Boom! Boom!

At this moment, the terrifying aura erupted madly, and the waves of energy suddenly roared out like a tide, and in an instant, a terrifying hurricane centered on Ning Wudao's body, and surged out in all directions. The hurricane turned into an almost visible wave of air that swept in all directions.

Feeling this terrifying aura, the surrounding Tianjiao even showed extremely shocked eyes one by one.

Its body, under the pressure of this terrifying wave of qi, kept retreating towards the rear!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The terrifying momentum bombarded in all directions, blasting the entire earth apart. Huge pits spread out one after another, as if a pair of invisible hands were frantically tearing apart everything around them!

"It's so powerful!"

"This breath, is this Ning Wudao's true strength?"

Feeling this shocking atmosphere, the surrounding Tianjiao all showed shocked faces.

Under this breath, they even seemed to be restrained from breathing.

"I originally thought that Yang Mucheng would be able to suppress Ning Wudao, but until now, I didn't know how idiotic my thoughts were...... Ning Wudao's strength is really too strong! If he had this attitude from the beginning, I am afraid that Yang Mucheng would not be able to stop him at all!"

Feeling Ning Wudao's terrifying aura, and then looking at Yang Mucheng, who was constantly being bombarded under this aura, the surrounding Tianjiao couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Until now.

Only then did they understand that this battle of Tianjiao had just begun!

"Yang Mucheng!"

"Round 2 is on!"

When this aura reached the extreme, Ning Wudao slowly raised his head, and his slightly hideous gaze fell on Yang Mucheng's body.

Then, he took a step forward!

Rumble!

This seemingly incomparably random step landed on the ground, but the entire earth that was trampled on trembled wildly at this moment. The ground directly sagged sharply, revealing a footprint dozens of feet long. When Ning Wudao raised his foot, his sword had just been raised, and when the soles of his feet fell, the terrifying sword had already fallen with a bang, slashing towards Yang Mucheng.

"This sword!"

Yang Mucheng's pupils closed.

At this moment, he only felt a terrifying force sweeping over. Although it seemed that Ning Wudao's sword was silent, in fact, it was like a mountain and a sea, and it had already fallen on top of Yang Mucheng's head in an instant!

Almost without the slightest hesitation, Yang Mucheng quickly set up the Shen Yuan Sword and resisted.

"Ding!"

This moment.

The terrifying power swept away and poured down.

This incomparable huge force crushed down frantically, poured into Yang Mucheng's body, and it was like lightning, quickly spreading along his limbs and hundreds of remains, and crashing into the ground. I only heard a cracking sound, and the ground under Yang Mucheng's feet was the first to burst out because it couldn't withstand this terrible force.

At the same time, this row of mountains and seas of power surged wildly, constantly slapping and crushing Yang Mucheng's body. The terrifying power swept out frantically, and the bombarded Yang Mucheng's body trembled, staggering towards the rear. Every step of Yang Mucheng was shocked to step on the ground, and the entire earth was stepped out of a sonorous footprint!

"With only such a little strength, you want to compete with me?"

Seeing Yang Mucheng's embarrassed retreat under his own attack, Ning Wudao's face became more and more gloomy.

But see.

The dragon-shaped long sword in his hand suddenly turned and slashed slowly.

His sword momentum was extremely slow, just like a beginner, and the Tianjiao people present, no matter how weak their strength was, could clearly predict the trajectory of Ning Wudao's sword moves. But Yang Mucheng, who was in the middle of the scene, was under this extremely strange sword move, and he had a suspicious grave that there was no way to hide, and there was no way to avoid it.

Although each of the opponent's swords seemed to be silent, the power contained in them was like a wild dragon, and once it was touched, it would explode as quickly as a tide.

"Bell!"

Yang Mucheng's Shen Yuan sword swung again, stood in front of him, and stopped the other party's sword that swept through thousands of troops!

"Boom!"

But the huge power contained in this sword is even more terrifying than before. The explosive power poured into his body in a daze, and even the skeleton of his whole body couldn't help but 'crackle' at this moment, as if it would fall apart at any time!

Yang Mucheng, who had already been unable to restrain the retreat towards the rear, was under this sword on the spot, his body was like a cannonball that had been blasted out, and the whole person lost his balance on the spot, and suddenly swept out.

Under this sword.

Yang Mucheng's hands were even more cracked, and along the Shen Yuan Sword, the terrifying blood could not be contained and slowly dripped down along the hilt of the sword!

Quiet!

At this moment, on the plateau, there was a dead silence.

No matter how idiotic a person is, he can already see that Yang Mucheng has completely fallen into the disadvantage, and he has no power to parry. Ning Wudao wanted to kill him, but it was only a last resort!

"Sure enough, if Shenhai wants to compete with half-step Nirvana in the later stage, this is almost impossible!"

Seeing that the ground was dripping with blood on the way that was repelled and even repulsed, Jian Meng'er couldn't help but sigh.

"Yang Mucheng, is your final road really stopping here?"

An Shaoqing narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Mucheng, with a hint of expectation flashing in his eyes.

As for Mr. Elegance, he still stands there, not happy with things, not sad with himself. It seems that whether it is Ning Wudaosheng or Yang Muchengsheng, it has nothing to do with him!

"Yang Mucheng, it's over!"

Looking at Yang Mucheng, who was once again repelled by his own sword, Ning Wudao's eyes could not hide the contempt and mockery, and he shook his head slowly. The breath suppressed in his body suddenly seemed to be like a terrifying torrent that had been accumulated for three days and three nights, and with a terrifying attitude, it completely erupted in an instant, and the sword in his hand also trembled with a 'buzz' at this moment.

Whew-

The sword roared.

This slowly slashed sword, with infinite mystery, completely tore apart the void, and the bursts of extremely sharp sounds seemed to be transformed into a shocking dragon roar, and in an instant, it had completely exploded, soaring into the sky.

And the target of this sword is Yang Mucheng's eyebrows!

"It's over!"

On the skyline plateau, countless Tianjiao, this sword, all shook their heads and sighed.

Then.

This sword, which gathered Ning Wudao's strongest internal strength, came to Yang Mucheng's body in a bang!

"That's ......"

"What is he doing?"

However.

At this time, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.

Under Ning Wudao's shocking sword, Yang Mucheng actually closed his eyes!