reborn as emperor

Chapter 1108 1108. One Finger [Fifth Change]

Although Yang Mucheng just sat there quietly, his whole person gave people a feeling of being natural.Those invisible sword qi, which were enough to cut gold and jade, and cut everything apart, quietly disappeared before they approached him.Especially Yang Mucheng's leisurely attitude, as if nothing had happened, made Cheng Huajian even more furious.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Cheng Huajian stepped forward.

In an instant.

The irregular, invisible sword energy that spread towards the surroundings directly turned into a torrent at this moment, rushing fiercely towards Yang Mucheng.This terrifying invisible sword energy distorted the void, and even brought a white wave of air in the wine cellar, just like the sea dragon king breaking through the waves of the water.

This terrifying sword energy caused a wave of tens of meters to rise in the void, slapping towards Yang Mucheng viciously.

"Based on your abilities, are you qualified to be number one on the Xuanbang?" Yang Mucheng raised his head slowly, the disdain in his eyes became more and more intense. "You should thank me. If you had met me earlier, you might have been killed by me long ago!"

Shake your head slowly.

Yang Mucheng looked at the condensed monstrous invisible sword energy, and flicked with his right hand.

"call out!"

A fingerprint bombarded away!

Just hearing a 'bang', the air wave that was set off exploded directly.After the air wave dissipated, everyone realized that Yang Mucheng's fingerprint had hit the invisible sword energy.This wave of air was originally caused by the invisible sword energy, but now that the invisible sword energy is restrained, it will naturally disappear completely.

"what?"

Hearing Yang Mucheng's words, Cheng Huajian's expression became so gloomy that water dripped down his face.

"It seems that this battle is inevitable!"

Seeing Cheng Huajian's expression, everyone present understood that an inevitable battle would inevitably unfold next.

"grown ups?"

of course.

There were also people who seemed a little dissatisfied with Cheng Huajian who suddenly appeared and stepped in.These people are naturally Qin Yuan who set up the Panlong Crouching Tiger formation.Now, all these people looked at Qin Yuan with unison.

"Let them fight!"

Qin Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at Cheng Huajian with a gloomy face: "When two tigers fight, one must be injured. You and I sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and wait for the result to come out, then take advantage of it..."

Under the gaze of a bunch of eyes, Cheng Huajian, whose complexion was extremely gloomy, already slowly put his hand on the Eight-faced Han Sword at his waist.

"Old devil Yang, you are too arrogant."

"Do you think you are the uncle of the 36 masters, so you can ignore everyone? Don't forget, this is evil! There are countless people who want to kill you and can kill you!"

"And you, in the end, will die in my hands!"

Clang!
As soon as the words fell, Cheng Huajian took a step forward, and the Eight-Faced Han Sword in his hand swiftly and violently swung out an extremely bright sword glow.Then, this sword light, which was comparable to the fall of the Golden Crow, drew a dazzling arc in the void, and then bombarded towards Yang Mucheng's position.

"So fast!"

At this moment, everyone in the restaurant exclaimed.

This sword is even comparable to Yang Mucheng's previous sword that killed Zheng Long.

"As expected of being number one on the Profound List!"

"That's right, Cheng Huajian might be able to kill Old Devil Yang this time and regain the number one position in the Xuanbang!"

A bunch of eyes, all looking forward.

"How should Old Devil Yang resist this move?" Qin Yuan closed his eyes when he saw the sword.He speculated that if it was his own, he could only retreat quickly to avoid the edge.But in this way, he would have to face Cheng Huajian's next attack like mercury pouring down the ground.Cheng Hua's sword is on the Xuanbang, he was killed step by step with the sword, and his strongest is the sword move.

Once you fall under his sword power, no matter who you are, you will be completely strangled!

however.

Yang Mucheng, who was sitting there, shattered the sword light with just one finger.

"Humph!"

Cheng Huajian snorted coldly, "Come again!"

He was really angry, and even drew his sword to kill Yang Mucheng.But the other party sat there drinking leisurely, with a gesture of not taking himself seriously, which was the greatest shame for Cheng Huajian.At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to completely kill the young man in front of him!

"Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!"

With a movement of the wrist, the Eight-Faced Han Sword swayed with dazzling sword energy.There are hundreds of sword qi, each of which is extremely cohesive and powerful. If thousands of swords are fired at once, it is more than enough to completely smash a divine way expert into pieces.

But it was such an attack without the slightest crudeness, Yang Mucheng sat there, still did not even leave his position, and blocked it vigorously with one hand.

"Oops!"

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but feel their hearts sink.

although.

They all supported Qin Yuan in their hearts, but the scene in front of them let everyone know that the strength gap between the two sides was too great.

At this time, everyone's support for Cheng Huajian gradually became weaker.

"It seems that Yang Mucheng won the first place in the Xuanbang, and he really deserves his name! After this battle, no one will doubt his strength anymore!"

Many people thought secretly in their hearts.

"I've given you so many chances, let you blast so many swords, and you can't hurt me."

"In that case, how about you take my trick?"

Yang Mucheng looked at Cheng Huajian, and retracted his right hand.

This couldn't be simpler, but it seems like a Buddha holding a flower, and the fingertip becomes the center of heaven and earth.Countless auras of mighty wind turned into countless strands at this instant, pouring towards Yang Mucheng's fingertips.His white jade-like fingertips formed a high-speed rotating airflow.

This scene is a long story, but it is only the time when Yang Mucheng snaps his fingers.Then, he flicked his fingertips.

"call out!"

A sharp whistling sound resounded swiftly and fiercely.

The high-speed swirling airflow brought a sound of wind, and then I saw that this fingerprint blasted out, the air crackled out of nowhere, and a sharp explosion broke out, tearing all obstacles to pieces.

Cheng Huajian felt an extreme crisis as early as Yang Mucheng spoke. For him, the strongest defense is to attack, so without the slightest hesitation, he slammed his sword, pointing directly at Yang Mucheng's eyebrows.He planned to kill Yang Mucheng before the opponent.But when this sword blasted out, the terrifying whirlwind of high-speed rotation arrived in an instant, and even hit his sword with a 'ding'.

At this moment, Cheng Huajian's complexion turned extremely ugly.

(End of this chapter)