A pierced shoulder blade can affect the entire arm, or even half of the body, in pain, and anyone with such a blow will have some instinctive reaction.

However, the young man did not.

He didn't even frown, as if Mu Yang was not piercing his body at all.

However, when he saw the third small sword stabbing into the ground between the two, his face changed.

A crystal shattering sound suddenly came from the ground, and the sound was very small, like a thin layer of ice being shattered by a stone.

In the seemingly void air between the two of them, dozens of broken chips suddenly appeared as the silver sword passed through.

Those chips were originally a transparent colorless small sword in the previous moment, but they were shattered by Mu Yang's sword.

The young man didn't understand how Muyang found out his real killer move.

Before coming to the Divine Arsenal, his master had instructed him to only hurt people and not take his life, but after the fierce fight just now, he had already moved to kill.

Every person who comes out of the black martial arts world alive is a ruthless character who doesn't want to die.

Their endurance for pain has long been exercised beyond the limits of the human body in the constant bloodshed.

The pain of a piercing shoulder blade was no different from a cut in his finger, and with this cruelty and cruelty to himself, he more than once shocked his opponent and killed him with a single blow.

However, the short knife in his hand was knocked away by Mu Yang, and even the lore sword under his feet that made him the most proud was shattered, which was the first time for a young man.

That colorless little sword is not a real sword, but it is stronger and sharper than a real sword weapon, it is a secret technique practiced by a young man, the sword is condensed by Xingyuan, and the sword is silent, even the divine consciousness of the cultivators of the Six Realms is difficult to gap, especially at this extremely short distance, unless you know that you have this move, otherwise, no one can dodge!

Mu Yang did not stop attacking after a successful move, the bloody tooth dagger in his hand still stabbed forward, no matter who the young man was, he didn't plan to let the other party live today.

The young man's reaction was extremely fast, and although his shoulder was injured and his secret sword was broken, he still flew backwards at the moment when the dagger stabbed him in the chest.

This is a kind of body martial art, he has saved the life of the young man countless times, and he has absolute confidence to dodge before Muyang stabs himself.

However, to the young man's shock, at the same time as he jumped up, three more silver swords appeared around Mu Yang's dagger, and the blades of each small sword locked the fatal point of his body!

People are in the air, there is nowhere to borrow strength, the body can't dodge at all, a long-lost chill that can only be produced when facing the threat of death appears again in the young man's heart, he roared, the stars in his body surged, and a layer of almost substantial light armor appeared on the surface of his body!

Xingyuan Armor, this is a cultivation method that only cultivators who have entered the Four Realms can comprehend, due to the huge consumption of Xingyuan in the body, it is rarely used until the last resort.

As soon as the silver-gray Xingyuan armor appeared on the surface of his body, the young man waved his hands continuously, and in a burst of writhing sounds, more than a dozen cyan blue cold rays shot out of his sleeves.

These cold rays were small arrows less than half a foot long, their shiny arrowheads reflecting a blinding glow in the sunlight, and the speed of their flight showed that they were not fired by ordinary crossbows.

Mu Yang's face remained unchanged, but his body suddenly stopped, and a bright silver Xingyuan shield appeared in front of his chest out of thin air, and one of the silver swords suddenly exploded, and a circle of silver-red halo sparkled towards the small arrow that shot at him. The other two small swords flew straight towards the young man in mid-air.

More than a dozen small arrows were hit by the energy generated by the explosion of the Silver Sword, and their speed was greatly reduced, and when they hit the Xingyuan shield in front of Mu Yang, they made a slight aggressive sound like raindrops falling on the lid of a pot, and they fell to the ground one after another.

At this time, the two silver swords had already pierced the Xingyuan armor on the young man's body, and half of the sword head was inserted into the armor and pierced his clothes, and then the castration was blocked.

The young man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know how these powerful silver swords Mu Yang came out, but after all, he only had the cultivation of the three realms and eight grades, and even the most powerful attack methods could not easily break through the defense of the four realms and five grades of the powerhouse Xingyuan armor.

However, as soon as the young man's expression relaxed, the small silver sword inserted in his chest suddenly exploded, and the two violent forces swelled sharply from the inside out, and in an instant, his chest was blown into a blur of flesh and blood, and the almost substantial armor was also blown apart.

Almost at the moment when the armor exploded, another small silver sword broke through the air and plunged into the young man's heart without any obstacles.

A rain of blood sprayed out in mid-air, and the young man fell back a few steps after landing on the ground, covering his chest with both hands, his eyes bulging, his eyes staring at Mu Yang in shock and pain, and his body was free after a convulsion, and he died. Only a half-inch-long wound on his chest kept spurting blood.

From the fight between Muyang and the young man to the end, it was only a few dozen breaths before and after.

The series of attacks that killed the young man in the end only took a few moments in the blink of an eye.

Because the action was too fast, and the morning sun was a little dazzling, the people watching the excitement at both ends of the alley did not see how Muyang made a move.

The picture in their sight was just a young man stabbing a knife, the head of the knife suddenly popped out, and then somehow flew out diagonally, while the middle-aged man flew backwards strangely, and the Xingyuan armor suddenly appeared on the surface of the person's body in the air, and then for some reason the armor exploded, and it was lifeless after landing.

And Mu Yang just stabbed forward Pingping, but the tip of the knife never touched the young man's body from beginning to end.

Because they didn't see it clearly, it looked a little weird, and in the face of a duel, the people couldn't help but stop and watch with curiosity, but when they saw someone die, it was a different story.

"Murder! Murder!"

There were people in the crowd who screamed loudly, and the onlookers who were shouting and cheering with great interest just now suddenly came to their senses and began to flee in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, there was no longer a single figure in the alley of several hundred meters.

Mu Yang's face was always calm, looking at the corpse of the young man on the ground, his tightened heart relaxed a little.

He didn't have an easy fight just now.

The young man has experience in combat, and his moves are tricky and vicious, and many of his moves are more ruthless than the killers cultivated by Xinghe, especially the speed of his moves, which is so fast that he can't gather enough Xingyuan to use the Lei Gang Fist, and the gap in the realm also makes Mu Yang restrained everywhere, forcing him to use the Silver Sword.