1210. One against ten thousand
The billowing dust obscured the sky and filled the sky everywhere, like rolling waves. As a figure slowly walked by, the dust in the sky separated by itself, who else could it be if it wasn't Yang Mucheng?
Therefore, one person, in the face of tens of millions of people, is also not afraid in his heart.
At this moment, Yang Mucheng seems to have come to break through the Ning Wudao blockade line, and he looks leisurely and complacent, as if he is strolling in his back garden.
"That's Yang Mucheng?"
Yang Mucheng's appearance immediately made the Tianjiao who were watching around stand on tiptoe and look at it.
When they saw Yang Mucheng's face clearly, they couldn't help but show a look of astonishment. On the huge plateau, there are countless heavenly pride, and there seems to be only the sound of Yang Mucheng's footsteps lightly.
"Ning Wudao, meet again!"
Yang Mucheng stopped and looked ahead with a smile.
"Yang Mucheng, if I were you, I would obediently hide myself in the corner as a turtle with a shrunken head, I didn't expect you to dare to appear?"
It is more than 100 zhang away.
Ning Wudao looked swaggering, his eyes were like gods above the nine heavens, overlooking the ground like ants, full of lofty meaning.
He looked at Yang Mucheng and couldn't hide his contempt.
"At the beginning, if An Shaoqing hadn't spoken out to obstruct me, I would have slapped you to death with one palm, where would I allow you to jump around in front of me?"
"Yang Mucheng, don't kneel down yet!"
"Even if you dare to confront Ning Shao, bowing down is your only way out!"
"Hand over the key fragments, maybe there will be a way for you to live. Otherwise, you will surely die. ”
As soon as An Shaoqing's voice fell, a mockery immediately sounded around him.
It seems that these people present already regard Yang Mucheng as catching a turtle in an urn.
On one side, thousands of Tianjiao.
One side, but alone.
This kind of battle, no matter who it is, can probably predict the final result.
"This is Yang Mucheng, before I saw him, I thought he was some kind of heroic and powerful person, but I didn't expect it to be such a good person, it's really disappointing. Not to mention fighting against Ning Wudao, even these of his subordinates, a mouthful of foam is enough to drown him!" A Tianjiao who was watching the battle couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
"Yes, I really don't know, who gave him the courage to actually break into the Heavenly Plateau? Ning Wudao originally wanted to kill him, but now Yang Mucheng has more key fragments, this time he can't escape!"
"Sometimes a practitioner needs courage, but useless courage is just idiocy. ”
Everyone looked ahead and was not optimistic about Yang Mucheng.
"Xuan Lie!" Ning Wudao turned his gaze, looked at a Tianjiao beside him, and said lightly: "Capture this kid alive...... I'm going to make him kneel before me! If he doesn't, I'll break his limbs!"
Ning Wudao's faint voice was filled with a sense of killing intent, which made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.
The Tianjiao, named Xuan Lie, was dressed in a strong outfit and carried a short knife at his waist. I saw that he nodded heavily and stepped forward.
It was just such a simple action, and the originally calm plateau suddenly exuded a strong bloodthirsty aura. It seems that even in the air, it is difficult to hide the smell of blood!
"Ning Wudao, you better come in person...... This kind of goods is not worthy of my shot. Seeing Xuan Lie, Yang Mucheng said lightly.
Rumble!
Yang Mucheng's words immediately caused a sensation around him, and everyone's eyes widened.
Although Xuan Lie is not the strongest among these Tianjiao under Ning Wudao, his murderous intent is not inferior to anyone. Compared with others, Xuan Lie's talent is not high, but with his excellent sword skills, he stands out from a star, which can be said to be walking on the sea of corpses and blood, but now he is looked down upon by Yang Mucheng.
"Look for death!"
A hint of humiliation flashed in Xuan Lie's eyes, it was the first time he had been treated with such unrelenting contempt by others.
With a 'snap', his palm gripped the blade.
At this moment, he was covered in a thick bloody aura, and he couldn't help but churn, as if he had been suppressed to the extreme volcano. Everyone present could predict that once this bloody aura broke out, it would inevitably be a stormy wave.
"Haha, Yang Mucheng...... Don't underestimate Xuan Lie, he is the pinnacle of the Divine Sea, it is enough to kill you......"
Boom!
Before the words fell, Xuan Lie also made a shocked move.
At this moment, a burst of dazzling swords erupted on the Skyrim Plateau, and Xuan Lie followed the knife and directly slashed out, volleying out a one hundred and twenty zhang shocking sword rays. This hundred-foot sword ray, like a starlight falling, fell violently suddenly, and pounced on Yang Mucheng like a tiger descending from a mountain.
Yang Mucheng stood in place, shook his head, and looked not very interested, and when he saw Xuan Lie making a move, he waved his right hand casually.
Boom –
In an instant, an earth-shattering aura was quickly lifted and frantically rushed forward. This momentum was like a raging wind passing through, and it burst out with a terrifying roar.
"Boom!"
The earth-shattering explosion resounded loudly on the plateau.
The sword that seemed to be enough to smash everything was like a monstrous flood. And Yang Mucheng's casual wave of his hand is the Mount Tai that nails the universe. When the invincible flood slammed into Mount Tai. This flood, instead of being able to break the reef of Mount Tai, was smashed to pieces!
"What?"
Xuan Lie's eyes were round, as if he couldn't believe that he stabbed with all his strength, and was actually shattered by Yang Mucheng's casual swing. Before he came back to his senses, Yang Mucheng's monstrous energy had already slammed into his body.
"Click!"
A crisp sound quietly resounded through the void.
Xuan Lie's body trembled suddenly, and he saw a deep palm print on his chest suddenly sunken, and a palm print stood out in the opposite position!
"Poof~"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xuan Lie's body erupted into a crackling sound, obviously the skeleton of his body had burst. And its body is like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards upside down, and before the person lands, it is already dead and can no longer die.
And Yang Mucheng's momentum with a wave of his hand was like a wild dragon crossing a river, bringing out an extremely hideous ravine on the ground, extending from Yang Mucheng's feet to the feet of Xuan Lie's corpse.
"I've said it a long time ago, isn't it seeking death to send this kind of goods to fight me?"
Yang Mucheng shook his head, withdrew his right hand, and his face was indifferent, as if it was not a Tianjiao at the peak of the Divine Sea who was killed by him, but as if he had pinched a small insect to death.
(End of chapter)