"Hey~"

Zhao Wu sneered.

The Black Panther warrior's name is Lin Yong. It is a loose cultivator with no sect and no family. But its strength must not be underestimated! The black panther under his crotch is even a high-grade demon beast Wind Shadow Leopard, one person and one beast join forces, even a strong person in the Xuan Qi Realm can kill him.

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang!"

"Just rely on these crooked melons and cracked dates you found from the martial arts world, and you still want to compete with me? Wait until I kill all these strong people you have found, and see what else you have to turn the tables around. ”

"When the time comes, in the Six Nations Alliance, His Royal Highness will show his face and win glory for the Zhao State. You can't give me the crown prince?"

Zhao Wu looked at Yang Mucheng.

Indifference in the eyes.

He seemed to have seen the scene of Yang Mucheng being torn apart by the Wind Shadow Leopard.

Yang Mucheng felt the strong wind coming, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Huh!"

Lin Yong grabbed his right hand into his arms, took out an object, and threw it violently. I saw that the thing was actually a rope that cut off gold, and at the same time it came out, it actually flew out like a snake, rushed towards Yang Mucheng, and tied him firmly on the war horse.

"This Lin Yong is too careful! Dealing with such a hairy boy, there is actually a golden rope!" Seeing this, a martial artist shook his head with a smile.

"Loose cultivation in the martial arts world can easily become a target for others. Lin Yong can live for so long, in addition to being a martial artist, he is careful everywhere. Another warrior smiled and said, "You must know, the lion fights the rabbit, use all your strength!"

"Magic weapon?"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, this is my gold-wrapped rope, even a martial artist of the Xuan Qi Realm can tie it up. Now that your hands are tied, how dare you argue with me?" Lin Yong sneered. "Even a hairy boy dares to ignore me, let Lao Tzu let you know the truth of being a man today!"

"Oh no! Hurry up and save Master Yang!"

Zhao Tianzhuo hurriedly shouted.

Zhang Jiao sneered: "This kind of petty goods, you also want to attack Yang Shi?"

"Why use your hands against you?"

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly.

He turned his gaze to Lin Yong. A flame jumped out of the black and white eyes, but in an instant, the flame burned more and more, and even overflowed the eye sockets. In the next moment, a pillar of fire like a fire dragon shot out from Yang Mucheng's eyes.

At this moment, he was like a mad god with his eyes bursting with flames!

The fire dragon flew out and rushed towards Lin Yong in mid-air.

"Ahhh~"

The two fire dragons just lightly rubbed against Lin Yong's body, and a terrifying flame erupted. It was like a double dragon playing with pearls, constantly circling around Lin Yong's body, roaring. It seemed to turn into a tornado composed entirely of flames, completely engulfing Lin Yong.

"No ......"

A scream erupted from the flames, which stopped abruptly before it could be heard.

Yang Mucheng's eyes closed, and the flames passed quietly.

Lin Yong in mid-air had been burned to ashes and fell down in a sprinkling manner.

Hiss~

There was a dead silence all around, including the second prince Zhao Wu, including the warriors he found, all of them were terrified when they looked at this scene.

"What kind of fire is this? Even a half-step Xuan Qi martial artist can be burned to ashes?" a martial artist swallowed and foamed, his eyes widening in disbelief.

"Flowing Fire Red Pupils! Isn't this exercise already lost, how could it fall into his hands. The other warrior had fear in his eyes.

A living half-step Xuanqi, but it was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye, and this scene made their scalps tingle.

And this kind of martial art is impossible to prevent.

Zhao Wu's face was even pale.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go to the ...... together He was now bound with a rope wrapped around him, unable to move. At this time, a warrior shouted. "He won't need it a few times before he breaks free, and he will kill him before he breaks free!"

Syllable!

As soon as the words fell, Yang Mucheng's muscles tensed, and his arms stretched out. At this moment, the golden rope broke in response to the sound and fell to the ground in several sections.

Seeing this, Zhao Wu and the others gasped in unison.

'Where did Zhao Tianzhuo find these people, it's just a monster......

Breaking the golden rope, Yang Mucheng's eyelids raised slightly, and he glanced at the many martial artists.

He shook his head, his face full of regret:

"I didn't plan to trouble you, but since you are willing to come and die, then I won't keep you!"

These people are all strong men recruited by the Six-Nation Alliance to deal with themselves and deal with the big cadres.

Yang Mucheng doesn't plan to be soft.

Moreover.

He had absorbed so much qi and blood, and he had already reached the peak of the early stage of Xuan Qi, and he was only one step away from being able to enter the middle stage. Just treat these people as big tonic pills and devour them!

"Boy, you're so rampant!"

A warrior shouted angrily.

"Don't think that if you learn the Flowing Fire Red Pupil, you can show off your might in front of us. When we were in the martial arts world, you didn't know where it was!" another martial artist glared at Yang Mucheng angrily.

"If you want to deal with us, you have to weigh how many catties and taels you have!" a warrior shouted as he stepped forward with a giant axe.

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly.

And Liang Xiao and the others behind him have already killed them to the extreme.

Yang Mucheng just sat quietly on the horse.

Because, the three martial artists of the Xuan Qi Realm have already set their sights on him.

"Good boy, I underestimated you. A middle-aged man in black clothes and white hair, staring at Yang Mucheng with a pair of eagle eyes. "Go down to the sword demon Li Qingshan again, and ask Your Excellency for a good move!"

"You're the only one?"

Yang Mucheng asked lightly, as if he was a little interested.

A trace of humiliation flashed in Li Qingshan's eyes, he walked the rivers and lakes with one person and one sword, even if he was well-known in the martial arts world. He didn't expect to be ignored by a kid. "What, can't I be alone?"

Yang Mucheng ignored him, and instead looked at the other two Xuanqi Realm martial artists. "Who are you?"

"Sword Saint Land Flowing Water!"

Another grim man holding a five-foot Tang knife in his arms stepped forward and said coldly.

"Arrow Emperor Sun Firmament!"

The last man, with a giant bow, looked at Yang Mucheng.

Yang Mucheng shook his head, the names of these people were louder than the other. So far, he has killed two Sword Saints, and it doesn't matter if there are a few more Sword Demons and Sword Saints.

"Well, let's do it together. ”

Yang Mucheng waved his hand.

The three of them looked at each other, furious.

No matter what they say, they are all old-timers in the martial arts world, but they make a hairy boy look down on them.

Rise!

As soon as the figure turned, the three of them surrounded Yang Mucheng in the center like a zigzag.

"Boom!"

There was a crisp knife sound, and the sword saint Lu Liushui took the lead in making a move.

His knife directly swung out a twelve-zhang sword, like an extremely condensed match, slashing down, slashing towards Yang Mucheng's head with an infinite momentum.

Sword Demon Li Qingshan shot almost at the same time, and pointed forward with a sword, and a vast sword aura was like a monstrous wave flipped in the wind, and it shot towards Yang Mucheng's location like lightning.

But.

Although Sword Emperor Sun Cangqiong was the last to strike, his attack was the last to strike!

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