Full level ruthless person

Chapter 309 Fierce Power
The black sand dharma body widened its eyes angrily, flexed its muscles, and swung its right fist in the air.

Hey!
Suddenly, a black fist burst out, and the sound that broke through the air was like a wolf howling!

"Explosive Technique·Sand Breaking Wolf!"

The black fist shadow quickly enlarged, and the momentum was astonishing.

At first glance, it looks like a vicious black wolf is charging towards you.

While Fang Zhixing resisted the Yin and Yang swords, he paid attention to the black sand body.

I have to admit that the fighting methods of people in the Taoist sect are very good.

A person is divided into Yang God and Dharmakaya. Yang God wields a sword and Dharmakaya is capable of both offense and defense.

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

The yin and yang swords are fast and fierce, and the black sand dharma body is even harder.

Junyao was 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 blood lotus blooms!"

"This guy An Baopu..."

Ma Chengyun became furious.

"Counterattack!"

At this moment!

"..."

Ma Chengyun's pupils shrank, his arrogance was no longer on his face, and his expression was rather solemn.

next moment!
The output of the Black Sand Dharma Body is over, but the Blood Lotus is still strong.

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

Ma Chengyun took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but have a terrible idea:

gurgling gurgling~
The blood on the ground started to flow suddenly.

Boom~
Accompanied by a huge bang, the circular shock wave spread out, shocking the earth.

"So strong!"

But the strength shown by Fang Zhixing...

He knows Fang Zhixing too well. This idiot never fights a battle he is not sure of.

Ma Chengyun was shocked, and his brows were full of astonishment.

The black fist shadow rushed in boldly, like a battering ram, hitting the bloody lotus firmly.

Fang Zhixing was unscathed, but his body was damaged.

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

In a flash of thought, Black Sand Dharmakaya rushed to the bloody lotus without hesitation and punched crazily.

The thin dog is even calmer.

Ma Chengyun used a two-pronged approach, suppressing Fang Zhixing with both yin and yang swords, and at the same time, the black sand dharma body assisted from the side, making Fang Zhixing focus on one thing and miss the other, and was attacked from both sides.

It's not a big deal if the Dharmakaya is damaged, you can just reshape it after you go back.

Bang bang bang!
The bloody lotus trembled continuously, and petals fell off one after another.

As long as Fang Zhixing didn't turn around and run away immediately, he would be sure of victory.

He was on the outside and could see more clearly.

He never expected that under his suppression, Heisha Dharma Body would be beaten one after another.

That blood is the blood loss of Black Sand Dharmakaya.

Off the field, in the audience!
Everyone's hearts surged and they held their breath.

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

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

"Keep fighting and break it!"

Immediately afterwards, a sudden change occurred!
The bloody lotus suddenly shook!
Like flattened rubber, it rebounds violently!
Boom! Boom!
The black sand dharma body trembled violently, and was hit hard on the abdomen. It immediately bowed like a shrimp, and there was an abnormal sound of broken bones in the body, and it flew out again.

Fang Zhixing pursed his lips and stamped his foot.

puff!
A long bloody arrow spurted out.

All kinds of dazzling attacks are overwhelming.

The blood rolled up, condensed into a bloody lotus, bloomed wantonly, and stood in front of Fang Zhixing.

In contrast, Zheng Bishou, the deputy master of Daxuan Sect, looked increasingly uglier.

The bloody lotus shook, then quickly stabilized, as stable as a rock.

The black fist shadow then disintegrated.

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

However, Fang Zhixing was calm and leisurely.

This means that he still has a stronger trump card that he has yet to play.

Ma Chengyun is in danger!

"Who is this An Baopu?"

Zheng Bishou frowned and finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

They underestimated it before they knew it!
Just as he thought about this, the black sand dharma body hit the five-color light shield heavily.

The five-color light mask was smashed and rippled.

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

Just like the invincible Xiaoqiang!
No pain, no fear!
Like a zombie!
No matter how seriously injured, Dharmakaya can still be alive and kicking.

"Puppets on strings..."

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

The Yang God of Ma Chengyun is controlling the Black Sand Dharmakaya.

There is a spiritual connection between Yang Shen and Dharmakaya.

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

Only then did Zhixing have a lively mind.

Just at this moment, the world suddenly darkened.

Fang Zhixing looked up and saw Ma Chengyun with a cold expression on his face, mumbling incessantly.

A large black cloud appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun.

There are many ghosts in the black clouds, as if thousands of ghosts have been summoned.

