reborn as emperor

Chapter 941 941. One move to force retreat [first update]

boom!
The vast Xianjue Mountain, which looks like a long dragon, is actually the body shot out by Ye Qinghan, blasting a coherent passage for life.Even a mountain in the middle of the road was broken by Ye Qinghan.Thousands of people on Xianjue Mountain lost their voices in the sound of the smashing peaks hitting the ground.

"Punched down?"

Chen Jiuyang's eyeballs were about to pop out.

Before this battle started, almost no one was optimistic about Yang Mucheng.After all, Ye Qinghan is too strong, even the first place in the yellow list was defeated by the opponent lightly.But now, the role seems to be reversed, just like Ye Qinghan, who was invincible in the world, was vomited blood and fell down Xianjue Mountain after being bombarded.

Although that punch looked light and fluffy, but it seemed that the mountain was not turned around, and the meteor fell from the sky. Its power cannot be taken lightly!

"Ye Qinghan!"

"I punched Gu Nanxi on behalf of Gu Nanxi! You use a girly person to force me to show up, this punch is the price!"

Yang Mucheng clenched his fists.

At this moment, he was already standing in Ye Qinghan's previous position, looking at him with a condescending attitude.

"Good, good, good!"

Ye Qinghan slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, shouting again and again.He was also taken aback by Yang Mucheng's display of strength, this kid could actually hurt himself.

"Old Devil Yang, I have been waiting for you in Xianjue Mountain for ten days. Your strength is enough to make me wait!"

"However, do you think that's all you need to deal with me?"

"Oh?" Yang Mucheng frowned, looking over with a little surprise.He punched Ye Qinghan's chest earlier, and he only felt that the opponent's body had a shock resistance and a strong physique that ordinary Zifu strongmen could not possess.This level of strength is almost the same as his.

Ye Qinghan stretched out his big sleeves to disperse the dust all over his body.

Yang Mucheng's punch on his chest dented the bones in his chest, showing a clear fist mark.He only heard a "crackling" sound in his body bones, and the sunken bones recovered again.

call--

This scene made everyone's scalps numb.

"If Old Devil Yang's punch hits the chest of an ordinary Grandmaster of the Purple Mansion, it may directly shatter the bones of his whole body..." a warrior said tremblingly.

"Not to mention the bones of the whole body, maybe the internal organs will have to be smashed to pieces!" Another warrior continued.

but.

This punch is enough to kill the master of the Zifu, but to Ye Qinghan, it seems to be neither painful nor itchy.

"I originally thought that Old Demon Yang would be able to fight Ye Qinghan, but now it seems that it is really difficult!" A martial artist couldn't help but sighed.

"Difficult!" A martial artist shook his head, glanced at Chen Jiuyang secretly and said, "The punch that Old Devil Yang showed earlier shocked our eyes. But that Chen Jiuyang only gave a slight pick Eyebrow. Obviously, Old Devil Yang's punch is not in his sight at all!"

"Even if Old Demon Yang manages to defeat Ye Qinghan, it's impossible to defeat Chen Jiuyang..."

this battle.

Many people already have the result in mind.

"Humph!"

At this time.

A cold snort suddenly brought back the thoughts of the surrounding observers back to the field.But seeing Ye Qinghan's long sleeves rolled up, his whole body was surging, his long hair was raised, and there seemed to be a few wind holes stuffed into his robe, agitating crazily.

Even, with the eruption of this momentum, an invisible storm swept out from his heart.The dust that covered tens of miles was directly torn up on the spot. From a distance, it looked like a ring-shaped wave spreading out.

"Old Demon Yang!"

After Ye Qinghan's aura reached the extreme.He looked towards the mountain with a sneer, and even more arrogantly slapped his fist. "This punch, I really suffered from you. I planted you in your hands, but if I return to Xianjue Mountain, I will pay you ten times, a hundred times the revenge of this punch!"

"I'll let you know the feeling of this iron fist hitting your body!"

This sentence made many people feel numb.

They glanced at each other, secretly swallowed, and subconsciously retreated towards the rear.

It was just a warm-up punch before, but with such power, what will happen if there is a real fight next?

"Back to Xianjue Mountain?" Unexpectedly, Yang Mucheng stopped Ye Qinghan's words, raised his eyebrows, and showed a smile that was not a smile. "Do you think you still have a chance to kill him?"

"Then give it a try!"

Ye Qinghan slowly arched his body, his muscles tensed to the extreme.At this moment, everyone just felt that the man in front of them seemed to be a cheetah that would violently prey at any time, would rush up to Xianjue Mountain at any time, would crush Yang Mucheng under him at any time, and bite Yang Mucheng with his sharpest fangs. throat!
Boom!
Suddenly, Ye Qinghan tapped his toes.Hearing a terrifying cracking sound, the whole ground trembled suddenly, and a deep pit several meters deep was sunk under his body.With the help of this terrifying shock force, Ye Qinghan's figure suddenly moved, rushing towards Xianjue Mountain like a bolt of lightning.

"here we go!"

Seeing Ye Qinghan's terrifying charge, many spectators felt their hearts twitch violently. At this juncture, they even had an illusion that if Ye Qinghan came to charge them, I'm afraid that those with strong spiritual thoughts would appear. Besides, no one can stop it!

These people immediately looked towards Yang Mucheng, wanting to see how Yang Mucheng resisted!

"Chong!"

At this moment, I saw Yang Mucheng pointing his right hand, and heard a slight sound of swords resounding, and then Ye Qinghan, who was rushing towards Yang Mucheng, suddenly turned his body around, as if he was avoiding something .

"what happened?"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked towards Ye Qinghan with doubts on their faces.

When Ye Qinghan stopped, everyone was shocked to find that a red line of blood appeared on Ye Qinghan's throat.If the blood line was three inches deeper, Ye Qinghan's throat could be cut open, and he would be killed on the spot at the foot of the Immortal Mountain.

And at the same time.

Ye Qinghan originally looked at Yang Mucheng with a look of disdain, but at this moment he also showed deep fear.

Obviously!

Ye Qinghan was scared!

"what on earth is it?"

"Did Old Devil Yang make a move just now?"

A burst of shouts resounded through the air.

They only saw Yang Mucheng pointing his right hand, and Ye Qinghan was injured, and they even began to fear Yang Mucheng. Could it be that the two sides are already fighting?
At this time.

A martial artist in the middle stage of divine sense glanced at Yang Mucheng, and said in a deep voice:

"What a fast sword!"

"Old Devil Yang blasted out a sword earlier, pointing directly at Ye Qinghan's throat."

"If it wasn't for Ye Qinghan's strength, I'm afraid that sword could cut off his head directly!"

what?
The words of the strong man of divine sense immediately surprised everyone around him.

Yang Mucheng actually made a move!

Moreover, with just a flick of the finger, not only did Ye Qinghan be forced to retreat, but even Ye Qinghan was almost killed!

Unbelievable gazes all turned towards Yang Mucheng.

They found out.

I know very little about this Old Devil Yang whose reputation is resounding throughout Kyushu...

(End of this chapter)