What's going on?"

Yang Ling Tianlong's brows furrowed, and the dragon's anger was enough to push more than a dozen tons of heavily armored tanks with the force he could exert.

But the broken sword was as if it was sealed in a scabbard, and it didn't move at all!

This look, even the patriarchs, are a little confused.

"Unsheathed!"

"Unsheath me!!"

Yang Lingtian was a little crazy.

How arrogant he was just now, taking advantage of the opportunity of stepping into the Ninth Layer Purple Dragon Technique, he wanted to suppress Qin Mu's might.

But now, he can't pull out this broken sword!!

He's like a beam-jumping clown, making jokes in mid-air!

"Why the hell is this!!" Yang Lingtian was furious.

But he is extremely domineering, and he can destroy the withering and decaying purple dragon essence, but on this divine weapon, it has no effect!

Whether it is Yang Lingtian breaking and then standing, he has achieved the nine-layer purple dragon trick.

Or stealing his sword later, Qin Mu was not half surprised.

"I said it because you don't deserve it. Qin Mu said indifferently.

"What are you talking about?!!" Yang Lingtian only felt that he had been insulted.

But Qin Mu's words were not groundless.

The so-called yes, the real sword has a spirit!

At the beginning in Jiangcheng, because the first time I handled it, it was in the hands of Yuan Qingtian.

Therefore, at that time, Yuan Qingtian was not at the peak of the transformation realm, and he was able to pick up this broken sword for a period of time.

But after that, this broken sword, through Qin Mu's hands, felt Qin Mu's might.

How could he covet this Yang Lingtian's dirty hands again?

"I'm a real dragon!I'm not worthy, is there anyone else in the world who can be worthy?!"

When Yang Lingtian heard Qin Mu's words, he roared hysterically, the dragon power on his body was exhausted, his hair was flying messily, and even the dragon slaying platform under his feet actually had a crumbling feeling.

The power of the ninth layer of the Purple Dragon Jue is really terrifying!

But when he heard Qin Mu raise his hand from afar, he said by the way.

"You ugly appearance, and you deserve to call yourself a dragon?"

As soon as the voice fell!

Qin Mu's body turned illusory, and the winds around him instantly turned silent!

"I've stepped into the ninth layer of the Purple Dragon Jue!Do you think your little juggling tricks can still work for me!!"

Yang Lingtian was still reluctant to give up the broken sword in his opponent, even if Qin Mu killed, he still resisted with his physical body, ready to test his superiority after stepping into the nine-layer purple dragon technique!

But when he saw that his purple dragon was about to linger in his hand, ready to resist Qin Mu with one arm.

Qin Mu's ethereal figure accelerated in vain!

Boom!!!

It's like the space is shrinking!

Qin Mu's fist shadow flashed by!

Yang Ling Heavenly Wolf's eyes were the largest, as if he was frightened, and he didn't care about anything else, his arms were protected in front of him, intending to block Qin Mu's punch that broke through the speed of sound!

"Poof!!"

Yang Lingtian felt as if he had been hit head-on by a train! He was still hit when he didn't have half of his body's strength!

His chest suddenly concave backwards, the qi and blood in his body were instantly disordered, and more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood were spat out in his mouth! Even the purple dragon behind him became weak and unstable!

This punch that broke the sound barrier almost knocked him off the ninth layer of the Purple Dragon Technique!!

Because he never knew what the sound barrier was, he naturally couldn't measure the power of Qin Mu's punch.

It was the prince's ten thousand body protection techniques, and under this punch, they were all beaten into the bottom of Yanyu Lake!

Qin Mu did not stagnate, his strength was in a state of strength, and his power rose again!

But Yang Ling Tianlong's eyes widened, as if he had seen through something, and said fiercely: "At this distance, you can't continue to use that sound barrier-breaking punch!!"

Although Yang Lingtian couldn't see through how Qin Mu played this kind of sound barrier-breaking punch, he was still able to conclude this conclusion.

After all, strength requires the blessing of speed, and at this close distance, even if you can break the sound barrier, the power will be greatly reduced.

"That's right. ”

Qin Mu responded indifferently, then raised his hands and slowly pushed forward, as if he was holding Yin and Yang, and as if he was holding the void!

"Tilting the sky?"

Yang Lingtian frowned, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth smiled proudly, as if he had finally gained the upper hand.

"That move that can only be compared to my five- or six-layer purple dragon technique, do you still dare to use it? It seems that you are Jiang Lang's talent, and your donkey skills are exhausted!!"