1167. Yang Mucheng VS Yin Feixing

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Penglai Immortal Island is the most beautiful place in the seven secret realms.

The white clouds are white, and the cranes are flying. Surrounded by the sea, it resembles an island inhabited by immortals. The island is full of rare and exotic beasts, which are extremely rare. But at this moment, it is this earthly fairyland that slowly spreads a compelling killing intent!

"I'm here to kill you!"

In this faint sentence, it seemed that there was a strong killing intent in the wind.

"Just you?"

Yin Feixing slowly raised his eyes, his gaze fell on Yang Mucheng's body, and the terrifying laughter made the martial artists under the Shenhai Realm only feel like thunder, and they covered their ears in shock, and involuntarily retreated towards the rear!

"Do you think I, Xue Kai, Yan Jingchao, those wastes?"

"Although they are some waste, they are also people from my Xuanzong, and they are not killed if anyone wants to!"

Yang Mucheng looked at it fearlessly and sneered, "You want to avenge them?"

Yin Feixing shook his head and said, "Those wastes don't know that I'm here to make a move, I just want to kill you! I originally had a very high cultivation level, but now when I see you, I find that you only have half a step in the Divine Sea, which makes me very disappointed." Your kind of cultivation can't resist my moves, if I were you, I would be eager to hide, never appear, I didn't expect you to dare to speak wild words in front of me!"

Yin Feixing shook his head as he spoke, his face full of regret.

Just like he said.

Though.

There have been a lot of rumors about Yang Mucheng in the outside world, but those are just rumors after all. As the saying goes, hearing is false, seeing is believing. Before he saw Yang Mucheng, he still had some illusions. But after seeing Yang Mucheng, he couldn't hide his disappointment. In his opinion, this kind of small role can be easily killed with a snap of his fingers!

"When you kneel at my feet, I'm afraid you'll know!" Yang Mucheng said with a faint smile.

......

"An Shaoqing, do you think which of these two will win?" Mr. Elegance put his hands behind his back and looked at the young man beside him.

"It must be Yin Feixing!"

An Shaoqing said without hesitation: "The gap is really too big, Yin Feixing has the late cultivation of Shenhai, and he is four small realms ahead of Yang Mucheng." But ......"

An Shaoqing said, his eyes swept over Yang Mucheng, but he couldn't help but show a wry smile. But Yang Mucheng knew that there was a huge gap in the cultivation of the two sides, but there was no panic on his face at all, which was really confusing. Presumably, what kind of hole cards should he have to support his self-confidence!"

Mr. Elegance smiled faintly and said:

"Although I am a powerhouse in the Taiyi Realm, I still can't see through him...... It seems that the two of them have broken down and are about to make a move. In a little while, we'll be able to know who's winning and who's losing!"

When An Shaoqing heard this, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly looked down.

......

"Kneeling at your feet?"

Yin Feixing sneered, looking at Yang Mucheng's gaze suddenly became cold. "Frog at the bottom of the well, you have no idea how vast the stars are outside! ”

After speaking, Yin Feixing punched him.

His punch was not as simple as everyone imagined, but silent. Seeing this, Yang Mucheng didn't say anything, and he also punched the same punch.

"This ......"

The surrounding gods and gods powerhouses looked at the two people who slammed their hands, and doubts flashed in their eyes.

But those powerhouses in the Shenhai realm, seeing the two of them's moves, were like facing a great enemy.

"This Old Devil Yang is really terrifying!"

Evil Dao Patriarch Raymond's eyes closed.

Under the watchful eye, the two of them looked like ordinary people fighting, and a punch that had no internal strength fluctuated lightly smashed together.

"Boom!"

It's as terrifying as a comet hitting the Earth.

This huge force directly shocked the entire island and completely cracked apart, and huge water columns also rose into the sky at this time. When the bombardment was met, the violent aftermath was like a violent wind that swept in all directions. Only the martial artists of the Shenhai realm could still hang in place, and they were swept out on the spot under the Shenhai.

Under this punch, the entire Penglai Immortal Island was razed to the ground on the spot, where there are still craggy and strange stones, rare and exotic grasses, and it is a bare ground in the distance. And the entire fairy island, in front of the two of them, seemed to be torn apart on the spot, and split in half!

"Huh?"

Yin Feixing felt the power in his fist, revealing a look of horror. "Old Demon Yang, you really didn't disappoint me, no wonder you dare to come over alone! However, you are too far away from me, you are trying my trick!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed his right hand forward. Hearing only the sound of 'bang', the infinite sea water outside the fairy island was suddenly pulled, and it turned into a huge palm and slapped towards Yang Mucheng under the internal strength. This palm is thousands of feet in circumference, covering the sky and the sun, as if Mount Tai is pressing the top, even the real mountain peak will be slapped flat by its palm here.

"Here comes the sword!"

Yang Mucheng shouted.

Call~

A strange force quickly swept across the field, only to see countless black lightning bolts emerge rapidly, like thousands of wisps, converging in his palm. Yang Mucheng grabbed it with his right hand, and this black lightning transformed into the Shen Yuan Sword. Then, he slashed downward!

Bang!

Suddenly, this was enough to flatten a mountain peak, and Yang Mucheng directly cut it in half.

The sea water, which lost its strength, was like a waterfall of thousands of tons smashed down on the spot.

"Yin Feixing, I heard that you are the senior brother of Xuanzong, do you only have such a little ability?"

Yang Mucheng smashed the giant palm with one sword, and the second sword immediately swung up.

"Boom!"

A sound that seemed to be a continuous sword suddenly resounded in the heavens and the earth. The terrifying sword intent quickly swept over the fairy island, and the water that poured down suddenly stopped abruptly under the rendering of this sword intent.

Zheng!

A long sword with a handle completely condensed by the sea water was quietly formed in the sound of gold and stone.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of long swords appeared between heaven and earth.

"Carving insect skills!"

Yin Feixing snorted coldly, and swept his right hand lightly, bringing up a storm that swept the heavens and the earth. In an instant, the long sword condensed with internal strength was quietly dissolved like the sun meeting snow, and it turned into countless streams of water on the spot, and fell into the sea weakly.

"Haha, Old Devil Yang, you're just like that!"

"To be able to cultivate to this point in this kind of ruined star, you are proud enough. ”

"Now, it's time to finish!"

Yin Feixing smirked.

At this moment, everyone watching the battle suddenly looked shocked and their hearts sank.

However.

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows and offered a gourd from his arms.

"Open!"

Just when Yin Feixing was puzzled, Yang Mucheng suddenly shouted.

A thought.

36,000 famous swords, soaring into the sky!