"I control the momentum, my attack power is extremely powerful, and I am also the ultimate god of death fifth-level cultivation, how can I be afraid of him."

Mu Fan sneered, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and then he stomped heavily on the ground, and suddenly the earth rumbled and dusty!

Just look, Mu Fan's body rushed towards Huang Shang with an incomparably surging momentum, and above his figure, there were white brilliance attached, which made people's hearts tremble!

"This person, such a powerful strength, the body is moving, the momentum is strong, and the vitality is actually swallowed out, as if he is about to break out of the body."

The onlookers sighed secretly, it seems that Huang Shang is in danger, Mu Fan is worthy of being the god of death of the Soul Suppression Holy Courtyard, and his strength is really powerful and boundless!

"Hehe, this arrogant guy dares to claim to be killed, I bet he can't even catch a move from Senior Brother Mu Fan, this blow is enough to kill his dog."

In the crowd of the Soul Suppression Sacred Courtyard, someone spoke, and the others immediately echoed and agreed, in their opinion, Huang Shang would definitely die.

However, Huang Shang's eyes are still so calm and indifferent, everything in the outside world seems to have nothing to do with him, no matter how strong Mu Fan is, it can't affect him in the slightest.

In the next moment, the oppression of Mu Fan's tyrant became stronger and stronger, and the dust in the sky actually buried the figures of the two of them in it!

On the palm of Huang Shang's hand, the heart-wrenching spear was condensed to the extreme, and a wisp of demonic brilliance flickered, and the sharp qi spewed out!

Wow!

A soft sound came out, and the spitting out dark brilliance broke through everything, and the surging and cold momentum could not stop it in the slightest!

This power only descended on Mu Fan in an instant, making Mu Fan tremble violently, and his face showed a look of horror.

"The subtlety of it."

A touch of fear permeated Mu Fan's heart, at this moment, Huang Shang's silver bewitching mask was so hideous!

The potential and the slight are the gap in the realm.

Potential, majestic, with the help of the power of heaven and earth for their own use, oppression of the other party, enhance their own attack, is the general trend, extremely powerful.

And micro is the sublimation of the potential in the realm, with the help of the power of heaven and earth to melt into a point, into a subtle, seemingly inadvertent blow, but with the power to destroy the world!

Mu Fan's momentum has met Huang Shang's subtle realm, and under the same cultivation, he is not Huang Shang's opponent at all!

At this time, Mu Fan finally understood why Huang Shang was able not to be affected by the power, it turned out that he had already reached the realm of subtlety, the subtle person of the fifth layer of the ultimate god of death, it was terrifying.

Withdraw!

This is Mu Fan's only thought at this time.

Da!

Mu Fan slammed his footsteps to the ground, and suddenly the dust flew up, and he began to retreat violently!

"It's late."

A cold and indifferent voice spat out from Huang Shang's mouth, his body was like a phantom, and his palm slammed into Mu Fan's body!

Click!

The crunch sounded!

The figures of Huang Shang and Mu Fan stopped in the dust, and the jet-black spear rushed into Mu Fan's body, killing him in an instant!

Well?

The onlookers looked at the dust flying in the sky, their eyes were slightly condensed, and they didn't know what happened to the two people in the dust now.

The people of the Soul Suppression Courtyard stared intently at the dust, wishing that they could see through and see what was going on inside.

"Hmph, the guy who doesn't measure himself actually claims to have taken his life, and he must have died in the hands of Senior Brother Mu Fan."

At this moment, a voice sounded, causing all the people in the Soul Suppression Sacred Courtyard to nod.

That's right, how could a little-known person be the opponent of the Soul Suppression Sacred Courtyard Reaper?

Mu Fan, but he has controlled the momentum, is extremely powerful, and the person who is generally the fifth-level cultivator of the Ultimate Death God is not his opponent at all.

Mu Fan, who has mastered the realm of power, among the people of the fifth layer, even the Soul Suppression Holy Courtyard has few opponents, not to mention the small people who take their lives.

"Senior Brother Mu Fan, you won." The aristocratic young man said indifferently, with a strong confidence in his tone, Mu Fan, he must win, if he loses, his face will not be lost.

"You're thinking too much." A crisp and indifferent voice suddenly sounded, making everyone's hearts tremble suddenly!

"How powerful can a person who just wants to rely on despicable means to show his strength be?"

The voice came out again, and immediately, the dust in the sky gradually dispersed, and the figures of Huang Shang and Mu Fan appeared clearly.

At this time, Huang Shang's body slowly moved and turned around, while Mu Fan's body slowly fell.

Poof!

The moment Mu Fan's body fell, all the people present were dumbfounded!

Victorious, but the victorious person is not the Mu Fan that people imagine.

The real winner is the one who takes his life (Huang Shang)!

A man who had never heard of him before, appeared here with a silver mask, but with only one move, he killed the god of death in the Soul Suppression Sacred Courtyard!

This...... How is this possible!

Huang Shang, his eyes and breath didn't even fluctuate, he was still so calm and indifferent, as if the ending should have been written like this.

Defeated?

The people of the Soul Suppression Courtyard were stunned one by one, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Huang Shang, with just one blow, he easily wiped out Mu Fan!

"The genius in the Soul Suppression Sacred Academy, hehe, it's really powerful, I've seen it."

Huang Shang said lightly, making everyone's eyelids jump!

This is simply a naked humiliation!

When Huang Shang said this, he was undoubtedly slapping the faces of those Soul Suppression Saint Courtyard Death Reapers, and similarly, he was also slapping the face of the Soul Suppression Courtyard!

Geniuses are just this kind of strength, how good can the Soul Suppression Sacred Academy be?

The faces of those Soul Suppression Saint Courtyard were all difficult to see the extreme, and they couldn't wait to peel Huang Shang and cramp!

"It's just a fluke win, but it's so arrogant and arrogant, and no one has anyone in sight." The aristocratic young man stiffened his face and said coldly, which made Huang Shang stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were full of banter.

It is indeed a wonder that people can be shameless to this extent.

"Why don't you try to fight with me?"

Huang Shang's gaze was raised, looking at the aristocratic youth, making the other party's gaze stagnate, Mu Fan was not Huang Shang's opponent, his strength was much worse than Mu Fan, how could he send him to death?

Seeing that the other party did not speak, Huang Shang continued:

"If you don't even have the courage to fight, then don't fart!"

Less fart?

I'm Nima......

The aristocratic young man's face was pale, and his eyes were full of murderous intent!

"When it comes to talking, they are extremely powerful, and their sarcastic kung fu is also perfect, but when it comes to real fighting, they are vulnerable, you guys are still full of foul language, it's really shameless, is it true that the people of the Soul Suppression Sacred Academy, every time they build momentum, they can only rely on some unsightly means?"

Huang Shang ignored the other party's gaze and continued to take care of himself:

"That's right, your Soul Suppression Sacred Academy is now in need of building momentum to make people feel that you are the most powerful, of course, what is the truth, everyone has already seen it with their own eyes today, and I won't say anything more."

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