reborn as emperor

Chapter 883 883. Shi Qianchuan【】

What are you?
Yang Mucheng's words caused silence in the tavern, and everyone looked forward in astonishment.It should be noted that if someone wants to challenge the strong ones on the list, no matter who they are, most of them will respond politely.Even if the opponent is evil, after defeating him, he will politely say yes.

after all.

On the list, he is a master in this realm.

Not to mention leaving a good reputation, but at least it must not be criticized.But Yang Mucheng is good, when he speaks a word, his arrogance and domineering attitude are fully displayed.

"This old devil Yang, I have heard that he is arrogant and domineering, and he is arrogant, and now he is really like this!"

There were whispers in the tavern.

"Hmph, isn't it just that he was on the yellow list, what is there to be proud of! The sky is high and the sea is wide, and the strong are so powerful, they are much more powerful than him..."

Some people shook their heads in disdain.

Everyone spoke one after another, and continued to look forward.

after all.

With Yang Mucheng's attitude, it is naked contempt.Sure enough, a hint of anger appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, but because of Yang Mucheng's status, he didn't dare to show it.If it was an ordinary Huangbang strongman, he would not care about anything, and just kill the opponent directly.

"Next is Shi Qianchuan."

The middle-aged man arched his hands. "Old devil Yang, I heard that Liu Fenghao died at your hands, and you replaced him on the yellow list, so I want to challenge you. I don't know, do you dare to fight?"

"It turned out to be Shi Qianchuan!"

An old man in the tavern let out a low cry.

"Do you know him?" Someone looked at the old man.

The old man shook his head, narrowed his eyes and said:
"I don't know him, but I've heard of his reputation. Shi Qianchuan was once ranked 99th in the yellow list, but he lost to Liu Fenghao. Shi Qianchuan has been famous for a long time, how could he be willing to lose in the hands of a junior. After that defeat, he disappeared. ...The outside world has been rumoring that Shi Qianchuan is dead, but I didn't expect him to come out."

"Presumably, he also heard that Liu Fenghao died at the hands of Yang Mucheng, so he was unwilling, so he came out! This time he came out, I am afraid that he will be even stronger than when he was defeated by Liu Fenghao 30 years ago!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

"I also heard that Shi Qianchuan has been cultivating under the Xuanshui Waterfall for 30 years. His sword technique has quenched all the impurities, leaving only the edge. It is difficult for ordinary people to resist such a sword technique!"

An old man in black robe sitting on a black lion said hoarsely.

The black lion under him was a circle bigger than ordinary lions, lying quietly under the old man's body, from hair to fangs and claws, it was pitch black, obviously it was not an ordinary demon king.

The black-robed old man was quite far away. Whether it was himself or the black lion under him, the aura was very terrifying. Almost no one around him dared to approach.

"Brother Xiao is right!" In the tavern, another person nodded, and he seemed to be a little afraid of the old man with the black lion. "Shi Qianchuan has polished off the lead, but three years ago he had perfected his saber technique and left Xuanshui Waterfall. He is now pursuing the method of breaking through to the peak of the Zifu..."

Just when everyone was talking about the identity of Shi Qianchuan.

Many people's eyes fell on Yang Mucheng again.

But see.

Yang Mucheng frowned slightly, glanced at Shi Qianchuan lightly, and said a word lightly:

"roll!"

this moment.

Shi Qianchuan's complexion turned from red to blue, and then from blue to purple.He tolerated it twice, but Yang Mucheng still maintained a lofty attitude, which was tantamount to making him suffer great shame and humiliation.

Before he could speak in the future, Yang Mucheng raised his eyes slowly, and continued:
"If you don't leave, you will die here!"

Shi Qianchuan's eyes were full of green light, "Old devil Yang, you are too insulting. I am just challenging you. If you are afraid, tell the truth. I will not chase you. But you let Let me go, do you still care about your status?"

"Today, you can either fight me honestly, or get off the yellow list by yourself."

"Otherwise, even if I kill you, 36 cases won't say much, they can only blame you for being inferior!"

After finishing speaking, Shi Qianchuan shot suddenly.He grabbed the Yanbei Knife with his right hand, only to hear a 'bang', the uncontrollable glow of the knife shot up from the sky, and it actually tore the scabbard.As soon as the blade turned, a cold saber air swept away.Wherever the blade passes, everything is split in half.

At this moment, when everyone saw Shi Qianchuan wielding a knife, they felt a blur in front of their eyes, as if their souls had come out of their bodies and came under a waterfall that was as high as ten feet high.Under the waterfall, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged for 30 years without leaving.And this middle-aged man is Shi Qianchuan.

"Bang!"

Shi Qianchuan pulled out his long knife, majestic and majestic, the Liuguang Waterfall was actually split in two at this moment.It was as if a dam stood in the middle, cutting the entire waterfall in two.But after a while, the waterfall returned to its original state.Shi Qianchuan seemed dissatisfied, and sat back again.He cut the waterfall every day, and every time he cut it, he divided the waterfall into two parts.

Every day that followed, the glow of the sword he swung was dimmer than the day before.

Every day that followed, the saber energy he slashed out was weaker than the day before.

until the end.

The knife he swung didn't have the slightest glint or aura.It's like a warrior who has just learned the sword technique, swinging and chopping at will.And it was this random knife that cut through the waterfall again.Everyone who saw this phantom knew that Shi Qianchuan's saber technique was quenched under this waterfall without any impurities.In one move, only this last knife is left!

"Turn off the lead and restore the essence?"

Yang Mucheng sat there quietly and sneered.

"If you can withstand my three blows, I will admit defeat. If you can't resist, you will die here!"

Say it.

Yang Mucheng's jade-like fingers tapped lightly on the tea bowl in front of him, and in an instant a drop of water sprang up.Yang Mucheng flipped his right hand like a flower, a surge of internal energy surged, and everyone felt incomparably surprised, the drop of water suspended on Yang Mucheng's fingertips, slightly larger than a mung bean, was infused with such infinite internal energy , and even everyone's gaze and line of sight became distorted at this moment.

"Old devil Yang, you are too deceitful!"

Shi Qianchuan closed his eyes and saw the drop of water floating on Yang Mucheng's fingertips, and felt that the three corpses were furious. "I have been cultivating under the Xuanshui Waterfall for 27 years, and I have broken the Xuanshui Waterfall more than [-] times. Today, you actually humiliated me with this small drop of water... If I don't kill you, I will not be able to dispel the hatred in my heart!"

He swept across with his sword, bringing the battle within a radius.

There is no shining horse, no dazzling sword light, but this majestic and shocking aura makes everyone in the tavern tremble and faintly gasp for breath.And Shi Qianchuan's eyes were full of coldness, he not only wanted to chop this drop of water, but also cut off Yang Mucheng's head!

but.

When his blade struck the water droplet, his expression completely changed.

(End of this chapter)