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Chapter 471: Sweep

Outsiders! That is a strong man from the outside world. The Tianjin Clan is not unfamiliar with such people.

Because, among the Tianjin Clan, there are two such powerful people.

And the strength of these outsiders is very strong.

He knew this.

But he didn't expect that there were also strong people from outside in the Tianhuo Clan.

"The twelve heavens at the concentration level are so big."

Yang Mucheng glanced at everyone and said lightly.

The twelve celestial realm of the second level of the mind concentration realm, such a formation is considered an extremely powerful lineup even in this Tianfu Competition.

The Tianjin Clan and Tianshui Clan can be taken out, which shows that the background of these two major tribes is extremely profound.

"I heard that every outsider is a talented person.

Today, I want to come and experience it."

The strong man from the Tianjin clan's eyes fell on Yang Mucheng, and then said lightly.

As his voice fell, the powerful aura suddenly released from the powerful Tianjin clan.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light like a blade burst out in his eyes, and his body suddenly moved, turning into a golden light and shadow, rushing towards Yang Mucheng.

Yang Mucheng watched the other party rushing towards him, his face extremely plain.

He just slowly raised his palm, and in a moment, an extremely thick stream of energy was released, turning into an indestructible defensive barrier in front of him.

After the golden beam rushed to the barrier, it was immediately blocked.

Then, no matter how this powerful Tianjin clan exploded, it could never be broken.

Boom! Yang Mucheng raised his hand again and punched him out.

Peng! This powerful man from the Tianjin Clan was immediately shocked.

Everyone around looked at this scene and their expressions changed drastically.

This strong man from the Tianjin Clan is the strongest man in the two levels of the Tianjin Clan's concentration realm, and is also the strongest man besides Mr. Jin.

But such a top-notch man was punched out by Yang Mucheng.

This shocked them.

"The realm of concentration, the third level of heaven!"

The powerful Tianjin clan who was shocked to the death stood up again, then looked at Lin Han, and his expression became particularly serious.

Although the previous punch did not have much impact on him, he felt it under this punch that it was a cultivation level that surpassed the two levels of the Concentration Realm.

The third level of the mind-concentrating realm! This is an existence at the same level as Mr. Jin.

...Above the sky, the old man in the red robe borrowed the power of the Xuanhuo Bead to fight against Jin Lao and Shui Yuan alone.

The power burst out from the three is extremely terrifying.

"Old Gui of Huojiang, you are hiding so deeply."

Shui Yuan glanced at the bottom, then looked at the old man in red robe and said coldly.

Although they were in the war, they were concerned about what happened in the battlefield below.

Originally, Shui Yuan and Old Jin thought they could crush the people of the Tianhuo Clan, but Yang Mucheng's appearance was something they did not expect.

"I asked an outsider and thought I could turn the situation around?"

Old Jin said coldly.

At this moment, his expression was extremely gloomy.

The strength of outsiders is extremely powerful.

Yang Mucheng below has reached the third level of the mind concentration realm. Such strength is enough to deal with the following second level of the following.

However, if the old man in the red robe thought that asking an outsider would be able to turn the situation around, then it would be obvious that he would be a little whimsical.

After all, there are two outsiders in their Tianjin clan, and their cultivation is extremely high, not at all weaker than Yang Mucheng below.

"Maybe it can't be reversed, but as long as he kills all the strong men of your two clans, that's enough."

Listening to Mr. Jin's words, the old man in red robe didn't care at all and said lightly.

"You..." Old Jin's face was extremely gloomy.

This time they took action, they originally thought they were sure to win.

Therefore, he did not ask two outsiders to take action.

However, at this moment, he regretted it a little.

Boom! Old Jin moved his body and turned into a golden light and rushed downwards. It was obvious that he wanted to deal with Yang Mucheng.

If Yang Mucheng attacked them, the second level of the Concentration Realm, then the strong men in these tribes might be killed and bombarded.

At that time, the Tianjin Clan and the Tianshui Clan will be like the Tianhuo Clan, with great damage to their vitality.

This is not what Mr. Jin wants to see.

"This is your battlefield."

Seeing Mr. Jin wanting to go down and take action, the old man in red robe sneered.

Then, a flame immediately burst out from the mysterious fire bead in his hand.

The flame directly transformed into a giant dragon of flames that lasted thousands of wars, roared and swooped down, and rushed towards Old Jin.

Suddenly, Old Jin felt a hint of crisis, raised his hands, then turned golden with his palms, and waved them suddenly.

In an instant, the void was split open, and a terrifying blade swept out directly, colliding with the flame dragon.

After the two forces collided, terrifying turbulence suddenly erupted and rushed into all directions.

The old man in red robe glanced below, then waved his hand again, and thousands of flame lights swept out again, blocking all his way to Old Jin.

Old Jin's face looked extremely ugly and could only break it.

On the battlefield below, Yang Mucheng fought against these powerful men in the second level of the Concentration Realm without any pressure.

During these days of the Heavenly Fire Clan, Lin Han broke the realm and reached the state of concentration, and he also used the secret realm of flame space to upgrade his cultivation to the third level of the state of concentration.

When he reached the third level of the Concentration Realm, his own strength became stronger.

At this time, the poplar wood was formed and explored the void.

Suddenly, a spear appeared in his hand.

Above the spear, there was a lingering edge of the spear, and spear intent suddenly emerged.

Yang Mucheng's eyes became sharper, and he took one step and suddenly countless phantoms turned into.

Each phantom was shot out with a spear in his hand, and the phantom was as solid as it was, making it impossible to see the reality clearly.

Swish swish swish! The gun shadow kept assassinating, and each stab would fall on the other party's body. With one shot, the stabbed strong man was directly destroyed under the spear.

Yang Mucheng used twelve guns in a row. The original twelve strong men in the second level of the Concentration Realm were only five left at this time, and the other seven were assassinated by Gun Shadow.

"I can actually block my spear, but I underestimate you."

Yang Mucheng looked at the remaining five people and said in surprise.

Originally, he thought that these powerful people in the Concentration Realm could be easily dealt with, but there were still five people who resisted it.

However, although these five people resisted, they were also greatly affected. Some people even donated blood and dyed their clothes red, looking particularly miserable.
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