Rumble!

The bones in his body flickered with treasure light, emitting bursts of dragon groans, the supernatural powers of the golden-winged dragon python clan, Yang Chen could be said to be self-taught, because he had devoured that drop of golden blood, and his whole body had been refined, and his talent was terrifying.

The big hand reached out, covered with golden light, as if it was made of real gold, and it looked very hard.

Lu Wei's eyes were torn, but he was also the eldest disciple of the Henan Sword God, no matter who saw him on weekdays, he had to be respectful, when had he been so humiliated.

"It's not that I'm laughing at you, but you're really too weak, not like the monks I imagined. ”

Yang Chen's eyes were sincere, this was indeed what he was saying.

Compared with the monks in fantasy novels who collapsed and cracked as soon as they made a move, Lu Wei was not half a star.

"Shut up!"

Lu Dawei scolded loudly, his eyes red.

The rune in the palm of his right hand bloomed, exuding a powerful sword intent, and then an ice-blue long sword slowly revealed, and in an instant, the temperature plummeted, and the nearby trees were covered with a layer of frost.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

The spiritual power came out of the body, resisting the severe cold, Yang Chen rushed forward, like a tiger descending the mountain, his momentum was violent, and the golden light flashed between his five fingers, as if he could easily tear the void.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

Lu Wei shouted angrily, and the sword body rippled with invisible power, spreading out with the cold wind to the surroundings, and everything in his path turned into ice sculptures.

In the face of such a terrifying attack, Yang Chen's expression suddenly became solemn, and a golden dragon phantom suddenly rose behind him, and his claws slapped down, repelling the power of ice.

Immediately, he continued to step forward, still rushing forward with his physical body alone, breaking one invisible force after another, only to see a large number of snowflake-shaped runes sprinkled beside him, slowly turning into clear water and disappearing.

"What kind of monster are you, it is recorded in ancient books that only fierce beasts can be physically terrifying, aren't you human!?" The other party kept approaching, Lu Wei was shocked beyond measure, and asked.

Yang Chen's face was full of sneers, ignoring him, and directly tore through the opponent's defenses, shaking all attacks with his invincible body, punching out both fists, and the heavens and the earth were shaking.

There was a moment of unsteadiness under his feet, and the sound of the dragon's moan lingered in his ears.

Lu Wei had bruises on his forehead, and said, "It was wrong for me to make a move before, but you also injured my junior brothers and sisters, why don't we just clear up?"

Hearing this, a loud laugh resounded through the mountains and forests, startling the birds.

Yang Chen's black hair was flying, his body was gorgeous and colorful, like a revived god, and he said coldly: "Why do you want to be clear? It's not that I don't have the strength to seek justice for myself!"

"Did you kill me, can you get out of Henan safe and sound?" Lu Wei's eyes were gloomy like water.

"Why can't you kill, go to the clothes after the matter, the sky is high and the sea is wide for me to swim, don't think that there is someone behind you to support you, you can be arrogant!"

Lu Wei was furious, the other party was not only a sign of self-confidence, but also a kind of contempt for him, he said coldly: "I don't know where the hairy boy came out, do you know that my master is the supreme sword god, if you dare to kill me, I guarantee that you will die without a place to be buried, and your soul will never fall into the nine shadows, and you will not be able to be reborn!"

Yang Chen chuckled lightly and said, "From the moment you said these words, you have actually lost, whether I dare to kill you or not, does it have anything to do with whether I can kill you?"

Lu Wei was stunned for a moment, and Yang Chen said in a deep voice: "You have been threatening me, which means that you have no chance of winning against me in your heart, and even you don't notice it at all, even if I don't kill you today, you won't have a long way to go in the future, because you don't have a Dao heart!"

Lu Wei couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all, but he always felt that something was leaving him, which made him very annoyed and angry, and shouted: "Shut up for me!"

"It's messed up, your heart is even more messy. ”

Yang Chen suddenly thought of that person, and immediately followed his example and said: "You don't even have the least self-confidence, how to step on the Eight Desolations in the future, how to sweep your peers, you don't have any Dao heart at all, you are just a waste, even if you are allowed to live in the world safe and sound, and give you more exercises, you can only be the lowest monk, wagging your tail at those supreme powerhouses every day, begging for a chance to live!"

"I'm going to tear your mouth apart!" Lu Wei's eyes were full of anger, and he kept swinging his sword, cutting all the surrounding land.

