"What the hell does this do?"

"With just a wave of his hand, he restrained these hundreds of big demons, is it impossible?"

looked at Yang Mucheng, who was standing still in place, barely moving.

Looking at the head falling to the ground, struggling wildly, but like a big demon pressed under the mountain, all the warriors watching the battle couldn't help but feel numb.

"This is the power of qi and blood!"

Then.

A martial artist said solemnly: "Emperor Yang's qi and blood are too huge, and almost all of them are condensed into substance. The qi and blood of the Xuanhai Grandmaster roared like a river. But Emperor Yang's qi and blood are like the vast ocean, unfathomable. His palm was just a simple downward press......"

The crowd looked again.

But see.

Yang Mucheng had a faint smile on his face, and his hands were still pressed inch by inch.

And as he pressed down with both hands, the big demon who was suppressed by the power of his qi and blood actually let out bursts of sorrow and roar at this moment. The bones of their bodies seemed to be crackling under the surging power of qi and blood.

The struggling demons were surging wildly, knocking down all the big trees around them, but they still couldn't break free.

And at this time.

Fang Baiyu and Chu Jiangnan's attacks arrived one after another.

Facing the wild dragon condensed by the hurricane, Yang Mucheng slowly shook his head, and grabbed it with his right hand towards the void. Under the infinite internal energy surging, a giant palm was formed. The dragon is dozens of feet long, but under this giant palm, it is as small as a loach.

As soon as the five fingers were closed, the hurricane dragon was easily grasped, pinched violently, and burst open with a 'bang', turning into an infinite wind and escaping towards the surroundings.

And Chu Jiangnan's punch, before he got close, Yang Mucheng waved his left hand lightly. The fist that condensed the internal strength of Chu Jiangnan's whole body was actually like a reversal of the turbulent waves at this moment, and he returned the same way.

Just for a moment.

Yang Mucheng not only turned danger into safety, but also single-handedly suppressed the attacks of the three grandmasters.

"Beautiful!"

Wu Dizu's eyes showed a look of greed. "In the past thousand years, there have been thousands of geniuses who have been sent to the imperial tomb, and none of them are like Yang Mucheng, just in the Xuanhai Consummation Realm, they have such terrifying qi and blood. ”

Notice.

Wu Dizu used to be a powerhouse in the Yuanying realm, and his consciousness was very strong. Not all of them are suitable for him.

The first criterion is that the blood is huge. Because, the stronger the qi and blood, the stronger the physique. How many geniuses have been occupied by Wu Dizu, but because his body was too weak, he couldn't bear his too large consciousness and died directly.

And Yang Mucheng's huge qi and blood are even stronger than the other five people recorded on the purple gold scroll!

Wu Dizu was pleasantly surprised.

Fang Baiyu, Chu Jiangnan, and Lin Ao were all white.

"I don't believe it!"

Lin Ao was eager for revenge, he let out a roar, and he no longer drove Taili from the Beast Sutra. There was a roar, and he picked up the two bone hammers in his hand and smashed them. When he rushed over, his internal strength was churning wildly, and the two demon king's hand bones actually erupted at this moment with thousands of demon qi, and under the mixture of the rolling and rich demon qi and internal strength, a cat demon with the size of seven or eight zhang was formed.

Although this cat demon is transformed, it is through the two hand bones to conjure up a hideous demon king bone pattern secret.

The cat demon manifests.

Immediately rushed over, although the name is the cat demon, but this pounce, but like a tiger fighting a rabbit, without the slightest reservation. The bones of the hands that fell down were more like the giant claws pressed by the sky, which wanted to completely crush Yang Mucheng!

"Lin Ao, you are the remnant of the Shengqing Dynasty, if I don't settle accounts with you, you should ask God to worship Buddha. I still want to fight against me, so I'll send you to the Western Heavens!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pointed like a sword, pointing a little forward.

In the next moment, thousands of trees shook together, and countless blades gathered wildly at this moment, like knotted ropes, quickly twisted into a strand, like a spear in the sky blasting towards the cat demon. Just heard the sound of 'poof', the bone pattern secret was pierced through the chest on the spot, and after the cat demon phantom dispersed, the leaf spear had already pierced Lin Ao's chest from the hole.

But he saw Lin Ao's eyes wide, and he looked at Yang Mucheng with an incredible face, as if he didn't believe that he had died in the hands of the other party like this.

"The next moment, it's you!"

Eyes rolled.

Yang Mucheng grabbed his right hand towards the void, as if he had caught the wind, and then swung it down in the air. I saw a whistling sound, and the wind in a radius of thousands of miles suddenly converged, and then turned into a wind blade and volleyed down into the air.

Rumble!

At this moment, the huge sword forest seemed to be cut in two by this finger.

And Fang Bai Yu, who was fleeing quickly, was still in the void, and it had already turned into two sections, spilling down with the blood in the sky.

Meantime.

As soon as Fang Baiyu died, more than forty battle intents in his body rose into the air at this moment.

Yang Mucheng was unceremonious and directly included in his body.

"Huh?"

"There's one more!"

Yang Mucheng, who was about to pick the sword fruit again, suddenly found that Chu Jiangnan in the corner was still there.

Fang Baiyu was still able to escape, but this Chu Jiangnan seemed to have lost his mind, and his face was pale as he watched the two grandmasters die beside him without any resistance. Until Yang Mucheng looked over, he was a little incredulous. I couldn't believe that the other party killed the Xuanhai Grandmaster so easily.

"Emperor Yang, I know that I am wrong...... Please spare me!"

This moment.

Chu Jiangnan's body trembled, where was the arrogant and domineering posture before. Just being stared at by Yang Mucheng, he had an unprecedented sense of crisis. It doesn't matter what kind of grandmaster he cultivates, his status as a national teacher, and being alive is the most correct thing, isn't it?

"Spare you, it's too late!"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Chu Jiangnan with a smile, and slowly shook his head.

As soon as the words fell.

He swung his right hand at the other man. I saw that in the void, a ripple surged, bringing out a dragon-like trace above the forest sea. Chu Jiangnan's body trembled suddenly, and his chest was directly sunken, revealing a deeply sunken palm print. The whole person fell directly from the tree, and before he could fall to the ground, he had no breath, and he could not die again.

Seeing this scene, the warriors of the Small Extreme Realm trembled.

Originally, several grandmasters who were quite dissatisfied with Yang Mucheng's conspicuous performance were all trembling with fright.

"Killing the grandmaster is like slaughtering a dog!"

A moment later.

A Xuanhai Grandmaster said in a trembling voice.

Xuanhai Grandmaster, the most powerful existence in the Qi Cultivation Realm, couldn't resist Yang Mucheng's casual wave!

"Hahaha, good, good, good!

Contrary to the silent crowd.

Wu Dizu was more and more happy, he couldn't wait to occupy Yang Mucheng's body now.

"You can't be in a hurry yet!"

Wu Dizu forcibly suppressed his impulsive thoughts, and said to himself: "This kind of imposing kid is simply too much to me...... He is even, more in line with my requirements than the other five people on the purple gold scroll!However, this is only the first round of training, I don't know how the next two rounds will be?"

Three days later.

At the end of the first round of training, there was almost no suspense, and Yang Mucheng was the first to pick the sword fruit and directly advanced.

Nearly half of the martial artists were eliminated on the spot and sent out of the Little Extreme Realm.

And the rest of the warriors, under the leadership of Wu Dizu, came to the inner perimeter of the Little Extreme Realm, a location called Curse Spirit Spring!

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