Chapter 64 - The so-called dependence

A teenager broke out of the sea, which already shocked everyone.

At this moment, the calm indifference on the young man's face made everyone present feel even more weird, whether it was the three masters of Hongmen, or the twelve innate grandmasters around, one great grandmaster, and dozens of internal martial artists, they didn't even make his indifferent expression change in the slightest.

"This is Master Mu?" everyone was looking at the young figure not far ahead, and their faces showed a look of consternation.

Martial artists cultivate into internal strength, but it has a bit of rejuvenating effect, which can delay aging and increase longevity.

But, this Master Su Jiangmu is a little too young, right?

In everyone's hearts, a person who can instantly kill Xu Yixin with two palms must at least become a grandmaster by nature.

Covering the entire world, how can there be a congenital Dacheng Grandmaster who is only seventeen or eighteen years old?

This is no longer a problem of rejuvenation, I am afraid this can be regarded as rejuvenation!

"Shepherd... Suddenly, a scream broke the silence, bringing everyone back to their senses, and their eyes were focused on a woman with a shy face.

"Xiaomin!" Zhang Gang said in a low voice, his old face even more pale.

Zhao Min's body shook, and she reacted suddenly, and the eyes of the strong people around her were like a sharp blade, which made her tremble.

Even so, Zhao Min couldn't stop being shocked in his heart.

The young man in front of him was clearly Yunyan's classmate, a high school graduate who had just had dinner with them in Linyang Old Town the night before.

Could it be that this shepherd is him?

Although it was difficult to calm her heart, the previous scene shocked her even more.

The sea exploded into huge waves, Mu Yang walked indifferently in the picture, and between the flickering figures, he appeared in front of everyone.

How is this possible?

Zhao Min was stunned and looked at the figure in front of him in a daze.

Mu Yang's eyes moved slightly, and he landed on Zhao Min in the distance, and nodded lightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

His expression was indifferent, and he slowly moved towards Li Zhuang and the others, leaving a clear line of footprints on the beach.

"You are Master Mu?" Li Zhuang stood not far away, his face extremely ancient.

How could there be such a young Innate Great Adult Grandmaster!?

Mu Yang glanced at Li Zhuang lightly, as if he was just a passer-by who was asking, and he didn't take this Hongmen Sect Master in his eyes at all.

"Didn't you hear the Zhou family call it that?"

When Mu Yang finished saying this, Li Zhuang finally couldn't control his shocked expression.

He muttered, "How young!"

After Mu Yang admitted, Mo Tian, who had retreated behind Li Zhuang, took a slow step forward.

"Xu Yixin was killed by you?" Mo Tian's voice was hoarse, and it came slowly.

In the indifferent pupils, the killing intent was full, and the sea water not far away, at this moment, almost slowly stagnated.

"I killed it!" Mu Yang said lightly.

Such an indifferent answer made many people present gasp. They don't know, is this Master Mu too strong or has he completely given up in the face of such a lineup?

Mo Tian couldn't suppress the killing intent in his heart anymore, and suddenly stepped on his feet, and his figure burst out, "Since that's the case, then you can go down too!"

"Hongmen's blood feud should be repaid with blood!"

At the feet of Demon Tian, the wild sand was stirring, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Mu Yang.

Wrapped in blood-colored qi, the right hand was clawed, and the tip of the claw revealed a sharp edge, as if it wanted to tear Mu Yang apart with a single blow.

"Master Mu be careful!" Zhou Qilin couldn't help but remind from a distance.

He had suffered a blow from the Demon Heaven, and knew how terrifying the strength of the Demon Heaven was, and the ordinary grandmaster was under his hands, either dead or injured.

Mu Yang's figure didn't move, just quietly looked at the oncoming sharp claws, and slowly raised his right hand.

Unconsciously, his palm had become golden, and there was a jade-colored flash under the gold.

When the wild sand settled, everyone immediately looked at the battlefield where the two were fighting.

Mo Tian's face was a little stunned, one hand, the bones were golden, and the jade rays above the meridians flickered, blocking his chest.

His palm covered by Gang Qi and the sharp claws condensed by Gang Qi met this palm, and Gang Qi continued to flicker, but he was never able to advance half a minute.

It was as if his attack had landed on a mountain of steel, shaking it in the slightest.

"Blocked?"

The internal martial artists present all had their mouths long, and their eyes looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Before, Mo Tian only hit the Grandmaster Zhou Qilin with a casual blow, but now this claw is more than twice as powerful as before, and it was actually caught by Master Mu so lightly?

"I'm afraid that the strength of this Master Mu is at least an Innate Great Adult Grandmaster! No wonder he dares to come here!"

Among the grandmasters present, some people couldn't help but exclaim.

They felt the power contained in the blow of the Demon Heaven Fang Cai more clearly, and they were afraid that they would not die under the blow. This young man can block such a blow, and his strength is obvious.

