1108.The Fifth Shift
Although Yang Mucheng just sat there quietly, the whole person gave people a feeling of naturalness. Those invisible sword qi that was enough to divide the gold and break the jade and cut everything had quietly disappeared before they could get close to him. And especially Yang Mucheng's leisurely and complacent posture, as if nothing had happened, made Cheng Huajian even more angry.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, Cheng Huajian stepped forward.
In a flash.
The formless sword qi that was irregular, spreading towards the surroundings, directly turned into a torrent at this moment, and rushed towards Yang Mucheng fiercely. This terrifying invisible sword aura distorted the void by impact, and even brought a wave of white qi in the wine shop, like the waves of the Sea Dragon King breaking through the water.
This terrifying sword aura even caused a wave of qi tens of meters in the void to slap towards Yang Mucheng fiercely.
"With your skills, you are also qualified to be the number one on the Xuan List?" Yang Mucheng slowly raised his head, and the disdain in his eyes became more and more intense. "You should thank me, if you had met me, I might have killed you!"
Slowly shaking his head.
Yang Mucheng looked at the monstrous invisible sword qi that had condensed, and flicked his right hand.
"Whew!"
A fingerprint blasted away!
Just heard the 'bang', and the wave of air exploded directly. After the qi wave dissipated, everyone realized that Yang Mucheng's fingerprint hit the invisible sword qi. This wave of qi was originally set off because of the invisible sword qi, but now that the invisible sword qi was suppressed, it naturally disappeared completely.
"What?"
Hearing Yang Mucheng's words, Cheng Huajian's face was even more gloomy enough to drip water.
"It seems that this battle is inevitable!"
Seeing Cheng Huajian's expression, everyone present understood that there would inevitably be an inevitable war next.
"Your Excellency?"
Of course.
Some people also seem to be a little dissatisfied with Cheng Huajian, who suddenly appeared and intervened sideways. These people are naturally Qin Yuan, who set up the Coiling Dragon Crouching Tiger Formation. Now, these people, their eyes are all looking towards Qin Yuan in unison.
"Let's fight!"
Qin Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at Cheng Huajian with a gloomy face: "If two tigers fight, there will be an injury." You and I sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, wait until the results come out, and then pick up cheap ......"
Under the gaze of a bunch of eyes, Cheng Huajian, whose face was gloomy to the extreme, had already slowly put his hand on the eight-sided Han sword on his waist.
"Old Demon Yang, you are too arrogant. ”
"Do you think that if you are the uncle of the thirty-sixth grandmaster, you can ignore everyone in your eyes? Don't forget, this is an evil way! I don't know how many people who want to kill you and can kill you!"
"And you, in the end, will die at my hands!"
Boom!
As soon as the words fell, Cheng Huajian stepped forward, and the eight-sided Han sword in his hand quickly swung out a brilliant sword. Then, this sword ray, which was comparable to the falling of the Golden Crow, crossed a dazzling arc in the void, and then blasted towards Yang Mucheng's location.
"So fast!"
At this moment, everyone in the wine shop exclaimed.
This sword was even comparable to the previous sword with which Yang Mucheng slashed Zheng Long.
"It deserves to be the first on the Xuan List!"
"Yes, Cheng Huajian may be able to kill Old Demon Yang this time and regain the first position on the Xuan List!"
Bundles of eyes are all looking ahead.
"How should Old Demon Yang resist this move?" Qin Yuan also closed his eyes when he saw this sword. He speculated that if it were him, he would only be able to quickly retreat and avoid its edge. But in this way, he had to face Cheng Huajian's next mercury-like offensive. Cheng Huajian is on the Xuan Bang, he is killed step by step with a sword, and his strongest is the sword move.
Once you fall under his sword, whoever you are, you will be completely strangled!
However.
Yang Mucheng, who was sitting there, shattered this sword with just one finger.
"Humph!"
Cheng Huajian snorted coldly, "Come again!"
He was already really angry, and even drew his sword to kill Yang Mucheng. But the other party sat there and drank leisurely, with a posture of not putting himself in his eyes, which was the biggest shame for Cheng Huajian. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to completely kill the young man in front of him!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
With a movement of his wrist, all of a sudden, the eight-sided Han Sword swung with a dazzling sword aura. There were hundreds of these sword qis, each of which was extremely condensed and powerful, and if ten thousand swords were fired together, it would be enough to completely twist a Shinto powerhouse into pieces.
But it was this kind of attack that did not break the slightest bit, Yang Mucheng sat there, still did not even leave his position, and blocked Shengsheng with one hand.
"Oops!"
Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but sink in their hearts.
Though.
They all supported Qin Yuan in their hearts, but the scene in front of them let everyone know that the gap in strength between the two sides was too big.
At this time, everyone's support for Cheng Huajian gradually became smaller.
"It seems that Yang Mucheng won the first place on the Xuan List, and he really deserves it! After this battle, I'm afraid no one will doubt his strength anymore!"
Many people secretly thought about it in their hearts.
"I've given you so many chances, so many swords you've blasted, and you can't hurt me. ”
"In that case, how about you take me?"
Yang Mucheng looked at Cheng Huajian, and his right hand was retracted.
This simple finger bend is like a Buddha holding a flower, and the fingertips have become the center of heaven and earth. Countless mighty wind aura turned into thousands of threads at this moment, pouring towards Yang Mucheng's fingertips. His white jade-like fingertips formed a high-speed rotating air current.
This scene is a long story, but it is just a snap of Yang Mucheng's fingers. Then, with a flick of his fingertips.
"Whew!"
There was a sharp whistling sound, and it resounded rapidly.
The high-speed swirling air stream brought a sound of wind, and then I saw this fingerprint burst out, crackling the air out of thin air, and a sharp explosion erupted, tearing all obstacles apart.
Cheng Huajian felt an extreme crisis as early as Yang Mucheng's words, for him, the strongest defense was to attack, so without the slightest hesitation, he blasted out a sword and pointed it at Yang Mucheng's eyebrows. plans to kill Yang Mucheng before the other party. But when this sword burst out, the terrifying cyclone that was spinning at high speed had already arrived in an instant, and it hit his sword with a 'ding'.
At this moment, Cheng Huajian's complexion was difficult to see the extreme.
(End of chapter)