reborn as emperor

Chapter 650 650. No one is allowed to interfere! [Seventh update, finished today]

"ended!"

Xingluo Xuanyejian flew out of his hand, Yang Mucheng fell heavily to the ground, and even the dragon soul armor suddenly disappeared due to exhaustion of internal energy.Yan Dongsheng pointed his sword at Yang Mucheng who fell to the ground, and his cold words sounded slowly!
"Master Uncle!"

At this moment, Yu Feixuan couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly.

At the same time, he strode forward in big strides.

"Are you finally going to make a move?"

Seeing Yu Feixuan coming out.

No one was surprised.

After all, Old Demon Yang is the master-uncle of the Wan Dao Sword Sect. As an elder of the sect, it is impossible for her to watch Old Demon Yang die under someone else's sword while sticking to the rules of the life-and-death battle.

"Being able to fight like this with a strong Nascent Soul, this old demon Yang is terrifying!"

"Yeah, I don't know if he can win No.1 in the Spirit Sword Ranking!"

Some people secretly regret.

but.

More people, but secretly ridiculed.

"Hey, Jindan Grandmaster dares to compete with the strong Nascent Soul? His uncle, was his head kicked by a donkey? Do you think that others will show mercy to him because of his name as uncle?"

"If you don't have diamonds, don't do porcelain work. If you don't have that kind of strength, don't talk boldly and fight against the strong Nascent Soul!"

these people.

They seemed to have ignored the process of Yang Mucheng's fight with Yan Dongsheng, and only noticed the scene where Yang Mucheng was knocked to the ground by Yan Dongsheng.

But in fact, let alone contending with Nascent Soul experts, they couldn't even take a single move.

Just when everyone thought that Yu Feixuan would intervene to prevent the continuation of this life-and-death battle, an accident happened.Yang Mucheng, who stood up slowly, abruptly shouted to Concubine Yuxuan who was walking:
"Stop! I am not defeated yet!"

"Master Uncle!"

Yu Feixuan shouted.

She originally wanted to say, your internal strength has been completely exhausted, and even your sword has been knocked down by others. Now you are trembling even when you stand up, how can you compete with the opponent?However, when her eyes fell on Yang Mucheng, she couldn't help being taken aback.

Because, Yang Mucheng is not as stubborn as she imagined, but because of the identity of the uncle of the master of Wan Dao Sword and the face of the emperor of the dynasty, he refuses to admit that he has lost.In fact, it's just the opposite!

Although now, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yang Mucheng has reached the end of his battle, the end of the mountain.But today's Yang Mucheng doesn't have the slightest sense of decadence, and those eyes seem to be burning with a flame of infinite fighting spirit!
"Old Devil Yang still wants to fight? But, he has already lost!"

In the crowd, someone whispered.

"Yeah, the inner strength is exhausted, the blood is empty, and even the sword is gone. If Yan Dongsheng attacked at this time, he might not even be able to use the finger of shock, and he would not even be able to resist the opponent's move. , How can he fight again? It's just that the duck is stubborn, unwilling to admit defeat, unwilling to lose face!" Someone shook his head secretly.

"He is only 17 years old this year. He has experienced hundreds of battles and has never lost a single game. He is naturally proud. How could he accept his defeat?" Someone frowned, seeming to see through Yang Mucheng's thoughts.

"interesting!"

cloud.

Mr. Elegant passed by by chance, stopped quietly, and watched the scene playfully.When he saw Yang Mucheng, he frowned slightly. "Isn't this the young man I selected earlier? Tsk tsk tsk, it's really courageous for a Jindan Grandmaster to be tough and a strong Nascent Soul!"

"However, in this world, just having courage is not enough. Without the corresponding strength, no matter how strong you are, you will eventually be obliterated by others!"

Mr. Elegant looked with his hands behind his back and smiled.

"If you lose, you don't even have the qualifications to be recorded by me. If you win, maybe you will have the opportunity to be led into the fairy gate by me in the future!"

"I wonder if you can create miracles?"

……

"I'm not defeated yet!"

Yang Mucheng slowly raised his body.

although.

At this moment, he was simply standing there, but everyone could feel that his body was trembling slightly.After all, fighting against the strong Nascent Soul would consume too much power for him.He was able to stand up now only because of his strong physique, otherwise he would have been unable to hold on and fell to the ground.

"Master Uncle!"

Yu Feixuan almost crushed her silver teeth, she wished she could knock Yang Mucheng unconscious in public at this moment, take him down, and then kill Yan Dongsheng.

"I told you, don't you listen?"

"If you take another step forward, you will be deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors!"

When Yang Mucheng saw Yu Feixuan continuing to move forward, his eyes opened angrily.

although.

He knew that Yu Feixuan was doing it for his own good, but this battle was not over yet, so he didn't allow anyone to intervene.Besides, he hasn't lost yet!
"you……"

Yu Feixuan stopped immediately.

She cannot bear the serious crime of deceiving her master and destroying her ancestors.But she watched Yang Mucheng enter Wan Dao Sword Sect, and she also admired this young boy from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't want to watch Yang Mucheng die in Yan Dongsheng's hands for no reason.

"Don't worry... I never do anything I'm not sure about!"

As if knowing what Yu Feixuan was thinking, Yang Mucheng turned his head and smiled faintly at Yu Feixuan.

"All right!"

Yu Feixuan took a deep breath, she didn't know why, but she had great confidence in Yang Mucheng at this moment.

"I won't interfere again!"

She shook her head and stepped back.

At the same time, the Wan Dao Sword Sect disciple, who was about to attack at any time, hesitated for a while, and retreated with Yu Feixuan.

This scene.

Not only did everyone present not understand what was going on, even Yan Dongsheng himself was surprised.He thought that he could no longer kill Yang Mu today, but who knew that this kid insisted on continuing the life-and-death battle with him.

Although he didn't know what Yang Mucheng was thinking, Yan Dongsheng knew that it might not be impossible to kill Yang Mucheng today!

"Even if he dies, he will be buried with Laomo Yang, the grand uncle of the Myriad Dao Sword Sect!"

Thinking in his heart, he looked at Yang Mucheng with gloomy eyes.

"Do you think you can still be my opponent in your current state? I just need to blow one breath, and you will fall down immediately. Since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, then I will show mercy to you and send you away. On the road to Huangquan!"

"Is it?"

Yang Mucheng withdrew his gaze and looked at Yan Dongsheng playfully. He shook his head slowly, as if regretting.

"I made a mistake!"

"I didn't expect that the Nascent Soul expert would be so powerful. Even if I took out two earth-level martial arts, I still couldn't deal with you."

"but!"

Yang Mucheng closed his pupils, his killing intent increased instead of diminishing, and his pupils fell on Yan Dongsheng.

"You are still not my opponent!"

"If I want to kill you, I can do it with a flip of my hand!"

(End of this chapter)