A hint of indifference flashed in Xiao Muyang's eyes. Do these people want to kill him?
It's too much to underestimate him.
The palms were slapped forward, and thunder palm prints condensed in the lake water, colliding with the incoming attacks. Those attacks were all destroyed by the thunder palm prints, but the power of the thunder palm prints was still strong, and they continued to kill forward.
"How could this happen?" Those people looked horrified and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. Their attacks were easily broken by that person. How strong must he be?
At this moment, they suddenly realized that they seemed to have kicked an iron plate.
"Let's go!" One person said loudly, and after saying that, he retreated towards the rear. Seeing this, the others also retreated and gave up fighting Xiao Muyang.
"Now that we've started, let's all stay." Xiao Muyang said indifferently, waved his palm, and the Zhanyuan Sword suddenly shined out, turning into a sword light and shooting towards those people.
Feeling the terrifying sword intent coming from behind, those people felt a bone-chilling coldness all over their bodies, their speed became a little faster, and they shouted at the same time: "Help!"
The moment the voice fell, Zhanyuan Sword appeared behind a person.
"Pfft..." A soft sound came out, and the Zhanyuan Sword penetrated the man's body. The man's body was stiff, and his face was full of regret, regretting that he had caused trouble to Xiao Muyang.
However, there is only one life and no chance to do it again.
Then the Zhanyuan Sword passed through the bodies of several other people, killing them all with one sword without any pain at all.
Seeing the bodies of those people falling to the bottom of the lake, Xiao Muyang showed no sympathy in his eyes. Those people came here just to kill him, so he would naturally not show mercy.
The reason why he made such arrogant remarks just now was to scare the monkeys.
After all, the final result is to kill people, so it is better to make a big noise and let everyone know that he is very powerful, so that other people will not act rashly, unless they are not afraid of death.
The fact was just as Xiao Muyang expected. After he killed those people, many people's eyes changed when they looked at him. They all showed a strong look of fear and no longer regarded him as an ordinary person in the early stage of Xia Tian Xiang.
Killing the late celestial phase with one sword is not something that ordinary people can do.
Although no one came to trouble Xiao Muyang again, he was not idle and continued to help other people in the alliance fight. Wherever he went, the situation showed a one-sided trend that no one could stop.
In just a few seconds, many people died under Xiao Muyang's sword.
It didn't take long for many people to realize how powerful Xiao Muyang was. The spiritual weapon in his hand was so extraordinary that even the late Xia Tian Xiang could not bear it. If he continued to kill without restraint, their losses would be immeasurable.
In one direction, a young man in silver robe looked at Xiao Muyang's figure, his eyes looked very cold. He naturally knew that Xiao Muyang had killed many of them.
This person must be eliminated.
"You all go deal with that person together and be sure to get rid of him." The young man in silver robe looked at the people around him and ordered. This person's name is Xing Ling, and he is a talented disciple of the younger generation of the Xuanwu Divine Sect.
"We must protect the young master." One of the figures whispered. Their mission is to ensure Xing Ling's safety, and everything else must be put behind.
Not long ago, Zhu Xi died in a secret place. None of his companions survived, and they did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Xing Ling glanced at the man and said calmly: "Forget it, I will kill him myself."
After saying that, he headed towards the direction of Xiao Muyang. Many powerful figures surrounded him, like stars over the moon, protecting him extremely well.
Xiao Muyang's perception was so powerful that he immediately looked in one direction. When he saw Xing Ling and others rushing towards this direction, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Are so many people going to kill him?
I really think highly of him.
When many people in the Daqi Dynasty saw the scene over there, a thought flashed through their minds that Xiao Muyang was going to suffer.
However, they were not surprised by this result. Xiao Muyang had just killed many people from the Xuanwu Divine Sect. How could the Xuanwu Divine Sect not seek revenge on him? This was his own death and he could not blame others.
Bai Yunshu, Luo Yunqing and other members of the alliance naturally discovered that Xiao Muyang was in a bad situation, and their faces became a little ugly, and they rushed over there.
Although Xiao Muyang's strength has reached the peak of Xia Tianxiang, he is only one person and cannot resist so many people from the Xuanwu Divine Sect.
At this moment, Xing Ling and other members of the Xuanwu Divine Sect came to Xiao Muyang. Xing Ling looked at him with indifferent eyes and said a voice: "Seal this area and don't let anyone get close."
"As ordered." Voices came out one after another, and the powerful men of the Xuanwu Divine Sect immediately dispersed, surrounding Xiao Muyang in the middle, blocking all his escape routes.
Xiao Muyang looked at this scene calmly and did not run away. If he wanted to get a chance, he had to defeat everyone. There was no point in running away.
These people want to kill him, so let's try.
He was also a little curious about how far his strength had reached without the help of external force.
"Are you going to fight in a group or duel?" Xiao Muyang looked at Xing Ling and asked.
"Group fight?" Xing Ling asked with a disdainful smile, "Do you think you are worthy?"
Xiao Muyang also laughed, seemingly wanting to challenge him to a duel.
Very confident.
