Chapter 302

This blade cannot wound Xu Yang, but he had no intention of blocking it head-on; instead, he reversed his hand, five fingers clawing out like lightning to seize the blade.

His five fingers suddenly exerted force; with a "Crack!" sound, the fine weapon forged from black iron was snapped in half by him.

The mountain bandit was terrified; before he could retreat, Xu Yang's hand swept the blade, effortlessly cutting through his protective Jin Gang and slicing across his neck.

Accompanied by rolling flesh and blood, blood sprayed out in a gush.

He terrifiedly reached out to cover his neck, but how could he stop it? Blood poured out uncontrollably from between his fingers, instantly staining his clothes red, and his body went limp, collapsing.

"Old Xie!"

Several piercing shrieks rang out; a group of mountain bandits' eyes bulged with rage.

The newcomer was actually so ferocious; in an instant, he had killed two Jin Gang Realm martial artists.

"Boom!"

One person had already used this opportunity to approach Xu, striking a palm at his back.

Jin Gang erupted; the ground around them exploded, shattered by the erupting Jin Gang.

Xu Yang's Jin Gang Gong had reached this stage; the Jin Gang appeared pale yellow. One could say that unless one was a master of the Great Success of Jin Gang, or held a treasure like a Spirit Weapon, one could not harm him in the slightest.

Struck by a palm from behind, his body did not move an inch; the person who struck him was instead shaken by the self-protecting Jin Gang Gong until his hand bones were broken, screaming in horror.

"I return a palm to you!"

Xu Yang's eyes revealed killing intent; he turned and slapped out a large palm.

The forceful wind was sharp, the air roared; before the palm even descended, this person was already bent double by the intense pressure, ignoring his broken hand, only frantically retreating.

But how could he be faster than Xu Yang?

With a "Snap!" sound, Xu Yang's large palm landed precisely on the top of his head, shattering his protective Jin Gang.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bone breaking, under Xu Yang's powerful strength, this person's head was directly smashed by the terrifying force into his chest, the sight utterly horrifying.

The other two surviving Jin Gang martial artists were so terrified their gallbladders and livers seemed to split; they suddenly stopped, looking at Xu Yang with fearful eyes.

Only this short time had passed, yet three Jin Gang martial artists lay dead before this person's hands, one move per kill, utterly domineering.

"Beast, give me your life!"

Meng Meng Yuanshu roared, killing intent surging, Jin Gang light flashing all over his body.

He too had not expected that five Jin Gang martial artists attacking simultaneously would be suppressed and killed by the person before him in an instant, three of them, as if slaughtering chickens and dogs.

While he was still in mid-air, he struck a fist beam at Xu Yang through the air.

The condensed fist beam, almost as real as a physical object, tore through the air, shaking out a powerful aura along its path; the minions of Qingfeng Village spat blood and retreated.

"Third Master, kill him!" someone shouted.

Xu Yang's ferocious reputation had already chilled their bones; if the three masters did not act now, everyone would surely be killed.

Xu Yang's body suddenly vanished from the spot; the fist beam missed, blasting a large pit into the ground.

"Whoosh!"

One finger pointed out; the fourth Jin Gang martial artist widened his eyes, seeing a finger-thick blood hole appear in his chest.

The subtlety of the Pure Yuan Splitting Gold Finger surpassed even the Phantom Star Jin Gang Fist and the Blazing Sun Jin Gang Blade; although now only at the Small Success stage, under the enhancement of Xu Yang's Huang Jin Jin Gang, its power was terrifyingly frightening; one finger killed a Jin Gang martial artist, his protective Jin Gang like a mere decoration.

"Not good!"

The last Jin Gang martial artist turned pale with fright, knowing Xu Yang intended to kill them all before engaging the three masters.

"Boom!"

His feet erupted with force; he soared into the air like a great bird, charging toward Tang Chuan.

But while he was still in mid-air, a Jin Gang shot out from his chest before his eyes; all his strength receded like a tide.

