Turning the clouds and raining palms!

Yang Mucheng shouted, and his internal strength surged.

"The pinnacle of the pulse!"

"It's actually the pinnacle of the pulse!"

As soon as Yang Mucheng's aura was revealed, the surrounding deacons and elders all closed their eyes. Who would have thought that this young emperor would actually have such a terrifying cultivation.

His strength is almost above more than ninety percent of the people in the Gym!

But.

The peak of the Tongmai Realm is not enough to make the Daoist Hall afraid and worried.

"The pinnacle of the little Tongmai dares to speak out!"

A chill flashed in the Great Elder's eyes.

Call!

I only heard a whistling sound, and I saw Yang Mucheng push out with a palm, a violent wind, and the light surged, and a golden giant palm immediately appeared in front of him. This palm, as if flying from the clouds, was extremely terrifying and coercive.

"Get out of here!"

The Great Elder shouted angrily, and a punch shot out.

I only heard an earth-shattering bang, and the golden palm was suddenly shattered. A wave of air visible to the naked eye also suddenly set off at the same time, slapping in all directions. Feeling the power of this qi wave, everyone turned horrified and hurriedly retreated to the rear.

When everyone retreated to a safe area, they looked ahead again, only to find that the deacons, boxers, and ordinary disciples around them had already retreated. In front of Yang Mucheng, there were only twelve elders left in the Daoist Hall!

After all.

In the Dao Pavilion, only the Elder is his opponent!

"This kid is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can he reach the peak of the Tongmai!"

Elders, you look at me, I look at you, I can't believe it. Martial arts one way, three summers in summer, and three nines in winter, is by no means a day to achieve. These elders, they can reach the peak of the pulse and reach the perfection of the pulse before the age of fifty, and they think that they are unthinkable.

But in the face of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old Tongmai peak, the self-confidence in his heart was completely torn and trampled!

"No wonder the Emperor of Goryeo wants to do whatever it takes to ask the Gu Shangxian to take action to kill this little emperor!" The Great Elder's face was gloomy and uncertain, staring at Yang Mucheng deadly, and his thoughts were spinning rapidly. "If you give him a few more years, his achievements in the future will even be comparable to Gu Shang Immortal!"

In their hearts, Ceres is an absolute god-like existence. But now there is a teenager who can surpass Ceres in the future......

"Kill him!"

The Great Elder shouted in a low voice.

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the eleven elders burst out in unison, rushing towards Yang Mucheng like arrows off the string.

At this moment, they all burst out with all their internal strength and sent out their strongest attack. Like a surging wave that overturned the river and the sea, it slapped towards Yang Mucheng fiercely.

"Eleven elders working together?"

At this moment, everyone around let out a burst of exclamations.

One Tongmai peak is already terrifying enough, if eleven Tongmai peaks shoot together, wouldn't it be a landslide and a crack?

Boom –

The surging and terrifying internal energy surged wildly, and the air around it seemed to become seawater, and the continuous ripples rushed towards the surroundings to the extreme. Even this terrifying power surrounded the entire Dao Hall.

Just heard the 'click', and the continuous gym was torn apart by madness.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the attacks of the eleven elders suddenly poured down on Yang Mucheng's body.

"Humph!"

The Great Elder put his hands behind his back, looked at the center of the turmoil, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Eleven Tongmai peak powerhouses shot together, even I couldn't resist it. Yang Mucheng, you are a genius at a young age to be able to reach the peak of your cultivation!"

Thinking of this, the Great Elder said with a sneer on his face:

"But what about geniuses? I don't know how many geniuses have fallen in my hands. And those who die do not deserve to be called geniuses!"

At this moment, a strong wind blew.

The dust that shrouded the field was directly blown away. In an instant, the smile on the Great Elder's face froze. saw Yang Mucheng standing in the middle of the field with his hands behind his back, with an understatement. With his body as the center, everything in his peripheral vision was twisted into powder by internal energy.

And he, who forcibly ate the attacks of eleven peak powerhouses of the Tong Mai, was unharmed!

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

It wasn't just the Great Elder who was stunned.

The disciples of the Daoist Hall outside were all dumbfounded, and looked at Yang Mucheng in a daze.

"Impossible!"

Of course, the most surprising thing was the eleven elders who acted together.

They looked at Yang Mucheng in disbelief.

In the previous attack, they didn't spare any hands, all of them were full of strength. But when it hit Yang Mucheng, it was like hitting a copper mountain of tens of thousands of tons, not only did it not hurt the other party, but it shattered his own hand bones!

They didn't know that the Ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique that Yang Mucheng had cultivated was so against the sky, and his physical strength far surpassed that of a martial artist of the same level. And on his body, he was wearing the Nine Dragons Supreme Robe, which was enough to resist the attack of the Tongmai Grandmaster.

Eleven Tongmai pinnacles shot together, although it was powerful, but for Yang Mucheng, it was just like tickling.

"It's my turn, right?"

Yang Mucheng's eyelids raised slightly, and he smiled faintly.

Whew-

This sentence was like a cold wind blowing from the Nine Netherworlds, making the elders who had made a move before tremble, like falling into an ice cellar. An unprecedented sense of crisis came to my heart!

"Retreat!"

"Not good!"

"Hurry back!"

A burst of shouts rang out, and the eleven people barely hesitated, and immediately retreated to the rear!

Boom!

A flash of sword flashed.

The infinite sword light instantly enveloped a radius of tens of meters......

Everyone present only heard the sound of the sword unsheathed and unsheathed at the same time, and when they looked ahead, they were stunned. The eleven elders who retreated quickly were pinned to the spot as if they had been immobilized, their eyes widened and they looked at Yang Mucheng in disbelief.

His hands were clutching his throat, but he couldn't stop the blood gushing out of his throat. In the end, under the shocked gaze of everyone, it was like a wooden stake, falling to the ground with a rumbling.

"This ......"

"Kill eleven elders with one sword!"

"Is he really only at the peak of the pulse?"

"This kind of strength, I'm afraid it's indistinguishable from the Gu Shang Immortals!"

Yang Mucheng stood in place and took a deep breath.

Suddenly.

The essence and blood of these eleven people turned into a stream of air and rushed into his body. At this moment, he only felt that his body was inflated like an inflated balloon. The huge internal strength swept the whole body to the extreme.

'The qi and blood at the peak of the pulse are really powerful!'

'I didn't expect it to be so fast, only one step away, I can break through!'

A few days ago.

When he killed Gu Yu Town, he had only reached the peak of his pulse. A few days later, it broke through again. If this speed is known, I am afraid that it will cause those martial artists who have worked hard all their lives to cultivate, but their strength is not high, and they will die of shame!

'Just a little bit!'

'If I kill one more person, I can directly reach the consummation of the pulse!'

Thinking of this, Yang Mucheng raised his head and grinned at the stunned Great Elder, "Now it's your turn......

(End of chapter)