"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!

The black-robed demon cultivator snorted coldly, and when the air was already rushing towards the midfield, he originally thought that what he was facing was just a group of weak chicken disciples, but he didn't think that Yang Cheng, who looked inconspicuous, would actually kill himself.

It's okay, then just crush this kid and devour his soul to stand up for yourself.

A large handprint mixed with blood was laid in the air, and the wind was majestic and domineering. In the meantime, there is also a technique to deter the mind, but those with a slightly lower skill, as long as they are hit by the big mudra, they will be shattered on the spot, and then they will be devoured by the yin demonic energy. This is the ruthless big mudra that the black-robed demon cultivator has been cultivating, and now it is a little effective, as long as the level is not too different from him, he can use his strength to disperse the opponent's soul and kill the enemy on the spot.

Seeing such a scene, the faces of the surrounding disciples all changed.

This palm was too powerful, and even the surrounding airflow was blocked, and the whole thing was about to solidify, as heavy as mercury. It's a trivial matter to not breathe well, but even absorbing spiritual power has become an obstacle, and which of these experienced disciples can still be calm.

"Senior Brother Yang!"

All the disciples were about to despair, Yang Cheng directly rose a notch in their hearts, including Yang Cheng himself, they couldn't help but sigh, he just became the senior brother in everyone's "mouths"?!

"Yang Cheng, this handprint is mighty, don't resist hard!"

Su Zidui just reminded him, how could he have thought that Yang Cheng would not retreat but advance, not only did he meet him, but he even stood tall with the momentum of his body, his hand clenched a heavy fist, and suddenly rushed forward, and directly hit the big handprint with a heavy punch.

"Boom-"

The air was violently shaken, and the airflow that had been restrained before was now like being broken from the shackles, pouring out, making the scene in the field more than a little better.

"What kind of strength is the other party, can't this man really see it, and he is still fighting hard?!"

Su Zidui was speechless, since she was with him, she felt that she had never kept up with this man's pace, every time she had to be unexpected, and at the same time she was also thinking, is this the difference between herself and him?

The big handprint taken in mid-air was scattered by the fist on the spot, which made the eyes of all the experienced disciples present brighten, and at the same time, their expectations for Yang Cheng deepened.

In fact, from the moment the black-robed demon cultivator appeared, Yang Cheng was secretly studying the strength of the two, he had something to rely on, so he was not afraid in his heart, he just wanted to try his own true strength. Anyway, there are magic weapons in the shadows, as well as the radish array, and even the strongest shield has not been used, he doesn't mind entangling with the demon cultivator in front of him for a while, so he can hone his actual combat experience.

Don't forget, there is also a poem in the secret, and the two agreed that she would not appear unless Yang Cheng felt the need to appear, otherwise it would be meaningless as a dark move.

"It's this seat that underestimates you, but I have some ability!"

Yang Cheng broke his big handprint, but he was only slightly surprised when he saw the black-robed demon cultivator, but relying on his majestic mana and profound realm, he really didn't need to see these experienced disciples in front of him.

"Extinction Rift!"

The fierce wind around the black-robed demon cultivator moved, and this time, the yin demon clouds in the sky were all directly gathered together, and they were directly pressed towards Yang Cheng, who was rushing forward.

Some sharp-eyed disciples can see that the hand of the black-robed Demon Venerable is definitely not simple, and they can faintly see that inside the Yin Demon Cloud, a large number of majestic evil qi and demonic qi are constantly running, constantly arranging and combining and evolving, and finally forming a zigzag-shaped corrugated thin line, once it covers the whole body, it can definitely cut people into pieces of meat in an instant.

This is the strength of those who have cultivated to the advanced level, the higher the cultivation, the more they can even simulate the formation with the Yuan Force, this kind of realm is definitely not something that the disciples of the low-level realm can use and imagine.

This scene made Su Zidui feel worried at the same time, because she thought that her strength could not be the opponent of the black-robed demon cultivator in front of her, but she didn't know where Yang Cheng's courage came from, he dared to rush forward, could he really be sure to defeat the opponent.

It's just the same realm as yourself, no matter how strong you are, how strong can you be?!

"Ten Thousand Mountains Have Fallen!"

Yang Cheng, who is facing the general trend, doesn't care, he is ready to fight.

At this moment, in the eyes of all the disciples, his figure seemed to have been doubled, and the unparalleled fist power once again rushed towards the general momentum of the sky.

The two phases were scorched, and then the majestic mana spread with lightning speed, and everyone only felt that the strong wind was blowing in their faces, and it became extremely difficult to even open their eyes. They covered their eyes with their sleeves, barely able to see the two men fighting in mid-air.

The black-robed demon cultivator's whole body was covered with blood-colored swirls, one after another, and Yang Cheng was like a heavenly god giant spirit, and his body was protected by Qi up and down, looking extremely hard.

Every time the two of them fought, they all set off a violent wind in the sky, and for a while, they could see that these disciples were all swaying and couldn't extricate themselves.

Is this man in front of him really just the realm of an outer disciple?

This question, not only the disciples doubted, but also the black-robed demon cultivators were extremely frightened, although now he had the upper hand, that roaring wind directly knocked Yang Cheng from mid-air to the ground, but he knew that the man in front of him was completely relying on the strength of his body itself to fight with him.

Swordsmanship, magic weapons, and supernatural powers, he didn't use them either, could it be said that he was just a physical cultivator.

No!

The next moment, the black-robed demon cultivator immediately denied this idea, because two flags suddenly appeared above Yang Cheng's head, which were magic weapons.

"It is swift as the wind, and its invasion is like fire!"

At this moment, the man's speed increased to the extreme, and the mighty momentum became even more violent, and the storm came unstoppable.

"Good guy, I didn't expect to kick an iron plate, this kid is going to spoil my good thing!"

Seeing that the corners of his mouth didn't even wipe the bloodshot Yang Cheng, the black-robed demon cultivator was furious, originally thinking that as long as he killed the man in front of him, he could easily bring the dozens of female disciples behind him into his body, and then absorb their Yuan Yin one by one. Especially in the field, there is also a superb woman who makes him itch even more, and now, it is all ruined by this man.

"Look for death!"

Under the anger of the black-robed demon cultivator, for a while, even his natal primordial god was sacrificed, and above the surrounding void, the yin demonic qi was like boiling water, and wherever it flowed, it was to form various talisman killing arrays, and in an instant, the entire territory of Fang Yuan was caged by him.

The air was frozen, time was slow, and he was planning to destroy the man in front of him strongly.

It's just that he didn't expect that the next moment, his eyes were already frightened, and he saw that the man suddenly appeared in front of him, and the mighty fist smashed straight in, making him unavoidable!