Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 2
The night seemed more and more peaceful, and several of Ye Yang's subordinates began to yawn.

Ye Yang looked at the ancient sword in the transparent showcase in the distance, and he could faintly see the pale blue moonlight shining on the blade of the ancient sword, but there was no moon in this night.

"Oh!"

Suddenly a loud noise broke all the tranquility!
The roof of the museum was pierced, and countless shattered glass shards fell, smashing everywhere. The huge destructive force easily tore the bulletproof layer of the storage room, shaking the museum into chaos.

A group of police officers took out their guns one after another, holding their breath and looking at the storage room, there was something in it!

The cold wind poured in and howled bitterly. Everyone could see clearly that it was actually a young man in black robe with long hair and a stern face, looking at them calmly.

The most astonishing thing is that this young man is floating in the air like that, he steps forward, every step is so deep, stepping in the void, swaying blue ripples, this is really unbelievable!

"puff!"

The young man pierced the bulletproof glass with his hand, took out the ancient sword from the showcase, and looked around coldly.

The captain of the police force stepped forward and yelled bravely: "You... who the hell are you, put down the cultural relics immediately, or we will shoot!"

The corner of the young man's mouth was raised, showing a scornful smile, and he waved his hand in the air, and suddenly a strong aura hit the police captain's chest, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a kite with a broken thread, and passed out.

"boom!"

The gunshot rang out, but the young man showed no fear at all. With a light drink, a light blue aura appeared in front of him, and all the bullets bounced off with a "bang bang bang"!

A kind of police officers were all dumbfounded. They had never encountered such a situation in their lifetime.

At this time, the young man finally turned his attention to Ye Yang. He smiled miserably and said in a deep voice, "I... finally found you. I have been waiting for this day for too long!"

Ye Yang coldly took out his pistol, jumped and stepped on the wall of the storage room, his body flew out lightly, and rushed at the strange young man like a tiger. Fired a shot!
"Oh!"

The bullet bounced again, Ye Yang cried out secretly, it was a miscalculation!
The young man rushed towards him, and a sword fell like thunder and lightning.

"Pfft!"

There was a tearing pain in his chest. Ye Yang looked at his chest, and saw that all the blades had penetrated, and the blood gushed out wildly, and the world was spinning. Ye Yang couldn't believe that he would die like this.

The young man pressed the sword edge, looked sternly, looked into Ye Yang's eyes, and said lightly: "Go back, and love her again completely!"

"brush!"

The ancient sword shot out countless strong lights, engulfing Ye Yang's body in an instant, and the weird young man had already flown in the air, with one hand open, the air flow surged, and in just a split second, the entire museum turned into specks of dust, just like that All destroyed.

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(End of this chapter)