"Holy Lord, be careful with my hammer!"

The war hammer of more than 10,000 catties seemed to be nothing in Wu Guojian's hands, and he twisted it like a bean sprout, and the whole person was already rushing in front of him in an instant. The terrible war hammer was even higher above his head, and when he came to Yang Mucheng's front, it had already smashed down wildly!

Boom~

This did not hit Yang Mucheng's hammer, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The stone forest within a radius of more than ten miles trembled suddenly, but when he saw it, the entire earth shook wildly. A wave of qi like a galloping horse directly centered on the war hammer, quickly flew away, and swept in all directions.

Wherever the qi wave passed, the huge stone pillars were completely shattered in an instant and turned into powder.

This hammer actually shattered half of the stone forest!

"Come again!"

Wu Guojian laughed, as if he had transformed into a wild beast at this moment, and rushed towards Yang Mucheng to the extreme.

At the same time, "The Great Cloak Forging One Hundred and Eight Hands" was displayed!

Call!

The sharp whistling sound sounded wildly, and even when he saw it, the war hammer in his hand was actually dancing extremely at this moment, falling like raindrops, and smashing towards Yang Mucheng.

Yang Mucheng, on the other hand, did not have the slightest intention of dodging, but stood in place at this moment, steadied his horse, and put his arms in his waist. When the war hammer was falling wildly, he also performed "Inch Fist"!

"Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell!", ......"Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell!",

Terrible crashing sounds rang out one after another.

When the fist and hammer defended each other, every time it erupted, countless sparks collapsed.

Yang Mucheng's pair of meat fists were even harder than fine iron.

"It's so strong!"

Wu Guojian was shocked in his heart.

It was a Xuan-level weapon, and it had to be bent and broken under his war hammer, but when his attacks hit Yang Mucheng's fist, it was like a blast on a copper mountain, not only did not react at all, but it shook his arms numb.

"Why is the Holy Being's physique so powerful? Is it forged in black copper?"

"You know, even if it's black copper, I can smash it into a discus with a hammer!"

Rumble!

With a bang, it smashed on the war hammer.

Wu Guojian only felt that his body was shocked, and his figure burst out. His feet slammed into the ground, leaving a deep footprint.

"Holy Lord, there is one final blow!"

"Be careful!"

Wu Guojian stood firm, and his eyes were full of gold. I saw him clenching his fists, and in an instant, his blood was churning, and his internal strength was turbulent. At this moment, his whole momentum changed again. Outside his body, a huge golden ape phantom faintly appeared.

This golden ape is a hundred feet away, but it is under the internal strength that rushes in, and it has become a substance.

Even as Wu Guojian's giant hammer fell, he raised his terrifying giant claws and slapped at Yang Mucheng!

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

Bursts of crazy crackling sounds kept ringing out.

I just saw that when the golden ape captured it, the great coercion actually crushed thousands of stone pillars at this moment. The entire ground burst wildly at this moment, and large cracks continued to spread and open......

"Is this the final blow?"

Yang Mucheng looked at the golden ape that looked like a desolate ancient beast and narrowed his eyes.

Immediately.

He saw that his right hand was towards the void and grasped.

A ray of light that seemed to be composed entirely of blood quickly emerged from the void, and wisps of light converged in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, it had already transformed into the Holy Dragon Blood Sword!

Sword in hand!

There is one in the world!

Immediately.

Yang Mucheng grabbed the Holy Dragon Blood Sword and swept it suddenly.

Blood, starlight, and flames, the combined sword roared and slashed. In Wu Guojian's shocked gaze, the incomparable golden ape phantom was actually cut in two by this sword, and then turned into a bubble, completely disappearing in the void.

Looking at the shattered golden ape phantom in the void, Wu Guojian only felt shocked.

His final blow was already the power of the Xuanye Grandmaster. But he was still completely slashed under Yang Mucheng's sword, although he did not have the name of a grandmaster, he had the power of a grandmaster.

'I thought it would take at least seventy or eighty years before I could get revenge!'

'I didn't expect that the strength of the saint was so much beyond my estimate, presumably within thirty years, I would be able to see Lei Zhuoran's head!'

Even though Wu Guojian had already made a bold guess, he still underestimated Yang Mucheng's thoughts.

"Today, Wu Guojian has invested in my Great Qianguo, and with his guidance, the forging department of the Great Qianguo will be able to directly improve to a higher level, and maybe it won't be long before it will be able to fully build Xuan-level armor. Within three months, I will take Jiangnan County and Pingnan County into my hands!"

"Within half a year, I will completely take down the entire Shengqing Dynasty!"

"Soldiers, noble and fast!"

"Whether it is Wu Jianyang or Xu Yefeng, they all came to the door in person, this time I want to fight back, and I will be caught off guard by killing Lei Zhuoran!"

Yang Mucheng's thought moved.

The Holy Dragon's Blood Sword turned into a burst of light and returned to the storage bracelet.

......

Three days later.

Ye Xian'er rushed over with the Ouchi masters, and these Ouchi masters expanded from the original four hundred to about eight hundred.

Of course.

This is also the credit of Ye Xian'er.

She understood that Yang Mucheng's ambition was not in a small Qingshui City. And Xu Yefeng's assassination also sounded a wake-up call for her, and the master of Ouchi had to expand her recruitment again, so it grew to so many numbers. At the beginning, these martial artists who were forcibly selected as masters of Ouchi still had resistance in their hearts.

They are also considered to be the same characters in the sect and forces, either the second leader or the great elder, but now they have been transferred to be Yang Mucheng's guards.

Look around.

The entire Jiangnan County is the seventy-two city speaker, who has such a big qualification?

But after joining Ouchi Masters, they found out that they were wrong.

Each person has a set of yellow-rank high-grade armor, and each person has a yellow-rank middle-grade pill every day. This kind of treatment, Mo said that they couldn't enjoy it when they were in the sect, even the sect masters and big masters of the power could only be discouraged. However, when they vaguely learned that as long as they were loyal, even the Xuan-level armor and Xuan-level elixir would be able to have them in the future, they were shocked again.

"Good!"

Yang Mucheng looked at the master of Ouchi who expanded the team in front of him, and couldn't help but nodded.

"Among you, some of you are old people who have been following me since the martial arts world, and some are new to follow, whether you are old or rookie. There's an ugly saying, I have to say, that my command is a holy decree. Even if you are asked to die, you have to follow it. If it is violated, it is a rebellion. Not only do you have to die, but you also implicate the nine tribes. ”

"Got it?"

Yang Mucheng asked.

"Understood!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

Yang Mucheng nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Since you are all here, then the next step is to start...... Ye Xian'er, send a letter to all the people in Jiangnan County and ask them to come to Stormwind City. I'm going to be the one who talks about the whole Gangnam County!"

(End of chapter)