"Woooooo~"

The world was filled with howls of ghosts and wolves, which made people feel depressed and irritated.

The temperature plummeted and it was bone-chilling.

"The evil spirit obeyed his command and ate him!"

Ma Chengyun's eyes were cracked, and his twisted face quickly turned pale.

For a time, countless evil ghosts descended from the sky, showing their ferocious appearance.

The evil spirits gathered into an army, like a downpour, polluting the whole world, and pounced on Fang Zhixing in a mighty manner.

That’s not all!

The Yin and Yang swords disappeared in the ghost shadow in a flash, lying dormant, waiting for the opportunity to move.

The black sand dharma body also rushed from the ground to attack, fearless of death.

"Hmph, do you think I'm a soft persimmon?"

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

Without hesitation, he rubbed his hands together.

A large ball of blood condensed out.

Then, Fang Zhixing threw his hand into the air without looking at the result, and his body moved around.

Swish!
Fang Zhixing teleported to the Black Sand Dharmakaya, and a shadow slowly rose from above his head.

"The tyrant is born!"

Suddenly, an indescribable and domineering aura spread out.

The tyrant stands tall and dominates the world forever!
Everything in the surrounding space was suppressed.

"Ah this?!"

In mid-air, Ma Chengyun's face changed drastically, and his head was in severe pain as if he was struggling.

The spiritual connection between Yang Shen and Dharmakaya was suddenly squeezed and became weak.

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

The tyrant grabs him with his big hand!
He held down the head of Heisha Dharma Body and pushed it to the ground.

One smash!
Boom~
Black Sand Dharmakaya didn't resist at all. He had been injured by the counter-shock before, and the injury was quite serious. It had not been fully repaired. This time, the injury was added to the injury, just like a torn sack.

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

puff!

Blood is flying!

The two arms flew out and hit the five-color light mask, staining it red.

Same moment!
The drop of blood disappeared into the ghosts in a flash.

"Boom!"

The blood droplets exploded, and the violent power first dispersed in a spherical shape, and then turned into a mushroom cloud.

The huge explosion and loud noise covered up all the screams of the ghosts.

At this time, countless evil ghosts were blown to ashes.

But there was a fierce ghost ahead, which consumed most of the blood drop's explosive power.

Only then was his real killing move revealed.

"kill!"

Ma Chengyun gritted his teeth, steeled himself, harnessed the Yin and Yang swords, and broke out from the explosion. The sword shines like a rainbow!

The twin swords of Yin and Yang shone brightly, bursting out with unprecedented sword power.

puff!

at last!

The Yin and Yang swords stabbed Fang Zhixing in the back.

The Yin Sword penetrated Fang Zhixing's chest, piercing through and destroying his heart.

Yang Jian was even more fierce, stabbing Fang Zhixing on the head, shattering the entire head in an instant.

But the next moment, Ma Chengyun was stunned on the spot.

In sight, Fang Zhixing stood intact, holding the black sand dharma body in his hand.

At this time, the black sand dharma body was extremely miserable, with a big hole in its chest and its head blown off.

What was stabbed by the Yin and Yang swords was actually Ma Chengyun's own black sand body!
This situation made Ma Chengyun's scalp numb.

"really……"

A sarcastic smile appeared on Fang Zhixing's lips, "Yang Shen and Dharma Body are independent of each other and can be controlled with only a trace of spiritual connection."

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

"This is probably a double-edged sword."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly, his eyes filled with determination to win.

"it is good!"

The auditorium was completely in a state of excitement.

At this moment, everyone could see that Zhi Xing was sure of victory and Ma Chengyun could no longer be arrogant.

"Humph!"

Ma Chengyun felt extremely unwilling and said ferociously: "The Dharma body is insignificant and will be destroyed if it is destroyed. A member of the Taoist sect, the Supreme Yang God!"

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

Whoosh!

The two long swords suddenly burst into flames, and the fire was dark green, like will-o'-the-wisps.

"Liangyi Transformation·Daxuan Netherworld Sword!"

Ma Chengyun fell from the sky and rushed towards Fang Zhixing.

He no longer hangs in the air, facing the battle head-on with the body of the Yang God.

"Yangshen is not an entity. The victory lies in speed and ability..."

Ma Chengyun fell, suddenly submerged into the ground, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

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

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

Then, the shadow climbed upwards, extremely fast, arriving first and last.

Ma Chengyun came to the back and top of Fang Zhixing.

The will-o'-the-wisp swords swept across each other!
call!
The dark green flames burned blazingly, but they were not hot, but extremely cold.

