Chapter 309: Fierce Power

The black sand Dharmakaya opened his eyes wide with anger, flexed his muscles, and swung his right fist through the air.

Ouch! Suddenly, a black fist shadow burst out, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a wolf's howl!

"Explosive Skill: Sand Wolf!"

The black fist shadow quickly enlarged, with an astonishing momentum.

At first glance, it looked like a ferocious black wolf was pouncing on you.

Fang Zhixing was fending off the Yin-Yang swords while keeping an eye on the Black Sand Dharmakaya.

I have to admit that the fighting style of Taoist people is excellent.

A person is divided into Yang Shen and Dharmakaya. Yang Shen wields the sword, while Dharmakaya is capable of both offense and defense.

Fang Zhixing was clearly fighting Ma Chengyun alone, but it felt like he was fighting two people.

The Yin-Yang swords are fast and powerful, and the black sand Dharma body is extremely hard.

There are so many dazzling attacks that it is hard to cope with them.

Ma Chengyun took a two-pronged approach, suppressing Fang Zhixing with his Yin-Yang swords while assisting him with his Black Sand Dharma Body, making Fang Zhixing unable to focus and being attacked from both sides.

Fang Zhixing pursed his lips and stamped his feet.

Gurgle~ The blood on the ground suddenly began to flow.

That blood was exactly the blood lost by the Black Sand Dharmakaya.

The blood rolled back and condensed into a blood-red lotus, which bloomed wildly and blocked Fang Zhixing in front of him.

"Blood lotus blooms!"

The black fist shadow rushed forward fiercely, like a battering ram, and hit the blood-red lotus hard.

Boom~ Accompanied by a loud bang, a circular shock wave spread out, shaking the earth.

The blood-colored lotus shook for a moment, then quickly stabilized, as solid as a rock.

The black fist shadow then dissipated.

“…”

Ma Chengyun's pupils contracted, and the arrogance on his face was no longer there. Instead, his expression was somewhat solemn.

He and Fang Zhixing fought fiercely, fighting for no less than thirty rounds in one breath.

Fang Zhixing was unharmed, but his Dharma body was damaged.

It’s not a big deal if the Dharma body is damaged. I can just reshape it when I go back.

But the strength shown by Fang Zhixing...

"Keep hitting it, break it!"

Ma Chengyun became furious.

In a flash, the black sand Dharma body rushed to the blood-red lotus without hesitation and punched wildly.

Bang, bang, bang! The blood-red lotus trembled continuously, and petals fell off one by one.

The next moment! The output of the black sand Dharma body ended, but the blood-colored lotus remained strong.

Then, something strange happened! The blood-colored lotus suddenly shook! Like a piece of rubber that had been flattened, it bounced back! Bang! The black sand body trembled violently, and its abdomen was hit hard. It immediately bent like a shrimp, and a strange sound of broken bones came from its body, and it flew backwards again.

Puff! A long stream of blood spurted out.

"Countershock!"

Ma Chengyun was shocked, his brows full of surprise.

He never expected that under his suppression, the Black Sand Dharma Body would be beaten repeatedly.

"This fellow An Baopu..."

Ma Chengyun took a deep breath and couldn't help but have a terrible thought:

"Did he really kill those three Hundred Bull Realm people by himself?"

Right now!

Outside the stadium, in the audience, everyone was so excited that they held their breath.

“So strong!”

Qi Huanzhen was worried at the beginning, but now her heart is filled with shock and grief.

She finally understood the value of the three words "You are good" spoken by the Lord of Qinglong Peak.

Junyao remained calm and composed from beginning to end. She didn't know how strong Fang Zhixing was, but she firmly believed that Fang Zhixing would win.

The thin dog was even calmer.

He knew Fang Zhixing too well. This idiot never fought a battle he was not sure of winning.

As long as Fang Zhixing doesn't turn around and run away immediately, he will be sure to win.

In contrast, Zheng Bishou, deputy leader of the Daxuan Sect, looked increasingly unhappy.