He looked crazy, his hair was scattered, visible to the naked eye, there was a strange substance dissipating all over his body, and his junior brothers and sisters were all frightened, they had never seen such a big fire from their senior brothers.

Shout!

The sword slashed through the sky, and Lu Wei sacrificed an ice-blue long sword, moving forward and sweeping through everything.

Yang Chen unleashed the golden divine fist and hit the blade of the sword hard, there was a crisp sound of "click", the frost scattered, and the sword was broken on the spot, losing its aura.

Lu Wei's pupils contracted suddenly, he couldn't believe his eyes, the other party actually interrupted his saber with his bare hands, what a powerful body this is!?

"Don't make a fuss, my punches are just as powerful as before. Yang Chen said lightly.

Lu Wei's body trembled slightly, and green tendons erupted on his hands and forehead, and said, "What did you say?"

Yang Chen sighed and replied, "The power of my punches has not been strengthened from beginning to end, it is just that the power of your sword has weakened. ”

"This ...... How is it possible!?" Lu Wei was distraught, looking at the broken sword on the ground, his eyes were dull, like a wasted person.

The rest of the people who were in the same door as him were also full of shock, and unconsciously retreated backwards, now the strongest senior brother has become like this, they are afraid that the other party will take the opportunity to suddenly burst out and kill.

Looking at Lu Wei, who was lost and depressed, Yang Chen couldn't help but secretly say, "Is the third senior brother's words too harsh, or is this person's will not strong enough?"

After thinking about it, Yang Chen whispered: "It should be his own problem, you must know that I have been scolded for more than a year, and now I am still fine." ”

The slender and fair-skinned right hand held half of the sharp sword, allowing the skin to be cut and blood to flow out, but Lu Wei didn't care.

He let out a chuckle, his black hair was scattered, his laughter gradually became louder, his expression gradually became crazy, and the killing intent in his eyes surged out, and he roared angrily: "My sword can't be weak!"

Hoarse, at this moment, he just wanted to kill Yang Chen and destroy this guy who messed with his mind!

Yang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, shook his head and smiled: "You are stronger than me, and you actually have the courage to hold a sword, but you are destined to die today, the reason is that the murderous aura in your eyes is too strong, and I can't let a scourge that threaten me at any time live in the world." ”

Lu Wei grinned and smiled wildly, but soon his face distorted and became extremely hideous.

"Although you can't make a big deal, you can be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Ship, right?" Yang Chen smiled.

After studying for a year and a half after Bai Yiqing, he is no longer the young college student, and after cultivating, he will change some of his mind, so he actually doesn't resist killing people very much.

Rumble!

Yang Chen's body was shining, like a divine weapon that had been tempered for thousands of years, invincible, and his golden fist erupted into a monstrous wave, bursting half of the sharp sword in the opponent's hand.

The terrifying aftermath caused Lu Wei to cough up blood again and again, his face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground, he could not accept the facts in front of him, and never thought that one day he would actually lose at the hands of a nameless monk.

After all, he was a disciple of the gods.

"What exactly is Dao Heart?"

Knowing that he was going to die, Lu Wei didn't say any more threatening words, looking at Yang Chen's delicate face, the deepest part of his eyes was confused.

Soon, however, the confusion vanished and was replaced by a fist.

Yang Chen was indifferent and ruthless, and his right fist, which exuded golden light, continued to expand in the other party's eyes.

Bang!

Lu Wei's head was torn apart, blood splattered, and then his body also ended up in the same fate, and he couldn't die anymore.

Using spiritual power to dry the blood on his hands, Yang Chen said to himself: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I have been kneeling for a year, and I haven't figured out what the Dao Heart is." ”

Immediately, he set his sights on Lu Wei's fellow disciples.

The men and women all looked frightened, and kept falling backwards, their spirits seemed to be frozen, and they couldn't stop shivering.

Yang Chen did not have the idea of compassion and compassion for others, and the heavens had the virtue of a good life, and with one punch, several men immediately exploded and turned into minced meat.

Seeing this, the rest of the people immediately cried and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and some women even took off their clothes, revealing their plump breasts and fair skin.

In this regard, Yang Chen didn't even look at it, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, the other half of Lu Wei's sword suddenly became fragments, and he kicked it out, piercing everyone's throats, and blood slowly flowed out.