256. The Li family is mine, who else is not convinced?
Put the sedan chair down......
Yang Mucheng's words made everyone present frown.
Could it be that this little emperor really wants to do it?
"This little emperor, did he really kill the four Xuanqi Grandmasters?" someone asked in a low voice.
"I don't think soever! Maybe it's all his troops...... And he's just watching the show!" someone shook his head.
"If this little emperor really has the strength, could it be that Huang Wenze is not his opponent?" someone asked again.
"How is it possible! Huang Laozu was defeated at the hands of Li Hongyan, and he couldn't move an inch in the Hun Tian Palace for thirty years, and he had been concentrating on cultivation. I'm afraid that his strength has long surpassed Li Hongyan and replaced Li Hongyan to become the number one in Clear Water City!"
"If that's the case, no matter how strong that little emperor is, it is estimated that he will have to die here!"
......
As everyone talked about it, with the sound of squeaking, the imperial sedan chair slowly lowered in a bundle of eyes.
A white jade flawless hand quietly lifted the sedan curtain, and then a young man slowly walked out. This young man, with red lips and white teeth, wears a purple and gold crown, a white jade belt around his waist, and gilt boots on his feet, looking luxurious. He is not Yang Mucheng, who else can he be?
"This kid?"
But.
As soon as Yang Mucheng appeared, everyone frowned faintly. Because, they didn't feel the slightest breath on Yang Mucheng's body.
"Don't you have any breath, are you just an ordinary person?" someone asked.
Many people from the Li family were also secretly shaken.
'The head of the family and the ancestor are the peak powerhouses of Xuan Qi, how could they die in the hands of this ordinary person who has no breath?"
Maybe he's just a parallel trade. His reliance is nothing more than those armies and Ouchi masters. But he didn't know that the strength had reached the level of Huang Wenze, and the number of people was useless!"
Everyone looked at Yang Mucheng.
Many people even looked at Yang Mucheng without any scruples.
Yang Mucheng frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice:
"When you see me, don't you bow down, don't kneel down for me!"
"Hahaha, this kid has transferred the majesty of the emperor Lao Tzu in the mortal world to our martial arts world. A warrior said with a smile.
"Still kneeling? Lao Tzu doesn't kneel to the sky, don't kneel to the ground, is it possible to kneel such a stinky hairy boy?" the other warrior shook his head again and again.
"What this emperor did was really a score, change Ming'er, I will also go to the mortal world to be an emperor to play, and enjoy the fun of a harem beauty of three thousand. ”
Everyone sneered, where was the posture of putting Yang Mucheng in their eyes.
But soon.
Yang Mucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the momentum that was pressed in his body swept out at this moment. Everyone saw only a wave of qi visible to the naked eye, which quickly centered on his body, and spread out in all directions frantically, covering the whole audience in an instant.
Inside and outside the Li family, everyone only felt as if they had been pressed against a surging and heavy mountain on their shoulders, and then their knees weakened and they fell to the ground.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
There was a muffled sound of knees hitting the ground.
One can imagine how strong this momentum is.
Everyone raised their heads in horror and looked at the emperor standing with his hands in his hands, their faces shocked.
"Xuanqi is complete!"
"This kid has actually reached the ...... of Xuanqi Perfection."
"How exactly is this cultivation? Could it be that he eats the Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasure as food?"
In the impression of everyone, there are few examples of people in the mortal world who have reached the Xuanqi realm.
This kind of cultivation is too terrifying.
"The Li family is mine, who else is not convinced?"
Yang Mucheng asked loudly.
"And Lao Tzu!" A trace of humiliation flashed on Huang Wenze's face, Yang Mucheng's breath came so suddenly that even he, the Xuanqi Sect Master, didn't expect it, and was directly crushed and smashed to his knees. He roared, tearing open the breath that was pressing on his body, and roared angrily.
"Boy, you, an emperor of the mortal world, also want to meddle in the affairs of the martial arts world? Do you think your imperial power is useful in the martial arts world? Today, Lao Tzu has to let you know what the real right to speak in the martial arts world is!"
As soon as the words fell, Huang Wenze clenched his fists.
Rumble!
It was like a loud sound like a heavy object hitting the ground, and an earth-shattering momentum surged out of his body. The earth also cracked apart because it could not withstand his power. Under his feet, dense cracks spread out, and just the momentum exploded, smashing a big hole into the ground.
"Lao Tzu heard about you, you killed a total of four Xuanqi Grandmasters, I want to see if this is really the case!"
Huang Wenze snorted coldly and forced towards Yang Mucheng.
Yang Mucheng glanced at the other party lightly, ignored it, and sat directly on the chair brought by Li Yanwu, looking at everyone present with a posture of dominating the world. Why did he bring so many troops here, just to establish his might!
It is to raise the prestige of the Great Qianguo!
A Xuanqi Grandmaster, he is not qualified to do it with him personally.
Swish!
Just as he sat down, Ye Xian'er and more than a hundred internal masters had already surrounded Huang Wenze. I only heard a loud 'crackling' sound, and everyone was already fighting. Although Huang Wenze's strength is not bad, he is a fierce tiger.
But Ye Xian'er and Ouchi masters are a pack of wolves.
As soon as I went up, I was suppressed by death.
"Holy Lord, you drink tea!" Li Yanwu hurriedly handed over a cup of tea and said cautiously: "This is the best 'Yunlong Mountain Tea' of our Li family, and it is the tea that the ancestor treasured during his lifetime......"
You are fighting to the death on the side, but Yang Mucheng is sitting here with a posture that has nothing to do with himself.
On the Yunlong mountain tea, it is steaming, like a cloud dragon swimming.
The warriors kneeling on the ground around looked at them with great envy. There is only one such plant in the entire Qingshui City, and only Li Hongyan, the ancestor of the Li family, is eligible to enjoy it. It is said that this tea is like an elixir, and after drinking it, it can increase some internal strength.
You must know that these martial artists, if they want to increase their internal strength, which one of them is not desperate cultivation?
This cup of tea was enough for them to practice penance for three or five days.
Yang Mucheng frowned, grabbed a 'Da Pei Yuan Dan' from the storage bracelet and threw it in. Immediately, the faintly emerging dragon mist suddenly rose, like a cloud dragon roaring, and appeared vividly in front of everyone.
"I basically use pills to make tea......
Yang Mucheng took the teacup from the stunned Li Yanwu and took a sip gently.
This action made the warriors present almost stare out their eyes with envy.
"Yang Mucheng, I'm going to kill you......"
And at this time.
The battle in the distance also reached a white-hot level, and the ancestor of the Hun Tian Palace was completely suppressed. The cloak was scattered, covered in scars, and there was still the previous lofty posture.
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