He was on the outside and saw things more clearly.

Ma Chengyun showed no mercy and launched a fierce attack from the very beginning.

However, Fang Zhixing was calm and at ease.

This means that he still has more powerful cards to play.

Ma Chengyun is in danger!

"Who exactly is this An Baopu?"

Zheng Bishou's brows were twisted into a knot, and he finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

They underestimated Fang Zhixing too much! Just as he thought of this, the black sand Dharma body hit the five-color light shield heavily.

The five-colored light shield was smashed so hard that ripples appeared.

The black sand Dharma body bounced back and rolled on the ground, but quickly stood up again.

Just like an indestructible cockroach! No pain, no fear! Just like a zombie! No matter how serious the injury, the Dharma body can still jump around.

"Marionette..."

Fang Zhixing vaguely sensed something and glanced at the Yang Shen in mid-air.

Ma Chengyun's Yang Shen is controlling the black sand Dharma body.

There is a spiritual connection between the Yang Shen and the Dharmakaya.

"If I can cut off this connection, the Dharmakaya might..."

Fang Zhixing has an active mind.

Just at this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened.

Fang Zhixing looked up and saw Ma Chengyun with a cold expression on his face. He was muttering to himself.

A large black cloud appeared out of nowhere, blocking out the sky and the sun.

There were many ghostly shadows in the black cloud, as if thousands of ghosts were summoned.

“Woo woo woo~”

The world was filled with the howling of ghosts and wolves, which made people feel depressed and irritable.

The temperature dropped sharply and it was freezing cold.

"Evil ghost, listen to my order, eat him!"

Ma Chengyun's eyes were bloodshot and his distorted face quickly turned pale.

All of a sudden, countless evil spirits descended from the sky, revealing their hideous appearance.

The evil spirits gathered into an army, like a torrential rain, polluting the entire world, and rushed towards Fang Zhixing in a mighty force.

That’s not all!

The Yin-Yang swords disappeared into the ghostly shadows in a flash, lying dormant, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

The black sand Dharma body also rushed forward from the ground, fearless of death.

"Humph, do you think I'm a soft persimmon that's easy to squeeze?"

Fang Zhixing's mouth curled up slightly, as if he had seen through Ma Chengyun's tactics.

Without hesitation, he rubbed his hands together.

A large mass of blood drops condensed.

Then, Fang Zhixing threw it into the air without even looking at the result, and dodged quickly.

Swish! Fang Zhixing teleported in front of the black sand Dharma body, and a shadow slowly rose above his head.

"A tyrant is born!"

In an instant, an indescribable aura of dominance spread out.

The tyrant stood tall and dominated the world for eternity! Everything in the space around him was suppressed.

"Ah, this?!"

Ma Chengyun's face in mid-air changed drastically, and his head felt like it was struggling with severe pain.

The spiritual connection between the Yang Shen and the Dharma Body was suddenly squeezed and became weak.

The black sand Dharma body that was rushing forward staggered, as if it had lost its direction, swaying left and right, at a loss.

The tyrant grabbed the black sand body's head with his big hand and pressed it to the ground.

A smash! Bang! The Black Sand Dharmakaya did not resist at all. He had been injured by the recoil before, and his injuries were quite serious. He had not yet recovered completely, and now he was injured even more, like a torn sack.

The tyrant used both hands to grab the two arms of the Black Sand Dharma Body and pulled them left and right.

Phew!

Blood spurted!

The two arms flew out and hit the five-colored light shield, dyeing it red.

At the same moment, the blood drop flashed and disappeared into the thousands of ghosts.

“Boom!”

The blood drop exploded, and the violent power first spread out in a spherical shape, and then turned into a mushroom cloud.

The huge explosion drowned out the screams of all the evil spirits.

As a result, countless evil spirits were blown to ashes.

But there was an evil ghost in front, which consumed most of the explosive power of the blood drop.

And his real killer move was revealed at this time.

"kill!"