At this moment, Mo Tian's body moved again, and his left hand also condensed into sharp claws, and the air was torn apart with a sting.

Mu Yang's right hand moved slowly, and he caught it lightly again.

"I'd like to see how many times you can catch it!" Demon Tian roared, his claws continued to blast out, and ten paw prints seemed to tear through the space, and the wind flew sideways.

None of the internal martial artists present could see how many times this demon heaven had shot.

Even those grandmasters who had been famous for a long time were frowning, watching the two fight intently.

Mu Yang's expression was indifferent, his right hand was on his chest, and he kept shooting out, and the paw prints formed by those blood-colored claws, even Gangfeng, were all shattered one after another, diffusing to all sides.

"Is this the Grandmaster!" The pupils of the martial artist with internal strength widened, and he was a little stunned.

It's too terrifying, isn't it? Even if it's an armored car, it has to be blown into scrap metal and scrap, right?

"Is this Master Su Jiangmu?" Gao Fei stood on the reef, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"It's really a bit of a trick!" Xue Tianyang took a sip of tea, and the wind left his body, immediately distorting, no matter how big the aftermath of the two of them was fighting, the tea in his hand did not even cause a ripple.

Rumble!

Finally, Mo Tian stopped, he looked at the golden mang's flickering palm in front of him, and a trace of gloom flashed on his indifferent face.

He stepped lightly, his body was like an eagle vulture, he crossed an arc in the air, and slowly stood on the sea, "I never thought that there would be a strong man like you in this place of Sujiang!"

"It's no wonder that Xu Yixin will die at your hands!"

A solemnity flashed in Mo Tian's eyes, and his body gradually bowed halfway.

He's going to be serious, so the opponent can't let him mess around!

One hundred and ninety-eight claws were blasted out in a row before, and each claw was enough to severely damage an ordinary grandmaster, but the other party, with one hand, caught them all, to put it mildly.

"One hundred and ninety-eight claws! monster!" In the distance, a group of grandmasters were also paying attention, and when Motian stopped, they couldn't help but gasp, and glanced at each other, their faces full of shock.

Even Li Zhuang and Baosheng, who were standing on the far side of the beach, were a little surprised, and looked at Mu Yang with solemn faces.

Mu Yang walked indifferently, counting the time, he was standing on the sea, in front of the sky.

"Is this the strength of the Innate Dacheng?" he slowly looked at Mo Tian and smiled a little playfully, "That's it!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

Is this just the case with the Innate Dacheng Grandmaster?

For the words of this pastoral master, some of the backs that were brought to watch this battle were secretly sighing in their hearts that this hand was beautiful!

The corners of those internal martial artists twitched even more, even the innate grandmasters.

Innate Great Masters are just like that? Then how can they, the Innate Beginners or Innate Middle Grade Grandmasters, still have the face to be here?

Xue Tianyang, who was in the distance, smiled faintly, thinking that this son was very interesting.

"You're too arrogant!" Demon Tian's face became gloomy, and the murderous aura in his eyes was extremely intense.

Mu Yang's eyes were indifferent, he looked at the demon sky in front of him, and his left hand was slowly taken out of his trouser pocket, slowly turning into a golden mang.

"You think I'm arrogant?"

Mu Yang shook his head slightly, and looked at Motian quietly, "Since that's the case, then you can also try my strength!"

In an instant, the power of chaos slowly appeared in the palm of his hand, and the darkness flickered.

The palm that was originally shining with golden mangyu was almost covered by the aura of chaos at this moment.

In the eyes of many internal martial artists, Mu Yang's figure seemed to disappear out of thin air, and instead, a gray light flashed.

In the blink of an eye, the darkness approached in front of Mo Tian's body, and under Mo Tian's suddenly changing complexion, a palm slapped it lightly, as if nothing could stop it.

Before the palm of his hand fell, the sound of space tearing sounded in Mo Tian's ears, and he felt an extremely terrifying palm force on his head.

Rumble!

The sea exploded, and not only that, but the upturned sea water was also mixed with the sediment of the seabed, and a section of the space was faintly distorted.

In front of Mo Tian, he turned his hands into palms and slapped more than a dozen palms in front of him in a row, and the blood-colored qi condensed into a nine-zhang long blood-colored big knife, meeting the palm.

The qi was condensed by the bloody qi, and the surrounding sea water condensed into ice crystals under the evil qi, shining in the scorching sun.

At this moment, a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of Mo Tian's mouth, and his extremely indifferent face seemed to be even paler.

Immediately, under this palm, the blood-colored broadsword shattered inch by inch and turned into nothingness.

Demon Tian's figure was even more like a heavy blow, bursting out with a bang, and flying directly upside down into the sea.

How is this possible?

Mo Tian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the condescending immature figure above in disbelief.

