"Before I kill you, I hope you can give me the last three volumes of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Immortal Body in your hand, otherwise when the time comes, I'm afraid that I will be careless and wipe out all of you..."

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Mu Yang's faint voice echoed above the sea level for a long time.

The face of the little sword saint was directly iron blue!

What an arrogant boy, I really don't know how thick the sky is!

"It's so crumpy, it's really arrogant!"

"Then the master will see if you have arrogant capital!"

Swish!

The moment the words fell, the little sword saint's figure flickered and disappeared in place in an instant!

The next moment, he ghostly appeared in front of Muyang's eyes and slapped it with one palm!

"I advise you, don't test me, or you will die a miserable death. ”

However, just as the little sword saint's fist was about to hit Mu Yang's body, Mu Yang suddenly smiled slightly, and then shook his right arm in a dashing manner.

Click!

The whole arm actually grew a piece of hard stones!

A breath as stable as a mountain is released, as if it is unshakable!

"Get out of here!"

Then, Mu Yang roared and punched out!

Everywhere he passed, the space couldn't stop collapsing, and you can imagine how violent Muyang's punch was!

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the fists did not intersect in the slightest fancy!

After a loud explosion, the little sword saint's complexion directly changed in shock, and then he snorted, and his body began to involuntarily retreat out, drawing a deep ravine on the sea level!

On the other hand, Muyang did not retreat in the slightest, and his body stood above the sky, like a giant mountain, not moving at all!

"Trash, just a little bit of strength?"

Mu Yang shook his arm and looked at the little sword saint from a distance, his voice was very disdainful.

It's just contempt for the little sword master!

"You're!"

The little sword master is about to be blown up!

Grandma's, my little sword saint has seen arrogance, and I have never seen such arrogance!

And in the distance, countless people watching the excitement opened their mouths incredibly!

This Muyang, how could it be so easy to force back the Little Sword Saint?

It's so arrogant!

"This kid is kind of interesting. ”

Heavenly Dao Chu Qin stood in the crowd, looking at Mu Yang's gaze, a look of approval flashed.

And at the same time, above sea level.

"In that case, then you give it to me, go to death!"

"Zheng!"

A shrill clang!

The cold light flashed, and the sword was unsheathed!

"Tianshui Sword, Tianshui Chong!"

The little sword saint held the divine sword, laughed fiercely, and faced Muyang in the air!

A huge tornado sword qi took shape in an instant!

In between, the void collapsed!

And then spread rapidly to Muyang!

And for such a fierce attack, Mu Yang did not have the slightest fear, but smiled lightly and shook his right arm again.

"Roar!"

The loud sound of the dragon's groan erupted, shaking the nine heavens!

Muyang's entire arm was transformed into the arm of the green dragon at this time, and on the dragon's arm, the scales of the clear dragon were arranged, and the scales were invisible, and the majesty existed by itself!

Then, without the slightest hesitation, Muyang clenched his dragon fist and punched out!

"Click..."

The Void began to shatter rapidly!

A huge crack was directly formed, tearing away at the rushing sword qi!

In the next moment, the crack created by the dragon fist collided with the crack created by the sword qi.

"Boom!"

It was as if there was a loud bang, and where the crack hit, the space collapsed again, but the direction of this collapse was not forward or backward, but collapsed on both sides!

In the end, the crack spread for nearly a hundred zhang before it stopped!

The sword qi dissipated, and the residual strength of Mu Yang's punch was also consumed.

"Tianshui Sword, Tianshui Dragon!"

"Whew, whew!"

At this moment, the little sword saint let out a low shout, and immediately centered on him, a huge whirlpool appeared on the sea level!

The whirlpool spun rapidly, and columns of water erupted into the sky, condensing wildly above the little sword saint's head!

In the end, it condensed into a thousand-foot water dragon!

"Sword Intent Fusion!"

Then, the little sword master flew to the top of the water dragon's head, held a long sword, and gently stabbed the water dragon's head.

The water is rippling!

A mysterious and invisible power, like a flood in the sky, rushed straight into the water dragon along the divine sword.

"Zheng!"

The eyes of the water dragon slowly opened, and a fierce sword aura burst out!

Around it, the void has collapsed!

As you can imagine, a water dragon hovering above the sky, and around it, the void collapsed uncontrollably, revealing the deep and dark interior of the space...

What an eye-popping picture!

"Go!"

At this time, the little sword saint's face was full of the smile of the superior, and he waved his arm fiercely at Mu Yang!

This blow of mine, even if it is a powerhouse of the Ninth Rank Holy Spirit Realm, may not be able to take it, let alone accept a kid from the Eighth-Turn Spirit Realm!

Want to take it?

Impossible!

One click seconds for you!

"Roar!"

And after receiving the order, the water dragon roared angrily in the sky, circling and rushing towards Muyang!

