In front of the main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ma Ping, Ye Wuheng and several other guards were besieging a silver-haired old man. This old man was magnificent, holding a three-foot long sword, looking like a man from the dust, but the fierce light that flashed in his eyes from time to time made his whole person look a little hideous!

And what attracted Yang Mucheng's attention was the old man's cultivation - internal strength was complete!

Whew, whew!

His moves are fierce and vicious, and he is extraordinary, and he still seems to be at ease when he is one against six. Every time he made a move, he was able to force one person back, and even Ma Ping, Ye Wuheng and others could only support him in front of him.

What a powerful old man!

Just by glancing at this old man, Liang Xiao could feel that the other party's strength was not bad, and even above Huo Yan!

"Stand down!"

Yang Mucheng said lightly. Immediately, the crowd that was fighting with the old man burst out. Keeping his eyes on the old man, Yang Mucheng said, "Who are you?"

"The old man is Huo Yan's senior brother! This is the Prime Minister's Mansion, who are you, you dare to enter the Prime Minister's Mansion and massacre, aren't you afraid that Prime Minister Huo will raid your house and punish your nine clans?" the old man shouted sharply.

"Huo Yan has been killed by me!" Yang Mucheng said lightly: "I see that your strength is good, and I want to recruit you into the Praetorian Guard." If you wish, I can spare you death. ”

What the?

Hearing this, the old man's eyes were red. He and Huo Yan have been brothers for decades, and their relationship is better than that of brothers. At first, when he heard that these Praetorian Guards said that Huo Yan was dead, he couldn't believe it, but now when he heard Yang Mucheng say this, he was immediately furious.

"Dog Emperor, you actually dare to kill my junior brother, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives today!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the old man was already flying over, and his whole person was like a flying eagle, suddenly rushing in front of Yang Mucheng, and at the same time, Haoran slashed down with a sword.

This sword was as shocking as Changhong, and a wave of wind and waves more than two meters high was formed when the sword was lifted, roaring towards Yang Mucheng.

Spirit Rank Intermediate Sword Technique - Gale Sword Technique!

This is a set of attack martial arts, which uses internal strength to drive swordsmanship, form the power of the wind howling, and use powerful power to suppress the opponent.

"Not good!"

"Holy One—"

Seeing this scene, Ma Ping's faces changed greatly.

Teng!

In the next moment, they immediately rushed towards the old man.

In the face of the attacks of several people, the old man's eyes widened angrily and shouted: "Get out!"

But seeing that his left hand waved forward, in the rolling wind, he directly used the rain and clouds palm, and the Praetorian Guards who had not yet approached were directly slapped out by this palm, like a kite with a broken line falling seven or eight feet away, and slammed on the ground.

And the wave of qi that slapped towards Yang Mucheng did not weaken its power at this moment because of the old man's distraction, but slapped towards Yang Mucheng at an unabated speed.

"Alas, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!" Yang Mucheng shook his head.

There are very few martial artists with perfect internal strength, and the strongest person under him is only Ma Ping, who has reached the peak of internal strength, although he is loyal, but his strength is not enough. If you can recruit this old man, you will have an extra general in your hands. Indifferently, since he is unwilling, then Yang Mucheng will not force it, he will not be stupid enough to leave a person who wants to rebel against him at any time by his side!

Just when the air wave was about to hit Yang Mucheng's body, Yang Mucheng moved.

Boom!

The silver snake sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and it quickly moved forward, only to hear a 'bang', and the air wave burst out, and as the air wave dissipated, Liang Xiao's silver snake sword was already against the old man's blade.

This set of swordsmanship sets off a gale with internal strength, and the sword is the eye of this gale wind.

Yang Mucheng hit the old man's sword, which directly pierced the formation eye, destroying the core of the swordsmanship, and naturally stopped this sword!

"What?"

A hint of shock flashed in the old man's eyes. Being able to catch this trick proves that Yang Mucheng's cultivation has at least reached the perfection of internal strength.

"No wonder you were able to kill my junior brother! However, even if they are both in the realm of internal strength perfection, there is still a gap!"

Laugh at!

As soon as the words fell, the old man let out a low roar, and another sword struck him. Under the shock of internal strength, a surging energy surged wildly, only to see him hit with a sword again, the air wave that had been shattered by Yang Mucheng was actually frantically gathered at this moment, under the sudden rise of the wind, a force that was several times more shocking than before exploded at this moment, and between the whistling was a full four or five meters high energy, which slapped towards Yang Mucheng!

Previously, he misestimated Yang Mucheng's strength, so he was given by the other party to break his Gale Sword Technique. But now, he broke out with all his strength, and he was bound to completely kill the young emperor in front of him!

However, when he looked at Yang Mucheng, he was stunned. In the face of his full blow, Yang Mucheng's face was not the slightest panic, but was filled with a sense of disdain. It seems that his own killer sword is not worth mentioning in front of him!

Just when the old man looked at Yang Mucheng, when this surging wave of qi slapped towards Yang Mucheng, Yang Mucheng was still extremely calm.

He didn't retreat at the moment, but stepped forward, and at the same time moved his wrist.

The silver snake sword in his hand had already burst out!

Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding! Ding!

The tips of the swords collided, and the swords splashed.

This terrifying wave of qi, the unavoidable wave of qi, was crushed by Yang Mucheng in an instant.

This......

The old man's heart trembled.

only heard a 'whoosh', and when everyone looked again, the old man had already retreated violently, fleeing towards the prime minister's mansion.

'He's running away?'

The old man naturally wanted to run, and since his Gale Sword Technique with all his strength was broken by Yang Mucheng's sword, his heart fell into the bottomless abyss. The Gale Sword Technique was his strongest sword technique, and it was so easily broken by the other party. Don't talk about yourself, even if he and Huo Yan join forces, they may not be the opponent of this young emperor!

"It's unbelievable that he is so young, he has already reached the peak of his internal strength, and his cultivation is stronger than mine! In our sect, even if he is a genius of the heavens, if he wants to achieve the perfection of his internal strength at such an age, he is the only one who ......."

The old man thought in his heart, and his body retreated very quickly. I only heard Yang Mucheng sneer and said, "Do you think you can leave alive?"

Boom!

A sword roar quickly resounded, Yang Mucheng raised his right hand, only to hear a piercing sword roar, like a lightning rush out, across five or six meters away, and shot into the old man's heart.

The old man's body trembled, let out a wail, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out, and the whole person fell out like an arrow from the string, smashing to the ground. When everyone looked at it, there was already a blood hole in the old man's chest that could not be concealed, and there was no breath at all, and he was already dead and could not die again.

The last strong man in the Prime Minister's Mansion was killed, and there was no resistance at the moment.

In the Daqian Dynasty, after Yang Mucheng took power, there was no opposition at all!