64. Kill the strong man again!
"Si Yingxia, if you are willing to surrender to me, I can canonize you as a general and lead the three armies in the country!"
Yang Mucheng was moved by his love for talent.
After all, in the country now, although there are more than a dozen internal strength masters. But there has always been a lack of a strong person in the town, and he can't handle the big and small affairs in the country alone, so he moved the idea of subduing Si Yingxia.
"Yang Mucheng, do you think I'll be afraid of you?"
Si Yingxia's eyes were slightly raised, and a pair of eyes were fixed on Yang Mucheng. "The sixteen-year-old Tongmai Realm powerhouse is terrifying, but it's not worth surrendering to. You are indeed a genius, but unfortunately those who die do not deserve to be called geniuses!"
Rumble!
As soon as the words fell, Si Yingxia punched out.
The punch was rolled out slowly, but with great momentum. I saw a hurricane suddenly set off and rushed in all directions. The surrounding crowd was swept away by this mighty wind and fell heavily to the ground. The men didn't bother to get up, and immediately looked ahead.
I saw the dust drifting on the barracks and school ground, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, the wind swept the stone and sand, and it quickly turned into a fist several feet long, and crushed towards Yang Mucheng.
"I gave you a chance!"
Yang Mucheng shook his head slowly.
Don't say a word a second time, since you don't want to surrender, just kill it. As soon as he finished speaking, facing this fist of internal strength that was even bigger than his whole person, he slowly raised his fist and blasted it forward. Hearing only a 'bang', the fist of internal strength was shattered on the spot.
At the same time, Yang Mucheng stepped out in one step, and descended in front of Si Yingxia as if shrinking into inches, and slowly slapped his palm.
"What?"
Si Yingxia's eyelids jumped wildly.
He is not afraid of Yang Mucheng because he has been in the Tongmai realm for a long time, and his internal strength is even greater than Yang Mucheng. But he didn't expect that Yang Mucheng's strength had surpassed that of ordinary Tongmai Realm powerhouses. The power of this punch has reached the middle stage of the Tongmai!
In the face of this palm, he crossed his hands, protected in front of him like a cross, and forcibly took this palm!
Bang –
In an instant, the muffled sound resounded, and Siyingxia retreated rapidly.
"How is it possible? How can this little emperor's strength reach this level?" Si Yingxia's heart trembled, and his arms trembled slightly when he was slapped by Yang Mucheng.
"He's only sixteen years old, sixteen years old! How can he have such terrible strength?"
Si Yingxia's heart trembled, and she only felt incredible. Even if he cultivated from his mother's womb, he couldn't have such strength! Moreover, he even found that at this moment, Yang Mucheng's cultivation was actually slowly improving.
But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about the reason, because Yang Mucheng was already approaching him.
"Blood Shadow Sword!"
Si Yingxia didn't dare to hide the slightest, only to see his right hand clasped, and the long sword was unsheathed. That sword was blood-red all over, and I don't know what it was made of, but it was obviously a high-grade weapon of the spirit level. Just listening to the sound of 'Qiang', countless sword rays were like intertwined blood rain, which completely enveloped Yang Mucheng in an instant.
"Bloody!"
The remaining general, Lu Tianfeng, showed a hint of joy in his eyes. "Lord Marshal once used this Blood Shadow Silk Sword Technique to crush a martial artist in the middle of the Tongmai Realm...... This blood shadow seems to be easy to break free, but each blood shadow is a sword light, and if you don't dodge, you will be entangled in the blood shadow. If you dodge, hehe...... There will be more and more of this blood shadow!"
"Look at you, little emperor, how can you resist this move now!" Lu Tianfeng sneered and looked towards Yang Mucheng.
"Gale Sword Technique!"
Yang Mucheng swung his right hand, and the dragon slaying sword quickly blasted out.
He leveled the Chiba Sect, subdued the Forging God Sect, and obtained a lot of martial arts in these two major sects. There are as many as four or five sets of spiritual level martial arts mastered now, and this Gale Sword Technique is one of them. Drive the wind with internal strength and form an attack!
I saw him blast out with a sword, and a wave of qi seven or eight meters high immediately turbulent, spreading towards the front.
"Tear up!"
Within a radius of a few zhang, the infinite blood shadow was all torn apart at this moment. Even those soldiers who could not escape were shattered by this wave of air.
And this wave of qi, after smashing the blood shadow silk sword technique, was even more unabated, and it hit Si Yingxia heavily. Hearing only a muffled sound of 'bang', Si Yingxia only felt as if he was hit by a running rhinoceros at full speed, as if all his internal organs had been displaced, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.
"I don't believe it!"
Si Yingxia shouted, slapped the ground with his right palm, and the whole person flew up, and the whole person and the Blood Shadow Sword were connected in a straight line. The internal strength of the whole body burst out fiercely at this moment, and I saw a wave of churning qi rising. The Blood Shadow Sword in Si Yingxia's hand was actually like a whistling blood snake at this moment, rushing towards Yang Mucheng with a shocking attitude!
Hiss~
The blood snake almost turned into substance, and when it swept away, it even crushed the ground as if it had been crushed by a python.
At this moment, all the people around them retreated to the rear, looking at the scene in front of them in horror.
"This sword of mine is called the Dragon Slaying Sword, and even the Red Flame Fire Dragon can be killed, so how can you be afraid of your blood snake?
Yang Mucheng faced the attack of the blood snake, did not retreat, but advanced, and swung the dragon sword in his hand towards the front.
Whew-
At this moment, a sword ray, which was more than twenty meters long, slashed down horizontally in an earth-shattering attitude. It was as if the air was torn apart, and there was a scream that made everyone tremble.
"What?"
Si Yingxia retreated quickly, his heart was beating wildly, and an unprecedented crisis was coming. His intuition told him that this sword was not something he could resist at all, and once he was cut off, he would be directly killed by this sword.
Boom –
A sword was slashed, and where the blade fell, the entire earth seemed to be cut in half by this sword. A sword mark several meters deep and twenty or thirty meters long spanned most of the school field. Everyone was dumbfounded, not to mention killing Si Yingxia with this sword, even if it was seven or eight Si Yingxia in front of Yang Mucheng, it was not enough for him to kill!
Siying Xia's soul flew away, and quickly retreated towards the rear, and shouted quickly as he retreated: "Yang Mucheng...... Holy Lord, I am willing to surrender to you, I am willing to submit to the great cadres! I am willing to ......."
"It's late!"
Yang Mucheng looked at Si Yingxia, who was fleeing quickly, shook his head, and said, "I have already given you a chance, but I don't cherish it." ”
As soon as the words fell, Yang Mucheng slashed down with a sword again.
Burst~
The sound of swords and flesh tearing rang out.
Si Yingxia's head flew up with a snort, and the blood gushed from the broken neck!
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