"Win?"

Everyone stared at the ruins in amazement.

Lu Yao'er seemed to have lost all her strength, fell to her knees, and tears rolled down from her beans.

"It's a bad move!"

In the crowd, there was a strong man who couldn't help but shake his head. "The Yun Miao Sword is a Yellow Rank Lower Grade Ice Blade, and it is one level higher than the Dragon Slaying Sword. If it weren't for the weapon, Emperor Yang might not have failed so quickly. Even the sword is broken, what qualifications does he have to challenge the Juggernaut?"

"It turned out that he was defeated by weapons!"

When everyone heard this, they all sighed secretly.

A generation of Tianjiao has just fallen......

"Uncle Shi, we don't need to make a move! Yang Mucheng was killed by the Sword Saint!" Li He couldn't help but cheer. Then, he gritted his teeth and hated it. "Master, Yang Mucheng is dead, you can finally be relieved in the spirit of heaven. It's a pity that I wasn't able to personally kill this dog emperor. When I return to Goryeo, I will definitely reorganize the gym, and I will definitely not let the taekwondo passed down by your old man disappear!"

"It's worthy of a sword master!"

Xiao Qianjue also shook his head secretly. "Sixteen swords in an instant, each sword has the strength to kill the strong of the horizontal refinement. If it were me, I'm afraid I would be killed in an instant. ”

Thinking of this, Xiao Qianjue was afraid for a while. "This Yang Mucheng is really terrifying, he can actually block such a fierce attack from the Sword Saint. If it weren't for the shattering of the Dragon Slaying Sword, maybe he would still have the possibility of fighting!"

"This ......" Xia Jun was also stunned.

"That's not right!"

Then.

Gonggong Wei suddenly shouted. "Look at the Juggernaut ......"

Everyone looked towards Xiang Shaolong, but instead of showing the joy of defeating the opponent on his face, there was a hint of surprise on his face.

He smiled and looked at the ruins in the distance.

"Emperor Yang, come out! you don't die so easily......"

What the?

Hearing this, the crowd present was shocked and hurriedly looked towards the ruins. Lu Yao'er also stopped her tears and looked over.

In the ruins, there was a slight sound, and a figure gradually became clear.

Who else could he be if he wasn't Yang Mucheng?

A robe, not even the slightest damage......

"Such a terrifying sword, but it didn't kill him?"

"This Emperor Yang is also demonic!"

In the astonishment of everyone, only Yang Mucheng knew how dangerous the previous sword was. If he didn't have this Nine Dragons Supreme Robe on his body, maybe he would really be killed by the other party with a sword.

Xiang Shaolong looked at Yang Mucheng, smiled indifferently, and shook his head.

"It turned out to be a defensive magic weapon, no wonder it could resist my full sword!

Xiang Shaolong held the Yun Miao Sword in his hand and stretched out his hand to point at Yang Mucheng.

Rumble!

At this moment, the internal strength in his body exploded violently, only to hear a sharp and piercing sword roar suddenly resounding, and then a terrifying sword light suddenly fell from the sky and stabbed towards Yang Mucheng. This sword is tens of meters long, and the internal strength in it is also condensed to the extreme.

In the eyes of countless people, this sword light is like a rushing river, surging through, crushing everything wherever it passes.

Withdraw!

Yang Mucheng toed a little, and used the Spirit Void to float across and swept away quickly.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to master so many martial arts, but so what? I want to see if it's your speed or my sword is faster?"

Xiang Shaolong's eyes shot out with excitement. He was in retreat for decades and had never met a decent opponent. How can you not be excited when you meet Yang Mucheng now? The greatest respect for the opponent is to kill him with all his might!

He let out a low sigh.

Rumble!

In an instant, the sword rays that had originally reached the extreme increased several times at this moment, like a wave of wind and waves, slapping towards Yang Mucheng fiercely.

"This is the true strength of the Juggernaut?"

Xiao Qian was dumbfounded, and his heart was cold. He was ashamed to think that he had gone up the mountain to challenge the Sword Master decades ago. The power of this sword, even if it is ten, he can't resist it!

"He's dead!"

Li He clenched his fists and stared at Yang Mucheng with his eyes.

At this moment, countless people held their breath and stared intently at the two people in the school field.

"Holy!"

Lu Yao'er covered her eyes at the moment, not daring to look directly.

Although the Spirit Void Drifting Crossing is fast, now everyone can tell that it is Xiang Shaolong's sword that is faster. Once Yang Mucheng's retreat is exhausted, then he will inevitably be directly penetrated by this sword!

However.

At this time, Yang Mucheng made a move that everyone didn't expect, and he actually stopped.

"What?"

"Did he stop?"

"If he keeps running away, he still has a chance of life, and if he stops, it will definitely be a dead end!"

Looking at this scene, countless people exclaimed.

"What tricks do you want to play?" Xiang Shaolong was also slightly stunned, and then a smile rose on the corner of his mouth. "You knew that you couldn't escape my sword qi, so you gave up completely, right?"

He shook his head secretly, a cold glint shooting out of his eyes.

Whether he gave up or had other plans, he couldn't keep his hands at all. Gripping the Yun Miao Sword in his right hand, he pointed forward again. The lion fights the rabbit, with all his strength. In the face of an immortal genius, how could he still hide his strength?

At this moment, Yang Mucheng, who was facing this sword, just pointed forward!

Yellow rank lower grade martial arts, point to the stars!

Success or failure is also a blow here. He poured all the internal energy of his whole body into this finger, and condensed it to the extreme. I only heard a 'whoosh' sound, and a finger suddenly shot out. Faintly looking, the fingers almost condensed into a long golden line.

Rumble!

There was a shocking loud sound, and in Xiang Shaolong's incredible gaze, this golden long line of fingers actually blocked his sword qi like a long river, and even shattered it from it. With an indomitable attitude, he crashed into Yun Miaojian.

Click-

Yun Miao's sword shattered in response.

At the same time, the finger of this Jedi counterattack penetrated Xiang Shaolong's chest in the shocked eyes of countless people.

Xiang Shaolong spat out a mouthful of blood, a terrible hole was pierced in his chest, and the whole person was blown away by this finger and fell out of a hundred meters away. The smashed figure even smashed a large crack on the ground......

And Yang Mucheng.

It spit out a mouthful of turbid gas like a long sword, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the stunned crowd, and the crisp voice resounded through the void.

"I won!"

At this time, a fierce wind swept in,

He grew up, his clothes were hunting, and his posture was like that of a god and demon in the world!

"Emperor Yang!"

I don't know who it is, so I shouted abruptly.

Almost at the same time, tens of thousands of people chanted in unison.

"Emperor Yang!"

Although the Sword Saint died, they witnessed the birth of an immortal genius, and they had no regrets in this life.

PS: Thanks for the tip that vanishes and doesn't let time erase our memories.

(End of chapter)