With One Finger, I Suppress The Heavens

"Brother Ling Yu, run away, I know, you can escape."

"Xiaoyu, let's go, auntie, I'm almost alive, take Xueer away."

Behind Ling Yu, Xue Er and Sister Yan were trying to persuade him to leave, especially Sister Yan, she felt guilty. If she hadn't insisted on taking Ling Yu home, Ling Yu would not have reached this point.

"Xue'er, stand behind Brother Ling Yu."

Ling Yu touched Xueer's little head and comforted her.

This is the most intimate gesture since the two met.

"With me, no one can hurt you. Thank you for letting me feel the warmth of home again."

"Yes, I'm just a low-level slave in a family of Wan Beast Jin. My parents were beaten to death by the master family. I was afraid that you would dislike it, so I lied to you. I'm sorry."

"Crack!"

The cracks in the colorless gas wall grew again.

"Bang~"

Finally, the colorless gas wall failed to hold up and shattered.

Golden Skyline!

Zhenshan Knife Technique!

The knife light came into contact with the golden light, and the golden light was instantly dissipated.

Ling Yu's golden skyline failed to block the light of the sword in the slightest, and the mountain master still used all his strength for this sword.

He didn't want to play anymore, he wanted to kill Ling Yu with one knife, and then kill everyone present.

"Are you going to die?"

Miraculously, Ling Yu was so calm, maybe he should have died a long time ago. When his finger was cut off and thrown out of the Luo family, he was only pitiful from God, let him live for a while longer, and let him take revenge , and let him experience the warmth that still exists in this time.

All of this should be a gift from God, a compensation for his suffering over the years.

Feeling the knife light getting closer and closer to him, Ling Yu's mood became more and more indifferent.

I just don't know what will happen to Xue'er after I die, what will happen to Sister Yan, and Heisha, by the way, and Ye Feng, my new apprentice, I'm really not reconciled! It is a pity that there is no other way, I am not the opponent of the mountain master.

Before closing his eyes, Ling Yu saw a pure white light flash past in front of him, like a beautiful figure.

"Brother Ling Yu, live for Xue Er and watch the most beautiful sunset, okay?"

"Brother Ling Yu, Xue Er... I like you too!"

Ling Yu opened his eyes, he was fine, because the sword light didn't cut him.

"Cher!"

Ling Yu was hoarse, why? Why?

Why did everyone around him leave him in this way?

He has obviously done his best, he clearly let her stand behind him, but why is she disobedient.

Ling Yu didn't know how Xueer's weak body blocked the mountain master's sword, and he was not in the mood to think about it.

All he knew was that his Cher was dead, and that girl who loved to blush finally chose to stand in front of him.

"I want you to die!"

Ling Yu ignored it and rushed towards the mountain master.

He doesn't care whether he is the opponent's opponent or not, he only knows that this person killed Xue'er, and he wants to avenge Xue'er.

"Unbelievable!"

The mountain owner admitted that he could not kill Ling Yu now, and his life was a big one, but this time, he had to die.

"Breaking the Mountain Knife Technique!"

This style is an advanced version of the Zhenshan sword technique, and it is also his strongest strike at present.

He didn't understand that Ling Yu was clearly not strong. Compared to Ye Tu, he was a lot weaker than him when he broke through, but why was he so able to pass.

No matter at first, but later he used all his strength, why was Ling Yu survived again and again.

In the blade of the mountain master, there is no longer that kind of heavy feeling, but it has become sharp, which seems to be able to destroy all things.

The mountain-breaking sword technique could break anything. He didn't believe that Ling Yu could still survive.

Ling Yu raised his hand and pointed out the index finger of his right hand, facing all the sharpness of the big knife.

"Crack!"

The broadsword was at Ling Yu's fingertips, and it snapped.

"It's too late to kill me! Today, you will pay the price."

Ling Yu's eyes began to become sharp, and spiritual energy continued to overflow between his pupils.

He broke through!

The mountain master looked at the broken long knife in his hand, unable to react for a long time.

