reborn as emperor

Chapter 1011 1011. Is this also called swordsmanship? [ninth change]

boom!
Yang Mucheng's aura erupted, and he suddenly appeared with an astonishing gesture.Although he is only in the middle stage of divine sense, he has killed four or five strong men at the peak of divine sense so far, so how can he allow himself to be ridiculed by a big demon king?
This breath broke out first.

Almost in an instant, he rushed to the top, even directly tying up with San Ming's momentum, faintly forming a confrontational posture with it!
"how can that be?"

Thirty Ming shouted in his heart.

The other eleven big demon kings present were also stunned.

They couldn't believe that a warrior in the mid-stage of divine sense possessed such a powerful aura.Even, this aura is enough to compete with a demon king in the peak state!
but.

This breath, after reaching the same level as Sanming, did not stop, but crushed it with a more high-pitched attitude.

At this time.

The smile on San Ming's face completely transformed into shock and disbelief!

If you have to make a comparison between the two, this is simply the gap between father and son.

"The momentum surpasses me, so what? Only strength is orthodox. I am the great demon king at the peak of divine sense. I don't believe that even you, a warrior in the middle stage of divine sense, can't deal with it!" There was a flash of humiliation in it.

It has always thought that the kid in front of him was not very pleasing to the eye, but now in front of other big demon kings, this guy's aura actually overwhelmed him, how could he bear it.

In particular, a martial artist of this kind, in front of it, is like food that has been washed and brought to his mouth!
boom!
As soon as the sole of the foot stepped on, the entire secret world trembled violently.

With its body as the center, the ground around it was torn apart crazily, and rocks were lifted up piece by piece.And San Ming even relied on this rushing power to shoot towards Yang Mucheng.When its body was still in mid-air, it had already punched out.

This punch stirred up the situation, and a hurricane swirled around its fist, flying sand and rocks around it, and rushed towards Yang Mucheng like a mad dragon!
"Old Fan, what do you think?" Meng Qi squinted his eyes and asked in a low voice a lion-shaped big demon king beside him. "Which of them will win?"

"Of course I hope that little brother can win, but he only has a mid-stage divine sense, while Thirty Ming has a peak divine sense. No matter how strong his aura is, strength is the foundation of his foothold." The lion-shaped big demon king said slowly, After speaking halfway, he shook his head again. "Forget it, it's useless to talk too much, the outcome will be determined in a while!"

The other big demon kings also looked towards the battlefield without blinking their eyes.

"boom!"

With a random swipe of Yang Mucheng's hand, the flying sand mad dragon was smashed into pieces. No matter how fierce the flying sand mad dragon was, Yang Mucheng stood still, as if he had slapped away a rushing mad dragon. Like his flies.

The burst flying sand mad dragon dust everywhere, filled with madness.

At this time, Sanming had already rushed over.With a twist of its fist, it drove a violent wind, directly blowing away the pervasive dust.The scene where the huge animal claw blasted out of the dust seemed to be smashed out of the void.

although.

The previous Flying Sand Dragon seemed arrogant and domineering, but it was just the momentum driven by San Ming's punch.But the real core of its punch came in front of Yang Mucheng silently!
"Can you catch it?"

At this moment, the big demon king present could not help but look nervously.

If you can't catch it, you will be defeated in one move.Sanming is notoriously fast in this secret realm, so what if you catch this move, and then you have to face Sanming's attack like mercury pouring down the ground.The Great Demon King is no better than a warrior, he is born with a stronger physique, the power contained in every punch and every kick is unparalleled, even the remaining strength can shock you to death alive!
But who would have thought that Yang Mucheng stood in place, with one hand behind his back, and his right hand lightly slapped away.

"Is this kid courting death?"

A big demon king cried out.

A trace of anger flashed in San Ming's eyes.

"boom!"

There was a burst of explosion, and Yang Mucheng easily stopped Sanming's fist.

"how can that be?"

San Ming exclaimed in his heart.

However, after all, he is a big demon king who has experienced many battles, and he doesn't look like a rookie. His dexterous body turned in mid-air, raised his right leg in a more violent posture than before, and volleyed like a giant axe. Cut off, but Yang Mucheng stood still and lightly blocked it with one hand.

Yang Mucheng resisted easily, and the big demon king who was watching the battle was shocked.

In the battle between the two sides, every punch and every kick was like being smashed by Hong Zhong Dalu. The ground under Yang Mucheng's feet couldn't bear such force and burst completely, and it burst again and again.

But Yang Mucheng stood where he was, without moving, and blocked all its attacks with one hand!

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it! A warrior in the middle stage of divine sense was able to resist the attack of Sanming..." A great demon king had incredulity in his eyes.

"Maybe, this kid can really bring us miracles!"

Monkey is full of excitement.

They could all see that Yang Mucheng made Sanming futile with only one hand. This kind of strength was obviously above the peak of divine sense.

"I don't believe it, I will lose!"

Immediately, uncontrollable anger flashed on San Ming's furry face.

Clang!
The big hand grasped behind the back, and a clear and piercing sword sound resounded impressively.The spiritual energy in the entire secret realm of heaven and earth was drawn, and at this moment, it rushed towards the sword frantically.That bright long sword became extremely blue at this moment!

Obviously, this gesture is unusual.

"Oh?"

Yang Mucheng frowned.

It's not like he hasn't seen monsters use weapons before.But among many weapons, swordsmanship is the most exquisite and difficult to learn, so most monsters will choose simpler weapons such as knives, guns and sticks.

call!
The sword of Sanming brought out a sword light hundreds of meters away, and it chopped down in the air, and quickly slashed towards Yang Mucheng's position.The dazzling sword light made the whole world eclipse at this moment, as if only the sword of Sanming was left in the whole secret realm!
"Thirty Ming!"

"enough……"

"You can't kill him!"

Seeing San Ming furiously throwing out his sword, the big demon king lost his voice in shock and shouted hastily.

The strength shown by Yang Mucheng is enough, if they kill him, where can they find suitable candidates to break the formation?

"You also call this swordsmanship?"

Looking at the sword that was slashed in the air, a trace of disdain flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes, and he immediately shook his head and said, "Let me teach you..."

Clang!
A crisp, soundless sword cry sounded quietly.

(End of this chapter)