Chapter 227 - Breaking the Ten Thousand Army
Shepherd, Master Shepherd!?
Everyone looked at the figure on the stage, and their expressions all became a little stiff.
"Li Gang is really not unjustly lost!" An innate grandmaster took a deep breath and was extremely cautious.
If it was really Master Mu, Master Mu who had slashed the five great congenitals with one sword, and who had strongly crushed the three congenital masters of Hongmen at sea, Li Gang would not even have a chance to challenge one hand of others.
He Li Gang ran into Master Mu, if he could win, it would be really hell!
To put it mildly, although Li Gang is somewhat famous in the Chinese martial arts world, he is nothing compared to the first day of the world!
Thinking of Li Gang's aggressive appearance before, many people couldn't help but feel sad for him.
There are even people who have already made a decision to distance themselves from Li Gang in the future.
The next time this old boy doesn't know whether he offends people alive or dead, he will even affect himself, and even Master Mu will dare to provoke him, so he doesn't know what the so-called people are, he may not be able to say which head he will provoke in the future.
Many Innate Grandmasters had a lot of thoughts, but more people noticed Xiao Shan's murderous aura.
"Senior Xiao looks like he's here to trouble this Master Mu, I don't know where Master Mu offended Senior Xiao?"
"Although Master Mu is strong, but Senior Xiao is by no means a weakling, is it true that there will be a shocking battle?" There were also innate grandmasters who were surprised, but there was a trace of expectation in their eyes.
The battle of the Great Grandmaster is absolutely rare in the world.
"I finally understand why the three Long Yuan generals of the Long Yuan Group have come here in person!" An innate grandmaster sighed, the battle between the two great grandmasters, even if this military base is demolished, these three Long Yuan generals must be here to fight.
At this moment, Xiao Shan's evil aura almost condensed to an extremely terrifying level.
On those eyes like jackals, tigers and leopards, the murderous aura that burst out had almost condensed into substance.
The killing intent is ethereal, but it seems to be a handful of ice water poured into everyone's hearts, making people involuntarily feel as if they are in a cold winter.
The chatter, the speculation, quietly disappeared.
The entire base fell into a deathly silence.
"Emperor Wu?" Xiao Shan's voice was like a sharp knife, "You killed my disciple Wan Peng, this is a blood feud, how do you plan to solve it?"
Xiao Shan took a step forward, it was this step, as if the Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife was about to be unsheathed, and the blunt firewood knife on his waist was even trembling slightly.
The sword intent is volleyed in the air, giving people the illusion of being in the middle of a thousand mountains.
I don't know how many innate grandmasters' hairs stand on end, and the feeling of danger in their hearts has been raised to the extreme.
"If you kill it, you will kill it! How can there be any reason to repay it?" Mu Yang still had a calm face, facing this row of mountains and seas of killing intent, his hands were in his pockets, and he said softly: "It's like if you trample an ant to death, will you grieve and pity for this ant?"
Airplanes!
Suddenly, the sword flickered, and there was no shortage of innate masters around who used knives, and their backs, or waists, or the tiger head knife and pig killing knife in their hands all began to tremble in an instant, and they almost wanted to volley.
Xiao Shan's eyes were even more full of murderous intent after Mu Yang's words fell, like a layer of blood.
"What, Master Mu actually killed the apprentice of Xiao's seniors?"
"Killed?"
"I remember, the apprentice of Xiao's predecessor is an innate great master, right?
For a time, it was like thunder entering the sea, setting off thousands of waves.
"It's called Wan Peng, I've been in the innate realm for nearly nine years, but I didn't expect to die!" There was a grandmaster who took a deep breath, he and that Wan Peng knew each other, and they had met a few times, but they never thought that they were actually dead?
"Just now, Master Mu said, it's like crushing an ant to death? Could it be that in his eyes, killing an innate is as simple as crushing an ant?" There was a bitterness on the face of the innate grandmaster, and there was a trace of resentment, but he didn't dare to make a sound.
Ant?
Most of the people present were innate grandmasters, but no one was congenitally proud, but they heard that the innate realm they were proud of was only a realm as humble as an ant in the eyes of others.
Even though the person who spoke was Master Mu, it still made many innate grandmasters dissatisfied.
This is a bit too rampant!
The innate grandmaster is just an ant, so isn't the great grandmaster strong an ant?
Advancing to the Great Grandmaster, it is true that he has the capital to be arrogant and suppress the innate capital, but no great grandmaster powerhouse has ever dared to release such arrogant and ignorant words.
"Ants!" Xiao Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the killing intent burst out of his eyes, hideous and terrifying, "Then you will return it with your life! I want to see if your life is a little more noble than the ants in your mouth!"
Mu Yang glanced at Xiao Shan lightly, "Don't you think, you're a little noisy?"
"If you want revenge, why do you need to do it!"
It's just eight characters, but it's like the moment when the sword is unsheathed.
In the next moment, Xiao Shan's figure disappeared, and in the eyes of many innate grandmasters, there was only a sword as calm as a mountain, and they didn't even see how Xiao Shan slashed.
Rumble!
When they saw Xiao Shan's knife, a roar sounded in their ears.
