Fairy Zixia nodded slightly and stared at Shang Yang with a slightly cold expression on her face. Is it okay?
Shuiyuedongtian is a palace-level force with many powerful disciples. How could he have the courage to say such outrageous words?
"You strike first, don't say I didn't give you a chance." Shang Yang said again. He knew that the woman in front of him stood up just to defeat him to gain other people's attention. In this case, there was no need for him to give her face.
, he has never been a pity person.
Besides, after enduring it for so long today, it was time for him to vent.
"I have read countless people, but I have never seen such a madman!" Everyone stared at Shang Yang with sharp eyes. This guy is too arrogant. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, what will happen to him in the future?
When the female disciple heard Shang Yang's humiliating words, her face turned pale with anger, her chest heaved, she moved lightly, and walked toward the void. She waved her palms, and countless golden arrows appeared in the void, shining brightly.
The brilliance and the whooshing sound came out, and golden arrows penetrated the void one after another, containing extremely powerful piercing power, and shot towards Shang Yang from all angles.
"This woman's attack power is fast, fierce, and domineering. Once she is hit, she will either die or be injured, which is quite outstanding." Many strong men showed a hint of appreciation. Although she did not pass the first round of the test,
But this does not mean that she is not strong.
But Shang Yang seemed to turn a blind eye, still standing on the spot without moving, looking at the arrows shooting from the front, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned into a contemptuous arc.
"Such a weak attack is trying to shake me. Are you dreaming?" Shang Yang said disdainfully, his long hair flying, and his tone revealed an aura of scorn for the world, like a peerless emperor who rules the nine heavens and ten realms.
, unparalleled arrogance.
He still stood on the same spot, and a powerful and dazzling light suddenly erupted from his body, and the terrifying aura of rules flowed freely throughout his body, as if he had transformed into the body of a golden ancient god, immortal and indestructible.
Golden arrows were shot one after another. Shang Yang did not dodge or dodge, letting them pierce his body with an extremely calm expression.
"Seeking death!" Yuan Huan sneered, as if he had already seen the scene of Shang Yang being pierced by thousands of arrows.
But beyond everyone's expectation, those arrows pierced the surface of Shang Yang's body, making an extremely harsh sound, but they did not penetrate his body.
After a violent tremor, each arrow broke directly in the middle, presumably broken by a counter-shock force.
"This..." Yuan Huan's face suddenly froze, and he didn't know what expression to make. As soon as he said that he wanted to die, the arrows broke apart, which was a bit of a slap in the face.
The crowd also looked at this scene in astonishment. Their eyes were fixed in the air, thinking that this guy's body was too strong. Such an attack could not shake him at all, and was even shattered by it. It was simply appalling.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have imagined that such a thing would happen.
"How...how could this happen?" The female disciple's delicate body trembled violently, her eyes filled with horror, she couldn't believe what she saw.
Is it true that her attacks are powerless as this person said?
"Go back!" A thunderous voice spat out from Shang Yang's mouth, and he stepped forward violently. A shocking force gathered in front of him, superimposing like infinite waves, and slapped heavily towards him.
Ahead, unstoppable.
"Bang." There was a loud noise, and the female disciple let out a scream as if she had been hit hard. Her body was directly knocked hundreds of meters away, and she fell heavily to the ground.
"It's too cruel." Qin Xuan said in a stunned tone, vaguely afraid to look directly at him. Does this guy have such deep resentment against him?
Duan Ruoxi looked at the female disciple who was knocked away, her beautiful eyes froze there, her mouth slightly opened, not knowing what to say.
Emperor Wushuang, is this really what it is?
The atmosphere in the space was a bit solemn at this moment. Many people looked at Shang Yang with a bit of disbelief. It turned out that this person was indeed proud. No wonder his tone of voice was so arrogant.
"Who else?" Shang Yang looked around, like an undefeated god of war, which shocked the crowd. Such a terrifying look.
When many young people saw Shang Yang's gaze, they felt awe-inspiring in their hearts and lowered their heads subconsciously, not daring to look at him.
"Senior sister, it turns out that he has been prepared for a long time!" A cold look flashed in Yue Linglong's beautiful eyes, and she glanced at Qin Xuan. This guy knew that the person next to him was powerful, so he let him fight on his behalf, but he only talked arrogantly, which was simply shameless.
Extremely.
Fairy Su Xin frowned slightly. This person's strength was somewhat beyond her expectation. Without the extraordinary disciples, no one would be able to compete with him.
"Mu Feng'er, go and capture this madman!" At this time, a slightly angry voice came down from the void. Fairy Hongchen stared at Shang Yang with a cold face. The battle just now was a disastrous defeat.
It will undoubtedly make Shuiyue Dongtian lose face in front of other forces. He must take this son down as soon as possible and reestablish his prestige!
If you dare to be so presumptuous in front of them, you will have to pay a heavy price today!
"I obey the master's order." Mu Feng'er bowed slightly towards Fairy Hongchen, and then floated to the center of the void. Mu Feng'er is the direct disciple of Fairy Hongchen.
Among the Shuiyue Cave Emperor Realm disciples, although Mu Feng'er is not the top, he is still among the best.
