Who is it, get the fuck out here!

"Since the two of you don't have any intention of fighting, I think it's best for you to go back to your own homes. Where are you going to stay?"

Mu Cheng helplessly looked at Dong Yaoyang and Lin Zihao, then pretended to leave after he said that.

Dong Yaoyang threatened, but Mu Cheng did not want to fight with Dong Yaoyang at all.

Dong Yaoyang was obviously a person who didn't know what was good for him. He was typically a second generation ancestor, so Mu Cheng was unwilling to talk to him.

"Can you make the decision?" A single sentence, yet it was so bland that there wasn't even a hint of emotion in Mu Cheng's voice.

Although Dong Yaoyang was here as the leader, he had already been told not to help when he came. As a result, even though Dong Yaoyang had a lot of confidence, he didn't have any, and the reason was that he couldn't make the decision himself.

Dong Yaoyang's face was burning red as if someone else just removed his hand from his face. He really wanted to give the order, but in the end, he did not say a single word.

"Alright, Brother Yaoyang, we won't be accompanying you today. If we have time one day, let's have a good spar."

As he spoke, Mu Sheng prepared to leave. This time, he really wanted to leave. Because Mu Cheng felt that there was no meaning in staying here.

originally thought that there would be a fight, but now, it was impossible for them to fight, so he could not help but be disappointed. His nature was to obey orders, and even though he was unwilling, Jiang Li still gave the order for all his brothers to leave in an orderly fashion.

Mu Cheng didn't have to worry about it at all. When someone gave the order, Mu Cheng easily looked at Lin Zihao, and Dong Yaoyang, especially Dong Yaoyang, he looked at him with a face full of disdain, as if he didn't even care about, and when Dong Yaoyang looked at Mu Cheng, his weak spirit suffered a blow once again. Thus, he spat out a mouthful of blood and spoke fiercely.

"Mu Cheng, you're amazing! Even if I have to sacrifice my life for you, I will make sure you lose a tooth."

It was obvious that he was just a hall master, but he did not have the slightest bit of authority. In fact, when he came here, he did not even have the slightest bit of autonomy, so what would a young hall master have like this be better than a little hooligan? At the very least, they did not have to care about what they might do.

Mu Cheng glanced at Lin Zihao, and saw the fear in his eyes, so he gave the order to leave. Although he was unwilling, Mu Cheng's image had already sunk deep into their hearts.

"Mu Cheng, do you think you can come and go as you please?"

"Today, I, Ren Yunzong, am here to snatch your Mysterious Heaven Jade s away.

At this moment, a frivolous voice sounded.

Immediately after, a flying sword rapidly flew towards Mu Cheng. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Mu Cheng.

Facing the sudden appearance of a flying sword, Mu Cheng deliberately avoided it. This wasn't a consciousness, but a person's instinct.

Speaking of Mu Cheng's current speed, Mu Cheng's instincts had already surpassed his expectations. Mu Cheng dodged to the side at the critical moment and the flying sword brushed past Mu Cheng's face. Mu Cheng had hugged the god of death for just an inch before.

Mu Cheng, who had avoided the attack, was drenched in cold sweat. It was too late for him to react because it was all Mu Cheng's instinct. If he hadn't dodged this sword attack, then what awaited him would have been Huang Quan.

This person's timing was extremely accurate, he calculated Mu Cheng's moment of relaxation, then used words to attract Mu Cheng, and then sneak attacked him from behind. Everything seemed to be perfect, but for Mu Cheng, everything happened faster than his instinct, and under the threat of death, a person could explode with several times the battle strength, thus, Mu Cheng's speed in that instant had already surpassed his original speed.

"Who is it? Get the hell out here!"

At this time, Mu Cheng had survived the calamity. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, but he couldn't calm his anger. This sort of anger caused Mu Cheng to walk on the edge of death.

"Haha, your luck is really good. Hopefully, you will have such good luck next time."

At this time, a very young man walked out. From the looks of it, he was not older than Zi Ling, but from between the brows, he revealed a look of arrogance.

