Yang Cheng's physical defense was extremely formidable, so his opponents' biggest headache was figuring out how to break through it.
Now Yang Cheng finally understands how difficult it is to fight against this kind of opponent.
Having exhausted all his means, he finally broke through the opponent's defenses thanks to the surprise attack of the two rampant spirit beings.
Just as the soldier's spirit struck down with his blade, Baosheng Batu opened his mouth and uttered the truth.
As soon as he uttered the word, a large amount of blood flowed from his mouth.
At the same time, the two rampant weapons, the Demon Immortal and the Soldier Soul, were shattered and completely dissipated into spiritual energy. Yang Cheng also groaned, his spiritual power severely damaged.
The Nine Mantras of Vajrapani!
This is the strongest mantra that Baosheng Batu can master. The first word he utters can completely deplete his spiritual power, and the second word he utters will cause his spiritual power to begin to backfire!
As Baosheng Batu uttered the second word, Yang Cheng was struck dumb, his hands could no longer grip the Imperial Guard's saber, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
This time, Baosheng Batu not only vomited blood, but also had a faint trickle of blood seeping from his seven orifices.
As the third word was uttered, Yang Cheng felt his physical body about to shatter and separate, and his mental strength was completely shattered in an instant!
Baosheng Batu was pale, and his eyes were no longer visible, only tears of blood flowing from them.
The Vajrabhairava Nine Deities Mantra has nine syllables, but Baosheng Batu could only manage three syllables at most. Even if he burned his dantian and spiritual power, he could not utter the fourth syllable.
Yang Cheng's body had completely transformed into Ying Gou's body, and his essence blood was constantly burning, making his grayish-white skin even paler.
Using Ying Gou's body twice in a row was already a huge burden for Yang Cheng. His essence and blood could not be restored and began to burn again, which would definitely make his injuries worse.
However, if Yang Cheng did not use Ying Gou's body, he felt that his flesh and blood would soon disintegrate under the power of this true word.
After a few breaths, he felt the power of the mantra gradually fading, but Baosheng Batu's fourth mantra was still not coming. Yang Cheng's Ying Gou body dissipated, but his face became even paler.
"Great monk, you've lost!"
With a strange smile on his face, Yang Cheng raised his hand and struck Baosheng Batu with a palm strike as sharp as a blade.
The power of the Vajra Bhairava Nine Mantras is extremely strong. Yang Cheng's mental power was shattered, and his blood and energy were completely exhausted. He could not use any of his secret techniques and could only use his physical strength.
However, Baosheng Batu was also at his limit. He could not utter the fourth word of the mantra. The first three words had exhausted almost all of his strength, and he could only rely on his physical instincts to fight.
Blood and tears welled in his eyes, but Baosheng Batu still forced them open, his fists clenched to meet the palm strike.
A muffled thud was heard, and Baosheng Batu groaned as his arms twisted.
Without the power to activate the Supreme Vajra Body, his physical strength was far inferior to Yang Cheng's.
But that wasn't all. Yang Cheng's hands lashed out like iron whips, unleashing a relentless barrage that forced Bao Sheng Batu to retreat step by step.
Wind and thunder, cannon fire, and hand strikes!
After more than ten slaps landed, Baosheng Batu's arms were twisted and bent beyond recognition.
With a half-step of force, Yang Cheng's fist struck Bao Sheng Batu's chest with the force of a collapsing attack.
The Vajra Mandala Master of the Vajra Mandala Temple finally couldn't withstand the blow and was sent flying several feet away, spitting out blood and even having a large dent in his chest.
Even with such severe injuries, Baosheng Batu did not die and was even able to struggle to get up, which shows his strong vitality.
"Physical secret techniques, Taoist talismanic arts, and secret techniques similar to those of the shamanic lineage that control spirits, and now there are secret methods that rely solely on physical instincts to exert force. Losing to you is not unjust for this humble monk."
But how could someone your age be proficient in so many different kinds of secret arts? Who exactly are you?!
Although Baosheng Batu did not feel that he had lost unjustly, he could not understand how one person could be proficient in so many kinds of secret techniques at the same time.
Whether it's martial arts or other secret techniques, being a jack-of-all-trades and master of none is a major taboo.
For example, the Tantric school has always been divided into two major schools: Mantra and Vajra. Most Tantric practitioners choose one of them for their practice.
Baosheng Batu was already considered exceptionally talented to have mastered both Mantra and Vajra Martial Arts to the Grandmaster level. He simply couldn't understand how Yang Cheng could be so proficient in so many different things.
Yang Cheng's face was pale, but a strange smile still lingered on his lips.
He really wanted to say that he was someone who had transcended vulgar tastes.
"I am Yang Cheng, a captain of the Imperial Guard of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I am just an insignificant nobody in the Great Zhou court."
Great monk, your Golden Horde is indeed not weak.
However, my Great Zhou is a vast and resource-rich land, with countless experts and powerful figures, but they are scattered throughout the Great Zhou and cannot be seen by you immediately.
Today, your Golden Horde's provocation and subsequent crushing defeat is merely a small lesson.
Know that those who offend our Great Zhou, though far away, shall be punished!
Yang Cheng's words were righteous and eloquent, without exaggerating his own abilities. On the contrary, he was very humble and praised the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.
Zhou Heng felt incredibly excited and exhilarated by the last sentence.
"Good! Well said!"
Zhou Heng clapped and laughed loudly on the stage: "You barbarians of the Golden Horde have been clamoring to see the masters of my Great Zhou. Now you've finally seen them? Are you satisfied?"
The three masters of Vajra Minglun Temple suffered a crushing defeat here, and Wendusu no longer dared to be too presumptuous.
He helped Baosheng Batu up and bowed respectfully to Zhou Heng, saying, "Today, I have had the pleasure of seeing the masters of the Great Zhou, which has truly broadened my horizons."
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