"You are Yang Wei?"

Chen Xia asked in a plain sentence.

Yang Gang's eyes flashed coldly, the green steel sword he was holding buzzing, and he snorted coldly: "You are looking for death!"

Chen Xia nodded and chuckled, "You can give this sentence to yourself."

Yang Gang sneered, pulled out the green steel sword, his eyebrows and eyes were full of murderous intent, "You dare to be known as the name of an immortal, but I want to try whether you have the power of an immortal."

Chen Xia did not reply, and his mind fell into his mind, adding all the points accumulated over the past ten years to his strength.

【Excellent points, power: 35】

The powerful force surged wildly, but no strange phenomenon appeared and soon returned to peace.

He patted the flying ashes stuck to his sleeves, but didn't even look at Yang Gang, but just said casually.

"You're here at the wrong time."

The green steel sword in Yang Gang's hand made a crisp sound of swords and sneered, "If you kill you, it's right."

There was no politeness in the words, and the murderous intention was fully revealed.

Chen Xia lowered her head, turned to blow the dust on her sleeves, and then faced Yang Gang and said with a smile.

"You should have come thirty-five years ago the night when I killed your brother. The more you dragged it back, the less you should have come."

This is the truth, because Chen Xia will become stronger and stronger, and the speed at which he will become stronger is extremely exaggerated.

From then on, Yang Gang knew that Chen Xia really killed his younger brother, but he didn't have much expression. He grinned a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth and nodded.

"It's okay if you kill that embarrassing waste. It's legitimate to kill you all now."

Chen Xia's face was plain, "Your murderous intent is a bit heavy?"

"How can you become an immortal if you don't have any weight?"

Yang Gang shouted loudly, stopped talking, and directly held the Qinggang Sword and shattered the last half of the ferry, with a loud sword sound, accompanied by the rolling sword aura, shattered the streets along the way, and slashed towards Chen Xia.

The surrounding knights did not dare to participate and hurriedly retreated.

The sword gang was halfway through the journey and ended abruptly.

The sword sound disappeared.

Yang Gang looked in front of him with a gloomy expression.

The sharp sword body was upwards, and his fingers were pressed upside down at the tip of the sword.

It was these pair of fingers that suppressed all the sword energy and strength.

Chen Xia put the green steel sword in one hand!

The people watching the world looked shocked and disbelief.

"Even the most basic strength is not enough, and you still want to learn to draw a sword?"

Chen Xia asked with a smile, and his fingers turned upside down and bending at the tip of the sword.

clang!

The entire Qinggang Sword heard an extremely loud trembling sound, and the majestic and continuous force quickly passed through the sword body, making the Qinggang Sword tremble like a wave.

The strength was quickly transmitted from the sword body to Yang Gang's arm holding the sword, and then the entire body.

The sleeves on Yang Gang's arm exploded, shattered into powder, and his body suddenly retreated fifty steps backwards, landing on the water surface before he could barely remove his strength.

Chen Xia smiled casually and said, "If you need to take my fingers and take my fingers, you will go to the womb if you take my punch."

Yang Gang gritted his teeth, his face turned cold, and he said without admitting his consent, "I'm afraid you don't have the ability to turn around in time!"

"Have you misunderstood something?" Chen Xia explained with a smile on her lips.

"I'm talking about your next life's womb."

Yang Gang was extremely angry. He was arrogant and arrogant. How could he withstand such ridicule? He suddenly stepped on the water surface, and the lotus bloomed from the soles of his feet. The green steel sword shone out and said coldly.

"If you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wish!"

Yang Gang let go of his hand and let the Qinggang Sword fall and fall into the water. At the same time, the lotus began to rotate on the soles of his feet, with a total of six petals falling one by one and sinking into the water.

The onlookers frowned when they saw it. Logically speaking, the petals would float on the water, but the immortal methods used by Yang Gang really cannot be viewed based on common sense.

