reborn as emperor

Chapter 419 418. Mysterious Grade Middle-Rank Martial Skill—Blue-eyed Golden Tiger! 【Second update】

In a bunch of eyes.

Fang Baiyu's figure has slowly risen to the commanding heights.

But see.

When he closed his pupils, the tiger-headed Zhan Jin Spear burst out with a tiger's howl at this moment.The tiger-headed golden spear of Zhang Xu seems to break free from his hand at this moment, and at the same time, the starlight all over the sky also gathers rapidly and pours into the tiger-headed golden spear in his hand.

"Roar!"

A real roar came from the void.

Under the shocking eyes of everyone.

The tiger-headed golden gun in his hand actually erupted with endless streams of light at this moment, and in the next instant, this stream of light rushed towards it, and it turned into a blue-eyed man with his back and wings in the midst of the galloping flight Fine Gold Tiger.When rushing down from the sky, it looks like a meteorite falling from the sky!

With infinite power, he had already pounced in front of Yang Mucheng.

"Mysterious mid-grade martial arts!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

"Unexpectedly, Master Ziyang taught Fang Baiyu all the middle-grade martial arts at the Xuan level!"

boom!
The blue-eyed tiger flew down.

The surging coercion swept around like a tide.There was only a crackling sound, and the shield covering the arena was covered with terrible cracks under this burst of pressure.Even before the attack arrived, the shocking coercion had already been crushed crazily.

"Boom!"

Yang Mucheng's body sank, and he felt as if a thousand-jun mountain peak had been crushed from his body.Even his feet were crushed into the ground.With Yang Mucheng's feet as the center, the ground made of obsidian unexpectedly spread like a spider web of cracks!
"Yang Mucheng, Your Highness will see how you catch this trick!"

Fang Baiyu yelled, and the blue-eyed and fine-eyed tiger let out a burst of dazzling light, and charged towards Yang Mucheng.The terrifying blue-eyed tiger, with overwhelming killing intent and unparalleled aura, crushed it crazily. Such a terrifying battle shocked everyone.

All the warriors around could see that this move was definitely a mid-grade Xuan-rank martial skill.Although he didn't fully grasp it, the power contained in it is not something anyone can resist!
Can Yang Mucheng resist it?
Everyone looked at Yang Mucheng.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, but your eyes widened, and you cried out:
"Oops!"

But see.

Yang Mucheng's holy dragon's blood sword, which pointed at the sky, was crushed by the blue-eyed and fine-eyed tiger, and cracks opened rapidly all over the place.And for every inch that the blue-eyed fine gold tiger crushed, an inch of the blade of the Holy Dragon Blood Sword was crushed into fine powder.

Under the shocking eyes of countless people, the slender and domineering holy dragon blood sword was swallowed half by the blue-eyed gold beast!
Roar!
Then, a roar of tigers resounded.

The blue-eyed fine gold tiger let out a roar, and its giant claws suddenly fell down.When this claw was slapped, half of the Holy Dragon Blood Sword in Yang Mucheng's hand shattered.It was too late to say that, just when the tiger claws were about to slap on Yang Mucheng's body, Yang Mucheng retreated abruptly.

The tiger claw lightly pressed on the ground.

"boom!"

The whole earth seemed to be torn apart by the tiger's claws.

"Escape? Do you think you can escape? Go up to Huangquan, go down to Qiluo, and you have nowhere to escape!"

Fang Baiyu let out a roar, and the blue-eyed fine-gold tiger didn't stop at all.With a more ferocious posture than before, he rushed towards Yang Mucheng!
"Holy!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Shujin cried out.

Just when Patriarch Longtang was about to help, Master Ziyang lightly waved the whisk in his hand.There was a 'hum' in the air, and an invisible barrier suddenly appeared to isolate them in the corner of the arena.Glancing at the crowd indifferently, Master Ziyang sneered and said:
"No one is allowed to intervene in the selection battle of the inner sect!"

no help.

There is no escape route.

Did he...

At this moment, a terrifying picture appeared in everyone's minds.

And Fang Baiyu's face was even more ferocious, he seemed to have seen the scene where Yang Mucheng was bombarded and killed by him.

"escape?"

Yang Mucheng sneered.

He stood on the soles of his feet and suddenly stopped in place.

"Just use the god-killing finger!"

Yang Mu thought secretly.

The Nine Dragons Flying Sword is his biggest hole card, the less times these nine Flying Swords are exposed, the better.

When the blue-eyed tiger attacked, Yang Mucheng even closed his eyes.At this moment, Yang Mucheng's whole aura suddenly changed, and it was at this moment that he raised up crazily.At this moment, Yang Mucheng is like the Dao of Heaven that rules over everything!

"You still dare to play tricks?"

Sensing the terrifying aura constantly surging from Yang Mucheng's body, Fang Baiyu immediately opened his pupils angrily and let out a roar.He gritted his teeth, and poured all his inner strength into the void recklessly.The originally terrifying blue-eyed fine gold tiger turned around at this moment and grew to more than a hundred meters.

At the same time as he threw himself in front of Yang Mucheng, that paw that lifted the sky suddenly slapped down!
laugh!
Just when the gazes of countless people were watching, and just when the claw was about to be snapped, Yang Mucheng suddenly opened his eyes.A bunch of eyes almost condensed into substance, like the pupils of gods and demons illuminating the void.Immediately afterwards, he pointed out slowly with one finger.

Quietly, it landed on the giant claws of the blue-eyed fine gold tiger.

boom!
The sound of explosions resounding through the sky spread wildly.Under the shocking gazes of countless people, the blue-eyed, fine-eyed tiger who was pointed at by the God of Punishment disappeared crazily as if peeling off its cocoons.After the tiger beast disappeared, Yang Mucheng's crystal clear finger had already touched the golden spear with the tiger's head.

"Crack..."

There was only a slight sound resounding, and this middle-grade Xuan-rank weapon turned into powder under one finger.

Yang Mucheng's body trembled slightly.

As expected, it is comparable to the mid-grade Mysterious-ranked God-killing finger. Even if he has been promoted to the middle stage of Xuanhai, he still cannot fully demonstrate the power of this finger.This extremely strong and victorious finger directly took away most of the inner strength in his whole body.

of course!

Its power, compared to that day, is naturally self-evident.

This finely carved finger pierced the blue-eyed fine gold tiger, and at the same time pointed forward.After smashing the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear, it was even more powerful and hit Fang Baiyu's chest.This Fang Baiyu does not have the support of Lin Chuhao's "Eternal Green Formation"...

"boom!"

A muffled sound.

The position corresponding to Fang Baiyu's back exploded suddenly.Thirty percent of the blood on his body was blown away by this finger, turning into a blood arrow and shooting out from the back.

"Wow~"

Fang Baiyu, on the other hand, spit out a mouthful of blood mist, shot seven or eight meters backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

"It seems that I have won!"

Yang Mucheng said lightly.

(End of this chapter)