reborn as emperor

Chapter 1595 1595. Crazy!shock!
"Nian Minghui, how many spirit patterns do you think Yang Mucheng can light up?"

Nangong Tianchen crossed his arms and squinted at Yang Mucheng who was in front of the battle drum. His pupils were shining with a faint light, as if he wanted to see through Yang Mucheng!
"His limit should be around the six spirit patterns!" Nian Minghui thought about it carefully and said. "He once suppressed Yuan Yun. Although Yuan Yun didn't use that trick, he was able to suppress Yuan Yun. His strength is also quite terrifying. However, his strength can only surpass that of the Seven Clans at best. Some ordinary disciples are still far behind us if they want to compare with us!"

"It's about the same as I estimated!" Nangong Tianchen couldn't help but nodded.

after all.

These geniuses of the seven races possessed unimaginable cultivation levels from birth.Even soaking in high-concentration spiritual energy, the body will be greatly tempered. This kind of powerful strength brought by years is not the result of ordinary people being able to eat a fat man in one bite!

"Look, Yang Mucheng is ready to start!"

At this time, a cry attracted everyone's attention.

Boom!
A muffled sound sounded, and when everyone saw the spirit pattern lit up on the drum, their eyes widened.After a moment of silence, a burst of uncontrollable laughter broke out!
"Two spirit patterns!"

"There are only two spirit patterns... He has been pretending there, I thought, how many spirit patterns he can light up, I am really disappointed!"

"Yeah, it's normal to think about it. He is not a child of the Seven Clans, and his spiritual sense surpasses us, which is already considered his great fortune. How could he also surpass our children of the Seven Clans in other places?"

It is no exaggeration to say.

The youth of the seven races is the most powerful arrogance in the entire starry sky!
No matter how smart and powerful the Tianjiao of other forces are, there is still a big gap compared with the Seven Clans!
"I see!"

Yang Mucheng ignored the ridicule from the outside world, he couldn't help but nodded.

There should be some kind of formation engraved in this battle drum. After the power is blasted into it, this power will be injected into the spirit pattern and light it up.

"Next, it's time to start!"

Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Yang Mucheng smiled faintly and activated the power in his body.

"Haha, did you hear what he said?"

"Officially begin?"

"I don't believe how many spirit patterns he can light up at once..."

Just when everyone laughed.

Yang Mucheng opened his eyes angrily, and a bright light burst out from his pupils.Then, the muscles of his whole body squirmed unbelievably, and the spine on his back rolled like a dragon.The powerful qi and blood surged so vastly that even the people around him seemed to hear the sound of a turbulent tide!
Then, this surging and terrifying power was already poured into Yang Mucheng's fists, and then they hit the drum heavily!
This scene only happened between lightning and flint.

But no one could have imagined the incident between the lightning and the flint!
"Boom!"

A burst of monstrous force resounded impressively.

This burst of loud noise even suppressed everyone.

"what?"

"God..."

After hearing the loud noise, the crowd who didn't care at all turned their eyes to the drum one by one at this moment.Seeing this, they were all stunned and speechless.

Seven spirit patterns!

With just one hammer, seven spirit patterns were lit up!

"how can that be?"

Nangong Tianchen, who had sworn before and said that Yang Mucheng could only light up six spirit patterns at most, frowned involuntarily, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

The shining light of these seven spirit patterns is so dazzling, it's like giving him a solid slap in the face!
To know.

Although the few of them lit up the seven spirit patterns, they concentrated the power of several attacks, or even dozens of attacks, and exploded completely.Just like the tide, one wave after another accumulates, and eventually the big wave will be pushed to an unimaginable height!
However, the power that Yang Mucheng erupted was not accumulated through superimposition like them, but fell down suddenly!

"Miscalculation!"

"Miscalculation!"

"This kid's strength is at least comparable to Nian Minghui's! Maybe he can also light up seven and a half spirit patterns!"

Nangong Tianchen cried out involuntarily.

Apart from him, the disciples of the seven clans all around also stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what they saw.

Before, they were still laughing at Yang Mucheng for only lighting up two spirit patterns, but now the other party directly lit up seven spirit patterns with a hammer. It is far beyond them, so how can they have the qualifications to laugh at them?

"what?"

Seeing Yang Mucheng's seven illuminated spirit patterns, the smile that had just appeared on Yuan Yun's face froze in an instant.

Obviously, he knew that he lost to Yang Mucheng once again!

"It looks like this kid hasn't done his best yet!"

Patriarch Tuoba on the high platform looked at Yang Mucheng and couldn't help sighing.

These only two rounds of tests have already proved that Yang Mucheng possesses strength no less than that of the Tianjiao of the Seven Clans, and even surpassed the Tianjiao of the Seven Clans in some respects.

"It's just that I don't know where his bottom line is!"

Thinking in his heart, Patriarch Tuoba's eyes fell on Yang Mucheng again.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Just when everyone was watching, Yang Mucheng's next round of energy accumulation was over.Terrifying energy and blood poured into his hand suddenly with boiling power. This extreme power even squeezed and burst the surrounding space.Then, under a bunch of shocking gazes, this hammer, which had accumulated infinite power, slammed down on the war hammer!

"Boom!"

If we say that when the previous few people beat the war drum, the power that erupted was like a stone breaking the sky.Then, the sound of Yang Mucheng's hammer can't be described in words.

A wave of air that could not be seen by the naked eye quickly moved along with his body, and swept out impressively.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Even, under this wave of rage, the people watching the battle all around felt a mighty force rushing in, and they lost their balance at this moment when they hit, and could not help but retreat.

At the same time as this power erupted, the eighth spirit pattern that lit up at the same time shocked everyone even more.

"how is this possible!"

There were bursts of screams and exclamations.

however.

What made everyone even more unbelievable was that Yang Mucheng still had no intention of stopping his actions!
"Could it be..."

"Could it be that he wants to..."

(End of this chapter)