Yang Gang suddenly raised his fingers and raised his fingers upwards.

The water surface suddenly trembled, and quickly drilled out the flying swords and hovered in front of him.

Headed by the Green Steel Sword, the other five are made of pink lotus petals, assisting the side.

The people watching the world were wide open and they were extremely shocked.

This is like a magical power to control the sword, a real immortal method!

Yang Gang grinned and said sarcastically to Chen Xia: "I will cut your flesh and flesh with one sword and one sword later, then cut off your bones, dig out the internal organs, and light the sky lantern of the soul!"

Chen Xia stood up straight, scratched her cheeks, sighed with some distress, and shook her head.

"It's a pity that I am a kind person and can't give you such a good "treatment". Out of feedback..."

He paused for a moment and continued to laugh, "I'll just beat you to death."

"Diet to the end!" Yang Gang snorted coldly, pulled his fingers upwards, and a pink flying sword suddenly shot out, shooting towards Chen Xia's neck.

He kept waving his fingers.

The flying swords left one after another.

Neck, eyebrows, heart, and brain lateral.

All seven flying swords left towards the fatal wounds without leaving any remaining strength.

There was a crazy idea in Yang Gang's eyes, all of which were murderous intentions.

He is the most talented person in the Immortal Sect within 300 years, and should be the first person under his master. All ordinary people in the world should be humble to him.

Now he went down the mountain, taking the title of revenge for his younger brother, but in fact he just wanted to kill people, and wanted to experience this feeling of being arrogant and severing others' lives.

But why did an immortal suddenly emerge and even become two immortals in the world together with his master?

How could Yang Gang accept it? At this moment, his thoughts on killing Chen Xia were already filled with my heart!

The first flying sword came straight towards Chen Xia's neck, and six left were followed closely, attacking Chen Xia's fatal injuries one after another.

Chen Xia didn't even look at it, so he grabbed the first flying sword rudely, crushed it with great force in his hand, breaking the flying sword into powder.

There are six more.

Chen Xia glanced casually and saw all the flying swords that were stabbed. The mysterious yellow energy condensed in his pupils and opened his mouth and vomited.

Spit out a breath of dragon energy, and all six flying swords trembled!

The flying sword transformed into a lotus fell directly to the ground and withered.

Everyone seemed to hear the dragon roar, and when they recalled it, they were a little dazed, not knowing the true or false.

The last green steel sword was left stuck on the ground and dared not move.

Yang Gang looked shocked, his fingers kept shaking, but he could not call the Qinggang Sword on the ground. His eyes gradually became dull and he muttered to himself.

"How could this happen? How could it be..."

Chen Xia smiled disdainfully and asked, "So, are you worthy of being called an immortal?"

Yang Gang's expression was dull, and he was stunned on the lotus and did not reply.

Chen Xia leaned his fingers, and the dragon energy rolled between his fingers, his whole body was condensed on one finger, his smile stopped, and his face was plain.

"Let you see what a real immortal is."

This finger pops up.

The thick dragon air rolled.

The streets along the way began to shatter inch by inch, and even the soil in the depths were plowed open.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and even the chirping of birds in the distance could be heard clearly.

The dragon air rolled to the water surface, tore open a huge hole, revealing the riverbed dozens of meters deep.

Yang Gang's body was hit by the dragon's aura, and accompanied by the riverbed that opened, it instantly flew backwards for three thousand meters, hitting the mountain peak that was not high in the distance.

Boom.

The top of the mountain began to collapse.

Yang Gang was gone, and only he could see blood foam evaporating in the just broken pit on the top of the mountain.

It was indeed Chen Xia's finger that directly hit Yang Gang and the vaporization evaporated.

The people around the world were stunned. Looking at the neatly divided river in front of them and the collapsed mountain top in the distance, they opened their mouths, but didn't know what to say.

One finger breaks the river, one finger destroys the mountains, and one finger kills the immortals.

All three things require only one finger.
To be continued...