Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 48: You Can't Die If You Don't Die

"Hiss, I didn't expect your martial arts to be pretty good." Zuo Lengchan felt the burning pain in his wound, but as a man who has achieved great things, this pain is still tolerable: "If I didn't suffer from internal injuries, I wouldn't believe you Can hurt me."

Yue Buqun snorted, "Hmph, even if I'm not injured, it doesn't matter if I die just to kill you, a person who violates the morals of the world." Yue Buqun didn't forget to collect his reputation when fighting.

Yang Cong shook his head, if he hadn't known who Yue Buqun was, maybe Yang Cong would have believed Yue Buqun's words.

"Hmph, hypocrisy, Zuo Lengchan knows exactly who you are." Zuo Lengchan sneered.

Yue Buqun didn't continue to talk nonsense with Zuo Lengchan, the sword in his hand directly slashed at Zuo Lengchan again.

Zuo Lengchan directly grabbed Yue Buqun's sword with his hand, cut off Yue Buqun's sword with his hand, and then slapped Yue Buqun's abdomen with his palm. Hit in the stomach and took ten steps back.

At this time, Zuo Lengchan was bleeding all over his body, and the blood in his hand was bleeding profusely. It was obvious that his hand was seriously injured by Yue Buqun's sword.

"Haha, I see how you can fight me without a sword." Zuo Lengchan sneered.

Yue Buqun snorted, "Hmph, I can still kill you without a sword."

Then Yue Buqun threw the broken sword in his hand to the ground, raised his hand and slapped Zuo Lengchan.

Both sides were evenly matched, Zuo Lengchan suffered from an internal injury and his power was greatly reduced, while Yue Buqun was almost fine.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for dozens of rounds with neither winner nor loser.

But gradually, under Zuo Lengchan's powerful offensive, Yue Buqun gradually lost.

Zuo Lengchan directly used his Ice God Palm, Yue Buqun couldn't bear it after two palms.

Seeing that Zuo Lengchan's third palm was about to strike, Yue Buqun had no choice but to use the hidden weapon in his cuff.

call out. . . . .

"You're lying..." Zuo Lengchan covered his neck and looked at Yue Buqun with wide eyes.

"Hmph, just kill you." Yue Buqun snorted.

Yue Buqun's hidden weapon hit Zuo Lengchan's throat unexpectedly, which made Zuo Lengchan, who was still able to resist, instantly turned into a cripple, his throat was pierced, and he could only wait for death slowly.

Suddenly a flying sword flew out from behind Yue Buqun, and pierced straight into the head of Zuo Lengchan, who was still alive, and died instantly.

Yue Buqun hurriedly looked behind him, but Yang Cong fired the flying sword just now, for what purpose.

Head grabbing, this is points, don't waste it.

"I don't know what Master Yang is..." Yue Buqun asked.

Yang Cong said, "It's nothing, just let him die."

"It's my eyesight." Yue Buqun said.

"Okay, not now..." Yang Cong was about to speak, when a few silver needles flew from nowhere, Yang Cong didn't even notice that someone dared to plot against him, so he didn't pay attention.

The flying needle directly collided intimately with the mask on Yang Cong's face.

Boom. . . .

Yang Cong's mask slowly turned into pieces, falling to the ground piece by piece.

A handsome and beautiful face appeared

Everyone looked at Yang Cong's face, because no one has seen Yang Cong's face so far, and they don't know what Yang Cong looks like. They can only judge that he is a man by hearing his voice.

Yue Buqun looked at Yang Cong, his heart was full of surprise, because looking at Yang Cong's appearance, he was only a man in his twenties, and he couldn't be bothered with his powerful skills.

Master Dingyi's mind was similar to that of Yue Buqun, they were all surprised at Yang Cong's skill that did not match his age.

Although everyone was surprised, the most surprised was his age, but the most surprised among them was Yilin. Although she had felt that the golden-faced sword emperor was familiar before, she did not go to Yang Cong (Yang Cong did not bring him with him when he rescued Yilin). Mask) thinking in that direction, and his master previously denied that it was not the Golden-faced Sword Emperor who saved him, but now it is the Golden-faced Sword Emperor who saved him.

Yang Cong never expected that he would be plotted against by others. He was very angry and wanted to find someone to vent.

"I've heard that the golden-faced sword emperor has high martial arts skills, but I didn't expect to be a yellow-haired boy." An old man with a hunched back and a strange-shaped wooden stick suddenly appeared and said.

Yang Cong looked at the old man in front of him. This old man was Mu Gaofeng who rescued Lin Pingzhi. Originally, he had nothing to do with him saving Lin Pingzhi, so he didn't care about it. It was unbearable for Gao Feng to attack him with a hidden weapon. In Yang Cong's heart, Mu Gaofeng had already been sentenced to death and executed immediately.

Looking at Mu Gaofeng coldly, he said, "Since you are ready to attack me, then you should also be ready to die."

"What, yellow-haired boy, I don't understand what you're talking about." Mu Gaofeng laughed, obviously thinking that what Yang Cong said was a joke.

Yang Cong directly took out the Blood Dragon Sword from the item space (the one that killed Zuo Lengchan just now was not the Blood Dragon Sword but just an ordinary sword).

Mu Gaofeng saw Yang Cong take out a blood-red sword out of thin air, and now he felt that what Yang Cong said just now was not a joke, but was telling the truth, because he felt a wave of fear, a wave of fear that made his heart extremely terrified. Feel.

Yang Cong threw the blood dragon sword directly into the air, and controlled the blood dragon sword in the air with two fingers.

"Thousands of Swords Piercing the Heart"

Yang Cong muttered, and as soon as the words fell, the blood dragon sword in the sky split into two, two into four, and four into eight. . . . . . . . . . . .

Gradually, countless blood dragon swords stopped in the air.

The people around were stunned by this scene, because Yang Cong's move and sword were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Now Mu Gaofeng stared blankly at the countless blood-red swords in the sky. He didn't know whether he regretted it or gave up. He felt that there was no way to escape, and he had already given up.

"go"

Following Yang Cong's order, countless blood dragon swords rushed straight at Mu Gaofeng, and Mu Gaofeng just stood there in a daze.

After a while, Mu Gaofeng's body was covered with blood dragon swords, and his face was extremely terrifying.

Yang Cong stretched out his hand to move forward, countless blood dragon swords disappeared, leaving only one blood dragon sword, and the blood dragon sword flew back to Yang Cong's hand as if sensing Yang Cong's call.

With Yang Cong's hand shaking, the Blood Dragon Sword was put into the item space by Yang Cong. It may be nothing in Yang Cong's eyes, but it is different in the eyes of others. This is a sword conjured out of thin air, and it is not an ordinary sword. sword.

Seeing the scene just now, Yue Buqun felt terrified. If Yang Cong wanted to kill him, it would be a simple move, and it was impossible to resist. It seems that it is better not to be an enemy of Yang Cong.

ps: the third update
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