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 given your age, your mind will inevitably be a little immature.

After all, they are not as stable and mature as the elderly.

I don'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?

Huh, how dare that little thief dare to speak so wildly.

One minute to learn one's innate energy...it's all nonsense!

I really think that his Daluo Daozhen sect's unique skill is just a trick for harvesting crops!

There can be no such heaven-defying monsters 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.

In the smoky auditorium area, a clear voice suddenly came.

"Old Taoist, 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, slowly reached the air, put his hands behind his hands and lowered his head, looking down at the horrified Xuan Chengzi, and said indifferently:

"If it were you or someone 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.

Kakakaka!!

The electric lightning snake danced wildly, and the old Taoist priest was immediately split into pieces by the thunderstorm.

"Fragments?"

Mu Cang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked down at the large jade-white confetti scattered in all directions on the arena.

"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 swiftly flew from all directions.

"Um?"

Mu Cang keenly detected 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 shape.

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 due to the overlap 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 done to 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 made a 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 a hundred meters around him.

As soon as the densely packed paper talismans fell to the ground, they quickly transformed into pale white soldiers with strong bodies and cold expressions.

Catching a knife and carrying a sword, carrying a shield and supporting 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 fierce 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, turning into a vague shock wave visible to the naked eye, rolling up piles of slag, dust and floating soil on the ring, turning into a faint arrow-shaped vortex of air vibration, carrying an almost substantial force.

The martial arts will suddenly penetrated through.

With a roar, it completely overwhelmed Xuanchengzi's entire Daofu army.

Boom!!!

It was like a giant bomb detonated in the ring.

The roaring hurricane vortex, the howling of ghosts and 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 as hard as steel was violently destroyed by the solid air shock beam that mixed 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.

"Ahhhhh!!"

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.
To be continued...