Facing this shocking and terrifying Kunqiong Mountain, Yang Mucheng slowly rolled out a punch. His punch, which seemed ordinary, actually made the air around him tremble.

"What?"

Everyone's expressions changed, could this person be a madman?

"Hahaha, you actually dare to use your body to resist the magic weapon, it's like looking for death, do you think your body is beaten with iron?" Zhang Jiyuan couldn't help laughing.

It must be known that this Kunqiong Mountain is made of obsidian and weighs 1,800 catties, and even a strong person with perfect internal strength will be crushed. In such a situation, if someone dares to resist the magic weapon, wouldn't they be looking for death?

Bang!

The fist shrouded in internal strength shook fiercely on the Kunqiong Mountain, and then the two hidden forces also exploded instantly.

Woo~

Yang Mucheng's body trembled, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body swept backwards like uncontrollably, retreating more than ten steps in a row, and each step stepped on the ground with a sonorous force, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

"What? You can really use your physical body to resist the magic weapon!" Zhang Jiyuan's eyes flashed with a trace of consternation.

He looked at Yang Mucheng, who was spilling blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face suddenly became gloomy. "I didn't expect you, the young emperor, to have this kind of strength. However, how many times will you be able to resist my Kunqiong Mountain? When your internal strength is exhausted, you will definitely be crushed into powder by me!"

"Protect the Holy One!"

Ma Ping's color changed, and he hurriedly shouted. Immediately, a large group of guards rushed forward, forming a human wall to protect Yang Mucheng in it. Although the number was superior, the people present still trembled in their hearts when they looked at Ma Ping. This magic weapon is too powerful, it is really amazing!

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly, pushed the crowd in front of him away, shook his head and said, "It is worthy of being a magic weapon of the lower grade of the spirit level, it is really unexpected by me." It's a pity that this magic weapon was scrapped like this!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a 'click'.

On the huge Kunqiong Mountain, there was a fist mark several inches deep. Countless cracks spread out with the fist marks, like spider webs, and the magic weapon made of obsidian was actually shattered under everyone's shocked gaze.

"I ...... What did I see? The Holy One actually smashed the magic weapon with one punch?"

A soldier was stupid.

"You read that right......" Ma Ping also swallowed at this time.

Not only him, but all the soldiers present, even Zhang Jiyuan, who was driving the magic weapon, all showed a look of horror.

"Is he a monster in human skin......? A punch shattered the magic weapon?"

Zhang Jiyuan's heart was filled with unprecedented anger.

Escape!

Almost without any hesitation, he quickly fled towards the Blood Cloud Village. If he had planned to pull Yang Mucheng on his back before, but at this moment, he didn't even have the courage to face Yang Mucheng.

Smashing the magic weapon with one punch, this is really terrifying, it is not something he can compete with at all!

"Daqian has produced such a terrible character, I must pass this news back......"

"Don't you think it's too late to go?"

At this moment, a faint voice came from behind him. Yang Mucheng grabbed the silver snake sword, pointed forward, and a sword light burst out and cut off his feet and tendons.

Zhang Jiyuan was still running, his body still maintained his inertia, and the whole person had already flown out like a gourd rolling on the ground.

"Catch him, torture him, I want to know where this guy came from!"

Yang Mucheng said expressionlessly.

The horror of Kunqiong Mountain was also beyond his expectations. However, in order to be powerful in the army, he can only resist the magic weapon. Feeling the trembling and awe-inspiring gazes of the soldiers around him, Yang Mucheng suddenly felt that he was not at a loss if he was slightly injured.

At the moment, he secretly used the Ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique, and the qi and blood essence of the four or five hundred thieves in the Blood Cloud Village were all absorbed by him.

Bang!

At this moment, he only felt that something in his body seemed to loosen, and the momentum that had been accumulated for a long time erupted like a volcano.

Inner Strength Grandmaster!

"It's ...... Inner Strength Grandmaster!"

The soldiers around felt the breath on Yang Mucheng's body, and they were almost speechless in shock.

"Let her go!" After reaching the Inner Jin Grandmaster, Yang Mucheng was in a good mood, he glanced around, and saw that the girl in Tsing Yi from before was set aside by several guards. "Girl, the Blood Cloud Village has been eradicated by me, and you are safe, you can go back!"