Fang Zhixing couldn't avoid it, and his lower body was engulfed by the flames.

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

The ghost fire is raging!

A terrifying chill spread up his legs.

Without any hesitation, Fang Zhixing released a blast of force with his left hand, cutting off his legs.

"Hahaha!"

Ma Chengyun was overjoyed, and Zheng Bishou was full of joy.

Qi Huanzhen and others all changed their colors drastically.

The Daxuan Netherworld Sword has a fierce reputation!

With just one move, Fang Zhixing had to cut off his legs.

The fact that Daxuan Sect can stand under the Five Elements Sect should not be underestimated.

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

"Oh, are you..."

Ma Chengyun's expression froze, he was suffocated, and three words came to his mind.

Immortal!
Fang Zhixing's face was as dark as water, with a stern smile on his lips, looking at Ma Chengyun who was very close at hand.

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

Fang Zhixing raised his voice and the tyrant appeared.

The domineering posture is unparalleled!

The Nine-Five Lord, intimidating the world!
Ma Chengyun's Yang Shen seemed to be pressed down by a towering mountain, suddenly unable to move.

When masters compete, even if they are distracted for just a moment, the consequences will be disastrous.

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

Crackling~
The twisted thunder arc shone in the sky, like a waterfall, hitting Ma Chengyun.

Fang Zhixing has never used the Five Elements Ten Thousand Swords just for this moment.

"what!"

Ma Chengyun was horrified for a moment. He didn't recognize the Five Elements Ten Thousand Sword, but he clearly felt that it was a fifth-level top-grade weapon!
"How come you have a fifth-level high-grade weapon? My Daxuan Sect doesn't even have one..."

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

Brilliant thunder, arrogant!
The blade struck Ma Chengyun on the shoulder, tearing open his chest and splitting his body in half.

The chaotic light exploded immediately, blinding people.

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

Only Fang Zhixing's voice was heard spreading slowly.

"Didn't you say I can't kill you? I will kill you now!"

The twisted lightning arc spread and filled the entire martial arts arena.

The interior of the five-color mask is bright.

After a while...

The thunder slowly dissipated.

In the field, Fang Zhixing stood with a knife, like a sculpture.

However, Ma Chengyun's bones were gone, the Yang Shen was gone, and the Black Sand Dharma Body was gone, as if they were all destroyed by thunder.

Only two long swords fell to the ground, buzzing and whining, as if in mourning.

[1. Defeat or kill more than 10 people who have become saints in the flesh (7/10)]

The scene was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

"Elder Ma!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded.

It’s Zheng Bishou!

At this moment, the deputy sect master of Daxuan Sect was full of shock, showing an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Ma Chengyun was the Yang God, was he really killed? !

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

Soon, his eyes fell on the Five Elements Ten Thousand Swordsman. He was stunned and exclaimed: "A level five weapon, where did you get a level five weapon?!"

Zheng Bishou came to his senses completely.

The reason why Fang Zhixing was able to kill three yin gods and one yang god was because he had a heavy treasure in his hand!
Zheng Bishou was so excited that he suddenly flew into the Five Elements Formation and rushed straight towards Fang Zhixing.

But suddenly, his whole body fell down, like a fly, and was swatted to the ground with a disgraced face.

Everyone looked into the air.

At some point, an illusory figure stood in the sky, blurry and unreal.

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

The Yang God of Qinglong Peak Master appears here!

Zheng Bishou was pushed to the ground, his expression distorted and his eyes engulfed in fear.

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

Master Qinglong Peak said slowly: "Deputy Sect Master Zheng, the truth has been revealed. The two elders of Daxuan Sect colluded with the guests of the Helian clan to rob An Baopu. Is there anything else you want to say?"

Zheng Bishou choked and said: "Admit your bet and admit defeat."

As soon as the words came out, the pressure on him suddenly relaxed.

Zheng Bishou got up and left quickly without daring to raise his head.

The master of Qinglong Peak disappeared in a flash.

Qi Huanzhen became energetic and with a wave of her hand, she withdrew the Five Elements Absolute Formation.

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

"Congratulations to Senior An for winning!"

Everyone stood up and saluted Fang Zhixing uniformly, their expressions full of awe.

Strength is respected!

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

It may be easy to defeat Yang Shen, but it is really difficult to kill Yang Shen.

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

But at this moment, a vague phantom sat cross-legged on top of the green wooden dragon.

"Peak Master!"

Fang Zhixing bowed his hands.

(End of this chapter)