556.The Great Qian Dynasty VS the Eight Extremes Sect [Second Update]
If Yang Mucheng was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, everyone might not be so surprised.
But now, it's just a juvenile posture, how can people not be shocked?
"He's Old Devil Yang?"
Someone exclaimed.
The people present are all Jindan powerhouses, so they can naturally tell whether the other party is good at rejuvenating their faces or really young. It seems that Yang Mucheng is sixteen or seventeen years old, which is very different from the Yang Lao Mo they imagined in their hearts.
After all.
Like such a supreme powerhouse, which one is not seven or eight hundred years old, or even thousands of years old.
Almost everyone present had this thought.
No matter how young Old Devil Yang is, he is hundreds of years old, how can he be called an old demon at the age of sixteen?
"Qiongqing, could you be mistaken?"
Someone asked.
"There will be no mistake, he is Yang Mucheng, the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, and he is also the old demon Yang in your mouth!" Qiong Qing explained with a smile.
Everyone looked at each other for a while.
Since it has been confirmed by the disciples of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, there must not be much difference.
"But I didn't expect that Old Demon Yang was so young. However, he is facing Qin Yufeng at the moment, I am afraid that he will be in big trouble!"
Someone shook their head.
This Qin Yufeng is known as the 'Bloodthirsty Tiger', and he is a name piled up with a sea of blood in the corpse mountain, he doesn't care if you are an old monster on the rampant side or a baby just starting out, as long as he wants to kill, he will definitely not be unable to do it.
"Hehe, this Yang Old Demon is not easy to match. There was an old man with white beard and white hair, holding his fists and smiling: "Do you think, he can destroy the Dragon Palace, set foot on the Heavenly Palace, and collect nine spirit swords to get on this Suoling ferry, how can it be a soft persimmon?
Of course, there are those who don't think so.
"I see that you are all bluffed by Old Demon Yang's name, even if this kid starts cultivating from his mother's womb, he can't have much cultivation. He is only the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, not the emperor of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect!"
Saying this, many people nodded in agreement.
For example, Qiong Qing, Mo Li and others, from the Wandao Sword Sect, grew up in this super sect since childhood, and enjoy resources that are more abundant than a dynasty, or even a continent, and being able to reach the Jindan stage at the age of twenty or so is already very terrifying.
He Yang Mucheng, how can he be virtuous?
"Old Demon Yang, I didn't expect you to dare to come up?"
Qin Yufeng clenched his fists, looked at Yang Mucheng who was walking towards him with a smile, and said lightly: "I thought again, if you are willing to kneel and beg for mercy, maybe I can spare you." You are a cat and a dog, and you have actually gotten on the Suoling ferry, and I will definitely not show mercy. ”
Facing this 'bloodthirsty tiger' who killed his prestige from the sea of corpses and blood, Yang Mucheng's eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at a harmless little white rabbit, but said with a smile:
"Your son is really disobedient, he molests a woman from a good family, and he deserves to be castrated. You should be glad that I am not in the Sky Star Continent and did not meet you too soon, otherwise ......"
Qin Yufeng's face turned cold, and he shouted, "Otherwise, what?"
"Otherwise, I will kill your son first, and then you. Finally, I'll level your Eight Extremes Sect again!"
As soon as he said this, the audience was shocked.
"I didn't believe that he was Yang Lao Mo before, but now I have to believe it!" A middle-aged man who had previously questioned Yang Mucheng's name as an old demon clenched his fists and sneered. "I've heard it a long time ago, this old demon Yang is prone to destroying the nine clans and leveling other people's sects. When he established the Great Qian Dynasty, he didn't know how many disobedient sects he had destroyed. Killing one person is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand people to become a hero, even in the face of Qin Yufeng, he dares to say this, it can really be described as courageous!"
An old woman shook her head and said, "Hehe, there are too many people with courage." But you also have to have the corresponding strength to support it, and the courage without strength is a fool. All present are the strongest people of a continent, and they are all the most powerful forces in a continent, who dares to say such a thing to Qin Yufeng?"
"Hao Tianzhou and Reverse Sichuan Continent, among the thirty-six continents, their strength is low. The Dragon Palace and Tuotian Palace, which were leveled by him, if they were placed in Tianxingzhou, I am afraid that even the top twenty forces would not be able to enter. It's just that you've just wiped out a few small sects and factions, and you really think you're invincible in the world?"
Ignoring Qin Yufeng's gradually cold complexion, as well as the pair of eyes that almost wanted to kill, Yang Mucheng continued to say as if no one was around:
"If I were you, I should obediently nest in the Eight Extremes Sect, my wife and children will be on the kang, and I won't come out to see anyone. Don't see this and want to kill, see that one and want to kill, but you lose your life for no reason!"
"Well, if you want to settle the grievances with me once and for all, then I won't show mercy!"
Call~
The atmosphere around gradually cooled down, but I saw that the Suoling ferry broke into a thundercloud, and suddenly a large cold current swept through the ferry, and layers of dense frost spread wildly towards the rear along the dragon head of the ferry, making the entire ferry seem to be frozen into a lump of ice sculpture in an instant.
But in the field.
Yang Mucheng and Qin Yufeng, who were only a few steps apart, seemed to have condensed the battle intent between the two at this moment.
"Old Demon Yang!"
Qin Yufeng clenched his fists, and his roar resounded through the sky.
"You are dying, and you still don't give in, and you dare to humiliate me. Today, I will use your blood to guide me on the path of martial arts!"
Rumble!
As soon as the words fell, a violent thunder descended from the thunderclouds, reflecting a large area of day in the void, as if the scorching sun had descended. And this lightning bolt is like a trumpet in war. Almost at the same time, Qin Yufeng moved in response to the sound, but when he stomped on the soles of his feet, his body suddenly soared by three points with a 'poof', and the pure internal strength of his whole body swept out like a wave, covering the surface of his body, as if solidified into a churning flame.
"The martial arts of the Eight Extremes Sect are all based on the Extreme Strength and Yang. Qin Yufeng has even cultivated the exercises of the Eight Extremes Sect to the extreme, and this time Old Demon Yang will suffer hard!"
A supreme man said with a smile.
"Yes, this is a confrontation between the Eight Extremes Sect and the Great Qian Dynasty, I don't know what the result will be?"
However.
As soon as the other party's voice fell, he saw Yang Mucheng grinning, stepped out, and at the same time turned up his right palm like a dark cloud to cover the sky and the sun, which was taken in the air.
Qin Yufeng is the strongest person in the middle stage of Jindan, and if he can reach his strength, he is an existence that has come out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and when he fights, he no longer relies on strength and cultivation, but more on instinct, an instinct similar to that of a beast.
This instinct made Qin Yufeng not know how many times he had avoided danger.
When facing this palm, Qin Yufeng suddenly felt a fatal danger surging into his heart. Almost without the slightest hesitation, Qin Yufeng quickly shot towards the back on his toes. One advance and one retreat, with almost no hindrance. Just when everyone was stunned as to why Qin Yufeng retreated without a fight, they saw Yang Mucheng's right hand slapping lightly on the ground.
(End of chapter)