Sun Hate must not tear Yang Mucheng to pieces!

This kid has caused him to be in such a miserable situation, and he has lost a lot of money, if this matter is known by the headquarters in the future, he may not know what kind of punishment he will face. Now, he can only bombard this kid and make up for it!

However.

As soon as he made a move, he heard the exclamation of the cold night.

"Be careful? Why be careful?"

In his opinion.

Wouldn't it be easy to cultivate Nirvana by yourself and kill Yang Mucheng, who only had half a step of Nirvana. If you kill him, it's just a gesture.

However.

Just when Sun Qiu was puzzled, he saw the cold light in Yang Mucheng's eyes suddenly blooming, and those pupils were like golden crows spreading their wings.

The terrifying divine thought condensed into substance, and suddenly turned into infinite gravity, crushing down out of thin air. That Sun Qiu was still in mid-air, and he felt this terrifying force quickly smash on his shoulder. This force came so fast that he didn't even have time to react quickly, and the whole person smashed to the ground from mid-air.

At this moment, the skeleton of the whole body was crushed into powder!

"I didn't come to kill you, it's already considered your luck to cultivate for eight lifetimes, I didn't expect you to dare to come over and do something to me?"

Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back, looked at Sun Qiu, who had been blasted into powder, and said coldly.

Hiss~

This moment.

When everyone around saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp in unison.

It's horrible!

Half-step Nirvana is weaker than Nirvana is strong, this is the iron law of the starry sky. Now in the eyes of everyone, Sun Qiu, a Nirvana powerhouse, was completely crushed without even the slightest resistance, which is completely beyond common sense!

Originally.

The people of the Leng Feng Pavilion branch still wanted to go forward to kill Yang Mucheng and behave themselves in front of Leng Dashao. If he is favored by Leng Dashao, he will be transferred to the headquarters but he will have a bright future. But now, seeing Yang Mucheng quietly killing a Nirvana powerhouse, he was suddenly frightened and his soul was not possessed, where was the previous menacing posture?

"It's worthy of Tianjiao!"

"Even if it's just Tianjiao who came out of a broken star, it is still not to be underestimated!"

Then.

In the crowd, a long-bearded old man spoke.

"Old Cao, it seems that you can only make a move!" Leng Ye glanced at Yang Mucheng and arched his hand at the long-bearded old man. "This kid has caused me to lose face in the trial stars, and now he has greatly damaged the prestige of our Leng Feng Pavilion......"

The old man named Cao Lao stroked his long beard, glanced at Yang Mucheng and snorted coldly: "Young Master, don't worry. I was originally an old slave sent by the master of the family to follow you, and this kid has disgraced you, which is naturally unforgivable. Now that Leng Feng Pavilion has suffered such a loss, how can I spare him?"

"Who is this Cao Lao?"

"I don't know, it's supposed to be the headquarters!"

"He looks like he has the cultivation of the late stage of Nirvana...... I'm going to be able to kill this kid this time!"

Everyone around looked at Cao Lao, who slowly walked out, and couldn't help but whisper.

But see.

Cao Lao walked towards Yang Mucheng. With each step he took, his breath rose sharply. The robe danced without wind, obviously just the appearance of a thin old man, but the momentum was churning to the extreme.

"Little brute!"

Before he arrived in front of Yang Mucheng, Cao Lao snorted coldly, and his thin five fingers swept with a terrifying aura, and he grabbed Yang Mucheng fiercely.

The terrifying five fingers were shaped like eagle claws, tearing the air apart, and grabbing Yang Mucheng's throat like lightning.

"Old thing, half of your feet have stepped into the coffin, and you dare to insult me? Today, let me send you to the underworld!"

Yang Mucheng clenched his fists and blasted towards the opponent's fist.

Seeing that Yang Mucheng actually dared to confront him, a trace of mockery flashed in Cao Lao's eyes, and a dark disease was injected into his five fingers. He was confident that this claw would definitely be able to crush Yang Mucheng's fist!

"Bang!"

A burst of bang rang out.

Cao Lao's eyes were round, and he only felt that Yang Mucheng's fist had emerged with a force that was not weaker than himself at all. And his claw, instead of crushing Yang Mucheng's fist, had a feeling of grasping on pig iron, and the huge anti-shock force shook his five fingers.

The two sides were separated at the touch of a button, and they immediately saw each other.

Yang Mucheng took three steps back, but Cao Lao took seven or eight steps back!

"The martial artists in the late stage of Nirvana have all been repelled by this kid, how is this possible?"

"This is a contest of complete strength, how can his physique be so strong?"

Seeing this scene, there was a burst of exclamations all around.

Even Cao Lao couldn't believe it.

"Old Cao, this kid once killed a Heavenly Demon Snake in the Trial Stars!" Leng Ye hurriedly reminded.

"What?"

A hint of shock flashed in Cao Lao's eyes. How strong the physique of the Heavenly Demon Snake is, this kid can kill the Heavenly Demon Snake, which proves that his physique is definitely not bad. If you knew this, you should have used martial arts instead of being so hard-hitting.

Of course, he can't be blamed for this.

In his opinion, Yang Mucheng is a Tianjiao who came out of the declining stars, no matter how strong his strength is, it is quite limited. But the strength shown by Yang Mucheng's punch has completely exceeded his imagination!

Bang!

Before Cao Lao recovered from the shock, Yang Mucheng's counterattack had already come.

With a kick on the soles of his feet, he had already come to Cao Lao's body with the help of terrifying explosive power. The right leg was raised violently, and it slashed down like a giant axe, and before the foot fell, the face could already feel the fierce hurricane. Boss Cao was shocked, and subconsciously raised his arms in front of him.

"Bang!"

A loud sound sounded, and Cao Lao's whole person was chopped and fell to his knees. The two knees smashed the ground out of the nest, and the dense cracks spread.

"This ......"

The people in the surrounding Leng Feng Pavilion were shocked.

The cold night almost didn't pop out his eyes!

They all thought that Cao Lao's late Nirvana cultivation was not an easy thing to deal with Yang Mucheng. But as a result, Yang Mucheng kicked him and smashed him to his knees.

"Is this kid really just a half-step nirvana?"

"This is completely relying on the physique, hanging the late stage of Nirvana!"

Many onlookers were stunned.

Many martial artists who were also in the late stage of Nirvana secretly calculated that if they faced Yang Mucheng, they could only quickly retreat and avoid the edge. After all, Yang Mucheng's physique was even more terrifying than some heavenly demons. can only find a way to distance himself and crush the opponent with martial arts, and then even if he is physically strong, he can only be reduced to a beaten sandbag.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled sound.

Cao Lao, who was about to fight back, was directly kicked by Yang Mucheng, and the whole person flew out and fell heavily to the ground, all his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he spat blood in a big gulp.

Yang Mucheng walked up to Cao Lao, squatted down, patted his face with his hand lightly and asked:

"Old horseman, who did you just scold?"

(End of chapter)