Ma Chengyun gritted his teeth, forced himself to stay awake, and controlled the Yin-Yang swords to break out of the explosion.

The sword light is like a rainbow!

The Yin-Yang swords shone brightly, bursting out with unprecedented sword power.

Phew!

finally!

The Yin-Yang swords pierced Fang Zhixing's back.

The Yin Sword pierced through Fang Zhixing's chest, going straight through and destroying his heart.

Yang Jian was even more ruthless. It stabbed Fang Zhixing's head and crushed his entire head in an instant.

But the next moment, Ma Chengyun was stunned.

In the sight, Fang Zhixing was standing there intact, holding the black sand Dharma body in his hand.

The Black Sand Dharmakaya looked extremely miserable at this time, with a big hole in its chest and its head exploded.

The one stabbed by the Yin-Yang Swords was actually Ma Chengyun's own Black Sand Dharmakaya! Ma Chengyun's scalp was numb at this scene.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"really……"

Fang Zhixing raised a sarcastic smile, "The Yang Shen and the Dharmakaya are independent of each other, and they are controlled only by a trace of spiritual connection."

"Separating the Yang Shen and the Dharmakaya has advantages and disadvantages."

“This is probably a double-edged sword.”

Fang Zhixing sighed softly, his eyes flashing with a look of confidence in victory.

"good!"

The audience was in an uproar.

At this moment, anyone could see that Fang Zhixing was sure to win, and Ma Chengyun could no longer be so arrogant.

"snort!"

Ma Chengyun was extremely unwilling and said fiercely: "The Dharma body is insignificant, so if it is destroyed, it is destroyed. People in the Taoist sect are the supreme Yang God!"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, stretched out his left and right hands, and grabbed the Yin-Yang swords.

Whoosh!

The two swords suddenly caught fire, the flames were dark green, like will-o'-the-wisp.

"The Great Mysterious Netherworld Sword!"

Ma Chengyun descended from the sky and pounced on Fang Zhixing.

He was no longer hanging in the air, but faced the battle with his Yang God body.

"Yang Shen is not a physical entity. It excels in speed and ability..."

Ma Chengyun fell down and suddenly sank into the ground, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Fang Zhixing let go of his spiritual perception, suddenly jumped up, and then struck down with a Demonic Blood Vajra Palm.

A blurry shadow emerged from the ground at an extremely fast speed, then flew out diagonally, perfectly avoiding the black clutches at the critical moment.

Then, the shadow climbed up at an incredible speed, arriving first even though it was the last one to arrive.

Ma Chengyun came to the back and above Fang Zhixing.

The will-o'-the-wisp long swords crossed and swept! Whoosh! The dark green flames burned fiercely, but they were not hot, but extremely cold.

Fang Zhixing was unable to dodge and his lower body was engulfed by the flames.

In an instant, both legs froze and turned into ice sculptures.

The ghost fire of the underworld is raging!

A horrible chill spread along my legs and upwards.

Fang Zhixing did not hesitate at all. He slashed with his left hand, releasing a burst of force that cut off both legs.

"Hahaha!"

Ma Chengyun was overjoyed and Zheng Bishou was smiling.

Qi Huanzhen and others all changed color.

The Great Mysterious Netherworld Sword has a terrible reputation!

Just one move was enough to force Fang Zhixing to cut off his own legs.

The fact that Daxuanmen is able to gain a foothold under the Five Elements Sect is indeed not to be underestimated.

But the next moment, Fang Zhixing just shook his body and suddenly grew two new legs.

"Hey, are you..."

Ma Chengyun's expression froze, he suffocated, and three words emerged in his mind.

Undead! Fang Zhixing's face was as gloomy as water, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he looked at Ma Chengyun who was so close.

"The time has come. It's time to send you on your way."

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, and the tyrant appeared.

The domineering attitude is unmatched!

The supreme ruler intimidates the world! Ma Chengyun's Yang Shen was like being pressed down by a towering mountain, and he suddenly couldn't move.

In a clash between masters, even a moment of distraction can have disastrous consequences.

