The cold voice slowly resounded on the spot, and for a while, there was silence all around. It seemed that he didn't react, and a bunch of disbelieving eyes looked at Yang Mucheng in unison, as if he couldn't believe it.

"What did you say?"

Wu Fa still had a smug smile on his face, and when the voice sounded, he couldn't believe his ears, looked ahead, and asked again as if he hadn't heard clearly.

Swish!

At this moment, in an instant, countless eyes were cast towards Yang Mucheng at this moment.

But see.

Yang Mucheng stood up slowly, as if he had been waiting in line for a long time, and the impatience on his face finally dissipated, as if he had cleared the fog and seen the bright moon.

"You don't understand people, or what? I said, I also want to fight for the position of the leader of the alliance!"

Yang Mucheng was very polite.

This old thing is not only arrogant, but also uses him as a gun.

He said as he slowly walked towards the ring.

"Old Demon Yang, didn't you see the power of the Golden Armor God General?" Ni Pengqi shouted. "That's not something you can deal with!"

"Wu Fa, this old boy is ready to make an example of killing chickens and monkeys, don't you see that we have all surrendered, what are you still making trouble here? He won't show mercy to your subordinates in the ring just because you are a disciple of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect!" Zhu Zhengyi snorted coldly.

"Come down, Wu Fa holds the most grudges, and if he likes it, he will take revenge. You have the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect as a backer, as long as you don't go to the ring, he can't help you!" someone persuaded.

But.

Yang Mucheng didn't seem to hear it at all, still himself, and walked towards the ring.

"Old Demon Yang, are you going to go to the ring?"

Wu Fa also lost his patience, he stared at Yang Mucheng, and he didn't even shout 'Emperor Yang'. Although he was afraid of Yang Mucheng, he was somewhat afraid of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect behind Yang Mucheng. "You have to be careful, not everyone can play in this ring. If you don't have enough strength and force yourself into the ring, you can't even be the emperor. ”

"I know!" Yang Mucheng said lightly: "Once you get into the ring, life and death are up to you." Since I dare to go to the ring, I naturally have the courage and capital to go to the ring!"

His words not only made Wu Fa raise his eyebrows, but also made everyone present stunned for a while, and they didn't react for a long time.

"Is this kid crazy?" Zhu Zhengyi couldn't help but exclaim.

"Two Purple Mansion powerhouses have been beaten down in a row, one injured and one disabled, he is only in the late Yuan Infant stage, what capital does he have to compete with the other party?

"If you really go to the ring, then it's life and death, Wu Fa will definitely not show mercy!"

No matter how much everyone argued, they couldn't believe it, but Yang Mucheng still walked slowly towards the ring step by step.

And at this time.

Seeing Yang Mucheng standing opposite him, Wu Fa's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Old Demon Yang, if you go down, I can not blame the past, when you haven't come to the ring!" Wu Fa said.

"Hehe, since I've come up, if you want me to go down, you can only rely on force. Yang Mucheng shook his head and said lightly.

Wu Fa's brows furrowed slightly, and his face was gloomy at this moment, and he was about to drip water. He found that he really underestimated this kid, and he couldn't see through the other party. Obviously only seventeen or eighteen years old, but it is more difficult and difficult to deal with than some old foxes!

But.

A trace of jealousy and thorniness arose in Wu Fa's heart.

What is fearful is that Yang Mucheng is only seventeen years old, and his ambition is very big, and he has already clearly stated that he wants the position of leader of the alliance. If you leave it alone, maybe he will be trampled by this kid in more than ten years!

The tricky thing is that the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect behind Yang Mucheng. He originally wanted the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect to suppress the other sect masters, but he didn't expect that now the mountain of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect was pressing on him.

'This son must not stay, if he stays, it will be a trouble!'

'I knew I wouldn't invite him to the Heroes' Club, but I didn't expect this kid to be a time bomb, but I picked up a stone and hit myself in the foot!'

Come to think of it.

Wu Fa raised his head at this time and said slowly: "Old Demon Yang, this arena is a sword without eyes......

"Needless to say, if I die, it can only be regarded as my lack of learning. The Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect will not come to trouble you!" Yang Mucheng frowned slightly, he looked at Wu Fa and snorted coldly: "The master of the alliance is actually a mother-in-law." If you don't fight, if you don't fight, get out of here, and the position of the leader of the alliance will be given to me!"

Wu Fa was furious when he heard this.

If he hadn't cared about the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect behind Yang Mucheng, he would have gone up and killed this arrogant kid with one punch. But he didn't expect that this kid was much more arrogant than he imagined, and he dared to mock himself like this.

"Okay, Old Demon Yang!"

"Life and death, that's what you said!"

"In this ring, your life is not yours, but mine!"

Rumble!

Wu Fa's pupils tightened, and his right hand pinched out a seal.

Boom!

The Golden Armor God toe a little, and the whole person erupted with a terrifying speed, and it was already a rapid sweep in an instant. The terrifying momentum of this charge was even faster, more fierce, and more fierce than the previous Golden Armor God General defending Guo Fuyu!

In an instant, it swept in and swept in front of Yang Mucheng.

It roared, raised its right hand, and slashed down like a hand knife, without the slightest restraint at this moment, directly slashing at Yang Mucheng's head!

"What?"

Seeing the posture of this golden-armored god general, everyone couldn't help but stand up in shock.

"Does he really dare to kill Yang Mucheng? Yang Mucheng is a member of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect!"

"Wu Fa's murderous intent is too heavy, and now he doesn't care about anything. Besides, Yang Lao Mo is looking for death by himself, Wu Fa has warned him many times, but he still doesn't listen, and he has to go to the ring. Even if the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect blames it, there is no way!" Zhu Zhengyi shook his head slowly.

"Yes, life and death in the ring. Even the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect is not good at taking the opportunity to make trouble, even if Yang Mucheng is killed, they will only knock out their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs. ”

"With this hand knife, Old Demon Yang will die!"

Guo Fuyu, who had fainted before, didn't know when he woke up, he dragged half of his broken leg, and looked at his disciple who was killed by a palm, his eyes were blood-red. Although the flame of revenge in his heart was crazy and high, Guo Fuyu still knew the terrifying strength of the golden armor god.

Looking at Yang Mucheng, who was standing in front of the Golden Armor Divine General, like a tiny ant, no one thought that he might be able to survive this terrible attack!

However.

Just when everyone thought that everything would end in the next moment, an unexpected scene appeared.

Yang Mucheng fought back!

He stepped forward and threw a punch directly, directly facing the Golden Armor God and smashing that terrifying giant fist!

(End of chapter)