My sister is the daughter of destiny

"Mr. Chen, please take action! Kill this beast!"

Fang Kai's face was grim, and so were several Blood Blade Alliance thugs.

So what if he’s a ninth-rank immortal master.

You must know that there is a gap between the ninth grade and the ninth grade!

How can a ninth-grade immortal master from a small place compare with a kid from a big city like Mr. Chen?

The sword-wielding man glanced at Fang Kai. The coldness in his eyes made Fang Kai tremble all over. He quickly lowered his head, not daring to look him in the eye.

After warning the people in this small place, the man with the sword ignored them and turned his gaze to the opposite side.

"They said you are of the ninth rank?"

Mr. Chen's voice was very stiff, as if he seldom communicated with others.

Lu Ningfeng smiled and nodded.

"It can be."

Mr. Chen frowned.

What does this mean?

If it is, it is. If it is not, it is not.

So?

"Give you a chance to draw your weapon."

With a clang, the long sword in Mr. Chen's hand rang softly. This was the state of a pure practitioner who was excited at seeing prey.

[As a fellow ninth-rank warrior, you are qualified to be the whetstone for me to hone my sword skills. ]

The eyes of everyone present were immediately focused on Lu Ningfeng. They were all curious about what kind of weapon this young man would use to kill a seventh-grade immortal master with just two fingers.

But Lu Ningfeng smiled and shook his head, stretching out his hands with his ten fingers straight.

Mr. Chen: "Hmm? Just use your hands?"

This person actually practices palm techniques?

Lu Ningfeng smiled calmly, shook his head and said: "No."

Then, under Mr. Chen's slightly stunned gaze, he put away his fingers one by one.

Finally, only the right index finger was left, standing in front of Mr. Chen.

"I'll give you nine fingers."

Lu Ningfeng's last sentence finally broke Mr. Chen's state of mind. He began to exude a terrifyingly cold and powerful aura, "You can't even respect yourself when facing a mortal enemy."

"It is a disgrace to me that I thought you were worthy enough to be my grindstone."

Mr. Chen took a step forward, and when he put his toes down for a moment, a wave of air suddenly exploded from his heel and spread out five meters away. The whole person instantly broke through the air, like a cold blade, and slashed towards Lu Ningfeng.

Because of the excessive power, even the air was slightly distorted.

Lu Ningfeng smiled, shook his head, and pointed with one finger.

"Mortal enemy? You are not qualified yet."

Mr. Chen's eyes were as cold as ice, and he instantly determined that the cultivation level displayed by this person was that of a ninth-grade immortal master.

When facing enemies, he never looks down on anyone. The seven-foot cold sword in his hand is a top-grade magic weapon made by the Immortal King. Due to the limitation of materials, it only reaches the level of a half-step magic weapon.

This sword embodies all Mr. Chen's lifelong learning. Both his swordsmanship and magic weapons are his strongest. It can be said to be the strongest sword Mr. Chen used before he broke through to the realm of Immortal King!

Lu Ningfeng’s sarcasm would not cause any fluctuation in his mentality.

Look at the finger that is coming towards you.

【I will cut off one of your fingers first.】

Facing Mr. Chen's all-out sword attack, Lu Ningfeng's eyes were calm and his fingers were slightly bent.

It seemed like a random movement, but as the finger moved again, a shock wave cloud visible to the naked eye popped out.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, a finger, a sword, collided violently!

A violent shock wave suddenly exploded, shaking everyone in the hall.

Mr. Chen's pupils suddenly contracted.

It actually blocked it!

He could be sure that the power displayed by this person would definitely not exceed the ninth level.

However, at that moment, this person gathered all the strength in his body and condensed it into one point.

Point-to-point, strongest against strongest, he didn't gain even a single bit of advantage!

No, this was when he was holding a quasi-magical weapon.

However, just as this thought came to his mind, a sense of crisis suddenly flashed through Mr. Chen's heart.

Before Mr. Chen could fight back, he saw Lu Ningfeng pull his right arm back, and the index finger suddenly disappeared.

next interest.

boom!

It was like the roar produced when two lightning bolts collided with each other.

Mr. Chen clearly felt that the quasi-magic sword that condensed his own cultivation had a faint clicking sound, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot.

His magic weapon was damaged!

What kind of power is this? It's so terrifying!

Mr. Chen held the hilt of the sword tightly, feeling the wailing coming from the long sword, and tried his best to stabilize the sword. As for the impact force brought by Lu Ningfeng's finger, he naturally took it all, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

Fang Kai and his companions were excited just a second ago, eager to see Mr. Chen kill the Blood Blade Alliance's enemy with this sword.

However, the next second, before Fang Kai finished thinking, he saw Mr. Chen's back hit his face heavily like a meteorite, and the whole person was forcibly knocked away.

When he was practicing, he asked his father to teach him some moves. The terrifying power revealed in his father's every move made him yearn for the power possessed by a high-level immortal master.

It was not until he fell to the ground and was pinned down by Mr. Chen that Fang Kai finally understood how big the gap between people was...

puff!

Just as half of the blood spurted out, it was firmly blocked by Mr. Chen's back.

At this moment, Fang Kai nearly suffocated to death. With his unfocused pupils, he vaguely saw a huge stone ape as big as a hill running over his face.

