Chapter 162： how good early

"Good boy."

Outside Jiangzhou City, Wu Er on the top of the mountain slapped his thighs, his gray beard curled up. He picked up a pot of soju next to him and took a few sips.

"It's really like the old man's style when he tried the world with a knife."

He completely forgot, and just yelled at this kid just now.

To be honest, at the beginning, his impression of Gu Yang could only be said to be average.

He himself is a peerless genius, what kind of genius, in his opinion, is nothing more than a little. Not to mention, Gu Yang wasn't even a rank one at that time.

Until Ling Ling successfully broke through the third rank and completed the "Anode True Gang". After getting out of the gate, Wu Er heard about Gu Yang's glorious deeds in the past three months, and he changed his mind a little.

Even so, it can only show that this son has extraordinary fortune and extraordinary talent.

It really moved him to pass on "Nine Swords of Heaven" to Gu Yang. It was that day when Gu Yang reached the peak of the first rank.

At that time, he finally saw a glimmer of dawn on Gu Yang's body. Break free from the dawn of fate.

That's why he passed "Nine Swords in the Sky" to Gu Yang.

Moreover, he did not hesitate to reveal his identity, and stopped Cao Kunpeng here to save Gu Yang.

Just now, Gu Yang's knife seemed to tell Wu Er that it was all worth it.

Before reaching the Divine Ability Realm, he can fight against the Golden Body Realm one-on-one without falling behind. Once he crosses that threshold, how strong will his strength be?

Wu Er thought of this, picked up the jug, and took a few mouthfuls, "It's still girl Lingling who has vision."

...

"It's my turn."

Gu Yang smashed the opponent's moves with one knife, and his heart was full of pride.

It is also the "Nine Types of Destroying Gods". Now that he has displayed it, the power has increased tenfold.

While speaking, the raging flames burned on the Fengyu knife, and a destructive aura spread.

"Six Gods Extinction?"

Lin Yimo's face changed, how dare he let him accumulate strength, the long sword in his hand flew out, turned into a long galaxy, and attacked first.

...

Even the old man who was standing in front of the third princess Zhao Yu's expression became solemn, and he no longer supported him. A purple qi wall appeared in front of him to protect the princess.

"This is "Six Extinctions of the Gods"?"

The third princess Zhao Yu looked a little shocked. This kind of purest destructive power simply made her fascinated by it.

There was jealousy and hatred in her eyes.

Over the past few years, she had begged her father several times, but that vicious woman refused to pass on this sword technique to her.

That wicked woman must be afraid of her talent and dare not pass this sword technique to her.

It's really abominable!

...

"The galaxy is reversed!"

Lin Yimo used the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box. In a short time, the heaven and the earth were repeated, and the space was reversed.

The flame on the Feng Yu knife lost its balance immediately, and before it was fully formed, it went berserk and turned into a large flame.

"As expected of the supernatural power realm, it can actually destroy the fire of the sky like this."

Gu Yang was a little surprised.

In the final analysis, the power of this style is too powerful, and his control power is not enough, so he will be easily affected.

Sure enough, after reaching the supernatural power realm, the more powerful the move, the better. If the control is not enough, it is easy to find flaws. If you are not careful, you will capsize in the gutter.

Any supernatural power realm is a real genius, and it must not be underestimated.

As his thoughts turned, the galaxy had already reached the top of his head and rolled back down.

Gu Yang's eyes lit up, and in an instant, a sword intent pierced the galaxy.

"Tian Wen Jiu Dao", chaos begins!

After a month, he used this knife again, which is already a different look.

The overturned world, the overturned space, and the galaxy hanging overhead were all shattered under this knife.

A click.

The sword let out a cry and cracked open.

"Flying Star!"

Lin Yimo pouted and spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The destruction of the magic weapon meant that his sword intent was broken.

The sword intent was not fading, and it hit his forehead.

Snapped!

As if something was broken, a deep knife mark appeared between Lin Yimo's eyebrows, and blood gurgled.

...

"Failed... defeated?"

The third princess, Zhao Yu, could hardly believe her eyes, the golden body was broken open by Gu Yang!

One Rank Cut Divine Ability?

Such bizarre things have never happened since ancient times.

She felt a humming sound in her head, and she was in a mess, looking at the mighty young man standing there, her heart received a huge shock.

How did he do that?

The old man standing in front of her narrowed his eyes.

The knife just now was really daunting, even if it was him, it might not be able to stop it.

There is such a young man in the big week, I am afraid that there will be a lot of things in the future.

...

Snapped!

Wu Second Hand outside Jiangzhou City loosened, and the jug hit the ground and shattered, but he didn't seem to notice it.

His eyes were a little sluggish, "Isn't it?"

Lin Yimo is not some kind of cat or dog. He was born in the Lin family and practiced the "Xinghe Sword Art", which is the direct line of the Lin family. Achievement of golden body for decades, the cultivation base is deep.

Gu Yang was able to break his golden body with one knife.

This was completely beyond his imagination.

He originally thought, let this kid play against the golden body, and experience the power of the golden body. This is quite an invaluable experience.

But he never thought that with only three knives, this kid would defeat Lin Yimo neatly and break his golden body with one knife.

This is a bit too strong, isn't it?

Wait until he breaks through to the realm of supernatural powers, will it still be worth it?

...

"what--"

Lin Yimo's golden body was broken, and it felt as if he had been tortured with thousands of knives, and let out a shrill scream.

After losing, he was actually defeated by a first-rank martial artist.

This fact made him more unbearable than the pain in the flesh.

At this moment, a black knife appeared in front of him.

Lin Yimo looked up, saw the condescending eyes of the young man, and said in a roaring voice, "You won, kill me!"

Gu Yang smiled slightly, "What am I killing you for? I only need this."

He took out the IOU again, threw it in front of him, and said, "Now, can you repay the money?"

Lin Yimo looked down and saw the words owed 5 million taels on the note, his eyes flashed with disbelief, "You went to the Lin family...for this...5 million taels?"

It's just ridiculous for him to end up like this just for the mere five million taels.

Gu Yang said, "Yeah, why didn't they tell you?"

Lin Yimo was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Gu Yang said loudly everyone in the Lin family, if you don't come out, I will kill you. "

"stop--"

At this time, Lin Youliang finally rushed in. At this time, he had already lost the composure he had before, his face was pale, his eyes were terrified, he knelt down in front of Gu Yang and lowered his head, "Young master, keep people under the sword, our Lin family admit... plant."

Only then did Gu Yang put away the knife and said, "It would be great to be like this earlier, if you have to fight and kill, it hurts the harmony."

Lin Youliang's lips trembled a few times, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

However, now the situation is stronger than people, no matter what the other party says, he can only suffer.

Even the uncle has been defeated, and there is no one in the Lin family who can compete with this person. If you are not careful, it will be a disaster.

The family's century-old heritage must not be buried in his hands.

Gu Yang said, "Five million taels of cash, take them out, and I'll leave immediately."

PS: The second is to ask for a monthly pass.