Seriously!

The word Yang Mucheng resounded through the Yejia town, like rolling thunder. Accompanied by the echo, it was constantly surging and exploding in everyone's ears. As this echo sounded, the faces of the Ye family all froze, and then they all retreated towards the rear, as if the young man who was arguing with the grandmaster had already become a flood beast.

However, in an instant, the originally crowded and lively town square has become sparsely populated.

They know.

Once the power of the Grandmaster makes a move, the entire Ye Family Town will probably be razed to the ground in an instant.

Ye Long clenched his fists, and almost roared excitedly in his heart:

'Yang Mucheng, if you don't take the road to heaven, there is no way to go to hell! How can you contend with Li Tianhong? I don't think anyone dares to collect the corpse for you!'

"Grandmaster!"

Ye Xian'er's eyes narrowed slightly, her right hand turned in the dark, and the silver bracelet on her wrist, which was as white as jade, flew out with a 'buzz' and hovered in her palm. If Yang Mucheng is defeated by Li Tianhong, she can stop it in time.

The other clansmen of the Ye family also looked at the square area with a frightened gaze.

......

"You're crazy!"

Li Tianhong's face gradually became gloomy.

"It's been a long time since I was promoted to Grandmaster, and no one has dared to talk to me like that. Since you insist on doing so, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

"Father!"

Li Yanwu shouted behind her back.

"Needless to say, step aside!"

Li Tianhong waved his right hand, and a wave of qi directly swept Li Yanwu out. He slowly raised his head, and looked at Yang Mucheng with a sparkle in his eyes: "It's over!"

After he finished speaking, he stepped out.

This foot, as if stepping on the center of heaven and earth, as if triggering an erupting volcano, the whole town seemed to tremble at this moment. His whole person was already at this moment, shooting out like a sharp arrow, pulling out a hundred-meter-long dust in the Ye family's small town, just like thousands of troops galloping, raising flying dust!

And his fist always pointed at Yang Mucheng's heart.

This sweeping momentum is like a dragon riding the wind and waves.

This punch is so strong. It is simply several times, or even dozens of times, stronger than the previous roar of the Ugin bronze bell. Many people trembled inexplicably in their hearts at this moment, this is the power of the grandmaster?

"Yang Mucheng, how can he resist?"

Many people wondered in their hearts and looked ahead.

However, when I saw this, I couldn't help but jump in horror. I saw Yang Mucheng standing in place, steady steps, and the whole person sank suddenly, like a Lanshan Mountain that had stood leisurely and proudly for more than 10,000 years, and regarded everything in the world indifferently.

"Broken!"

Yang Mucheng formed a fist with his right hand and pushed it out with one punch.

Rumble!

The two of them collided with each other, like a monstrous wave rolling up, and the square within a radius of 100 meters was suddenly twisted into powder by the aftermath at this moment.

The air wave visible to the naked eye swept through the entire Yejia town in an instant, knocking down more than half of the buildings!

"Can you resist my punch?"

"Okay, just let me see how long your body can hold you up!"

Li Tianhong laughed wildly in his heart, but the attack did not slow down in the slightest. As soon as he finished speaking, he had already blasted out eighteen blows in a row, fists, palms, fingers, elbows, and knees...... Every part of the body seemed to have turned into a murderous weapon at this moment, directly attacking the vital point of Yang Mucheng's body.

This round of stormy attacks made even fellow grandmasters extremely cautious. He wanted to see how Yang Mucheng responded to his attack.

"Haha, good time!"

Yang Mucheng laughed loudly, his feet slammed into the ground like an old tree, and in the face of Li Tianhong's mercury-like attack, he was actually the same hard fist to the flesh, and every punch and every blow broke out with a thunderous roar.

It was like a thunderclap after thunder, suddenly exploding in the sky above the Ye family's town.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Yang Mucheng stopped his attack again, Li Tianhong couldn't help but be surprised.

The internal strength of ordinary martial artists can be increased by taking Heavenly Spirit Earth Treasures and Rare Pills to improve quickly. However, the physique of the warrior cannot increase quickly. In addition to cultivating the martial arts of refining the body, you can only rely on internal strength to continuously temper.

It's like a child, even if he's gifted, and grows to adult-like heights overnight. But his physique has never been able to compare with normal people. In Li Tianhong's opinion, even if Yang Mucheng's cultivation is qualified, his physique may not be his opponent. But now, he actually blocked his own attack, how could he not be surprised?

"Is this kid copper-skinned and iron-skinned?"

"But even if it's copper skin and iron bones, it can't resist my attack!"

Li Tianhong's complexion changed slightly.

At this time, he finally restrained his contempt and began to face the other party. He originally thought that Yang Mucheng dared to argue with him, but it was only because he was young and vigorous, and he didn't know how thick the sky was. But now it seems that he has some ability.

"However, do you think that the Xuanqi Grandmaster only relies on his physique?

Li Tianhong pointed at the knife with his right hand and slashed forward.

The pure internal strength turned into a sword, and it suddenly skyrocketed several zhang at this moment, and suddenly fell from the sky and slashed straight down. Before the sword arrived, the entire Ye family town cracked apart at this moment, and the ground was pressed by the strength of this sword, and it was divided into two independently.

Yang Mucheng frowned slightly, and slapped his palm forward. In the void, the internal energy surged, and a giant palm with a diameter of seven or eight zhang was conjured. This giant palm was almost condensed into substance, infused with infinite internal strength, and smashed on the sword with a bang.

Rumble!

A loud sound rang out, and a burst of dazzling golden light erupted in midair.

The wind swept down, and Li Tianhong stood proudly in place, holding it up, and his clothes flew up. And Yang Mucheng took three steps back under the impact of the strong wind!

"Knocked back!"

At this time, the crowd responded with a burst of exclamations.

But Li Tianhong's face became more and more gloomy.

With the power of a grandmaster, he dealt with a little emperor at the peak of his Xuan Qi, which should have been a sure thing. But he first used his physique, and then his internal strength, which pushed him back three steps. This is not glory, but a naked ~ slap in the face.

"This son can't stay!"

At this moment, Li Tianhong's heart trembled.

The cultivation of the peak of Xuan Qi has such strength. If he reached the Xuanqi Grandmaster, who else would be his opponent?

Call!

Exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and Li Tianhong's internal strength soared.

The wind stops.

But Li Tianhong's three-foot long hair rose to the sky, and his robe was agitated, and at this moment, the air around him was squeezed away by this sudden eruption of internal energy, and there was a crackling explosion.

He slowly raised his head, and a pair of eyes were fixed on Yang Mucheng.

"It's game over!"

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, his right hand flicked, and a bright blue light converged in his palm, forming a three-foot long sword with cold air wantonly.

PS: Thank you for ruining everything, you are left with hatred of 1888, thanks to the leg hair, [,], who cooks wine with me and talks about the world. ╮, life, shallow ^_^ summer, dragon wings...... Dragon Shadow 、。。。。。 、Waiting for the reward of all book friends~

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