In fact, Xuan Chengzi had already planned the sneak attack just now.
Before the battle, he thought of using words to influence Mu Cang's mind and attract everyone's attention.
Because, even if the opponent is an unprecedented indestructible man under twenty years old.
But where the age is, the mind will inevitably be a little immature.
After all, it is not as stable as the old man.
He doesn't care at all about the world's opinions, so-called morals and rules.
As long as Mu Cang panics even for a moment.
That was the best time for Xuanchengzi to make a sneak attack.
As for the innocent people who died because of this.
If you die, you will die, why are you waiting?
Humph, and that little thief actually dared to speak so wildly.
Learning one's innate energy in one minute...it's all nonsense!
I really thought that his Daluo Daozhen sect’s unique skill was just a trick for harvesting crops!
There cannot be such a heaven-defying monster in this world.
Even if there is, he must die!
Just when Xuancheng was proud of his ambition and had a sneer on his face.
A clear voice suddenly came from the smoky auditorium area.
"Old Taoist priest, your idea is not wrong."
shock!
Taoist Xuancheng looked panicked and quickly jumped a hundred meters away.
next moment.
Mu Cang calmly flew out of the ruins surrounded by large amounts of dust, and slowly reached the air. He put his hands behind his hands and lowered his head, looking down at the horrified Xuanchengzi, and said indifferently:
"If it were you or anyone else, there would indeed be no reason to survive such an attack. But, as for me."
He slowly raised his hand, and lightning flashed in his palm.
"Even if this little thunder and lightning is doubled ten times, it won't be able to hurt me at all!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and released a thicker thunderbolt.
Kaka!
In the middle of the ring was Xuan Chengzi, who was looking blank.
Click, click, click! !
The electric lightning snake danced wildly, and the old Taoist priest was immediately split into pieces by the thunderstorm.
"Fragments?"
Mu Cang raised his brows slightly and looked at the large jade-white confetti scattered in all directions on the arena below.
"It's actually a dummy."
He slowly landed on the ring, turned around, and began to look for Xuan Chengzi.
"This old boy is quite good at hiding."
Sudden.
Phew~
A gust of cold wind blew by, and hundreds of white Taoist talismans quickly flew from all directions.
"Um?"
Mu Cang keenly caught a trace of murderous intent coming from those Taoist symbols that appeared inexplicably.
The next moment, the large paper talisman spiraled into a ball and condensed into a human form.
Head, shoulders and neck, chest and abdomen, limbs...
In the end, they condensed into Taoist Xuancheng with a proud expression.
"Tian Fu Taoist!"
Gu Tianliu, who was in the audience in the distance, said in shock.
Wang Nanxun frowned slightly: "The Xuanmen magic that has been lost for at least hundreds of years was unexpectedly mastered by Xuancheng!"
The monk Zhenming next to him shook his head and sighed: "I have also heard about this technique. It is said that this technique can combine the soul of the cultivator with thousands of Taoist talismans. It is difficult to distinguish the true from the false because of the overlapping of the false and the true. The Ninth Prince... is in danger."
The old monk is still a little sluggish even now.
In fact, the damage suffered at the soul level just now was too great.
Fortunately, Mu Cang's counterattack at that time was just a smooth attack without any force, otherwise he would not have been able to save his life.
"Hahahahaha! Are you surprised?"
On the ring, Taoist Xuancheng sneered:
"Mu Cang, I told you before that you will die today!"
After saying that, the old Taoist priest pinched his seal and recited a mantra, and shouted: "White Lotus Heavenly Mother, there are wonderful heavenly soldiers, here you go!"
boom!
He shifted his palms, and a torrent of paper talismans suddenly erupted from his palms, covering the surrounding area for a hundred meters.
As soon as the densely packed paper talismans fell to the ground, they quickly turned into pale white soldiers with strong bodies and cold expressions.
Catching a knife and holding a sword, carrying a shield and holding a bow.
"Kill!" Xuanchengzi shouted coldly.
Hundreds of Yin soldiers immediately rushed toward Mu Cang with a ferocious smile.
This is not over yet.
Taoist Xuancheng continued to recite mantras and cast talismans, and once again created dozens of goshawks, ferocious tigers, and evil wolves.
They all roared and howled as they rushed towards Mu Cang.
"Chicken wag!"
Mu Cang showed no fear. Facing the Yin Soldier Paper Beast that was charging straight at him, he suddenly opened his mouth and took a deep breath.
"Hiss~"
As he took a deep breath, the air a hundred meters around him suddenly rolled back, forming waves of piercing hurricanes.
The howling wind kept stacking up, forming circles of fuzzy wind rings.
Then he exhaled and shouted: "Drink!!!"
In an instant, the surrounding wind ring that was about to overflow suddenly exploded and turned into a vague shock wave visible to the naked eye. It rolled up piles of slag, dust and floating soil on the ring, and turned into a faint arrow-shaped vortex of air vibration, carrying an almost substantial force. The martial arts will suddenly penetrated through.
With a roar, they completely overwhelmed Xuanchengzi's entire Daofu army.
Boom! ! !
It was like a giant bomb detonated in the ring.
The roaring hurricane vortex, the howling ghosts and howling wolves swept across all directions quickly.
The entire arena shook with tremors.
The Taoist army that faced this attack was killed on the spot by the terrifying sound waves roared by Mu Cang.
Bang bang bang bang! ! !
Each Taoist talisman that was as hard as steel was violently destroyed by the solid air shock beam that was a mixture of tearing, splitting, oscillating and other powerful forces.
The traces of Xuanchengzi's soul and thoughts contained in it were torn apart by Mu Cang's martial arts will until nothing was left.
This move is actually a game created by Mu Cang after he deeply understood martial arts. It doesn't even have a specific name.
To him, it was just a temporary trick.
But even this little trick.
That was also a horror that Taoist Xuancheng and even everyone present could not imagine.
"Ahhhhhh!!"
A shrill scream suddenly sounded.
Xuanchengzi was bleeding from all his orifices, covering his head and retreating with a ferocious face.
His soul was injured to pieces by Mu Cang's martial arts will, and he almost collapsed completely.
The talisman magic technique that has been practiced for many years and has not been used a few times was also destroyed by the opponent's roar.
Total defeat.
In the distance, Gu Tianliu and others had blank faces. They were completely shocked by Mu Cang's performance.
They even felt that if this roar were aimed at it from another direction.
The three of them must die!
At the same time, the hundreds of martial arts masters in the audience were stunned to the point of being stunned.
They suddenly felt.
It felt like I was watching gods fight.
The current situation has developed into a situation that they are completely unable to understand.
this……
Is this... still considered martial arts?
Could it be that these days... Is close combat outdated? !
Hand rubbing thunder?
Spread the beans and become an army? !
With one roar, everything will be wiped out? !
How could it be so fantasy? !
Song Di also stared blankly at the ring with her mouth open:
"This... His Highness Ninth Prince's lung function feels stronger than the engines of dozens of supersonic fighter jets stacked on top of each other. The King Kong is indestructible... Is it so outrageous?!!"
The expression of Bai Xiaosheng next to him was even worse than that of being elegant.
He grabbed his hair and shouted at Song Di: "Stop fucking asking me! I...I don't fucking know either!!"
No one at the scene knew.
Mu Cang, who possesses 100,000 tons of strength and can overturn an aircraft carrier with his bare hands, is so terrifying in terms of physical strength and power.
He punched out, and the wind from his punch alone could blow away houses and tanks.
Not to mention those miscellaneous garbage paper soldiers and paper beasts just now.
