Burning Heaven Sword God

Chapter 108
"Oh!"

Emperor Yan nodded happily. To him, beating the person in front of him was really just a trivial matter.

"I really don't understand, what capital do you have, you can ignore me."

The middle-aged man couldn't help sneering a few times, completely ignoring the blood on his palm and letting the blood flow.

"What did you see?"

Emperor Yan narrowed his eyes, stared at the middle-aged man, and asked calmly.

Hearing the young man in front of him speak like this, the middle-aged man's body shuddered suddenly, his consciousness wandered over the young man's body for a few moments, and he thought he would definitely not feel it, but it was obvious that the young man knew what he had just said. spying on him.

"It's nothing."

The middle-aged man's expression was very solemn, his brows were furrowed, and he said coldly: "You are indeed a rare strong man."

"powerful?"

The young man looked at the gradually setting sun and the appearance of the crimson glow, his eyes wandered, and he said emotionally: "Strong and not strong are relative terms. Now, what I want to do is to maim you."

Yes!For Emperor Yan, Lin Feng asked Emperor Yan to beat up the middle-aged man, which was a very simple matter.Emperor Yan was a little tired again, so he didn't want to waste the time he could have slept, talking nonsense.

"Ha ha!"

The middle-aged man cried and laughed a few times, but then, he clasped his palm, turned into a hook, and grabbed Yandi's throat fiercely.

"The speed is okay, and the strength is okay."

Emperor Yan stepped back indifferently. He was thinking, what kind of strength should be used to not kill him with one blow. Indeed, this is really a bit difficult.

"This is the way of Taoism, and it can curb the way of Taoism that has just entered the realm of detachment."

The middle-aged man couldn't help smiling when he heard what Emperor Yan said. In his eyes, it was already a miracle for a young man to be able to practice Taoism beyond the realm.

Now, with such methods, he can definitely crush this arrogant young man.

At this moment, the middle-aged man pressed on Emperor Yan step by step, his palms were locked into locks, and he went straight to Emperor Yan's neck.

"Well, this method is good. It's not intentional, but at least it's tangible. Your cultivation level should be almost the same as my five-year-old level."

Emperor Yan narrowed his eyes, and smiled with the corners of his mouth raised, showing his contempt.

The middle-aged man snorted a few times, and shouted: "You don't know the heights of the sky and the depth of the earth, you want to die." Between the words, the middle-aged man's palms gathered more force, which could break trees and crush mountains and rocks. He was very domineering!

"Oh, I was wrong just now."

"Your Taoism now should be about the same as when I was three years old."

Emperor Yan dodged left and right, but so far he has not made a move, he just dodged the attack of the middle-aged man blindly.Because he was afraid that if he made a move, he would kill him directly.There is no such thing as a handicap at all.

"die!"

The middle-aged man's face was sullen, very angry, his whole face turned green, and he said sharply.

But at this time, Emperor Yan stopped his body immediately, and did not continue to dodge. He straightened his body, stood proudly in front of the middle-aged man, and whispered softly: "Break!"

The moment the middle-aged man's palm fell, countless words poured out from his palm, shining golden light, like golden flowing water, very mysterious.

Seeing this, Emperor Yan's eyes narrowed even more, he casually raised his right hand, then raised a middle finger, and stabbed towards the middle-aged man's palm.

At that moment, the middle-aged man's expression changed, and a wicked smile formed the corner of his mouth.

He is very clear that he used his strongest Taoism in this palm, and similarly, he also used his strongest Taoism.

But the young man's expression was indifferent, and he only used one finger to resist, which was really too arrogant.Undoubtedly, he underestimated his own strength.Thinking of this, the middle-aged man sneered even more, he had already begun to imagine the scene of the boy being slapped to death by his own palm.

"You only have the Taoism I had when I was three years old. It should be almost enough to use the Taoism I had when I was five years old if I disabled you." Emperor Yan said coldly.

The palm of the middle-aged man was extremely powerful, and it pressed against the boy's head.But Emperor Yan's expression didn't change, and he didn't evade at all, he just pointed his finger back.

That finger, like a sword, stabbed fiercely at the middle-aged man's palm with the momentum of piercing the void.

Chi!
This sound was like piercing a finger into the water, only to hear a puff, and then the water splashed away.It's just that the water flowing at this time is not water, but the crimson blood.

"Oh! It's broken."

Emperor Yan withdrew his middle finger and wiped it lightly with a handkerchief. After he wiped off the blood on his finger, he raised his middle finger again and stood it in front of the middle-aged man.

That is the meaning of contempt!It is contempt and ridicule for middle-aged men.

But the middle-aged man didn't have time to pay attention to these things at all, he only felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, and then he suddenly withdrew his right hand, blood leaked out, and his entire hand was stained red in the blink of an eye.

However, just as the middle-aged man was suffering from pain in his palm, Emperor Yan walked over slowly. He looked at the embarrassed middle-aged man, and then pointed his raised middle finger on the middle-aged man's right shoulder.

Then.The shoulder of the middle-aged man was pierced.

It was a bloody mouth, and in no time, there was still blood gushing out. Looking at the bloody mouth from the front of the middle-aged man, one could clearly see the man's salt-white and blood-stained shoulder blades, and the blood-soaked leaves behind the middle-aged man.

Fallen leaves are beautiful!
But the fallen leaves at this time were exaggerated with a kind of desolation.Even so, it is still beautiful, desolate beauty.It's just this beauty that no one cares about.

After finishing this matter, the middle-aged man was almost in pain, and prostrated himself on the ground. Seeing this, Emperor Yan just smiled. He originally wanted to stand up, but after thinking about it, he still felt that this matter should be done more thoroughly.

Then, he flicked the retracted finger onto the left shoulder of the middle-aged man.

With just a click, the middle-aged man's left hand came off directly.

That was the sound of bone cracking.It was a little crisp, and followed by the sound of bone cracking, there was a roar.It was a roar after enduring incomparable pain, it was heart-shattering and ear-piercing.

After doing these two things, Emperor Yan shook his blue hair on his forehead and said calmly: "There is a saying, you are right. Everyone has their own fate. But you know that fate is wrong, but you You still refuse to go against your fate. Your fate at this time is just the result of the cause you planted. It is not worthy of others' pity!"

"The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Since ancient times, the history books have always been written by the victor."

"Thus, Tang Taishizong's murder of his brother was written as a way to eliminate harm to the common people in the world, but who knows that he killed his brother's descendants with blood, just to kill the grass and roots."

"So, Qin Shihuang's extermination of the Seven Kingdoms was written as a way to quell the chaos in the world, but who knew that he slaughtered people from the Six Kingdoms just to prevent them from making a comeback."

"Now, I am defeated by you. Whether I live or die is up to you, and whether I am right or wrong is also up to you. Do you think I still have the capital to argue with you?"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth fiercely. On his ferocious face, the corners of his mouth were smeared with blood, and he could no longer be seen as a human being. He replied in a cold voice.

"From their standpoint, I don't think they did anything wrong."

Lin Feng was silent for a while, he felt that the middle-aged man did not say anything wrong.

There are many histories that exist only to cover up the real facts.For example, the two things the middle-aged man said just now.

"However, even so, no matter how the history books are written and how the facts are distorted, wrong is still wrong, and right is still right. Because justice is in the hearts of the people!"

Lin Feng's eyes were burning like torches, and he was very firm, so he said.

(End of this chapter)