That was his strongest sword, how could it be blocked so easily by Ling Yu?

This big sword is a mysterious weapon. Generally, the peak of the sky can't be damaged in the slightest. How could it be broken by Ling Yu with one finger?

"We have hope, we don't have to die!"

Seeing this scene, the originally heavy atmosphere finally had hope again.

Some even shouted in surprise, and almost everyone regarded Ling Yu as their savior.

There was even a suggestion that Ling Yu should be the next city owner of Jitu City.

Ling Yu didn't hear any of these remarks. He was carefully feeling the changes brought about by breaking through the cyclone realm.

Cyclone realm, very simple, is a process that can gather spiritual power in the body and use it.

It's just that the average human body should only have one cyclone, but Ling Yu was different. As soon as he broke through, there were three cyclones in his body.

Ling Yu was wondering if this had something to do with her previous practice of the sixteenth weight.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the Ancestral God Finger has undergone a new change, and it is no longer the previous display that can be used as a weapon in addition to being indestructible.

Ancestral God refers to - creation!

This is the first ability belonging to the Ancestral God Finger. Ling Yu can feel that as he continues to become stronger, the Ancestral God Finger still has room to change.

create? It sounds strong, but I don't know what it has.

But the scene in front of him was not a good time for Ling Yu to think about this. After the shock, the mountain master also reacted.

In any case, Ling Yu was only in the cyclone state, and besides, he still had injuries, how could he possibly defeat himself.

Impossible, the mountain owner does not believe it.

Without the big sword, he can fight just as well. He is an absolute powerhouse in the late stage of the volleyball realm. Who is he afraid of?

"You must die today!"

Ling Yu doesn't like killing, but how could he let the person who killed Xue Er let go?

And Ye Tu, the city owner, and the father and son of the Feng family all died at his hands.

The person in front of you is unforgivable.

"Golden Skyline!"

Breaking through the cyclone realm allowed Ling Yu's golden skyline to be sublimated. Originally, this move only relied on the internal power in his body to run, but now that he has spiritual power, it is easier to perform this move.

Outside of the three cyclones, Ling Yu's internal force still exists. Right in the middle of the three cyclones, there is a separate small pool filled with golden liquid internal force. 8

Between the golden skyline, the golden inner power intersects with the white spiritual power, which is extraordinarily beautiful.

It's just that for the mountain master, this beam of light is not so beautiful.

Having lost the broadsword, he could only resist the impact of the beam.

"Pfft!"

The beam crossed all defenses of the mountain master and penetrated his chest.

"how come?"

The mountain master subconsciously looked at the penetrated chest, what happened just now?

Before he could understand, he had completely lost consciousness and died of anger.

"Hero! Hero!"

The whole city cheered instantly, they regarded Ling Yu as their hero, and the voices of letting him take over as the city lord became more and more popular.

Suddenly, a white beam of light with a diameter of several meters came from the sky, and the target was exactly the person who was cheering at this moment, Ling Yu.

"what!"

It hurts, it really hurts. When my finger was cut off, it didn't hurt that much.

Ling Yu desperately tried to stop the attack of this white beam of light, but unfortunately it was useless.

No one knows what happened, why Ling Yu, who was still in high spirits just now, suddenly suffered the punishment.

Is it because the strength is too heaven-defying to be envied by the heavens?

Only Xi sighed silently, this was always their life, no matter what Ling Yu chose, there was no way to escape.

"What are we to blame?"

Heisha suddenly spoke, and the object of questioning was Xi.

"I don't know, I didn't see the truth even at the end of the fight."

"What about him?" Heisha pointed his big paw at Ling Yu.

"He is our hope, our last hope!"

Finally, the beam of light disappeared, and Ling Yu was safe and sound.

Only at this moment, everyone's expressions changed, and they no longer had any respect for Ling Yu.

In their eyes, there were fear, disappointment, and disgust. They looked at Ling Yu at the moment, even more repulsive than the previous mountain master.

All this is just because of the bright red word on Ling Yu's forehead.

The word "slave" carved into the depths of the bone!