Himself, he was injured under this palm?

He felt that what he had just received was not a palm, it was a cruise ship that collided, a cruise ship with full horsepower!

The body smashed into the sea, and it was not until it washed up on the beach that the terrifying force was unloaded, and Mo Tian ignored his already half numb body, and his qi came out of his body.

Rumble!

His figure burst out from the beach, and his feet shook, and his body was like a dragon, rushing straight to the surface of the sea.

"With this palm alone, Motian has already been injured?"

This result made everyone present almost stunned, especially those who were strong in the Grandmaster.

Those inner strength martial artists didn't know the horror of the grandmaster, but they did.

Previously, this Master Mu indifferently took the one hundred and ninety-eight moves of the Demon Heaven and did not take half a step back, but now, under the palm of the Master Mu, the Demon Heaven actually spilled blood from his mouth?

This cultivation gap is too big, right?

These juniors who were brought here to watch the battle were even more enthusiastic, staring intently at Mu Yang who was walking on the sea as if he were walking on the ground, with fanaticism in his eyes.

Goofy was also a little surprised, his eyes shining with a strange light.

Zhou Qilin and Xiao Yunlong felt even more excited, dripping with joy, and the suppression and unhappiness they had suffered before disappeared at this moment.

"Blood is coming!"

A roar of rage shattered everyone's thoughts.

Mo Tian's eyes were red, a touch of blush appeared on his slightly pale face, and the aura of the whole person instantly rose.

His body was like a demon, standing on the sea, his hands turned into claws, his mouth seemed to have fangs growing, and blood-colored qi came out of his body, lingering around his body.

The strength of the fist turned into a blood soul, and a blood-colored evil soul appeared on the sea, nearly a hundred, overwhelmingly rushing towards Muyang.

Mu Yang faced this nearly hundred blood souls, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

"This is a supernatural power??? He has already touched the threshold of the Grand Grandmaster?" all the Grandmasters present had their pupils shrinking suddenly, looking at the terrifying scene that covered the sky.

Divine powers, this is the sign of becoming a great master.

The qi is outside, condensed, and this is almost touching the threshold of supernatural powers.

In the face of the attack of the Demon Heaven, in Mu Yang's hands, the gray light was even better, and his right hand slowly stretched forward.

Chaos Splitting Empty Palm!

The power of chaos condensed rapidly, the golden jade color continued to flicker, and the spiritual power emerged, constantly intertwined and mixed, and finally turned into a large palm print several meters high.

Rumble!

A palm was slammed out, and all the palm prints were condensed by the power of chaos, with spiritual power as the source, and the space above it trembled, emitting bursts of tearing sounds.

"What?"

This scene made the several grandmasters who were still in the shock of the Demon Heaven touching the supernatural power stunned again.

It's touching supernatural powers again, and it's only on a teenager, when did the threshold for supernatural powers be so low?

Only Xue Tianyang's eyes flickered, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face without a trace of emotion.

"Such a young person has already touched the general trend, if this son can overcome this difficulty, he will definitely be a masterpiece!" Xue Tianyang muttered to himself.

Bang!

The palm prints several meters high collided with the blood souls, and in an instant, the sea was almost split in two, and the sound of the explosion of the qi resounded through the sky, and in a few breaths, the nearly 100 blood souls were all blown away, turning into a flood of qi, slowly diffusing.

Mo Tian was even more incredulous, and roared angrily: "How is this possible!"

His face immediately became even paler, unwilling to believe this fact, he was already an innate master, and he was only half a step away from entering the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and in the same realm, even if he was a cold-faced scholar of the first grandmaster of the Hongmen, he had the confidence that he could live a few tricks.

But the pressure on him from the young man in front of him is, one move to win or lose!

The palm print slowly dispersed, revealing Mu Yang's indifferent figure.

The next moment, Mu Yang's figure suddenly disappeared, like a gray light flashing, appearing in front of Mo Tian's body.

A palm with golden meridians was pressed on Mo Tian's chest, and the blood was like an arrow, slowly bursting in mid-air, and Mo Tian's body flew out directly upside down like a cannonball.

Demon Tian, who was flying upside down in mid-air, couldn't stop spurting out a mouthful of blood again, and before he could react, an indifferent word sounded in his ears again, "It should be you, Zhou Qilin, right?"

Rumble!

Mo Tian's figure was once again blasted into the sea by Mu Yang's punch, causing another storm on the sea.

The people standing around and watching the battle were dumbfounded, and they looked at Mu Yang directly crushing the Demon Heaven known as the god killer in the Cruelty Flood Gate, and their mouths were all shocked.

When did Grandmaster Hongmen become so weak, or was this Master Su Jiangmu really too strong?

This is the strength of Master Mu?

Does he dare to rely on this?

No wonder, he dared to kill Xu Yixin!

With so much strength, what is there to fear?