The Son of Heaven cannot be disgraced!

The Son of Heaven is the king of a country and the existence of the Ninety-Five. Anyone who offends the majesty of the Son of Heaven will have to pay the price!

But.

If you want not to be insulted by others, you must have absolute strength.

Nowadays, it is too common for a big country to insult a small country, and the emperor of a small country is like a pug in front of a big country. Therefore, the phrase 'the Son of Heaven cannot be disgraced' has long become. is like Tuoba, he didn't take Yang Mucheng in his eyes at all.

Lu Yao'er held the sword and looked at Tuoba coldly, as if looking at a dead person. When Tuoba said that sentence in front of the civil and military officials, she knew that Tuoba would never be able to get out alive.

"Tongmai Grandmaster!"

Tuoba's body trembled, he looked at Yang Mucheng in disbelief, and sneered, "No wonder you dare to argue with us, it is absolutely unique to be able to cultivate to a Tongmai Grandmaster at your age." But if you want to argue with us at this point, then you would be very wrong!"

Rumble!

Tuoba stood still, exhaling a breath of turbidity. In an instant, his breath was like a mountain torrent that had been accumulated for three days and three nights suddenly erupted, and a wave of qi visible to the naked eye came out. The civil and military officials around were directly swept out by this wave of qi.

"Your Majesty, the two Tongmai Grandmasters are fighting each other, and the power is extraordinary, please ask Your Majesty to avoid it!" a big inner master whispered to Xia Jun.

Xia Jun shook his head and said with a smile: "Grandmaster is like a dragon, and the widow has not seen two Tongmai Grandmasters fight each other for a long time, and this battle makes the widow look forward to it very much!

Gonggong Wei gritted his teeth and said with a wry smile: "The old slave doesn't know!"

"How could you not know?" said Xia Jun, surprised.

Wei Gong said fairly: "Your Majesty, Tuoba is a deacon of the law enforcement team, and his cultivation is terrifying. The Tongmai Grandmaster who died in his hands did not have a hundred, but also eighty or ninety. All of them are difficult and terrifying characters, he is more than fifty years old, experienced and strong, and he is fearless when he encounters a strong person. But...... This Emperor Yang, he gives me the feeling that is even more terrifying than Tuoba! He is now breaking through the realm, if he can defeat Tuoba, I am afraid that he can directly become a strong person in horizontal refining!"

Xia Jun was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked ahead.

The civil and military officials around him were also talking in low voices.

Let me walk ruddy, and the smug look on his face is unmistakable. "Tuoba hasn't made a move for a long time, and if he is not a Tongmai Grandmaster, he is not qualified to die in his hands. Three years ago, the traitor of the Great Yin Family's boxing arts, the 'Gujia Boxing King', was once known as the boxing master, and he was invincible in the Tongmai realm. As a result, he was killed by Tuoba with three punches, and this Yang Mucheng will definitely die this time!"

"That's right, Tuoba has a pair of iron fists that are extremely strong, although they are not horizontal refining powerhouses, they are better than horizontal refining powerhouses. Although Yang Mucheng is a young grandmaster, I am afraid that he will not be able to defeat Tuoba Sanquan!" a general nodded.

See how arrogant he is?

Many ministers cast their gloating eyes on Yang Mucheng.

But see.

Facing Tuoba's tidal breath, Yang Mucheng did not have the slightest nervousness, but slowly walked towards the other party.

"Why, now you want to ask for mercy, it's too late!" a fighter behind Tuoba sneered.

"What about the Emperor, Lord Deacon, one punch can finish you!" the other fighter clapped his hands and laughed.

All the people around looked at the field, as if they wanted to see Yang Mucheng's joke.

A hint of consternation flashed in Tuoba's eyes. Yang Mucheng, who walked slowly, although he didn't make any other moves, he took one step at a time, and the momentum on his body increased by one point every time he took a step forward, and his momentum had already increased to the extreme before he reached him.

"It's not good, if you let him grow his momentum again, I'm afraid he will be suppressed by him in one go!"

"Drink!"

Tuoba shouted and put his feet on the ground.

Click~

A violent sound sounded, with the soles of his feet as the center, the ground was torn inch by inch, and the stone slabs were directly lifted, and at the same time as the dust was churning, Tuoba flew in front of Yang Mucheng as if tearing the space, and smashed it with a punch at the same time.

This punch was like a cannonball, a powerful crossbow that flew out, and brought a terrible wind.

I only heard a piercing tearing sound, and the luxurious decoration and the exquisitely carved dragon pillar in the palace of the Xia Kingdom were all bursting out of an extreme crack under this wind. At the same time, a radioactive fragment spread out along Tuoba's fist and stretched to Yang Mucheng's feet.

The rocks are peeled apart inch by inch, turning into dust and smoke!

"What a strong means!"

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"Grandpa Wei, who wins and who loses when you fight with this Tuoba?" Xia Jun asked with squinted eyes.

"The old slave will be defeated!" Father-in-law Wei shook his head and said, "But the old slave also has some means, even if he will be defeated, I will abolish one of his arms." ”

'Is it a lose-lose situation?'

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked. Gonggong Wei has been a Tongmai Grandmaster for many years, and even he can only fight with Tuoba in this situation, so what about Yang Mucheng?

Hurriedly looked ahead.

However, at this glance, everyone gasped.

Father-in-law Wei even shouted: "What?"

Yang Mucheng carried his back with one hand, formed a fist with his right hand, and slowly pushed forward. This punch, to put it mildly, is like a fist frolicking between lovers, without any power. But this punch is the first form of the thirty-six styles of Zhenwu-

Sky Hammer!

The thirty-six styles of Zhenwu were created by a master of the Tongmai Sect, with a total of thirty-six styles, one style is stronger than the other, and one style is sad. This martial art has long been lost, and when it was transmitted to the Xia Kingdom, only the first three styles remained, and the power was only equivalent to the lower grade martial arts of the Yellow Rank.

Just this Heaven-Shaking Hammer, the difficulty of learning is no less than that of the Xiliang Sun Moon Peak Sword!

Bang!

The two fists collided, and a burst of extreme shock erupted. A circular wave of air erupted from the fists of the two, and the fierce hurricane directly blew away the dust that was swinging around them. In the palace hall, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and everyone covered their ears in shock.

Tuoba's body trembled, and he only felt an incomparable force surge, forcibly blasting into his body, shaking his right arm numb. At the same time, his body trembled, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his figure involuntarily shot towards the back.

Every time he stepped on the ground, he made a rumbling sound and stepped out of a large crater. After a dozen or so steps back, there was a messy footprint in front of him!

Quiet!

Looking at Tuoba who was knocked back, and Yang Mucheng, who was standing with his hands in his hands, the entire palace was silent, and everyone looked ahead in amazement, unable to believe their eyes.

"True martial arts thirty-six styles, he can also learn it with just one glance?"

"Knocked back Tuoba with one punch?"

"This strength ......"

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