reborn as emperor

Chapter 1215 1215. Ning Wudao is terrible!
boom!boom!boom!
At this moment, the aura of terrifying promotion exploded crazily, and the turbulent air wave suddenly roared out like a tidal wave. With the body as the center, it sprang out towards the surroundings in horror.This hurricane almost turned into a wave visible to the naked eye, sweeping in all directions.

Feeling this terrifying aura, the surrounding Tianjiao all showed incomparably horrified gazes.

His body, even under the pressure of this terrifying air wave, kept retreating towards the rear!
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The terrifying momentum bombarded in all directions, and the entire earth was bombarded and exploded.Huge deep pits kept spreading out, like a pair of invisible big hands tearing apart everything around them crazily!
"So powerful!"

"This aura, is this Ning Wudao's true strength?"

Sensing this shocking aura, all the Tianjiao around showed shocking expressions.

Under this aura, they even seemed to be restrained from breathing.

"I originally thought that Yang Mucheng would be able to suppress Ning Wudao, but only now did I realize how idiotic my thinking was... Ning Wudao's strength is really too strong! If he had acted like this from the beginning, I'm afraid It's Yang Mucheng who can't stop him at all!"

Feeling the terrifying aura of Ning Wudao, and looking at Yang Mucheng who was constantly being bombarded and retreating under this aura, the surrounding Tianjiao couldn't help swallowing.

until now.

Only then did they understand that this battle of the arrogance had just begun!
"Yang Mucheng!"

"The second round has begun!"

When this aura reached its peak, Ning Wudao slowly raised his head, and those slightly ferocious eyes fell on Yang Mucheng.

Then, he stepped forward!
boom!
This seemingly incomparably random step landed on the ground, but at this moment the whole ground trembled crazily.The ground sank suddenly, revealing a footprint of tens of feet.When Ning Wudao raised his foot, his sword had just been lifted up, and when the sole of his foot fell, the shocking sword fell with a bang, chopping towards Yang Mucheng.

"This sword!"

Yang Mucheng closed his eyes.

At this moment, he only felt a terrifying force sweeping over him.Although it seemed that Ning Wudao's sword was silent, but in fact it was like overwhelming mountains and landed on the top of Yang Mucheng's head!

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Mucheng quickly set up Shen Yuanjian to block it.

"Ding!"

this moment.

That terrifying power swept across in horror, rolling down.

This incomparable colossal force crazily crushed down and poured into Yang Mucheng's body, it was like lightning, spreading rapidly along his limbs and bones, blasting into the ground.There was only a crackling sound, and the ground under Yang Mucheng's feet was the first to be unable to withstand this terrifying force, and burst open first.

At the same time, this overwhelming force surged out even more crazily, slapping continuously, crushing heavily on Yang Mucheng's body.The horrifying force swept out frantically, and the body of Yang Mucheng who was bombarded trembled, and he staggered backwards.Every step Yang Mucheng took, he stepped on the ground in horror, leaving a sonorous footprint on the whole earth!

"You only have such a little strength, and you want to compete with me?"

Seeing Yang Mucheng retreating in embarrassment under his own attack, Ning Wudao's face became more and more gloomy.

But see.

In his hand, the long sword shaped like a dragon suddenly turned and slowly slashed.

His sword moves are extremely slow, just like beginners. No matter how weak the strength of the Tianjiao present, they can clearly predict the trajectory of Ning Wudao's sword moves.However, Yang Mucheng, who was in the middle of the scene, had an inescapable and inescapable posture under this extremely strange sword move.

Although every sword of the opponent seems to be silent, but the power contained in it is like a mad dragon. Once touched, it will explode like a tide.

"clang!"

Yang Mucheng swung Shen Yuan's sword again, standing in front of him, blocking the opponent's sweeping sword!
"Boom!"

But the huge power contained in this sword is even more terrifying than before.Explosive power poured into his body in astonishment, and even the skeleton of his whole body couldn't help the 'crackling' sound at this moment, as if it would fall apart at any time!
Yang Mucheng, who had already been unable to restrain his sudden retreat towards the rear, was under this sword on the spot, his body was like a shell that had been blasted out, he lost his balance on the spot, and suddenly fell backwards.

under this sword.

Yang Mucheng's hands were even split open, following Shen Yuan's sword, the startling blood dripped down slowly along the hilt of the sword uncontrollably!

quiet!
At this moment, on the plateau, there was a dead silence.

No matter how idiotic a person is, he can already see that Yang Mucheng has completely fallen into a disadvantage, and has no power to fight back.Ning Wudao wanted to kill him, but it was only a last resort!

"Sure enough, it's almost impossible for Shenhai to compete against the half-step nirvana in the later stage!"

Jian Meng'er couldn't help sighing when she saw that the ground was dripping with blood, even along the way.

"Yang Mucheng, does your final path really stop here?"

An Shaoqing narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Mucheng, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

As for Mr. Elegant, he still stood there with an attitude of not being happy with things, not sad with himself.It was as if, whether it was Ning Wu Dao Sheng or Yang Mu Cheng Sheng, they had nothing to do with him!
"Yang Mucheng, it's over!"

Looking at Yang Mucheng who was thrown back by his sword again, Ning Wudao couldn't hide the contempt and mockery in his eyes, and he slowly shook his head.The aura that was suppressed in his body suddenly burst out like a terrifying mountain torrent that had accumulated for three days and three nights in a horrified manner, and the sword in his hand also burst out at this moment. Trembling with a 'hum'.

call--

The blade roared.

This sword slashed slowly, carrying infinite mystery, completely tore apart the void, and the bursts of extremely sharp sounds seemed to turn into heaven-shattering dragon roars, which erupted completely in an instant. Soar into the sky.

And the target of this sword is Yang Mucheng's eyebrows!
"ended!"

On the sky plateau, countless arrogances shook their heads and sighed with this sword strike.

then.

This sword that gathered Ning Wudao's strongest inner strength came to Yang Mucheng's body suddenly!

"That is……"

"What is he doing?"

however.

At this time, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.

Under Ning Wudao's shocking strike, Yang Mucheng actually closed his eyes!

(End of this chapter)