Deathly silence!

The huge pub was completely silent.

People were horrified and looked in shock at Mr. Chen, who had knocked Fang Kai and others to the ground and was vomiting blood, and was struggling to get up. Then they subconsciously looked at the young man with one hand behind his back.

The young man looked indifferent and withdrew his finger, as if he had just done something insignificant.

At this moment, Mr. Chen's words just now inexplicably echoed in everyone's mind.

"It's my shame."

Hehe…hehe…

A sword against a finger, and he was defeated in less than a second. Isn't that a shame?

Mr. Chen is really an honest person...

and many more……

One finger?

The Blood Blade League's seventh-rank priest [Heavenly Sword] Huang Feng was killed by this man's two fingers.

This unknown ninth-rank immortal master, Mr. Chen, was defeated with just one finger.

After rounding off...

Huang Gongfeng = One Finger = Mr. Chen = Ninth-Rank Immortal Master.

Some people who had watched the battle at the city gate looked at each other silently.

【Mr. Huang is awesome! 】

"Who...are you? How could a person like you be from Red Gold City?"

Mr. Chen stood up, leaning on his sword, his face pale, staring at Lu Ningfeng.

With just one finger, he knew how big the gap between them was.

From beginning to end, the power displayed by the young man was of the ninth rank, the same as his.

However, whether in the use of spiritual power or the control of physical strength, this person is far superior to him.

It's like cotton of equal mass colliding with refined gold. The result is predictable.

He had seen such people before, but they were all top geniuses from various states. How could such a strong person appear in a small Chijin City?

"When did I say I was from Red Gold City?"

Lu Ningfeng stood with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly.

"Sir, we are from the Chiluan Chen family. Since you are also from outside, I think you have heard of the name of our Chen family."

"As for today's matter, as long as you leave, my Chen family will not pursue it any further. How do you think?"

A black shadow flashed by, and the sound came before the person. When everyone came to their senses, they saw a man in black standing next to Mr. Chen.

When the latter helped Mr. Chen up, he sensed how bad the condition of Mr. Chen's body was.

The visitor's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he didn't take direct action.

This person is too weird. Unless the Immortal King takes action, the two of them alone will never be able to be his opponent.

"The Chen family! It's actually the Chiluan Chen family! They're actually from that family!"

"That's the Immortal King family. Who can stop the Immortal King from coming?"

"This young man is in danger. If he doesn't know how to advance and retreat, and provokes the Immortal King family, I'm afraid he will not have an easy time."

The onlookers in the hall immediately cast sympathetic glances at Lu Ningfeng and his companions.

There is no other reason. The word "Immortal King" is too heavy. Why did Guiyanmen cause such a commotion just by appearing at the auction?

It is because there are true Immortal King powerhouses in Guiyan Sect, and even more than one!

Liu Xiahui and the old housekeeper's faces changed drastically when they heard this.

It was actually the Immortal King family that took my father away?

They knew the Chen family, which was the backer behind the Chen family, one of the three major families in Chijin City.

Just like the Chiluan Liu family behind their Liu family.

In fact, the Chen family and the Liu family cannot be compared at all.

However, a behemoth like the Liu family would never set its sights on a mere Chijin City. The main reason why the Liu family of Chijin City can be ranked among the top three families is because of the relationship with sister Liu Ruyan.

Therefore, the most urgent thing now is to contact my sister as soon as possible...

Liu Xiahui immediately took out her communicator and prepared to continue making the call.

But at this moment, a faint laugh came from my ear.

"You don't seem to understand the situation yet."

Brother Ning? Liu Xiahui paused and subconsciously looked up.

But the young man was still standing with his hands behind his back, as calm as water.

The calm words also attracted everyone's attention.

"Now it's not a question of whether I will withdraw or not, but you have to give me an explanation."

Lu Ningfeng took a casual step forward, and the black-clothed man's pupils suddenly contracted.

The young man who had just taken a step forward was slowly disappearing.

Afterimage?

Immediately, the man in black felt his scalp tingling.

A calm voice came from behind.

"Lead the way. I'll go and see for myself who has the guts to touch my people."

The man in black's hair stood on end, his whole body tensed up, and he turned his head suddenly.

【when!】

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand seemed to be casually placed on the shoulder of the man in black.

Almost in an instant, Mr. Chen with the sword and the man in black launched an attack at the same time.

The long sword thrust straight ahead, and beneath the sharp sword light, there was an imperceptible edge.

However, the hand on the black-clothed man's shoulder just waved it casually.

Mr. Chen was knocked out again by the irresistible force, but this time it was the body of his companion, the man in black, who knocked him out.

Amid hundreds of frightening gazes, Mr. Chen and the newly arrived Ninth Rank Immortal Master slammed heavily against the wall.

boom!

The smoke and dust dissipated.

The seemingly fragile wall was not damaged at all by the impact of these two people!

They absorbed all the impact force!

Two figures slid down the wall softly, their eyes bulged out and bloodshot, and behind them a dense spider web covered the entire column.

"He...he is..."

The two ninth-grade monks, whose bones were nearly half broken, had extremely strong vitality. Their stiff necks twisted slowly until their eyes met.

His eyes were filled with fear.

Immortal King!