reborn as emperor

Chapter 115 114. Sword Master

"Won?"

Everyone stared at the ruins dumbfounded.

Lu Yao'er seemed to have lost all her strength, and fell to her knees, tears rolling down her face.

"It's a short move!"

Among the crowd, there was a strong practitioner who couldn't help shaking his head. "Yunmiao Sword is a low-grade ice blade of the yellow rank. It is one level higher than 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 fight with the sword?" Holy challenge?"

"So it was defeated by weapons!"

When everyone heard the words, they all sighed secretly.

A generation of arrogance fell like this...

"Uncle Master, we don't need to take action! Yang Mucheng was killed by the Sword Master!" Li He couldn't help cheering.Then, he gritted his teeth and hated secretly. "Master, Yang Mucheng is dead, you can finally be relieved in the spirit of heaven. It's a pity that I couldn't kill this dog emperor myself. When I return to Korea, I will definitely reorganize the gymnasium, and I will definitely not let the taekwondo passed down by your old man Just disappear!"

"As expected of a sword master!"

Xiao Qianjue also shook his head secretly. "Sixteen swords in a split second, each sword has the strength to kill a strong person. If it was me, I'm afraid I would be killed in an instant."

Thinking of this, Xiao Qianjue was afraid again. "This Yang Mucheng is really terrifying. He was able to block such a fierce attack from the Sword Master. If the Dragon Slaying Sword hadn't been broken, maybe he still has a chance to fight!"

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

"wrong!"

At this time.

Eunuch Wei suddenly called out. "Look at the Juggernaut..."

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

He chuckled and looked towards the ruins in the distance.

"Emperor Yang, come out! You don't die that easily..."

what?
Hearing this, all the people present were 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, unexpectedly failed to kill him?"

"This Emperor Yang is also a monster!"

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

Xiang Shaolong sized up Yang Mucheng, smiled lightly, and shook his head.

"It turned out to be a defensive magic weapon, no wonder it can withstand my full-strength sword! But, so what if it is a magic weapon? I will definitely cut it!"

Holding the Yunmiao Sword in his hand, Xiang Shaolong stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Mucheng.

boom!
At this moment, the inner strength in his body exploded, only to hear a sharp and ear-piercing sword cry, and then a terrifying sword glow fell from the sky, stabbing at Yang Mucheng.This sword light is tens of meters long, and the inner strength in it is also condensed to the extreme.

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

retreat!

Yang Mucheng tapped his toes, using Lingxu Drift to quickly sweep away.

"Oh? Huang-rank low-grade martial arts? I didn't expect you to have mastered so many martial arts, but so what? I want to see if your speed is faster, or my sword is faster?"

Xiang Shaolong's eyes shone with excitement.He has retreated for decades and has never encountered a decent opponent.Why not excited to meet Yang Mucheng now?The greatest respect for an opponent is to kill him with all his strength!

He gave a low drink.

boom!
In an instant, the sword glow that had originally reached its peak increased several times at this instant, and it slapped Yang Mucheng fiercely like a huge storm.

"This is the true strength of the Juggernaut?"

Xiao Qianjue was dumbfounded, his heart was cold.When he thought of decades ago, he went up to the mountain to challenge the sword master, and he was ashamed.Even ten of them couldn't resist the power of this sword!

"He's dead!"

Li He clenched his fists tightly and stared at Yang Mucheng.

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

"Holy!"

At this moment, Lu Yao'er covered her eyes even more, not daring to look directly.

Although Lingxu Flying is fast, everyone can now tell that Xiang Shaolong's sword is faster.Once Yang Mucheng's retreat is over, then he will definitely be directly penetrated by this sword!
however.

At this time, Yang Mucheng made a move that no one expected, he actually stopped.

"what?"

"He stopped?"

"If he keeps running away, he still has a chance to survive. If he stops, he will definitely die!"

Seeing this scene, countless people exclaimed.

"What tricks do you want to play?" Xiang Shaolong was also slightly taken aback, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "You know you can't escape my sword energy, so you gave up completely?"

He shook his head secretly, a cold light shot out of his eyes.

Whether he gave up or had other plans, he couldn't hold back at all.Holding the Yunmiao sword tightly in his right hand, he pointed forward again.How can a lion use all its strength to fight a rabbit?How could he hide his strength in the face of an unworldly genius?
At this moment, facing the sword, Yang Mucheng just pointed forward!
Huang-rank low-grade martial arts, point the star finger!

Whether it is success or failure is also a blow here.He poured all the inner strength of his body into this finger, and condensed it to the extreme.Just listening to the sound of '嗖', a finger shot out suddenly.Looking vaguely at the finger light, it almost condensed into a long golden line.

boom!
There was a loud bang, and under Xiang Shaolong's inconceivable gaze, this long golden finger light actually blocked his river-like sword energy, and even shattered it from it.With an indomitable attitude, he bumped into Yunmiao sword.

click-

Yunmiao sword shattered at the sound.

At the same time, the finger of the Jedi's counterattack pierced Xiang Shaolong's chest under the shocking eyes of countless people.

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

And Yang Mucheng.

On the other hand, he spit out a mouthful of turbid air like a long sword, put his hands behind his back, looked at the stunned crowd, and his crisp voice resounded through the void.

"I won!"

At this time, a gust of wind came,
His long hair is raised, his clothes are rattling, and his posture is like a god and devil in the world!
"Emperor Yang!"

Not knowing who it was, he yelled suddenly.

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

"Emperor Yang!"

Although the sword master died, they witnessed the birth of an immortal genius, and they have no regrets in this life.

PS: Thank you for the tipping, don't let time erase our memories.

(End of this chapter)