Xiao Muyang nodded lightly, not feeling too surprised in his heart. Under the general trend, Lingxiao Tiangong could not buck the trend, otherwise it would be jointly targeted by other forces.
"Since everyone has no objections, please give me some advice." Xiao Muyang looked at the crowd around him and said politely, his attitude was very gentle, as if this was just an ordinary sparring match.
Xing Ling wanted to kill him, so he naturally didn't need to be polite to him.
If the situation did not allow it, he would never let the people of the Xuanwu Shen Sect leave easily. After all, there are too many people here. Once he starts killing people here, those who are unhappy with him will definitely tell the truth to the Xuanwu Shen Sect outside.
Strong.
And if this happens, the alliance will bear the wrath of the Xuanwu Divine Sect.
In order not to drag down the rest of the alliance, he had no other choice but to let Xing Ling and the others leave. As for what happened next, he could only take it one step at a time.
"Let me learn from you first."
A refreshing voice came out, and a man in blue shirt stepped out from the crowd. He was the disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect, who was in the late stage of Tianxiang cultivation.
Xiao Muyang looked at the other party and said, "Just decide the winner. What do you think?"
"That's what I meant." The man in green shirt smiled and nodded. He had no intention of fighting to the death with Xiao Muyang. The reason why he came out to receive advice was just to see how big the gap between himself and Xiao Muyang was.
"Buzz." A sword chant came out, and the aura of the man in green became extremely sharp, like a peerless sword. The next moment, he moved forward quickly, waving his long sword, and countless sword shadows shuttled through the lake.
It's so dazzling.
In an instant, countless sword shadows rushed toward Xiao Muyang with shocking force, as if they wanted to bury him in the sword shadows.
Xiao Muyang looked calm and composed as he stepped forward. An invisible force spread out from his body. When the sword shadows approached his body, their speed suddenly slowed down, as if they were encountering strong resistance.
"Destroy." Xiao Muyang raised his hand and pointed a finger, and the endless lake turned into a terrifying whirlpool and swept towards the sword shadow. In an instant, all the sword shadows were annihilated by the whirlpool and ceased to exist.
"How did he do it?" Many people looked at Xiao Muyang in surprise, feeling that their knowledge had been subverted. From the beginning to the end, he stood there without moving, but calmly defused the opponent's attack. What kind of ability is this?
?
This makes them unable to understand.
However, some people knew it well, such as Bai Yunshu, Luo Yunqing and some people in Beihu County. They knew that Xiao Muyang had understood the will of speed and slowness.
Although the man in blue shirt's will to swordsmanship is strong, there is a big gap between his speed and will to Xiao Muyang, so Xiao Muyang can easily control his attacks.
There is no suspense in this battle.
The man in green shirt's pupils shrank suddenly, so strong?
Before he could react, Xiao Muyang had already arrived in front of him.
He waved his palms, and the endless light of thunder shone and bloomed, covering the space where the man in blue shirt was. The light of thunder swallowed up the aura of destruction, making the man in green shirt look pale, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart, as if his life was threatened.
However, those thunderous lights did not fall, but gradually dissipated. This was naturally not the work of the man in green shirt, but Xiao Muyang gave up the attack.
"That's it." Xiao Muyang looked at the other party with a smile, the smile on his face was very easy-going, without the slightest pride or showoff of a winner.
The man in green shirt stared at Xiao Muyang, then showed a bitter smile on his lips, mocking himself: "I thought that even if I would lose, I would at least be able to bring out your strongest strength. Now it seems that I overestimated myself."
"Thank you." Xiao Muyang replied politely, his tone still calm.
The man in green shirt didn't say anything and turned back to the crowd.
"Who else wants to learn something?" Xiao Muyang asked again.
"I'll do it." Someone responded immediately.
Many people turned their eyes and saw a burly figure walking out. He had a rough face, piercing eyes, and an extremely powerful aura surging around his body. He looked like he was not an ordinary person.
Without saying any more nonsense, the man slapped his palms continuously, and the phantoms of the stone statues were blasted towards Xiao Muyang. The stone statues released a dazzling light, which was extremely dazzling, like a god statue, and seemed to be able to crush everything.
Xiao Muyang's face remained calm, and he pointed his fingers forward continuously. A series of overbearing and domineering finger shadows bloomed in the lake water, which was the Tiangang Finger of Creation.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
There was a burst of explosion sound, and the shadows of fingers bombarded the stone statues. The stone statues were penetrated and shattered by the shadows of fingers, as if they were vulnerable to a single blow.
Xiao Muyang stepped on Xiaoyaoyou, and his figure flashed forward quickly. He appeared in front of the man in his breath. When he saw Xiao Muyang approaching, the man's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously punched out.
I saw Xiao Muyang punching out the same way, with unicorn fire swirling around his fist.
"Bang." The fists of the two men collided violently, and the man's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he felt a terrible flame invading his body, trying to burn his body.
He retracted his fist at lightning speed and shouted at the same time: "I surrender."
After hearing this, Xiao Muyang stopped attacking and said with a smile: "I accept it."
"What a monster." The man whispered, looking at Xiao Muyang with extremely fearful eyes.
He is not from the Daqi Dynasty, but from the forces under Shengxuan Mountain. He is a genius among the sects. He has almost no opponents in the same realm. Even if he faces people in the early stage of Zhongtian Xiang, he still has a chance to fight.
force.
But this battle made him doubt himself a little.
Is he really a genius?
If he is a genius, then what is this person?
Shaking his head, he returned to the forces behind him with a lonely expression.
Xiao Muyang looked around and said lightly: "Who else is there?"
This time, no one answered the call.
After Xing Ling's defeat, two more people were defeated by Xiao Muyang, and everyone could see that Xiao Muyang did not try his best at all, winning both battles very easily.
This means that if he does not surpass Xing Ling's strength, there is no hope of defeating Xiao Muyang.
And Xing Ling is the genius of Xuanwu Shen Sect. Apart from the two extraordinary figures from Kowloon Heavenly Kingdom and Shengxuan Mountain, there is probably no third person who is stronger than him.
"Miss, why don't you give me a try?" A young man looked at Yu Qingyu and asked in a low voice. He is a genius disciple of Lingxiao Tiangong and is quite famous in the lower celestial realm.
Yu Qingyu took a deep look at the young man, as if he had seen through his heart. He was not sure of defeating Xiao Muyang, just to show off in front of her.
"No need." Yu Qingyu said, she had already lost to Xiao Muyang once in the Flame Mountains, and she didn't want to lose a second time.
"Yes." The young man nodded lightly and said nothing more.
"Gu Xing, aren't you going to take action?" At this time, a cold voice came out.
The person speaking was a young man in white. There were many figures standing beside him, all of them filled with powerful demonic intent. They were all obviously members of the Nine Nether Demon Sect.