Fang Zhixing moved his right hand, suddenly grasped the Five Elements Ten Thousand Sword, and chopped out.

Crackling~ Twisted arcs of lightning flashed in the sky, like a waterfall, bombarding Ma Chengyun.

Fang Zhixing had not used the Five Elements Ten Thousand Swords until this moment.

"ah!"

Ma Chengyun was instantly horrified. He didn't recognize the Five Elements Ten Thousand Swords, but he clearly felt that it was a fifth-grade top-grade weapon! "How do you have a fifth-grade top-grade weapon? My Great Xuan Sect doesn't even have one..."

With endless resentment, Ma Chengyun's entire yang spirit was struck by thunder.

The thunder was so powerful and insolent! The blade chopped Ma Chengyun's shoulder, tearing open his chest and splitting his body in half.

A chaotic light then exploded, blinding people's eyes.

For a moment, no one could see clearly what was happening in the field.

Only Fang Zhixing's voice was heard slowly spreading.

"Didn't you say I couldn't kill you? I'll kill you right now!"

Twisted arcs of lightning spread out, filling the entire training ground.

The inside of the five-colored light shield is dazzling.

A moment later…

The thunder slowly dissipated.

Inside the venue, Fang Zhixing stood with a knife in his hand, like a sculpture.

Ma Chengyun's body was gone, his yang spirit was gone, and his black sand body was gone, as if they were all destroyed by thunder.

Only two long swords were left, falling to the ground, making a buzzing sound as if in mourning.

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The scene was dead silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

"Elder Ma!"

A cry of surprise suddenly rang out.

It’s Zheng Bishou!

At this moment, the deputy leader of the Daxuan Sect had a look of astonishment on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.

Ma Chengyun is a Yang God, was he really killed?!

Zheng Bishou couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it.

Soon, his sight fell on the Five Elements Ten Thousand Swords. He was stunned and exclaimed, "Level 5 weapon, where did you get a Level 5 weapon?!"

Zheng Bishou finally came to his senses.

The reason why Fang Zhixing was able to kill three Yin gods and one Yang god was because he had a treasure in his hand! Zheng Bishou was emotionally excited, and suddenly flew into the Five Elements Absolute Formation and rushed straight towards Fang Zhixing.

But suddenly, he fell down like a fly, and was swatted to the ground, covered in dust.

Everyone looked up into the air.

At some point, an illusory figure appeared in the air, blurry and unclear.

Qi Huanzhen and the others stood in awe, all knelt down, and said in unison: "Welcome to the Peak Master!"

The Yang Spirit of the Lord of Qinglong Peak appeared here!

Zheng Bishou was pinned to the ground, his expression distorted and his eyes filled with fear.

He called out in a trembling voice: "Master Qinglong Peak, what do you mean?"

The head of Qinglong Peak said slowly: "Deputy Sect Leader Zheng, the truth has been revealed. The two elders of Daxuan Sect colluded with the guest of Helian clan to rob An Baopu. Do you have anything else to say?"

Zheng Bishou choked and said, "I admit defeat."

As soon as he said this, the pressure on him suddenly eased.

Zheng Bishou climbed up, not daring to raise his head, and left quickly in shame.

The master of Qinglong Peak disappeared in a flash.

Qi Huanzhen was greatly encouraged and with a wave of his hand, he removed the Five Elements Formation.

Fang Zhixing stood alone in the venue, attracting everyone's attention.

"Congratulations to Senior An for winning!"

Everyone stood up and saluted Fang Zhixing in unison, their expressions filled with awe.

Strength is everything!

Fang Zhixing killed Yang Shen in one battle, which was beyond imagination.

Defeating Yang Shen may be easy, but killing Yang Shen is really difficult.

After a while, Fang Zhixing returned to the peak master's hall and faced the green wooden dragon again.

But at this moment, a blurry phantom was sitting cross-legged on the green wooden dragon.

"Peak Master!"

Fang Zhixing bowed.

(End of this chapter)