"Closed your eyes?"

"It's ......"

"Did he give up?"

Just when everyone was looking forward to this final showdown, Yang Mucheng's actions completely shocked everyone. Everyone doesn't know what Yang Mucheng wants to do next!

Even, even Leng Yue couldn't help but be stunned.

But soon he quickly stabilized his mind.

"Yang Mucheng, no matter what tricks you play, you will die!"

He clenched his fists, and the terrifying power of the storm poured down quickly on his fists.

At this moment, his fists were all shining at this moment, uncontrollably shining.

"I will pour all the power of the Heavenly Sage into this blow, and completely kill you with this punch!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly waved his fist towards Yang Mucheng.

Suddenly, the power that had been raised to the extreme, as if it had found an outlet, burst out quickly. The terrifying power exploded to the absolute extreme, and the bombarding fist shadow even brought a terrifying roar, like a roar like a wild dragon. In the void, a long figure was raised.

The distance between heaven and earth, as if it had been completely crossed at this moment, this terrifying energy, almost without a single interval, suddenly came to Yang Mucheng's face.

The terrifying fist power changed wildly in the galloping, and when he came to Yang Mucheng's face, he had already transformed into a terrifying terrifying dragon with bared fangs, and he was opening his mouth to choose people to devour, at this moment, he not only regarded Yang Mucheng as a target, but also swept the golden dragon into it!

"It's over!"

Seeing this punch, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

This is a full blow from the Heavenly Saint powerhouse, no matter how strong you are, how can you survive this blow?

"Yes, the power of this punch is only afraid that it will pierce the entire star...... With Yang Mucheng's strength, he can't catch it at all!"

Feeling the power and momentum of this punch, everyone secretly shook their heads, as if they had seen the final ending.

"Boom!"

The fist smashed down with a thousand powers, and swept through the void, leaving behind a roaring figure like a dragon. The formless and phaseless air churned in all directions, forming a terrifying wave.

And the center of that wave is Yang Mucheng!

Just when this monstrous fist was about to completely devour Yang Mucheng, just when everyone was looking at Yang Mucheng, it seemed that the young man who was at the center of the world finally opened his eyes at this moment. As his eyes opened, a ray of essence whistled past his eyes, and the dragon pattern on his eyebrows erupted wildly at this moment.

"Roar!"

The earth-shattering sound of the dragon's roar actually emerged from the center of his eyebrows.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to stand still.

In the heavens and on the earth, only this moving force remains.

When this power reached the extreme, Yang Mucheng grabbed it in the air, and the infinite darkness in the starry sky couldn't help but rush towards him at this moment, converging in his palm.

Raise your hand and slash!

This sword slashed out a sword light that was enough to tear the starry sky, and cut out a power that was enough to bombard everything, with a terrifying sword aura that ignored everything, and directly split that monstrous fist into two.

It wasn't until after this sword that the world was back in motion.

The power that was enough to shatter the entire star was completely wiped out under this sword, as if it had never appeared.

Looking at the dissipating power with a shocked face, looking at Yang Mucheng who seemed to be in the center of the whole world, the determination on Leng Yue's face finally turned into infinite fear.

Laugh at!

Yang Mucheng raised his head suddenly, his eyes bursting with infinite divine light, looked directly towards Leng Yue, and landed on Leng Yue's pale face.

"No!"

At this moment, Leng Yue's scalp was numb, and she only felt as if she was being targeted by a wild beast.

Without the slightest hesitation, he flicked his feet, and the whole person quickly rushed towards the sky.

"Escaped!"

Seeing this scene, the warriors watching the battle around only felt sad.

Who would have thought of this scene as early as the beginning of the battle. Who would have thought that Yang Mucheng would be able to suppress this Heavenly Saint powerhouse, and even force him to escape? When he first learned that Yang Mucheng had made a seven-day covenant, countless people laughed silently, mocking this kid for not knowing life or death, and actually daring to fight with the Heavenly Saint powerhouse. But now, looking at this scene, who else can laugh again?

"If you want to escape, how can it be so easy!"

"Today, you will bury me here!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes widened angrily.

This time, instead of making a quick move, he stood still.

"Whew!"

In an instant, on the Shen Yuan Sword, the lingering sword suddenly soared, and the originally pitch-black sword quickly became extremely deep at this moment.

Then, Yang Mucheng shook his right hand.

A sword light that topped the world quickly burst out, and countless people only saw a sword light rushing up to the sky, rushing out like meteor lightning, only to hear the sound of 'poof', everyone had not come back to their senses, and there was already a hole in Leng Yue's heart that could not be concealed!

Leng Yue, who fled quickly, his body was suspended in the void, and if he wanted to escape again, he couldn't do it, as if he had been immobilized, and he was fixed there.

"How's it going?"

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help jumping up, and their eyes were even more towards Leng Yue.

But seeing Leng Yue standing there, with her back to everyone, her voice came slowly:

"Yang Mucheng, your name as an old demon is really worthy of your reputation. I've taken it...... Before I die, I beg you for one thing, I will exchange my life for the safety of Leng Feng Pavilion, I don't know if you are willing to agree?"

"Convinced?"

Yang Mucheng's right hand was loosened, and the Shen Yuan Sword turned into infinite darkness and disappeared into heaven and earth. He shook his head slowly: "It's a pity, it's late." Between you and me, it is already an endless ending. I said that I would kill you first today, and then use your blood to confirm my resources to destroy the Leng Feng Pavilion!"

"Hehe, is it?, if you give me another chance, I will never provoke you......" Leng Yue's voice became smaller and smaller.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity. As soon as I Leng Feng Pavilion rose, I met you. Provoking an enemy like you is the biggest mistake of my Leng Feng Pavilion!"

Before the last sentence was finished, Leng Yue, who was facing away from everyone, was already frantically gushing blood from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the whole person lost her balance and fell directly from mid-air.

Yang Mucheng's sword constantly shattered his heart, and even more so shattered everything in his body. If it was an ordinary martial artist, I was afraid that he would die on the spot, and Leng Yue was able to support it until now, completely relying on his powerful cultivation in the Heavenly Saint Realm!

"Bang!"

The cold moon that fell to the ground smashed the whole earth and trembled.

Everyone looked towards the earth, and the cold moon was already dead, and there was no more breath.

The second elder of Leng Feng Pavilion, the Heavenly Saint powerhouse, Leng Yue died. Died under Yang Mucheng's sword!

Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back, stood on the completely shattered school field, and said lightly:

"I won!"

(End of chapter)