"Who are you?" Mu Cheng didn't slack off in the slightest as he watched this person walk out from the crowd. He was cautious and on guard, and there was no doubt that this person was strong enough to kill him.

Therefore, this was a powerful existence, Mu Cheng had no choice but to treat it with caution. After such a long period of time, Mu Cheng was so angry that he used his absolute strength to crush his opponent.

"Sigh, I thought I could've taken care of you. Since the ambush didn't work, I could only face the enemy head on."

"I originally thought that I would be able to save some magical equipment, but now it seems that it won't do."

"However, if I capture you and bring you back, I will definitely reward you quite a bit. I can't bear to part with my child, so I'll go all out."

This young man muttered softly.

However, Mu Cheng heard everything clearly. Mu Cheng thought to himself: So fast, could it be that the Eastern plane's cultivators have already come?

Thinking of this, Mu Cheng couldn't help but laugh and say, "Since you're from that place, don't disappoint me."

Not only did Mu Cheng not show any fear after finishing his sentence, there was also a glimmer of excitement in his eyes. He was truly a battle maniac.

"Boss, killing a chicken will only result in a sneak attack. Killing him might dirty your hands."

At this time, Jiang Li could already tell that this person was the person who had released the flying sword just now.

But this time, Mu Cheng surprisingly did not agree to Jiang Li's request, and said softly instead.

"Leave this place. You are not his match."

Finished speaking, Mu Cheng did not care about Jiang Li's reaction and took the lead to rush forward.

Mu Cheng knew what kind of advantage he had and what he wasn't good at. Therefore, Mu Cheng didn't hesitate to charge forward. Since the flying sword just now almost took his life, then the opponent must be good at long-range attacks. After a short moment of analysis, Mu Cheng chose to engage in close combat.

"Childish, do you think that you can get a chance to close in on me? I'll let you see the difference between a mortal and an immortal."

When Ren Yunzong saw Mu Cheng rushing over, not only did he not panic, he looked at Mu Cheng with a ridiculing expression, as if Mu Cheng was a fish that could be cut and killed by anyone.

"A good chance. Since he's so arrogant, then my chance is even greater."

Looking at the arrogant Ren Yunzong, Mu Cheng was overjoyed. After all, Mu Cheng still had his trump cards, and that would be the Mysterious Heaven Jade.

Closer, closer, even closer. Mu Cheng estimated the distance and found that there were only 10 steps left. Would he only need to go another five steps?

In that case, if Mu Cheng were to erupt once again, and then explode with power that had yet to be determined, then Ren Yunzong would definitely suffer a great loss in this battle.

He calculated in his heart, but he still wore a solemn expression on his face. After all, this was his first battle.

Although he had sparred with Zi Ling before, it was only a spar. This time, it was a battle of life and death.

Ren Yunzong could not help but reveal a smile on his face, but that smile looked very sinister, because in Ren Yunzong's mind, Mu Cheng must have been out of luck just now. Only this explanation could explain why Mu Cheng could dodge, thus Ren Yunzong dodged and instantly shortened the distance between him and Mu Cheng by half.

Seeing Ren Yunzong suddenly disappear, Mu Cheng was shocked, because he immediately thought of Zi Ling's invisibility.

Therefore, Mu Cheng felt uneasy in his heart, but when he saw Ren Yunzong appearing within five steps in front of him, he immediately rejoiced.

He was worried that Ren Yunzong would retreat, but instead, Ren Yunzong would advance instead. Mu Cheng was very happy;

Ren Yunzong had thought that Mu Cheng's reaction speed was limited, by the time Mu Cheng reacted, the flying sword would have already pierced through his stomach.

Ren Yunzong had already thought about it, when the time came, Mu Cheng's astonished expression would be extremely pleasant. However, contrary to Ren Yunzong's expectations, there was no sound of a flying sword entering his body, only a fist hitting Ren Yunzong's head ruthlessly. This time, Ren Yunzong completely lost all hope, and did not know what was going on.

Mu Cheng was very satisfied. In that one thousandth of a second, Mu Cheng's speed suddenly increased, and when he erupted, the power of this punch could be imagined.