"Boom!"

The lifeless body fell to the ground, kicking up dust; the five mountain bandits of Qingfeng Village who had just entered the Jin Gang Realm were all dead.

"Attack together! Flay him alive for me!" Tang Chuan roared.

Although the group of mountain bandits was terrified out of their wits, they still charged at Xu Yang with gritted teeth.

"Kill!"

"Chop him into pieces and feed him to the dogs!"

A minion roared, dancing a blade pattern with the knife in his hand.

Lu Lin also wanted to join the attack on Xu Yang, but Tang Chuan grabbed his shoulder and held him down.

His heart trembled involuntarily; he knew Tang Chuan intended to abandon these minions. After all, the people of Ziyang Sect had arrived; even if they killed this disciple of Ziyang Sect today, Qingfeng Village would be finished.

True Qi surged; Xu Yang's eyes were filled with flashing blade light.

He had feared these people would escape, leaving survivors; he never expected Tang Chuan would order everyone to come and die.

Since that was the case, then he would kill with unrestrained hands and feet.

"Boom!"

The powerful aura was like a volcanic eruption; Xu Yang rushed out, slapping his large palm, pale yellow Jin Gang erupting.

"Ah!"

With the sound of screams rising in waves, the people at the very front were directly violently blasted apart; under one palm, fully four or five people were beaten to death on the spot.

Xu Yang was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep; fists, palms, and fingers all struck out; with every strike, one person flew backward.

Those blades that came to cut not only failed to break his protective Jin Gang but were instead shattered one after another.

Tang Chuan and Lu Lin watched this scene in silence; only Meng Meng Yuanshu approached Xu Yang to fight several times, failing not only to stop Xu Yang's slaughter but instead shaking to death many of his own people.

After a while, bodies lay everywhere beneath Xu Yang's feet; blood stained the ground red. Except for the three masters, dozens of Qingfeng Village mountain bandits were all dead.

"Big Brother, why?" Meng Meng Yuanshu's eyes bulged with rage.

He had long sensed that Tang Chuan intended to let this disciple of Ziyang Sect kill these subordinates; he could not help but shout out in accusation.

Tang Chuan waved his hand, looking at Xu Yang and said, "To have such skill with a minor accomplishment in Jin Gang, it seems you are a genius on the Ten Heroes List. I wonder which one you are?"

What's wrong with you? Fighting and still talking nonsense.

Xu Yang said nothing, stepped on the Jin Gang Chasing Wind, and vanished from the spot.

"Third Brother, be careful!" Lu Lin roared, his body suddenly vanishing from the spot.

"Clang!"

The sound of a precious sword unsheathing rang out; a shower of sword light scattered like raindrops, enveloping Xu Yang, forcing his speeding body to stop.

Lu Lin, the second master of Qingfeng Stronghold, had immersed himself in Li Jian Fa for over ten years; his sword technique was full of changes, sharp and swift.

"Get lost!" Xu Yang roared.

He had originally planned to kill Meng Meng Yuanshu first, then deal with Lu Lin and Tang Chuan, but seeing this, he had to change his target.

Pale yellow protective Jin Gang enveloped his entire body; as sword light like raindrops crashed down, making a clinking sound, all were completely blocked by the Jin Gang.

"Not good!"

Lu Lin, suspended in mid-air, his expression changed; he felt his wrist go numb, the sword in his hand nearly impossible to hold.

Huang Jin Jin Gang was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

Having immersed himself in Li Jian Fa for decades and already cultivated sword light, he couldn't even break the protective Jin Gang of the person before him; how could he possibly fight?

"Boom!"

The sword light shattered, the air roaring; a giant hand covered in pale yellow Jin Gang punched through the air, tearing apart the sword light and striking directly; Lu Lin desperately pulled back his precious sword, trying to block.

"Bang!"

The protective Jin Gang shattered, and the fist drove straight in.