Seven dark golden daggers flew through the void, shooting towards the middle-aged man from different directions. Each dagger contained an extremely sharp aura.
But in an instant, seven daggers hit the defensive light curtain, and then a crisp and shattering sound came out. I saw those daggers passing through the light curtain at the same time, stabbing the middle-aged body. At this moment, the middle-aged face turned pale. How could this happen?
so?
However, before he had time to think too much, he immediately released his spiritual power and poured into the shield crazily. In an instant, a huge shadow of the shield emerged and enveloped his body.
"Cang!" The seven daggers stabbed the shadow of the shield one after another, making a metallic impact sound, and then they were all knocked back.
"This..." Many people were stirred up in their hearts, and their eyes were filled with shock. It directly penetrated the defense of people in the late Shang Tiangang period. Is this dagger so powerful?
Xiao Muyang's eyes were as sharp as lightning. He raised his hand and pointed forward. He saw the seven daggers striking at the middle-aged man again, and this time the speed was faster than before. It was like streaks of light passing through the void, unable to be caught by the naked eye.
"What a fast speed!" Everyone's expressions were shocked. They looked at Xiao Muyang with a hint of fear, and a thought arose in their hearts. What would happen if they were the ones facing this person at this moment?
While everyone was thinking, three daggers stabbed the shield from the front one after another, bursting out with extremely dazzling light. The shield trembled violently, and the middle-aged man grunted, and his face became paler, as if he had suffered a little.
Injury.
However, before the middle-aged man could take a breath, two more daggers were stabbed at the shield from the left and right. Two sharp sounds were heard at the same time. The shield seemed to have become a bit illusory. The middle-aged man only felt the blood in his heart surge, and he could hardly breathe.
It became a little difficult.
He raised his head and looked at Xiao Muyang in front of him, his eyes full of fear. Why is he so strong?
Even though he borrowed defensive spiritual weapons, he couldn't withstand his attack.
Is his cultivation really at the early stage of ascending to Tiangang?
Xiao Muyang's eyes were extremely indifferent, and he kept waving his palms, stabbing the shield with daggers wildly, making a harsh sound. Gradually, dense cracks appeared on the shield, as if it would break apart at the next moment.
"His strength is so strong, far beyond the comparison of ordinary people in the same situation. Could it be that he is a disciple of a big force?" A thought came to many people's minds at the same time. Such extraordinary strength should not belong to an unknown person.
Under the all-round attack of the seven daggers, the middle-aged man's face was covered with sweat, his aura was unstable, and he seemed to be powerless, and the shield was so illusory that it was almost invisible, and it was obvious that it could not last long.
When everyone saw this scene, they understood that the outcome of this battle had been settled, but the result was very different from what they expected. This young man who was in the early stage of ascending to Tiangang actually had the absolute upper hand.
"I surrender."
A voice suddenly came out, with a hint of pleading. It was the middle-aged man who spoke.
However, Xiao Muyang seemed not to hear it and had no intention of giving up. He still controlled the dagger to attack the middle-aged man.
"If you can spare someone and spare him, why force him to a dead end?" At this time, a deep and powerful voice came out. The speaker was a middle-aged man in black robes, with a majestic face and a hint of a superior.
temperament.
Xiao Muyang looked at the middle-aged man in black robe and said calmly: "His cultivation is in the late stage of Tiangang, and I am in the early stage of Tiangang. How can he not be able to block my attack? He must have held back. You don't have to worry about him."
After saying that, Xiao Muyang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said, "You don't need to have any worries, just use your full strength."
"This..." Many people looked at Xiao Muyang in shock. This was a rhythm that was going to force that person to death. Although the person was mocking him first, he wouldn't kill him because it was too cruel.
Seeing that Xiao Muyang still didn't stop, the black-robed middle-aged man's face darkened a bit, and he felt very unhappy. How dare a Tiangang figure ignore his words?
He stepped forward suddenly, and an extremely strong aura was released from his body, turning into a shadow of an ancient bell in the air, covering the middle-aged body.
I saw several daggers stabbing the ancient clock one after another, making a harsh sound. Then all the daggers were blown away, but there were no traces on the ancient bell, and it seemed that it was not affected in any way.
At this moment, Xiao Muyang frowned, glanced at the middle-aged man in black robe, and asked: "This is a matter between us, are you sure you want to intervene?"
"Because I couldn't stand it, I intervened. What do you think?" The middle-aged man in black robe looked at Xiao Muyang and replied indifferently, with a hint of contempt on his face, as if he didn't take him to heart.
Many people looked at the middle-aged man in black robes, and they all felt the vague majesty on his body. They guessed in their hearts that this person's origin was probably not small, and he might be a powerful person from some big force.
There are countless powerful and powerful people in Tianyan City today.
Xiao Muyang stared into the eyes of the middle-aged man in black robe, and naturally saw the contempt in the other's eyes. It seemed that no matter where he came from, he would not have the slightest scruple. It seemed that he was a person with a big background.
"Where are you from?" Xiao Muyang suddenly asked.
"Lin."
The middle-aged man in black robe uttered an arrogant voice. Although there were only two words, it immediately silenced the space. The expressions on everyone's faces were frozen there, and their hearts were fluctuating violently.
This person actually comes from the Lin family.
No wonder he dared to directly intervene in this matter, not caring about the background behind the young man. In front of Lin, except for a few behemoths, the rest of the background was not enough.
There was a deep meaning in Xiao Muyang's eyes. Over the past few days, he had learned something about the Lin family, which was the strongest clan in the Qi Dynasty.
There are some rumors that the ancestors of the Lin family were good friends with the founding emperor and made immortal contributions to the Daqi Dynasty. As long as the Daqi Dynasty existed, the Lin family would last as long. You can imagine how deep the Lin family's heritage is.
Not only that, the Lin family is inextricably linked to the royal family.
Many powerful members of the Lin family have married princesses or princesses from the royal family, and are considered half members of the royal family. Therefore, in the eyes of the world, direct descendants of the Lin family can be on an equal footing with the descendants of the royal family, and may even have a higher status.
I saw Xiao Muyang suddenly showing a smile, cupping his hands towards the middle-aged man in black robe and saying: "It turns out that he is a senior of the Lin family. I just said something rude. I hope my senior Haihan will not take it to heart."
"…………"
Many people looked at Xiao Muyang in astonishment. His attitude just now was very strong, but now he was talking about a senior. The speed of his change of attitude caught them off guard.
But when they thought about Lin's status, they felt relieved. If they offended Lin, the consequences would be disastrous. At this time, they naturally had to keep a low profile. In the face of wealth and life, face was nothing!