Quiet!

On the battlefield of more than 100,000 people, there was a dead silence.

I saw that with the place where the Mammoth Ancient Demon stepped on his feet, the ground within a radius of several hundred meters was completely torn apart. Everywhere the vision passed, it was a mess. The blood stains on the ground are even more eye-catching.

"Hahaha, Yang Mucheng, just because you still want to fight me, you don't need me to make a move, even my baby can crush you with one kick!"

Wan Yan's smug laughter spread throughout the battlefield.

"This kick is even smashed by people and horses, I am afraid that the Sword Saint is alive, and it may not be the opponent of this Yan Honglie!" Xia Jun gasped when he saw this scene.

"Ertai has this ace army, it is enough to sweep through the eight parliamentary states!" Wei Gonggong shook his head, not knowing whether he was sorry for Yang Mucheng's death or shocked by the strength of the mammoth cavalry troops. "This is a 'war trampling'!"

Demon beasts also have martial arts.

Most of the martial arts of martial artists evolved from the martial arts of demon beasts. Although there are many tricks, it is still much worse than the 'genuine' martial arts of demon beasts. The earth-shattering step of the Mammoth Ancient Elephant is called 'War Trampling'. It covers a radius of 100 meters, and the eruption is comparable to that of a volcano. No matter how strong your cultivation is, you will be seriously injured if you don't die under this trampling.

How did Wanyan Honglie sit as a general in Ertai, where there are many masters?

Relying on this mammoth ancient demon elephant! It is a strong person in the middle stage of the horizontal refinery, and it is also unable to resist the war trampling of this mammoth ancient demon elephant!

"Holy!"

The plane of the horse is pale and pale.

......

Wan Yan Honglie sat proudly on top of the mammoth ancient demon, his eyes like a dragon soaring in the sky looking down on the ants on the ground. He was first proud, then a pang of hatred.

"I have been on the battlefield for decades, and even in the face of the conquest of the eight major parliaments, I have rarely been defeated. I didn't expect to plant such a big heel in front of this little emperor today!"

"Although this little emperor is dead, it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart. Wait for me to kill the Great Qianhuang City, wash his millions of civilians with blood, and extinguish my anger with blood!"

Thinking of this, Wan Yan Honglie patted the mammoth ancient demon under his crotch, and pointed to the Black Flag Army that rushed forward with a sworn death.

"Baby, rush me, crush these people to smithereens!"

The voice fell.

The Mammoth Ancient Elephant was unable to take a step forward.

"This ......"

Wanyan Honglie was puzzled in his heart and looked down. It doesn't matter if you look at it, but your pupils are closed. Lost his voice exclaimed, "What?"

I saw that the dust dissipated, and the figure under the feet of the mammoth ancient demon became clearer and clearer.

At the same time, the scene in the field is also revealed. I saw that Yang Mucheng was still standing there, holding the hooves of the mammoth ancient demon smashed down with both hands. The war horse under his crotch had already been completely torn apart because of this surging force. Even the ground under his feet cracked and sank half a meter.

But Yang Mucheng was untouched and unscathed.

"How is that possible?"

Xia Jun saw the changes in the field clearly, and immediately gasped.

Gonggong Wei's eyes were round, and his eyeballs were almost bulging. Until a moment later, he was so weak that he almost collapsed. He couldn't believe it: "This is 'war trampling'!"

"How is this possible?"

The smile on Wanyan Honglie's face suddenly stiffened, and he looked at Yang Mucheng in disbelief.

How could there be a person in the world who was so physically powerful?

Can you resist the Mammoth Ancient Elephant's full force?

"I don't believe it! You can resist it once, I don't believe you can still resist the second blow, give me death!"

'Aang!'

The earth-shattering roar rang out.

The Mammoth Ancient Demon Elephant was like a giant beast in the wilderness, and under the shocked and fearful gaze of countless people, its hooves were raised again and stepped towards the ground.

Boom!

This stamping is more terrifying than before.

With its feet as the center, the ground was frantically torn, and large swaths of dirt were directly lifted up, and smoke and dust were everywhere. A red light shot out like a snake like lightning against the ground, and struck towards Yang Mucheng like lightning. This red ray, with the power of the Mammoth Ancient Demon, is that a mountain peak will be torn apart.

"Humph!"

Yang Mucheng took a step back, clenched his right hand into a fist, and stepped out violently.

Thirty-six styles of real martial arts, sky-shaking hammer!

I only heard a 'bang', and the red mang, which almost completely tore the entire earth, burst directly under this punch.

"You've hit me so many times, it's my turn. Look at my trick!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes were slightly raised, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. He didn't make any moves, just grabbed his right hand into the air. At this moment, it was like catching the wind. Then he slashed downward, only to hear a terrible whistling sound, and a sword more than twenty meters long slashed straight down like a galaxy surging down from the sky of the nine heavens. The air around him felt as if it had been cut in half, with a screeching sound like a thousand steel needles.

True Martial Thirty-six Style, Sky Splitting Strike!

"Not good!"

A hint of tremor flashed in Wan Yan Honglie's eyes. For the first time, he felt death so near, and with almost no hesitation, he immediately pulled back.

Puff~

For a moment, time seemed to stand still.

The sword slashed through.

In silence, the huge body of the mammoth ancient demon elephant was split in two and directly cut into two pieces. In a burst of blood that sprayed like a fountain, the beast's body that was broken in half smashed to the ground.

The high-grade demon beast Mammoth Ancient Demon Elephant, whose cultivation was comparable to that of a demon beast in the middle stage of horizontal refining, actually died in the hands of Yang Mucheng and died under his blow.

The sound of slamming the ground made Wanyan Honglie furious, made Xia Jun and Wei Gonggong, who were watching the battle from afar, unbelievable, and made the fighting spirit of more than 10,000 soldiers of the Black Flag Army high.

"Yang Mucheng, if you dare to kill my Mammoth Ancient Demon Elephant, I am bound to break you into pieces!"

"Do you think you can protect yourself?"

Hearing this, Yang Mucheng raised his head and grinned.

Trample!

As soon as he stepped forward, the whole person soared up in this moment, like a flying eagle rushing into the sky, so fast that people could only see an afterimage. The swept figure brought a swift gust of wind. A wave of air visible to the naked eye flew to a height of seven or eight meters in an instant, like a monstrous wave sweeping from the sky and the sun, slapping towards Wanyan Honglie fiercely.

"Get out of here!"

Wanyan Honglie's body was still in mid-air, and he smashed it with the ultimate punch. This punch was like turning the world upside down, only to hear a 'bang', and the terrible wind and waves were torn apart in an instant.

Before he could laugh out loud, a fist suddenly appeared in his field of vision as if it had been shot out of the void after the wind and waves!

Withdraw!

Wanyan Honglie's heart trembled, and he quickly retreated.

He retreats, punches in!

No matter how fast he retreated, this punch was three points faster than his speed.

"I don't believe it, I can't even dodge the fists of a kid like you!" Wanyan Honglie's eyes widened angrily, and he thought with hatred in his heart.

However.

As soon as his thoughts came to him, the punch was already accelerating without warning. Under the incredulous gaze of countless people, this fist slammed into his face and threw him flying!

PS: Thank you for the tips of the four book friends who are blank, go with the flow, have been in the world for too long, and are semi-mature.

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