"Hehe, that's all you can do..."

Seeing this, Mu Yang was still not afraid, but sneered and shook the dragon's fist!

"Roar!

A rough dragon roar burst out!

Behind Muyang, the blue and black light is magnificent, and a dragon arm that is also thousands of feet big is formed!

The pure and powerful dragon power is like a storm, raging violently!

Under that dragon might, even the little sword saint was slightly raised from the corner of his eye!

"What a pure dragon might, this kid actually has such a high-level dragon body!"

The little sword saint exclaimed in his heart, but immediately, his face was shrouded in a greedy look!

This kind of body, in this kind of body, is completely tyrannical!

Only by giving me the little sword master can I carry it forward!

"Hehe, after defeating you, I must take your dragon body over..."

The corners of the little sword saint's mouth hooked up a cruel smile.

And at this time, the Qianzhang Water Dragon was already roaring and rushed to Muyang's eyes!

Straight down!

"Roar!"

At the same time, behind Muyang, the thousand-foot dragon arm has also been formed!

On top of the dragon arm, there are hundreds of cyan dragon patterns!

"me!"

Then, Mu Yang let out a low roar and punched out!

"Roar!

With Mu Yang's punch out, the dragon arm that was thousands of feet big in the rear began to shrink suddenly, and finally fit perfectly with Mu Yang's dragon arm!

This open Muyang's dragon arm, the blue light is magnificent, extremely dazzling!

And then, Muyang's dragon fist hit the water dragon hard.

"Boom!"

A bang shook the world!

The lingering aftermath, mixed with sharp splashes, splashed out in all directions, and at the feet of Muyang, on the sea level, a huge ravine was pressed!

"Alas, this kid is finished, the blow of the Little Sword Saint, I don't know how many powerhouses of the Nine-Turn Holy Spirit Realm have been defeated, he is an eight-turn Holy Spirit Realm, so what is fighting with the Little Sword Saint?"

"Alas, seeing that he is quite young, it seems that there is another genius who will fall at the hands of the little sword saint. ”

"Hehe, all this is just his own doing! Wasn't he quite arrogant just now? I see how crazy he is now?"

Among the crowd, there were some regrets, some mockery, and different expressions.

However, it was at this time.

"Whew!"

A heavy wail suddenly sounded!

It's the water dragon that sent it!

"Break it for me!"

Then, Mu Yang let out a low roar and poked out with a punch!

"Bang!"

The water dragon exploded directly into a splash of water in the sky, spilling down in all directions!

Even the people on the beach were drenched!

"Humph!"

And the water dragon was broken, and the little sword saint was naturally going to be counterattacked, and he snorted, and couldn't help but take half a step back.

"What a strong force, this kid is not simple!"

He stared at Mu Yang viciously, and on his face, he had completely put away his previous contempt.

Obviously, he also saw Muyang's strength.

It definitely surpasses the ordinary Nine Turns Holy Spirit Realm!

"Heh, it's just vulnerable. ”

And after blasting the water dragon through, Mu Yang still stood motionless in the sky, chuckling,

It's just that at this time, a trace of blood flowed from the surface of his palm.

I saw that there were countless scratches on the back of his hand, as if they had been cut by a thousand knives, but these scratches were very shallow, and only a few cut the skin, thus oozing blood.

"Although the sword intent is good, it is still too weak. ”

Mu Yang waved his hand, and the low sound of the dragon's groan faintly sounded from his body, and then the scars on the back of Mu Yang's hand were all erased!

Not a single left!

"Hey, I just said, you'd better hand over the last three volumes of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Immortal Body, otherwise I'll be careless and directly destroy you all, so what can I do?"

"You can die, but don't leave the last three volumes, I'm still useful. ”

Then, Mu Yang looked at the little sword saint again and said lightly.

The voice is wrapped in a condensed vitality to the extreme, and it reverberates endlessly!

It is conceivable that the little sword saint who has always loved face, when he heard this, his complexion was difficult to see!

On the beach, countless people have their mouths wide open, and their faces are full of disbelief!

Since the two started the war, Muyang has created countless accidents!

are about to subvert their three views!

The dignified little sword saint, facing an eight-turn Holy Spirit realm, couldn't even get the slightest advantage?

It's a bit unlikely!

At the same time, on the sea.

"Well, since you insist on looking for death, then the master will send you to hell!"

The little sword saint's face was extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and shouted!

Rumble!

And as his words fell, a monstrous sword aura, like a volcanic eruption, suddenly vibrated out of the little sword saint's body!

Seeing this, Mu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the muscles of his whole body tensed up little by little.

He knew that from now on, the little sword saint was going to be serious.

However, I am not afraid!

No matter what tricks you have, no matter how many Nine Turns Holy Spirit Realm you have defeated, I Muyang, I am still not afraid!

Come on!

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