345. What will I do before you will surrender?【Sixth Shift】

This is the emperor of the Great Qianguo?

The ancestors of the Green Gang and the ancestors of the Wolf Warrior Courtyard widened their eyes one by one and looked at Yang Mucheng. When they came, they also thought about Yang Mucheng's appearance. But now when they meet, they don't recognize each other at all. Because the other party is too young......

With such a cultivation realm, can you reach a half-step Xuanhai?

Many ancestors even 'pedaled' and took a few steps back, unable to believe it. As the first ancestor of the sect, all the pride and self-confidence were completely torn apart and ravaged into slag in front of this young man. It took them hundreds of years to reach the half-step Xuanhai, and they thought they were amazing, but in the face of a half-step Xuanhai powerhouse who was less than twenty years old, what else could they be proud of?

"You are Yang Mucheng?"

The Qinggang Ancestor closed his eyes and looked at him seriously.

Yang Mucheng also looked at him, and with a move of his right hand, a subordinate immediately knelt behind him and asked him to sit down, and the maid on the side also hurriedly handed over the brewed Dapei Yuan Dan tea. After taking a sip of tea slowly, Yang Mucheng looked up at the ancestors and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect that there were still so many half-step Xuanhai powerhouses in the Jiangnan County Capital. If the Spirit Earth Treasure is born today, you will also be stained with light and break through to the Xuanhai realm!"

The crowd looked at him, not knowing what he wanted to say.

But I heard Yang Mucheng continue:

"Although there are quite a few martial artists in the Xuanye Realm under my command, most of them are in the early stage, and only a few have reached the level of the middle stage. Some things are difficult to take on big responsibilities, I am currently considering establishing a 'Dragon Hall', and there is a lack of some top martial artists, you have come at the right time, all of them should be submitted to me!"

The ancestor of the Qinggang only felt funny: "Yang Mucheng, don't forget, we are here to kill you, and you actually let us submit to you?"

The Ancestor of the Wolf Warrior Academy on the side looked at Liang Xiao and Zhang Jiao, and shouted angrily: "You are all strong men in the martial arts world. Are you willing to follow an emperor in the mortal realm? Where is your self-esteem as a powerhouse in the martial arts realm?"

Liang Xiao asked rhetorically, "Ancestors, why are we martial artists cultivating?"

The ancestor of the Wolf Warrior Academy said: "In the ancient times, the demon beasts of Kyushu were in chaos, and the cultivation of the human race was to open up a way for themselves. Nowadays, the human race is respected, and we cultivate in pursuit of the path of immortality. ”

Liang Xiao said again: "It took me sixty-eight years to cultivate from an ordinary kid to a half-step Xuan Qi realm. At this rate, it would take at least fifty years to reach the Xuanye Realm. But after following the Holy Lord, it only took one year to reach the early stage of Xuanli. By following the Holy One, I will be able to pursue the path of eternal life. You say, why should I follow?"

Hiss~

Many Ancestors only sounded shocked by these words, and in a year's time, they had reached the early stage of Xuanli?

"Don't talk nonsense with them, these guys are simply disgraced to the face of our martial arts world, and they are willing to be the lackeys of this little emperor. Rather than make them embarrassed and conspicuous, let's clean up the portal!" shouted the Green Gang Ancestor.

"Alas!" Yang Mucheng shook his head.

"Are you afraid?" the ancestor of the Green Gang furrowed his brows.

"Afraid?"

The corners of Yang Mucheng's mouth raised, glanced at the people in front of him, and shook his head:

"Eleven Xuanhai Realm martial artists. Each of you is an existence capable of dominating the county capital, and if all of you can follow me, Longtang will inevitably become my right-hand man. It's a pity that you don't accept it. It seems that I will have to kill a few people before I can get you to surrender. ”

"Boy, even if you want to kill us?"

At this moment, a wizened old man shouted angrily.

This ancestor's name is Xu Liu Zhen, and he comes from the Baji Gate. The Eight Extremes Gate cultivates the most rigid and yang exercises, so it is a centuries-old monster, and his personality is also very hot. He was originally happy to watch the joke, but after hearing this, he couldn't help it anymore and directly pushed the crowd forward and stepped forward.

"Unashamed boy, don't think that if you kill a few Xuanye Sect Masters, you will be able to argue with us. We are all powerhouses in the Xuanhai Realm. If you really want to move your hands, one person can drown you with a mouthful of spit!"

"Then let's start with you!"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyelids, looked at Xu Liuzhen, and handed the teacup to Liang Xiao with a smile. "Take it for me, and I'll kill someone. ”

"Please forgive me!" Liang Xiao looked apologetic.

"What's your crime?" Yang Mucheng asked.

"I am a courtier, I can't solve problems for the saint, whenever I encounter rebellion, I need the saint to do it himself, I am guilty!" Liang Xiao said.

"These people are all some old monsters in the martial arts world, and they have lived for at least six or seven hundred years, you can't compare. If you cultivate to a high level in the future, I can make you the master of the Dragon Hall. Yang Mucheng laughed, and the whole person was already floating out.

This step suddenly changed from extreme static to extremely moving.

Everyone only saw an aurora flash flickering wildly, and Yang Mucheng shot out like a bolt of lightning. A long wave of air rose behind him, a spectacle of air bursting as the air was torn apart.

"This ......"

Xu Liu Zhen only felt cold.

Yang Mucheng's speed actually broke through the sound barrier. At a distance of hundreds of meters, he crossed almost in one step. Before Xu Liuzhen could react, this punch was smashed down in public, and it gently smashed on his chest under the shocked gaze of countless people.

This punch looks light and fluttering, without any strength, but how can Yang Mucheng, who has been tempered by dragon blood twice, be underestimated?

What's more, Yang Mucheng is determined to let these people surrender, how can he keep his hands!

"Click!"

At this moment, Xu Liu Zhen's chest collapsed rapidly and rapidly. Terrible power, along the fist poured into the limbs of a hundred remains. The power of this punch was too strong, too fast, and in an instant, it had already shattered the bones of Xu Liu Zhen's whole body.

Bang!

Xu Liuzhen's body trembled, and a 'crackling' sound erupted all over his body, and the whole person was like a cannonball that was blown away, directly shot out, flying hundreds of feet upside down, and smashed on the light curtain of the underground palace under countless shocking eyes.

"Puff~"

Xu Liu Zhen spewed out a blood mist in the sky.

The body tempered from the Eight Pole Gate to the Gang to the Yang Gong Method, the powerhouse of the martial arts realm who had reached the Xuanhai realm, fell to the ground with a bang. When everyone looked at it, Xu Liu Zhen had already collapsed to the ground, covered in mud, blood gushing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and there was no longer any breath.

Thundered~

It wasn't until Yang Mucheng withdrew his fists and stood up that the loud sound that he had broken through the sound barrier before came, and there was a boom, like a thunderclap.

"This is the first one!"

Yang Mucheng rolled his eyes, looked at everyone with a smile, and said lightly: "I don't know how many people I have to kill before you surrender!"

(End of chapter)