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What are you?

Yang Mucheng's words made the tavern quiet, and everyone looked forward in shock. It must be known that if someone wants to challenge the strongest on the list, no matter who it is, most of them will respond politely. Even if the opponent is an evil way, after defeating him, he will politely say yes.

After all.

is on the list, and he is a master in this realm.

Not to mention that you want to leave a good reputation, but at least you have to avoid any criticism. But Yang Mucheng is good, he opened his mouth in one sentence, and his arrogant and domineering attitude was fully displayed.

"This Yang Old Devil, I have long heard that he is arrogant and domineering, and he is invincible, and now it is really the case!"

Someone whispered in the tavern.

"Hmph, isn't it just on a yellow list, what is there to be proud of! The sky is high and the sea is wide, the strong man is stormy, and he is much more powerful than him......"

Others shook their heads in disdain.

Everyone said and continued to look ahead.

After all.

Yang Mucheng's attitude, that is, naked~ naked contempt for people. Sure enough, the middle-aged man's face also showed a hint of anger, but because of Yang Mucheng's identity, he didn't dare to attack. If it was an ordinary Yellow List powerhouse, he wouldn't care about anything, and would just kill the other party.

"And then down is Shi Qianchuan. ”

The middle-aged man arched his hand. "Old Demon Yang, I heard that Liu Fenghao died in your hands, and you replaced him on the yellow list, so I want to challenge you. I don't know, do you dare to fight?"

"It turned out to be Shi Qianchuan!"

An old man in the tavern let out a low cry.

"Do you know him?" someone looked at the old man.

The old man shook his head, squinted his eyes, and said:

"I don't know, but I've heard of his reputation. Shi Qianchuan was once ranked ninety-nine on the Yellow List, but unfortunately lost to Liu Fenghao. Shi Qianchuan has been famous for a long time, how could he be willing to lose in the hands of a younger generation, and he disappeared after that defeat...... It has been rumored that Shi Qianchuan is dead, but I didn't expect him to come out. ”

"Presumably, he also heard that Liu Fenghao died in the hands of Yang Mucheng, so he was unwilling, so he came out! He came out this time, I'm afraid it was even more powerful than when he was defeated in the hands of Liu Fenghao thirty years ago!"

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked.

"I've also heard that Shi Qianchuan has been cultivating under the Xuanshui Waterfall for the past thirty years. His knife technique has quenched away all impurities, leaving only the edge. Ordinary people can't resist such a knife technique!"

A black-robed old man sitting on a black lion said hoarsely.

The black lion under him was bigger than an ordinary lion, lying quietly under the old man, from the hair to the fangs and claws, all showing a pitch-black color, obviously not an ordinary demon king.

The black-robed old man's side was quite far away, whether it was him or the black lion under him, the aura was very terrifying, and almost no one around him dared to approach.

"Brother Xiao is right!" Another person in the tavern nodded, and he seemed to be a little jealous of the old black lion. "Shi Qianchuan grinded away the lead flower, but three years ago, he had already completed his sword skills and left Xuanshui Waterfall. He is now pursuing the method of breaking through the peak of the Purple Mansion......"

Just when everyone was talking about the identity of this Shi Qianchuan.

Many people's eyes fell on Yang Mucheng again.

But see.

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Shi Qianchuan lightly, and spit out a word lightly on his lips:

"Get out!"

This moment.

Shi Qianchuan's complexion changed from red to blue, and then from blue to purple. He tolerated it twice, but Yang Mucheng still had a high-minded attitude, which was tantamount to making him suffer a great humiliation.

Before he could speak, he saw Yang Mucheng slowly raise his eyes and continued:

"If you don't roll, you'll die here!"

Shi Qianchuan's eyes were bright, "Old Demon Yang, you are too insulting. I'm just challenging you, if you're scared, tell the truth, I won't chase you to the death. But you actually told me to get out, do you still care about your status?"

"Today, you will either fight me honestly, or you will roll off the yellow list on your own. ”

"Otherwise, even if I kill you, the Thirty-Six Sects won't say much, and they can only blame you for your inferior skills!"

After speaking, Shi Qianchuan made a bang. He grabbed the Yanbei knife in his right hand, only to hear the sound of 'bang', and the irrepressible knife shook the sky, and it actually tore the scabbard. As soon as the blade turned, a cold sword aura swept away. Wherever the edge passed, everything was split in half.

At this moment, everyone saw Shi Qianchuan swinging a knife, only to feel a flower in front of them, and the whole person seemed to have an out-of-body soul and came to a waterfall that was ten thousand feet high. Under this waterfall, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged for 30 years without leaving. And this middle-aged man is Shi Qianchuan.

"Bang dang!"

Shi Qianchuan pulled out a long knife, majestic and magnificent, and the streamer waterfall was actually split in two at this moment. It's as if there is a dam in the middle and cuts the waterfall in two. But after a while, the waterfall was back to its original state. Shi Qianchuan seemed to be dissatisfied, and sat back down. He stabbed every day, and each knife divided the waterfall in two.

Each day that followed, the sword he swung was dimmer than the day before.

Every day that followed, the sword qi he slashed out was weaker than the previous day.

Until the end.

The knife he swung out did not carry the slightest sword ray, without the slightest sword aura. It's like a martial artist who is just learning swordsmanship, swinging and slashing at will. And it was this random knife that cut the waterfall again. Everyone who saw this illusion knew that Shi Qianchuan's knife technique had already quenched the lead under this waterfall, and it did not contain the slightest impurity. In one move, only this last knife remains!

"Quench the lead and restore the essence?"

Yang Mucheng sat there quietly and sneered.

"If you can resist my three blows, I will throw in the towel. If you can't resist it, I'll die here!"

Let's talk about it.

Yang Mucheng's white jade-like fingers lightly touched the tea bowl in front of him, and in an instant, a drop of water rose smartly. Yang Mucheng's right hand flipped over, like a flower, a wave of internal energy churning and surging, everyone only felt extremely surprised, the drop of water suspended in Yang Mucheng's fingertips, slightly larger than mung beans, was injected with such infinite and vast internal strength, and even everyone's eyes and sights became distorted at this moment.

"Old Demon Yang, you deceive people too much!"

Shi Qianchuan's pupils narrowed, and when he saw the drop of water suspended in Yang Mucheng's fingertips, he only felt that the three corpse gods were beating like thunder. "I have been practicing under the Xuanshui Waterfall for twenty-seven years, and I have cut the Xuanshui Waterfall more than ten thousand times, and you actually humiliate me with this small drop of water today...... If I don't kill you, it will be hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

He swept the battle within a radius.

There was no dazzling streamer, no dazzling sword, but this magnificent and shocking aura made everyone in the tavern tremble and faintly gasp. And Shi Qianchuan's eyes were cold, he not only wanted to smash this drop of water, but also cut off Yang Mucheng's head!

But.

When he slashed his blade on the droplets, his complexion changed completely.

(End of chapter)