Rumble!

The vast Immortal Mountain, which was like a long dragon, was actually shot out by Ye Qinghan's body, blasting out a coherent passage for life. Even, even a mountain that was blocking the road was broken by Ye Qinghan. In the sound of the devastating mountain peaks smashing the ground, tens of millions of people on the Immortal Mountain were dumbfounded.

"Punched down?"

Chen Jiuyang's eyes were about to pop out.

Before this battle began, almost no one was optimistic about Yang Mucheng. After all, Ye Qinghan was too strong, and even the first place on the yellow list was defeated by the other party lightly. But now, the role seems to have been reversed, just like Ye Qinghan, who was invincible in the world, was actually vomited blood by the bombardment and smashed down the Immortal Mountain.

Although that punch looks light and fluttering, it seems that the mountains are not flipped and the stars fall from the sky, and the power cannot be equaled!

"Ye Qinghan!"

"This punch was fought by me for Gu Nanxi! You used a female streamer to force me to show up, this punch is the price!"

Yang Mucheng tightened his fists.

At this moment, he was already standing in Ye Qinghan's position before, looking at each other with a condescending attitude.

"Good, good, good!"

Ye Qinghan slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted again and again. He was also taken aback by the strength shown by Yang Mucheng, this kid was able to hurt himself.

"Old Demon Yang, I have been waiting for you in Xianjue Mountain for ten days, your strength is enough to make me wait!"

"But do you think that's all you can do with me?"

"Oh?" Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows and looked over in a little surprise. He smashed his fist into Ye Qinghan's chest before, only to feel that the opponent's body had a counterattack force and a strong physique that ordinary Purple Mansion powerhouses could hardly have. This kind of strength is not much different from him.

Ye Qinghan stretched out his sleeves and dispersed the dust all over his body.

Yang Mucheng's punch hit him in the chest, denting the bones in his chest, revealing a clear fist mark. I only heard the sound of 'crackling' in the bones of his body, and the sunken bones actually recovered again.

Whew-

At this scene, the scalps of the people who only watched it were numb.

"If Old Demon Yang's punch smashes on the chest of an ordinary Purple Mansion Grandmaster, I'm afraid it will be able to directly shatter the bones of the whole body......," a martial artist said in a trembling voice.

"Not to mention the bones of the whole body, maybe the internal organs will be smashed to pieces!" the other warrior continued.

But.

This was enough to kill the Purple Mansion Grandmaster's punch, but for Ye Qinghan, it didn't seem to hurt or itch.

"I originally thought that Old Demon Yang would still be able to fight Ye Qinghan, but now it seems that it is indeed a bit difficult!" a martial artist couldn't help but sigh.

"Difficult!" A martial artist shook his head, secretly glanced at Chen Jiuyang and said, "The punch that Yang Lao Mo showed earlier shocked our eyes. But Chen Jiuyang only raised his eyebrows slightly. Obviously, Old Demon Yang's punch couldn't get into his vision at all!"

"Even if Old Demon Yang reluctantly defeats Ye Qinghan, it is impossible to defeat Chen Jiuyang......"

This battle.

Many people already have results in their hearts.

"Humph!"

Then.

A cold snort suddenly brought the thoughts of the surrounding spectators back to the field. But when he saw Ye Qinghan's long sleeves rolled, the whole person's momentum was churning, he grew up, and a few wind eyes seemed to be stuffed into his robe, agitating frantically.

Even, with the outbreak of this momentum, an invisible wind and wave swept out in his heart. Directly shrouded the dust that had shrouded dozens of miles, it was torn apart on the spot, and from a distance, it looked like a circular wave spreading out.

"Old Demon Yang!"

After Ye Qinghan's momentum reached the extreme. He sneered and looked towards the mountain, and he was even more arrogant to show his fist. "This punch, I really suffered your loss. I planted you in your hands, but if I kill back to the Immortal Mountain, I will return this fist to you tenfold, a hundredfold!"

"I'll let you know what it feels like to have an iron fist on your body!"

This sentence made many people's bodies numb.

They glanced at each other, secretly swallowed their saliva, and subconsciously retreated towards the rear.

It was just a warm-up punch before, but it was so powerful, what if you actually fought next?

"Kill back to the Immortal Mountain?" Unexpectedly, Yang Mucheng stopped Ye Qinghan's words, raised his eyebrows, and showed a hint of a smile that seemed to be smiling. "Do you think you'll have a chance to kill it?"

"Then give it a try!"

Ye Qinghan slowly arched his body, and the muscles in his body tightened to the extreme. At this moment, everyone only felt that the man in front of them seemed to have become a cheetah that would burst out at any time, rushing to the Immortal Mountain at any time, pressing Yang Mucheng under him at any time, and biting Yang Mucheng's throat with his sharpest fangs!

Boom!

Suddenly, Ye Qinghan was on tiptoe. Hearing a terrifying popping sound, the entire ground suddenly trembled, and there was a pit several meters deep under him. And with this terrifying anti-shock force, Ye Qinghan's body swept suddenly, like a bolt of lightning rushing towards the Immortal Mountain.

"Here we go!"

Looking at Ye Qinghan's terrifying rush to kill, many people watching the battle were nervous, and they even had an illusion in their eyes, if Ye Qinghan rushed to kill them, they were afraid that no one would be able to stop them except those who were strong in divine thought!

These people immediately looked towards Yang Mucheng, wanting to see how Yang Mucheng could resist!

"Boom!"

At this moment, I saw Yang Mucheng's right hand pointing, only to hear a faint sword roar, and then Ye Qinghan, who was originally rushing towards Yang Mucheng, turned his body violently, as if he was avoiding something.

"What's going on?"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at Ye Qinghan with doubts on their faces.

When Ye Qinghan stopped, everyone was shocked to find that a red line of blood appeared in Ye Qinghan's throat. If this blood line was three inches deeper, it would be able to cut Ye Qinghan's throat and kill him on the spot at the foot of this Immortal Mountain.

And at the same time.

Ye Qinghan originally looked at Yang Mucheng with a slightly disdainful gaze, but at this moment, there was a deep jealousy.

Apparently!

Ye Qinghan was scared!

"What the hell is going on?"

"Did Old Demon Yang make a move just now?"

Bursts of cries rang out.

They only saw Yang Mucheng's right finger, Ye Qinghan was injured, and even began to be afraid of Yang Mucheng, could it be that the two sides were already fighting?

Then.

A martial artist in the middle stage of divine thought glanced at Yang Mucheng and said in a deep voice:

"What a fast sword!"

Old Demon Yang blasted out a sword earlier, pointing directly at Ye Qinghan's throat. ”

"If it weren't for Ye Qinghan's strong strength, I'm afraid that sword would be able to directly cut off his head!"

What the?

The words of this divine powerhouse immediately shocked everyone around him.

Yang Mucheng actually made a move!

Moreover, with just a flick of his fingers, he not only forced Ye Qinghan back, but even almost killed Ye Qinghan!

The incredible eyes all looked towards Yang Mucheng.

They found.

I know too little about this famous Yang Lao Demon in Kyushu......

(End of chapter)