reborn as emperor

Chapter 348 347. Everything Can Be a Sword! 【First update】

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At this moment, a strange force swept across the field, only to see that the ground with a radius of hundreds of meters trembled violently, and countless stones flew up quickly under the urging of this force.These pebbles are as small as peas and as big as rocks, and they are all suspended in unison.

sieve!sieve!sieve!
While these stones were suspended in mid-air, they shot towards Yang Mucheng.

"This is Tuo Tiangong's sword control method!"

The patriarch of the Qing Gang stared wide-eyed and shouted.

"Everything can be a sword, maybe he can really defeat Yang Mucheng!" The patriarch of Zhanlang Academy clenched his fists and was very excited.

but.

Compared to everyone's excitement, shock, and surprise, Yang Mucheng looked indifferent.

When he killed the two ancestors earlier, Zhonglitianluo also saw them.If he doesn't have enough strength, how dare he fight against himself?
Facing the roaring rock, Yang Mucheng slowly shook his head: "Is this all you have? These little tricks are useless in front of me. You should show your real skills, otherwise you can only stop at That's it!"

As he spoke, he waved his big hand, and his long sleeves brought up a hurricane.

The gust of wind roared, flying sand and rocks, and a white air wave rolled up like a monstrous ocean wave, crashing towards the front.There was only a burst of 'cracking' sound, and those rocks that were shot towards the hole burst open in an instant and turned into infinite powder.

While talking and laughing, the mast and scull were wiped out!

"Since you want to see it, I'll let you take a good look!"

Zhong Litian closed his eyes and pupils.

Although he knew that Yang Mucheng was scary, he didn't want him to be so scary.Just with a single wave, he shattered his own starting gesture.He squinted his eyes slightly, and shouted coldly: "Get up!"

boom!
At this moment, the ground trembled suddenly.

"That is?"

"He gathered all the sword intent together?"

"Look!"

I saw that there was an abrupt bulge on the ground that was originally flattened.In the depths of the earth, there seemed to be a big dragon rolling, and there was only a rumbling sound, and the whole earth burst open.A gigantic sword that was completely condensed from rocks was constantly churning up at this moment.

It seems that there is an invisible big hand slowly pulling out the huge stone sword from the ground!
rumbling~
The sound resounded, the giant sword was pulled out, and countless dirt, sand and stones fell from the giant stone sword, crackling and hitting the ground.

"ssssssssssssssssssssssss out~"

Looking at the giant stone sword, everyone felt their scalps tingling for a while.

"This kid's sword control mentality is enough to compete with the older generation of Tuotian Palace!" The ancestor of the Qing Gang widened his eyes.

"I have seen the seniors from Tuotian Palace perform this sword technique before, and the stone sword they summoned is more than 30 meters long. This Zhonglitianluo is not inferior to that senior..." The ancestor of Zhanlang Academy fell Taking a breath of cold air, I couldn't help shivering.

"Maybe, he can really fight against Yang Mucheng!" A glimmer of hope ignited in everyone's hearts.

however.

What everyone didn't expect was that Zhonglitianluo's sword control method was not over yet.

"rise!"

He opened his eyes angrily, and then drank again.

'bass! '

Another stone sword rose from the ground.

"Again!"

"Start again!"

The third handle, the fourth handle, the fifth handle, the sixth handle...

Twelve giant stone swords tumbled out of the ground, and each stone sword was more than 30 meters long. Outside the huge tiankeng, it seemed to have turned into a huge and terrifying sword forest.These gigantic swords seem to be controlled by a pair of invisible hands, hanging between the sky and the earth, and violently horizontal in midair.

"Twelve Stone Swords!"

The patriarch of the Qing Gang almost gritted his teeth.

So are others.

They never thought that there would be such a genius.

"Talented people come out from generation to generation, each leading the coquettish for hundreds of years." The ancestor of Zhanlang Academy felt a sense of twilight, he shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Life and death have been shut down for 200 years, this is no longer our era Yes. As the saying goes, there are no Jiazi in the mountains, and it has been a thousand years in the world."

"We old immortals who have lived for six or seven hundred years are not as good as these younger generations!"

"I don't know if this move can kill Yang Mucheng!"

"I'm bound to die!" The patriarch of the Qing Gang clenched his fists, a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Even if I face this move, I have no power to fight back. We just need to quietly watch this kid be beheaded!"

While speaking, Zhong Litian pointed at the long sword in his hand.

Immediately, the strange power controlling the giant stone swords surged wildly at this moment. Under the shocked eyes of countless people, the twelve giant stone swords were already rushing towards Yang Mucheng with a rushing gust of wind. Come.

When Luo Ji came, it even brought a monstrous wind that swept across the sky.Even the ancestors of the Qing Gang and the Zhanlang Academy were blown out.

"You guys step back first, let me take the shot!"

Yang Mucheng glanced at Liang Xiao and the others behind him.He knew that if he didn't speak, these people would not leave half a step even if they died.

"Yes!"

Everyone backed away quickly.

Yang Mucheng, who had put aside his worries, faced the sweeping sword of the giant stone.

"Forget it, let's not use "Travel Record of Taiyi Mountain"!"

After killing Cai Tao and commanding the entire Jiangnan County, the hidden mission of 'Little Fame' has been completely completed.Yang Mucheng was also lucky, he directly drew a recovery talisman, and asked him to complete the "Travel Records of Mount Taiyi".

After hesitating for a while, Yang Mucheng gave up his plan to use this low-grade martial skill.After all, this move consumes too much. Although Zhong Litian Luo can be killed without a doubt, there is still an underground palace waiting for him to explore.He didn't want to waste too much time...

"Just use the simplest way!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, he clenched his right hand towards the sky.A blood-colored starlight quickly gathered in his palm——

Holy Dragon Blood Sword, appear!

Looking down at the sword in his hand, he took three breaths before raising his head.

The moment Yang Mucheng raised his head, the long hair behind him danced wildly without wind.The aura of his whole body also surged at this moment, as if it were an unsheathed divine sword.

boom!
At this moment, flames and the fighting spirit of the earth surged from his body.A strong coercion turned into a terrifying wave of air surging out.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"...

The moment the twelve stone swords rushed to Yang Mucheng's body, they seemed to hit an invisible wall, and stopped abruptly at this moment.No matter how Zhonglitianluo urged him, he couldn't move forward any further.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Zhong Litian gritted his teeth, and took a sharp step forward with the sole of his foot.The inner strength that had reached its limit was surging again.

'bass! '

'bass! '

'bass! '

……

On the twelve stone swords, a terrible arrogance also surged rapidly at this moment.Like clusters of golden flames, covering the blade.

the next moment.

The power of the Stone Sword has grown wildly.

'Crackling~'

even.

Under the bombardment of the giant stone sword, the space seemed to be turned into glass, and mottled and shining cracks burst out.This terrible crack swept in all directions, and only heard a 'bang', it burst completely.And the giant stone sword that had stopped originally blasted away again, even faster and more terrifying than before, and it had already rushed to Yang Mucheng in a blink of an eye!
"Yang Mucheng, go to hell!"

Zhong Litianluo opened his eyes angrily, and the veins on his forehead appeared.

"Hehe~"

Yang Mucheng smiled lightly, slowly raised the Holy Dragon Blood Sword in his hand, and then slashed down fiercely!

(End of this chapter)