xiao and Tianchen, but between the lightning and flint, the winner is already divided, and it is not a big war, how can he need pranayama?

"Good!"

But Ling Xiao nodded, sat down cross-legged, and used his internal strength.

The lion fights the rabbit, with all his strength. Ling Xiao was certainly easy to win before, but Yang Mucheng saw that he had taken out twelve percent of his strength. The strong against the enemy, not to take it lightly, even if Yang Mucheng does not bring it up, Ling Xiao will take the initiative to ask for ten breaths of preparation time.

Ten breaths later, Ling Xiao's breath returned to its peak and looked at Yang Mucheng.

This moment.

In the middle of the venue, there was a commotion.

"This battle, there is a good show. Ling Xiao has been at the top of the Spirit Sword List for two consecutive years, and is known as the first person under the Yuan Infant Stage. And Yang Lao Mo is the rising star of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, and he killed a Yuanying powerhouse in public. There must be a battle between these two people!"

Someone couldn't help but say.

"Concubine Yuxuan, who do you think will win this battle?" asked the elder of the Qiankun Immortal Sect with a smile.

Concubine Yu showed a wry smile: "I don't know! It stands to reason that I would think that Ling Xiao will win." But Shi Shuzu finally killed Yan Dongsheng, which was like a move of the demon god, but it added a trace of variables. This battle may be the strongest battle under the Yuan Infant Period!"

The elder of the Qiankun Immortal Sect also nodded, his gaze constantly rotating on Yang Mucheng and Ling Xiao: "It's not a Yuan Baby, it's better than a Yuan Baby." The strength of these two people is already enough to compare with ordinary Yuanying powerhouses. I don't know who will win between them. ”

"Let's go!"

With a burst of cheers, Ling Xiao took the lead.

Notice.

No matter who Ling Xiao is against the enemy, he is a grandmaster, no matter how you attack, I will not move. But when facing Yang Mucheng, he was the first to attack, obviously he was not sure about defeating Yang Mucheng!

As soon as the footsteps came out, Ling Xiao crossed in front of Yang Mucheng in an instant, and immediately blasted away with a punch without any fancy punches.

"It's actually the most ordinary straight punch!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

Originally.

Everyone was still speculating what kind of martial arts Ling Xiao would use to take the lead in making the first move, but they didn't expect it to be just an ordinary punch. But even if it was an ordinary punch, it became uncommon when it was swung out by Ling Xiao.

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly, and also walked away with a straight fist.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, creating a terrifying and powerful hurricane, whistling and sweeping in all directions.

With a punch at Han Han, Ling Xiao's body shook slightly, keeping him in place.

Yang Mucheng took advantage of his strength to move, drew a semicircle with his right foot behind him, turned his body violently, and also punched Ling Xiao back.

"Not good!"

Ling Xiao's expression froze.

Yang Mucheng was naturally more terrifying than other opponents, and at this moment, he raised his palm and slapped it strongly, smashing Yang Mucheng's abrupt and rotating punch. With a 'bang', Ling Xiao's right arm suddenly went numb, only to feel a force far stronger than himself surging wildly, and he could no longer maintain his immobile body, so he suddenly stumbled and retreated towards the rear.

"What?"

At this moment, inside and outside the venue, there was a burst of terrifying screams.

No one thought that as soon as Yang Mucheng came up, he would gain an advantage with such fierce power and force Ling Xiao to retreat!

"Did you suppress Ling Xiao?"

Concubine Yu looked happy.

However, the elder of the Qiankun Immortal Sect beside her was also equally happy, and said, "Old Demon Yang has taken the bait......

(End of chapter)