The jousting ring made of special metal sank half a minute in an instant, as if it was overwhelmed by Wan Jun.
Mu Yang raised his hand, and just two fingers clamped the blunt firewood knife, the knife had no edge and was blunt, but the force was like tens of millions, as if a towering mountain had smashed down, but even so, it was still taken down by the appearance of understatement.
The means are still good, and the strength is enough, but ...... After all, it's still a little bit worse.
Mu Yang's expression was calm, and the next moment, there seemed to be wisps of blood mist spreading out of his body from the pores of his body.
Countless blood-colored colors converged, as if they had turned into a blood-colored ancestral dragon, appearing behind Mu Yang.
This kind of supernatural vision made many innate grandmasters shocked.
Long Teng's body, such magical powers, even if they all felt a little shocked.
Then just by breathing, the blunt firewood knife in Xiao Shan's hand disappeared again.
A sword slashed down again, and this time, it seemed to gather the momentum of the previous sword.
Rumble!
Another one fell, and it fell again in Mu Yang's palm.
This time, Mu Yang shook it with one hand, and his brows involuntarily raised slightly.
"It's worthy of being a senior Xiao!" Some innate grandmasters were amazed, this second knife not only fused the momentum of the first sword, but even strengthened by three points under the blessing of the general trend.
Even though they were separated by a distance, they could still feel the terrifying force on the blunt hatchet, and the air around them formed two vacuum belts that lasted for more than ten breaths under these two knives, and then gradually filled the air.
However, before everyone's exclamation was over, Xiao Shan's third knife had already fallen.
This knife actually fused the general trend of the previous two knives, and its power increased by sixty percent compared to the first knife.
Mu Yang's eyes were calm, but behind him, the second blood-colored ancestral dragon had already condensed out, and the two blood dragons rushed into his arm at the same time.
His arm, at this moment, seemed to turn into blood, congealed into blood, and attached to the surface of the arm.
The knife fell, and the metal ground under Mu Yang's feet sank for three minutes, forming a huge groove.
"This ......"
Many people's faces were shocked, Xiao Shan's strength was too terrifying, they couldn't even carry this knife, not to mention the power of this knife that was constantly superimposed, how terrifying?
"I don't know, how many knives Senior Xiao can chop, if he can chop more than twelve knives in a row......" An innate sect master secretly glanced at Nie Yun and the three Long Yuan generals, and swallowed the second half of the sentence stiffly.
According to this trend, even if it is the peak of the Great Grandmaster and a half-step Earth Immortal, even if it is a half-step earth immortal with twelve slashes in a row, has the power to fight, right?
"Xiao Shan's strength is strong again, he was already able to cut out this Seven Swords of Ten Thousand Troops, I don't know how many can be cut now!" Xue Tianyang's voice was a little solemn, and his eyes fell on the blunt firewood knife that was like a continuous superposition of shocking waves.
Rumble!
There was another loud bang, and the metal ground under Mu Yang's feet even began to crack, and a crack slowly spread around, as if there were a few more knives, and the ring made of this special metal would be split.
Behind Mu Yang, three blood-colored ancestral dragons instantly floated out and merged into his arms.
Mu Yang's face was even more ruddy, as if it was congested like chicken blood.
This scene made the eyes of many Innate Grandmasters extremely shocked.
"If there are two more swords, Master Mu, I'm afraid he will be defeated!"
Master Mu wants to lose?
The grandmaster present looked at the body that seemed to be crumbling under the blunt wood knife on the field, and couldn't help but feel sorry.
"Master Mu is indeed very strong, but unfortunately, the mandrill has been in the realm of the Great Grandmaster for too long, and I am afraid that he can only be defeated!"
"If this Master Mu is not so arrogant, he will not fall into failure!"
"Until now, he has actually blocked the attack of Xiao's seniors with one hand, such a strength is already something we look up to, but it's a pity that ......"
They looked at his figure of blocking Xiao Shan's five swords with just one hand, and shook their heads secretly.
With both hands or one palm, this is not enough to prove anything, Xiao Shan's knife is wide open and closed, but it is unstoppable, and there is an inevitable tendency to avoid it.
The power of pure gang is concentrated in the palm of one hand, but it is easier to resist Xiao Shan's attack, and if the power of pure gang is dispersed on both hands, the defense will be weak.
Most of the people around him are innate grandmasters, but they have extraordinary eyesight, and according to the situation, this explanation is more reasonable.
Therefore, they didn't think that Mu Yang could block Xiao Shan's attack with just one palm, and it was more like a helpless move.
"However, isn't Master Mu the best at swordsmanship? A grandmaster wondered.
"I don't know that it's as good as myself, so naturally I won't humiliate myself anymore!" There was a congenital grandmaster who sneered, as if he was taking revenge on Mu Yangyan's unhappiness with being like an ant before.
Only Huang Jikang shook his head slightly, and his eyes shone brightly.
At the beginning, the sword technique that used the sword qi to turn into clouds and smoke, and then turned into fire clouds, was so mysterious, if this Mu master used it, it might not be Xiao Shan's opponent. But why ...... Huang Jikang's heart moved slightly, and there were waves.
He had a bold guess, but if he said it at this moment, I am afraid that no one would dare to believe it.