People generally believe that the Grand Eunuch must be a master of the palace, and that the old eunuchs in the palace must be highly skilled, but this is not actually the case.
Although some eunuchs practiced martial arts, they were, after all, in the imperial palace, and the emperor's trust was far more important than martial arts skills.
Moreover, compared to martial artists who train their muscles and bodies from a young age, most eunuchs start very late, making it even more difficult for them to become masters.
Han Jin was like that. Although he was in charge of the Guardian Division, he was not a master. He relied entirely on Fang Hanyu and Niu Yue to support him.
When Han Jin had previously provoked the Golden Horde, he had never considered having these two participate.
The reason is simple: these two are his trusted confidants whom he has cultivated at great expense and who are extremely loyal to him. If they are crippled by the Golden Horde, wouldn't he suffer a huge loss?
At this moment, Fang Hanyu's slender sword stabbed towards Yang Cheng like a venomous snake, and a cold and chilling aura instantly filled the air.
Yang Cheng swung his Imperial Guard sword down, but there was no clanging sound of metal striking metal. The force of his strike was somehow neutralized.
What's even stranger is that the slender sword in Fang Hanyu's hand seemed to be like a soft whip, wrapping around Yang Cheng's Imperial Guard saber as it approached him.
A wisp of sinister energy, like a snake spitting its tongue, shot straight at Yang Cheng's throat from the tip of the sword!
"Interesting. The material of this sword is incredibly soft, and its shape can be forcibly changed using internal force."
Yang Cheng ignored this killing move, instead crushing the qi with one hand, unleashing his blood oath, and sweeping his Imperial Guard saber across for a month and a half. The powerful force actually lifted Fang Hanyu up!
Fang Hanyu's expression changed slightly. She abandoned her sword and instead of retreating, she advanced, crashing into Yang Cheng's arms.
Niu Yue also shouted loudly, stepped on the ground like a giant, making a series of booming sounds, and punched Yang Cheng in the head!
Chen Da and the others wanted to help, but Yang Cheng shouted, "Stop the others! Don't let a single one get away!"
As they were speaking, Fang Hanyu struck Yang Cheng's chest with a palm, but Yang Cheng blasted her away with a half-step Bengquan.
At the same time, Yang Cheng suddenly shifted his body, and Niu Yue's punch directly shattered the ground, creating a large crater. Debris flew everywhere, and the force was astonishing.
Fang Hanyu sneered: "Yang Cheng, even if you can defeat the master of the Vajra Bright Wheel Temple, you will still have your true energy frozen and your blood condensed under my Yinming True Qi."
"Don't even mention you, even the high-ranking monks of Shaolin Temple who have cultivated golden bodies couldn't stop you!"
Yang Cheng glanced at his right hand, which was now a bluish-black color and even covered in frost.
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That Yin-Yang True Qi was extremely malevolent, seemingly contagious, constantly eroding his physical body and congealing his blood and qi.
Yang Cheng activated the Heaven-Stealing Divine Technique, and the violent power completely absorbed the Yin-Nether True Qi. At the same time, Yang Cheng's arm quickly regained its color, and the ice shards fell to the ground.
Under Fang Hanyu's horrified gaze, Yang Cheng took a step and headed straight for Fang Hanyu.
Niu Yue's massive body loomed in front of Fang Hanyu, his arms outstretched, seemingly about to embrace Yang Cheng directly.
But the next moment, black demonic energy emanated from beneath his feet, and a huge black python materialized, forcefully enveloping him and flipping him to the ground with a loud bang.
Fang Hanyu was horrified. His demonic energy surged, and even his eyes turned pitch black.
As boundless demonic energy surged, Fang Hanyu tapped his hands repeatedly, and the demonic energy transformed into black lines that continuously coiled around Yang Cheng.
The Demonic Finger of the Underworld!
Fang Hanyu is not only skilled in swordsmanship; in fact, he is proficient in various demonic secret arts. Swordsmanship is just something he uses to conceal his identity.
In an instant, more than ten finger strikes were aimed at him. Yang Cheng's blood essence erupted, and the long saber in his hand was surrounded by a sharp edge. The saber energy spread for several feet and tore apart all true energy!
Fang Hanyu was swept away by the aftershock of the attack, her internal organs trembled, and blood slid from her mouth.
Startled, Fang Hanyu took several steps backward, leaping to escape.
But he felt a deep, cold, and sinister aura seeping into his body, even more malevolent than his Yinming True Qi, and it could even erode his life force!
Curse of the Underworld!
Fang Hanyu was only a step too slow when Yang Cheng caught up with her.
He turned around, his body surging with black demonic energy.
However, as the gleaming blade swept past, the demonic energy was torn apart, flesh was ripped apart, and Fang Hanyu's headless body fell to the ground, blood gushing from his cavity, staining the ground red.
Yang Cheng turned around and saw that Niu Yue was actually using his brute strength and full of iron armor to withstand the strangulation attack of the demon immortal's body without being at a disadvantage.
Although this guy's cultivation method is bizarre, his strength is actually quite good.
With the addition of iron armor, his physical strength was even more terrifying than that of Jamud of the Vajra Minglun Temple.
Yang Cheng waved his hand and directly recalled the Five Witches' Souls.
This thing consumes a lot of mental energy.
Niu Yue roared and threw a punch directly at Yang Cheng.
His physical strength requires no skill whatsoever; he can cause sufficient damage simply by brute force.
Facing a punch that whistled and pierced the ears, as if it were a heavy hammer weighing ten thousand pounds, Yang Cheng simply stretched out a hand as if it were nothing.
A hazy white vortex swirled in Yang Cheng's hand, with the surrounding spiritual energy continuously flowing into it, resembling a giant vortex.
The Heaven-Stealing Divine Technique!
This was the first time Yang Cheng had truly unleashed the Heaven-Stealing Divine Technique with all his might, and the surging vortex of spiritual energy around him almost engulfed him entirely.
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