"Let's take action." Xiao Muyang said calmly. After saying that, the Zhanyuan Sword in his hand disappeared and he took out the Tianxing Sword.
Xing Ling's eyes flickered when he saw Xiao Muyang's actions. He could tell at a glance that the Tianxing Sword was not as good as the Zhanyuan Sword. His face immediately turned cold. What did that guy mean? Did he look down on him?
"Hmph." Xing Ling snorted coldly, and shot forward. The light of endless flames shone on his body, as if he had transformed into a son of flames, causing a strange light to flash in the eyes of many people. This was the Xuanwu Divine Sect.
What is the strength of a genius disciple?
It's truly extraordinary.
The next moment, a powerful flame will enveloped the space where Xiao Muyang was, and Xiao Muyang suddenly felt a burning sensation, as if he was in a flame furnace and his body was about to be refined.
With a thought in Xiao Muyang's mind, an extreme ice aura swept out of his body, forming an ice storm around his body. A stream of flame aura invaded the ice storm, and the flame aura was instantly solidified into ice, and then continued to break apart.
"Um?"
Xing Ling raised his eyebrows when he saw the scene in front of him, as if he didn't expect Xiao Muyang to be able to easily block his attack, but then his expression returned to calm. If he could be defeated easily, it would be too unfulfilling.
He wanted to see where this person's limits were.
Continuing to step forward, Xing Ling waved his palms and shot towards Xiao Muyang with a flaming spear. Even though part of his strength was weakened by the lake water, his power was still astonishing.
Seeing those flaming spears coming, a sharp light flashed across Xiao Muyang's eyes, and the Tianxing Sword in his hand danced rapidly, and brilliant sword lights bloomed out, as if they turned into a huge sword formation, and there was an incomparable astonishing light from it.
The power of the sword.
The moment the flaming spear entered the sword formation, a roar suddenly erupted in the sword formation. The light of the sword and the light of the flames complemented each other. The power of the sword and the power of the flames collided crazily, each wanting to devour the other.
In the end, all the flame spears were destroyed by the sword formation, and the sword formation also dissipated invisible, and no one gained the upper hand.
However, Xing Ling's face looked quite ugly. He had cultivated in the late stage of Xia Tianxiang, and most people in the early stage of Zhongtian Xiang were no match for him. But now he has been unable to defeat a person in the early stage of Xia Tianxiang. Naturally, he felt very ashamed in his heart.
"A genius disciple of the Xuanwu Divine Sect?"
Xiao Muyang glanced at Xing Ling indifferently, and when he saw Xiao Muyang's eyes, Xing Ling's face became even more ugly, and his heart was filled with anger. How could he not understand the meaning of Xiao Muyang's eyes.
That's humiliating him.
The surrounding powerful men of the Xuanwu Divine Sect stared at Xiao Muyang with sharp eyes, causing huge waves in their hearts.
Xing Ling is the core disciple of Xuanwu Shen Sect, and his talent is undoubted. However, this person can fight with Xing Ling equally, which means that his talent is even stronger than Xing Ling.
What was this person's status in the Daqi Dynasty?
"His talent..." Yu Qingyu's beautiful eyes looked at Xiao Muyang with some shock. He crossed two realms and tied with the genius of the Xuanwu Shen Sect. What level of talent is this?
She thought she had overestimated Xiao Muyang enough, but it was only at this moment that she realized that this person was more extraordinary than she imagined.
In contrast, the expressions of the geniuses of the Daqi Dynasty were much calmer. Although Xiao Muyang had an arrogant personality, he did have the arrogance to be able to sweep through a generation of Taihua Dao Sect disciples. This alone was enough to prove his talent.
Even if he is a talented disciple of the Xuanwu Divine Sect, it is difficult to get any benefit from him.
"I have to admit that your strength is beyond my expectation, but if that was your full strength just now, then this battle can be over." Xing Ling said coldly, with a sense of pride in his tone, as if
Everything is under his control.
"At first you were aloof and didn't take me seriously at all, as if you could kill me casually, but now I'm still alive and well. Don't you think your words are a slap in the face?" Xiao Muyang replied calmly.
Xing Ling's expression suddenly froze, as if Xiao Muyang had hit a painful point.
"You feel embarrassed, so you say cruel words again, trying to save the lost face. However, have you ever thought about what will happen if you lose?" Xiao Muyang spoke again, as if questioning Xing Ling.
"I will not lose." Xing Ling replied arrogantly, looking at Xiao Muyang with extremely sharp eyes. How could he lose to a person of low level?
This is impossible to happen.
He didn't use all his strength just now, and he didn't even bloom his life soul. Once he goes all out, the opponent will not have a chance.
He seemed to have subconsciously forgotten that Xiao Muyang didn't use his life soul just now.
"Since you are so confident, do you dare to bet with me?" Xiao Muyang said.
"Bet?" Xing Ling frowned and asked, "What do you want to bet on?"
"Bet on who can win."
Xiao Muyang said calmly: "If I am the loser, I will let you deal with it, and all the people in my power will leave. On the contrary, if you leave with the people of Xuanwu Shen Sect, do you dare to bet?"