The girl knelt on the ground with a puff and said, "Holy Lord, the people's daughter Lu Yao'er, I want to beg to take me in!"

"Why?" Yang Mucheng said lightly.

He was not surprised by the other party's request. He is the emperor, his woman is the concubine, and the crow becomes a phoenix, which is something that all women dream of.

"The folk girl wants to cultivate with the saint and become a martial artist!" Lu Yao'er raised her immature little face, full of determination. "This group of bandits has washed our village in blood, and no one will survive except for the female dependents. If I were a warrior, I would be able to protect our village, and if I were a warrior, I wouldn't let these innocent sisters be humiliated to death by bandits......"

"Presumptuous, the Holy One is the king of a country, how can he have time to teach you to cultivate?" Ye Wuheng shouted.

A hint of despair flashed on Lu Yao'er's face.

Yang Mucheng looked at Lu Yao'er quietly, he was a human being in two lives, his eyes were sophisticated, although this Lu Yao'er was weak on the outside, but he was quite decisive and decisive in his heart. He nodded and said, "Since you want to follow me, I agreed." However, you must know that after following me, your life is not yours, but mine. In the future, if you dare to betray me, I will kill you from the poor Yellow Spring to the Biluo!"

Lu Yao'er knelt on the ground, trembled when she heard the words, and finally said firmly:

"Yes, Holy Lord!"

Yang Mucheng nodded, slowly closed his eyes, his mind was still recalling the previous battle with Zhang Jiyuan, and the power of Kunqiong Mountain made him remember it deeply.

"I still have one more draw entry that I didn't use. I wonder if you can draw a magic weapon for me this time?"

Immediately.

In his consciousness, a lottery wheel appeared.

Blades, magic weapons, martial arts, exercises, pills, sundries, the pointer slowly rotated, and finally under Yang Mucheng's expectant gaze, he slowly stopped on the first column of exercises.

"It's bad luck!" Yang Mucheng frowned secretly.

However, the prompt sound of the system immediately made him couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

Bite~

'Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Heavenly Rank Lower Grade Martial Technique, the Son of Heaven Qi Technique!'

'The Son of Heaven's Qi Technique: It can penetrate the truth and falsehood and identify the origin of all things. You can also take a glimpse of the flaws and see through thousands of flaws!'

Nodding secretly, Yang Mucheng said with satisfaction: "Although it is not a magic weapon, this Heavenly Son of Qi Technique can improve my strength a lot." No matter how many tricks my opponent has to change, I can see through the flaws at a glance. In other words, although I have just reached the Grandmaster of Internal Strength, I can steadily defeat opponents of the same rank!"

I analyzed the martial arts I had in my heart.

Cross Sword (Spiritual Rank)

Turning Clouds and Rain Palm (Spiritual Rank Middle Grade)

The Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique (Heavenly Rank Lower Grade)

Swire Swallowing Heaven (No Quality)

Just when Yang Mucheng felt that he had too few hole cards in his hand, Ma Ping rushed over in a panic and said, "Shengshang, Zhang Jiyuan has recruited all of them...... It turns out that this kid is really not a bandit. It is a spy sent by Goryeo, who is wreaking havoc in our Great Qianguo just to make our national veins unstable...... In addition to this Zhang Jiyuan, many bandits and bandits in the Great Qian's country, and even some sects and sects have been bought by Goryeo!"

"What?" Yang Mucheng was furious. "This hateful Goryeo country, the claws are too long, and they actually stretched out their hands to my big hand!"

Bite~

'Trigger Main Quest: Outside must be inside first!'

'Mission Description: The enemy forces are ready to move, and they want to make the great Qian's national pulse unstable. As a group of countries, how can we allow others to undermine the stability of the country? Eliminate all enemy forces in the country, eradicate all bandit sects, and eliminate the general tendency!'

'Mission Duration: Three Months!'

'The mission is successful: a lucky draw opportunity will be rewarded! And let the country and the people be safe and secure in the past three years. ’

'Mission failed: Randomly deduct the same exercises and martial arts from the host!At the same time, there are Qi Realm demon beasts in the country!'

Yang Mucheng listened to the system task in a daze, and after half a day, two words were squeezed out between his teeth - "****!"

(End of chapter)