"Mu Feng'er goes to battle, I think I can win this boy." Someone in the crowd said. Mu Feng'er worshiped under Fairy Hongchen. He was definitely not comparable to the disciple just now. The two were not on the same level.
But there was still no big wave on Shang Yang's face. No matter who went to fight, it was the same to him.
"Master, how many moves do you think it will take to finish?" Qing Yu suddenly looked at Qin Xuan and asked, his voice was not deliberately lowered, and everyone around him could hear it clearly.
Qin Xuan did not answer directly, but turned to look at Tianli behind him and said, "Tianli, what moves can you guess?"
"Let me guess, ten moves?" Tian Lihan said with a smile. In his opinion, ten moves was the best estimate of Mu Feng'er's strength. Within ten moves, he would be defeated no matter what.
When Qin Xuan heard this, he smiled faintly, and then said: "If she can survive three moves, she is considered to be very talented."
"Three moves..." The faces of the people around him suddenly became extremely weird when they heard Qin Xuan's words. Mu Feng'er was extremely talented and was the direct disciple of the Red Dust Fairy. She could be called the proud daughter of heaven. In this person's eyes,
It seems like it's not worth mentioning at all.
How high is his vision?
The strong men of the Mu family in Ironwood City also heard Qin Xuan's words, and their eyes shot out sharp rays, like sharp swords, towards Qin Xuan. Their aura was almost as if they were going berserk, and they wanted to slap Qin Xuan to death on the spot.
"Too arrogant." An Imperial Realm expert shook his head and said, even if the young man was extremely talented, he would not be able to defeat Mu Feng'er within ten moves.
"Let's get started." Shang Yang, as always, let the other party make the first move.
"Are you so confident in yourself?" Mu Feng'er looked at Shang Yang coldly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
She felt a sense of being despised. No one had ever dared to do this to her, not even Du Yuehua.
"Confidence comes from strength. If you are strong enough, you are certainly qualified to be confident." Shang Yang looked at her and asked: "When you face someone who is weaker than yourself, don't you show your confidence? Now it's just that
You’ve changed your identity and you can’t adapt to it?”
Being questioned continuously by Shang Yang, Mu Feng'er's face looked a little ugly. Indeed, as Shang Yang said, she would become very proud and confident when facing other ordinary disciples.
However, she was still not used to being treated like this by others, and as a peer, she couldn't stand the contemptuous looks of others.
"Wood Dragon Cut." A sweet shout came out of Mu Feng'er's mouth, and an ancient tree soul appeared behind her. The ancient tree kept swaying, releasing endless green brilliance, and turned into a wooden dragon, opening its huge mouth.
, spitting out a series of dragon-shaped sharp blades, cutting through the void, outlining perfect curves in the space, and killing Shang Yang at a weird angle.
Those dragon-shaped blades are as fast as lightning, and they change directions all the time while flying. It is impossible to judge their trajectory and where they will appear next.
Mu Feng'er continued to move forward, pointing his fingers continuously, and countless sword energy disappeared into the void, suddenly disappeared, and disappeared without a trace.
A cold and biting breath fell from the sky, and wisps of sword intent appeared out of thin air, lingering around Shang Yang's body, trying to invade inside. However, the light on Shang Yang's body was dazzling, as if he was wearing a piece of golden armor, which could resist everything.
Breath and sword energy cannot harm it at all.
Shang Yang glanced at Mu Feng'er indifferently, and his eyes instantly became extremely domineering. He grabbed the void with his big hand, and slapped out killing hand seals one after another. The power of the rules burst out in an instant, and the sound of banging sounds continued to sound.
, all the sword energy was buried under the hand seal.
Mu Feng'er's expression changed slightly, and she quickly formed seals with her hands in front of her body. The ancient tree behind her instantly became bigger and bigger, as if it was straight into the sky, with streaks of green brilliance falling down, and the rules of wood diffused from it.
Protect her.
At this time, Mu Feng'er was like a fairy in green, exuding a unique charm, elegant and beautiful, pleasing to the eye and amazed in the heart.
"Tear apart." Mu Feng'er looked at Shang Yang, and the towering ancient trees behind him were trembling. Then there was a crashing sound, and thick branches spread outwards, instantly covering the entire void, like a
Countless magical weapons are like weapons, extremely sharp and can destroy everything.
Wherever the branches passed, the space was directly strangled and torn apart, and branches were seen flying through the void, killing Shang Yang.
Shang Yang still did not move, quietly watching the branches continue to enlarge in his pupils. When he came to him, a sharp light suddenly shot out in his eyes, and he grabbed forward with both hands at the same time, directly holding many branches in his hands.
Then an overbearing force burst out from the palm of his hand, and his hands were violently torn to both sides, looking extremely rough.
There was just a crackling sound, and many branches were torn apart and broken by Shang Yang with brute force, turning into countless fragments and scattered everywhere in the void.
"Pfft..." The branches grew from the ancient tree, and the ancient tree was Mu Feng'er's wronged soul. If the branches were torn apart, she would naturally be injured. She spat out a mouthful of blood and felt a buzzing sound in her head.
The soul was shaking violently, as if it was about to burst.
The huge space instantly became extremely silent, with only the intermittent sound of tearing branches still echoing in the ears of the crowd.