proud of the sky

Chapter 407 A Sword Comes to the West

Just as the Vietnamese monkeys were laughing wantonly and Wu Shifeng was struggling, another loud noise came out.

"boom!"

Originally made of bluestone, the incomparably hard main hall trembled amidst the huge cracking sound, and the plaque hanging high above the main hall fell directly to the ground and turned into gravel.

"what's going on."

Just when they were surprised and guessed what was going on in the hall, there were continuous explosions in the hall.

Although the evil god under the control of Ruan Wuyong and Ruan Wuyong has the state of Jindan early stage, but because the two of them are too weak, Zhang Muyang dodges all the attacks several times, and can take advantage of the situation to counterattack. , Zhang Muyang saw the gap, and directly sent the two of them flying with one palm.

There, under the increasingly fanatical eyes of the monks of the Yue Kingdom, two black shadows flew upside down from the main hall, slid on the ground for nearly ten meters, and hit the stone wall in the courtyard before barely stopping.

The monks of the Yue Kingdom who witnessed this scene were stunned. What's going on? The smile on their faces disappeared instantly, replaced by unbelievable. Did they just take a mouthful of poisoned milk?Zhang Muyang, who they thought should be tortured and killed, actually knocked out the last hope of their Yue country monks in such a short period of time?

As the dust in the courtyard fell to the ground, Zhang Muyang walked slowly out of the main hall, and said jokingly: "Is this so indiscriminate? This is your trump card, your evil god? Is there anyone else who can't fight?" stand out."

Seeing Zhang Muyang so insolent, all the monks from the Yue Kingdom present took a step back subconsciously. Lan Sangqiu and Ruan Wuyong were the two highest-cultivated monks from the Yue Kingdom. This time they summoned Lord Evil God Under such circumstances, Zhang Muyang was so easily defeated by Zhang Muyang. Doesn't that mean that their Yue Kingdom monks are about to die?Are you going to be completely trampled underfoot by the Huaxia cultivator?
Wu Shifeng, who was so entangled in his heart just now, looked at Zhang Muyang's majestic power, and couldn't help trembling in his heart: "Is this the No. 1 Huaxia cultivator? If he wins, will he be able to survive?"

"Zhang Muyang, it's too early for you to be arrogant. You just warmed up. Next, are you ready to face the pain?"

Ruan Wuyong, who climbed up from the ground, took out a magic weapon in the shape of a skull from his arms, and threw it in the air. The evil god that Zhang Muyang had extinguished with one move, reappeared, with the assistance of Lan Sangqiu.This time the statue of the evil god is obviously more agile than the one just now. Although it is still in the early stage of Jindan, it feels completely different from the previous one, as if it has more consciousness and comes back to life.

"Roar!"

The evil god has a green face with fangs and a ferocious face. Its eyes are no longer staring blankly like before, but it has developed hatred. It seems that it has a hatred for Zhang Muyang who just slapped him against him.After a roar, the evil god rushed over Zhang Muyang again.

"Zhang Muyang, as I said just now, I was just warming up just now, you have already angered the evil god, prepare to meet its wrath."

The voices of Lan Sangqiu and Ruan Wuyong sounded at the same time, as if fused together, with an indescribably piercing piercing sound. When the surrounding Yue monks saw the statue of the evil god, they were all shocked. They were frightened by the scene just now. Confidence regained again.Standing aside, began to cheer for the two of them.

"Ha ha."

Zhang Muyang sneered, full of contempt and disdain, hooked his fingers towards the evil god, and said: "You are so awesome that you come here."

As if he couldn't bear Zhang Muyang's humiliation, the evil god opened his eyes angrily, raised his hands high and hugged them together, and then slammed down on Zhang Muyang fiercely. The power and power shook the mountains, even the monks from the Yue Kingdom standing in the distance, Everyone can feel the terrifying energy contained in this blow.

Zhang Muyang does not hide or dodge. When he was in the second turn state, he was able to toughen the drought in the golden core state. Some time ago, he even sent back the monsters in the transformation stage. Now he is just a summoned evil god clone , what can he do!
The long sword in his hand was raised upwards. If the strange bird was present, it must have rolled as far as possible. It was buried by Zhang Muyang's move.

Between the roar of the sword and the dragon's chant, a burst of absolute sword energy rose from the ground and collided with the blow of the evil god.

"Boom."

The two terrifying energies collided together, and the energy that erupted in an instant was like a roaring tsunami, and the sky collapsed. The hall, which was already almost falling apart, collapsed directly under the aftermath of this blow, and ceased to exist. The three Buddha statues among them were also rickety, with cracks on them.As for the monks from the Yue Kingdom who were watching and cheering for the battle, one could imagine what would happen to them.

Watching the battle between two powerful monks who are comparable to the Jindan Stage at close range, is this not death?With no time to dodge, the monks of the Yue Kingdom were swept away by this energy. Almost one-third of them died on the spot, and everyone else was injured.

And fell to the ground, Wu Shifeng, who was originally surrounded by everyone, escaped the catastrophe by chance. I have to say that this girl is very lucky.Wu Shifeng glanced at the wailing compatriots who suffered heavy casualties, and then continued to look at the field.This stop decided her life and death. Now that the monks of the Yue Kingdom have suffered so many casualties, if Zhang Muyang dies, then as another object of venting their anger, the end will definitely be worse than that of Zhang Muyang, a Chinese. Her scalp tingles just thinking about it.Her will to survive is getting stronger and stronger, and she is almost praying that Zhang Muyang must win. As for the beliefs and three views she insisted on in the past, they have already collapsed and destroyed.She was even thinking that it would be a good thing to be able to follow such a powerful monk.She may even be the last hope of the Yue monks.

As the dust settled in the arena, the remaining people also saw the situation in the arena clearly.

Zhang Muyang was still standing there, with a faint sneer still on his face, and the evil god who had been poisoned by them just now was not in a good condition at this time, one arm had disappeared, and the evil god who had condensed into substance, At this time, it is close to translucency again, as if it will dissipate at any time.

Is this Chinese man so scary?Even the evil gods summoned by the two masters, Ruan Wuyong and Lan Sangqiu, were defeated by him?The surviving monks from the Yue Kingdom couldn't believe their glasses at all.

"Have we lost? Are we defeated by the Chinese again?"

"Are our Yue country monks going to die?"

"Is it true that Huaxia should not be provoked? Damn Li Changfu, why would he provoke the existence of such a person, isn't it just a jade mine? Is the almost vital cultivator of our country extinct?"

When they felt that Zhang Muyang was invincible, no matter how strong their hearts were and how firm their will was, other thoughts would arise. Li Changfu, who was just a national hero among them, became a national sinner in the blink of an eye.

Just when the hearts of these Yue monks were ashamed and full of despair, a voice sounded again. "Huaxia people, the matter is not over yet, don't be too happy."

(End of this chapter)