reborn as emperor

Chapter 339 338. Who Is It?

quiet!
Everyone looked at the two people who were about to break up, and the surrounding crowd were all stunned.

No one expected that the contest of strength between these two people would end like this.One is the existence of a master of Xuanye, but he is suppressed head-on by a martial artist who only has the peak of Xuanye.And it's still crushing, absolute crushing in terms of strength!
"how is this possible?"

The One-eyed Dragon King felt his tingling palm, his face full of disbelief.

He suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at Ghost Laughing Buddha, and asked sharply: "Ghost Laughing Buddha, what did you just say? Who did this kid kill?"

"Xu Yefeng and Cai Tao!" Ghost laughed at Buddha.

sizzle~
The one-eyed dragon king, the beast master, and the old man who killed the gods, who were still somewhat disdainful, suddenly took a breath.

The one-eyed Dragon King stared at Yang Mucheng with wide eyes.

He never thought that this kid could kill Xu Yefeng and Cai Tao.

"Now, do you think you can still deal with me?"

With his hands behind his back, Yang Mucheng looked at the five grandmasters in front of him, and slowly shook his head, as if his interest was fading. "I always thought that there would be some kind of powerful enemy coming, but I didn't expect it to be a few three-legged cats. Forget it, forget it, let's fight together, don't waste my time."

With this appearance, it seemed that fighting with these five people was like humiliating him.

"Damn!"

The One-eyed Dragon King clenched his fists. If other people dared to talk to him like this, he would have slapped him and taught him to be a new man.But now that Yang Mucheng is like this, it makes him feel a chill that penetrates his heart.He couldn't figure out why this kid had such terrifying strength even though he was only at the peak of Xuanye.

What they didn't know was that Yang Mucheng had gone through dragon blood tempering twice, and his physical strength had surpassed that of ordinary people.The explosion of strength is even stronger than these profound liquid masters!
"Old fellows, let's do it together!"

Ghost Laughing Buddha grasped it with his right hand, and the skull rosary immediately flew up from the ground and floated in front of him. Of the 36 rosary beads, seven were smashed by Wu Guojian before, and now there are 29 more.

The One-eyed Dragon King frowned slightly, and slowly grabbed the tall warhammer behind the two of them.

Hua Shengtian, the old man who killed the god, and the master who controlled the beast all took a step forward at this moment.

"Master Wu, is it dangerous for the Holy Majesty to face the five grandmasters alone?" Ye Xian'er looked ahead worriedly.

"Don't worry, the Holy Majesty has accomplished his divine skills, and he has two kinds of fighting intentions. It's easy to deal with these people." Wu Guojian looked at the five masters with a sneer, and said in a low voice: "These people shouldn't come. If they come, don't even think about it." Left alive!"

As soon as the words fell, Ghost Laughing Buddha took the lead.

He put his hands together, and the 29 skull rosary beads grew wildly at this moment, and in an instant, they turned into a mountain with a diameter of a hundred meters, rushing towards Yang Mucheng crazily.The skulls of those skeletons opened their mouths wide and devoured them, causing a piercing and whistling wind.

"The person you hurt me before, I haven't troubled you yet, but you have sent me to your door. If that's the case, I'll kill you first!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes turned cold.

His words were understated, as if the master was not a master, but ants, which he could trample and kill at will.After Yang Mucheng finished speaking, he took a step forward. Facing the overwhelming skeleton heads, he put his right hand together and pointed like a sword, and slashed in the air.

A sword energy over 30 meters cut across the sky.

"呵啦~"

The ground exploded directly, and the terrifying sword energy disappeared in a flash, as if time stopped completely at this moment.In the depths of the pupils of countless people, 29 skeleton heads that were culled with awe-inspiring momentum were cut in half at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, he took a step forward, directly traversed the distance of [-] meters, and landed in front of Ghost Laughing Buddha as if shrinking the ground into an inch, and punched it right away.

The two fought against each other for the second time, and Ghost Laughing Buddha was already prepared.

He patted the white lion under his seat, and this big monster of the Xuanye Realm, whose body was all white and even its hair was white, let out a roar that shook the mountains and forests, and then rushed towards Yang Mucheng, with a wave of its claws, as if The giant blade slashed out, abruptly receiving Yang Mucheng's punch.

"boom!"

In an instant, the white lion whimpered and retreated in panic.

Ghost Laughing Buddha sitting on the back of the white lion trembled in his heart.

However, before he had time to think about it, he saw Yang Mucheng standing there grinning and slapping the void with his right hand.Under the crazily surging inner energy, a giant palm holding up to the sky suddenly condensed above the head of Ghost Laughing Buddha, and then smashed down with a bang.

boom!
Pressing down with one palm, there was a loud noise.

In the bloody mist, Ghost Laughing Buddha, even the white lion under his crotch, was patted into a meat paste.The deep palm prints on the ground were filled with horrible flesh and blood.

With just this one blow, he already killed a grand master and a medium-sized monster.

The eyeballs of countless people watching this scene protruded, and their bodies felt cold.

"Boy, Hugh is going crazy!"

The old man who killed the god let out a roar.This skinny old man, who was less than one meter tall and hunched over, was extremely dexterous.He was like a nimble antelope, within a few jumps on the ground, he landed on top of Yang Mucheng, and the two small and delicate axes hit Yang Mucheng's head.

Although the blow was silent, when the battle ax fell, the pure inner strength turned into sharp blades, like two terrifying giant blades cut off suddenly.

'呵啦~'

Within a radius of 30 meters, no matter the air or anything else, they were all torn to shreds by the gust of wind brought by this giant blade. Even Yang Mucheng's feet burst into horrifying cracks, and a series of knives and axes emerged. Cut-like traces.

The two tomahawks seem to be able to cut everything, and the momentum is overwhelming!

"The second one is you!"

Looking at the two falling battle axes, Yang Mucheng laughed out loud, and stepped forward without hesitation.His hands were like a mad dragon going out to sea, and he caught the fiercely slashing battle ax alive.The terrible wind slashed on Yang Mucheng's body, and there was a burst of 'clinking' sound, as if it had hit a piece of pig iron, and it didn't even leave a shallow trace on Yang Mucheng's body.

"not good……"

The old man who killed God trembled in his heart. Out of vigilance, he immediately dropped his weapon at this moment and retreated towards the rear.

However, it's too late!

Yang Mucheng flew into the sky.

"No!"

The old man who killed the god let out a roar, raised his arms violently, and his inner energy surged crazily, turning into an inner energy gang several inches thick in front of him.But Yang Mucheng's kick was too fast, too swift and violent.This several-inch-thick inner energy gang didn't even persist for a tenth of the blink of an eye before it was crushed with a bang. It was like a mad dragon, and its kick was like a thunderbolt, and it hit the old man's chest heavily. forward.

"click~"

All the bones of the God Slaughter old man exploded at this moment.

All the viscera and six viscera connected to the body were crushed by a huge force at this moment, and along with the blood all over the body reversed in the meridians, it turned into a blood arrow and rushed directly from his back.

This mysterious liquid master who had assassinated countless masters and was known as the "God Killing Old Man" had already lost all his life under Yang Mucheng's kick, and he was as light as a rag doll It hit the ground.

Behind him was the mist of blood falling all over the sky, but Yang Mucheng's body was not stained with blood at all.

With one palm and one kick, he killed the two masters.

The momentum is as casual as eating and drinking.

Who am I!

(End of this chapter)