The sword intent is graceful, covering the rushing river water.
As the sword went down, it seemed as if the night was gone, the moonlight was dim, and the stars in the sky were blurred to almost disappear.
Countless eyes looked at the terrifying sword in horror.
Before the giant sword arrived, the sword force had already arrived, and directly blew up all the ground around Lin Yang.
The bricks and stones are splashing, and the dust is scattered.
This sword can definitely split the entire street.
"ah!"
Some people around him were watching couldn't help but scream.
Countless people were scared.
Facing this sword, even Yuan Xing was stunned.
"When did this He Jianxin become so powerful?"
No wonder he defeated Yuanxing in one move.
Yuan Xing thinks that he is absolutely incomparable to such strength.
The huge sword fell and slashed.
But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly moved.
He raised his fingers and headed towards the giant sword that was slashing.
The fingers are slender, but a bright light flashes at the fingertips, making it very conspicuous in the night sky.
bite!!
His finger hit the terrifying water sword that was slashed down.
In an instant, the water sword stopped.
The huge sword blade collided with Lin Yang's fingers, and the endless sword energy teared everything around Lin Yang apart, and the ground cut out traces, like sharp claws tearing through it.
But... the giant sword can no longer sink!
"What?"
Yi Xiantian inside the car here was so scared that he almost flipped out of the window.
Yuan Xing and others also widened their eyes, and then they all reacted and shouted ecstatically.
"OK!"
"Doctor Lin is mighty!"
"Long live the leader!"
Everyone shouted excitedly, and the mood that was just desperate and frightened suddenly disappeared without a trace, and some of them were all endless worship of Lin Yang.
He Jianxin widened his eyes and looked at Lin Yang in disbelief.
"You actually blocked my strongest sword with one finger? No! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
"This must be an illusion! It must be!"
"You must be holding on! You are holding on! You will never be able to stop my sword!"
"It's all fake! It must be!"
He Jianxin's eyes were about to break, his face was twisted, and he roared hysterically, and the sword in his hand was also slashing down like crazy.
The whole body was pressed down.
No reservation at all!
But... no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless...
The huge giant sword was still held back by Lin Yang, and it was difficult to sink even half an inch.
The rushing river water on the sword is still flowing, but it can't touch Lin Yang's body no matter what...
He Jianxin was about to collapse.
Finally, Lin Yang exerted force suddenly and his fingers shook.
Dang ding!!
A pure and weird force exploded from his fingertips, instantly shattering the giant sword.
Dong!
He Jianxin's hand holding the sword was shattered, and he vomited blood from his mouth, almost fainting on the spot, and fell from mid-air.
Yuan Xing jumped here, rushed into the river, grabbed He Jianxin and threw it to the riverside.
The giant sword shattered and turned into a waterfall and poured back into the river.
Lin Yang held his hands behind his back and walked towards He Jianxin here step by step.
At this moment, He Jianxin's skin was cracked, his right arm burst, his bones were all shattered, and he was completely useless.
Yuan Xing widened his eyes and looked at the former Sword Emperor in disbelief, his head trembling wildly.
He couldn't figure out why He Jianxin... was solved by Lin Yang with one finger...
"What's going on with the leader? Why hasn't you seen him for a while, and his strength has become so terrifying?"
Yuanxing can't figure it out.
In fact, Yuan Xing didn't know that the gap in strength between He Jianxin and Lin Yang was not a measure of the length of time.
He Jianxin was not convinced that his practice for nearly a hundred years was not as good as Lin Yang, but he never thought that he was not facing a young man who had only practiced for twenty years, but a monster reborn with thirty-three drops of falling spirit blood!
With so much blood falling from the soul, why should He Jianxin win?
Lin Yang stared at He Jianxin indifferently.
At this moment, He Jianxin's lips were still twitching, and his body could no longer move. He could feel that Lin Yang's finger just now, and the tendons and veins on his body were broken...
"For...why..." He Jianxin opened his mouth with difficulty, his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to see the reason clearly.
"Do you want to survive?" Lin Yang asked calmly.
"What... what... means..." He Jianxin said with difficulty.
"If you want to survive, nod. I can save you, but in the future... you must be loyal to me!" Lin Yang said.
"No...may...make me He Jianxin surrender to a yellow mouth like you...she...I would rather die!" He Jianxin growled with all his strength.
Lin Yang shook his head, took out a silver needle and prepared to stab it, taking He Jianxin's life away.
But at this moment, Yuan Xing hurriedly stepped forward and clasped his fists: "Master! Keep his life! This person is of great use!"