Beginning with the Five Animals Fist to Become a Saint

Chapter 662 The Yin-Yang Sword of the Void Slays a Half-Step Grandmaster!

Below the middle finger peak.

Fang Daoquan's attack caused the earth to crack and the terrain to change shape.

This earth-shattering attack attracted countless eyes.

next moment.

Jiang Ning smoothly sheathed his sword, the spearhead gliding along the blade.

"Not good!" Fang Daoquan immediately became alert and quickly withdrew his force.

Fang Daoquan reacted quickly, but Jiang Ning reacted even faster.

He flashed forward, flicked his longsword, and a power far exceeding that of Fang Daoquan was transmitted to him through the spearhead.

In an instant.

Fang Daoquan briefly lost his balance.

Then, Jiang Ning suddenly leaped upwards, his speed as fast as lightning, yet he remained completely calm.

laugh!
As the sword tip pierced his body, a spray of blood erupted from Fang Daoquan's back.

As the sword pierced Fang Daoquan's body, Jiang Ning immediately felt as if Fang Daoquan's flesh and blood were cast from molten gold and iron, incredibly solid.

In particular, the bones inside the body are even harder than refined iron.

At this moment, as the blade pierced his body, every inch of flesh and every bone became an obstacle for the sword in his hand to continue forward.

Under Fang Daoquan's will, his muscles and bones seemed to come alive, attempting to jam the longsword in Jiang Ning's hand.

"Kill!" Fang Daoquan shouted immediately.

Gripping the gun barrel, he unleashed power from his hand, and the gun tip swept towards Jiang Ning with the force of a dragon's tail.

With this sweep, the wind and clouds surged, and the white mist spread like waves.

The spearhead swept in, the martial will pressing down on the spirit.

What appeared to everyone was not a spearhead, but a blue dragon whipping its tail.

The force originates from the body and travels along the dragon's spine to its tail.

With this flick, the target was Jiang Ning's neck.

Even for grandmasters who have reached this stage, there are no blind spots in the tempering of their entire body's limits.

Human weaknesses are also virtually nonexistent.

Even with a broken heart, one can still live.

However, no matter how much the human body is tempered, it still has weaknesses.

The neck connects the body to the brain, and compared to other parts of the body, it is still a vulnerable area.

boom!
The gun barrel swung in, sending up a wave of air.

At this moment, Jiang Ning's eyes were clear.

With a flick of his wrist, flesh and blood exploded from Fang Daoquan's chest.

The force erupted within him, slightly affecting his attack.

Then, Jiang Ning drew the longsword.

clang--

At the critical moment.

He used his longsword to block the attack.

The spearhead struck the sword in Jiang Ning's hand with a heavy blow.

This strike was slightly weaker than the one that had just split Mount Hua, but it still possessed the power to destroy mountains and shake peaks.

Subsequently.

With his body airborne, Jiang Ning was sent flying by this swing.

"kill!!"

Fang Daoquan glared angrily, his eyes wide open.

Jiang Ning was sent flying backwards at an extremely fast speed, but his speed was even faster.

His figure was like an arrow, and the tip of his spear easily cut through the flowing air waves.

laugh--

The sound of the gun tip cutting through the air was clearly audible.

at this time.

Jiang Ning felt calm.

Through his observations and subsequent encounters, he had roughly figured out Fang Daoquan's background.

At Fang Daoquan's level, there really wasn't much change in his physical physique.

He is not much different from Long Xiaofeng, who was also among the top masters before, and they are roughly equal.

However, Fang Daoquan's strength lies in the mental pressure brought about by his martial arts will.

Every move they make reveals their martial arts will.

If he hadn't already achieved the Yang God realm, possessing extremely high mental strength and not being subject to the mental pressure brought by Fang Daoquan's martial will, the battle wouldn't have been so simple.

But there are no ifs.

Having roughly ascertained Fang Daoquan's strength and background, and unafraid of the mental pressure brought by Fang Daoquan's martial will.

Jiang Ning no longer had any intention of delaying.

Because the Purple-Clad Marquis had said so before he came.

Once a battle begins, reinforcements from other sects will surely arrive.

If the delay exceeds half an hour and the experts from other sects arrive, then this operation will be a failure.

Jiang Ning could not accept this.

He had previously killed Fang Yu of Zhixuan Mountain.

Fang Yu's death also caused Zhi Xuanshan to completely turn against him and even take action against him.

If Zhixuan Mountain escapes unscathed this time, once this matter is over, the blame will once again be directed at him.

At that time, unless he can single-handedly overturn Zhixuan Mountain, he will definitely fall into a dangerous vortex, and the safety of his family will be a troublesome matter.

Thoughts flashed through my mind rapidly.

next moment.

His gaze hardened as he gripped the sword embryo.

Then, his flying body suddenly stopped.

Seeing the spearhead so close at hand, he swept his longsword across.

clang--

He swept away the spearhead that Fang Daoquan was thrusting at him.

Then he leaped up again.

The surrounding light and darkness shifted, flickering and undulating, creating ripples in the void.

Fang Daoquan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Their gaze was firmly fixed on Jiangning.

He then exerted force with his wrist and swept it towards Jiang Ning.

Snapped!
The air exploded, and suddenly there was nothing there.

"Oh no!!" His alertness surged.

at this time.

clang!
He suddenly saw the seemingly slow-moving longsword appear on the spear shaft in an instant, striking the shaft with immense force, causing him to briefly lose control of the spear in his hand.

next moment.

Jiang Ning thrust his longsword forward.

It seemed incredibly slow. Watching the sword tip slowly thrust towards him, he felt an overwhelming sense of unease, a feeling that made him uncomfortable.

"Wait a minute!!" A chill ran down my neck.

He immediately sensed something was wrong and his body suddenly flew backward.

But as he retreated, he saw the longsword already an inch in front of him, and felt a sharp pain as his skin ruptured in his throat.

laugh--

The long sword pierced his body, penetrating his throat.

Fang Daoquan immediately felt a sharp pain, and his eyes widened in shock.

Then, he suddenly leaped up.

Even though less than half of his neck was still connected by skin and flesh, he dared not focus his attention on himself.

He sensed a sudden surge of murderous intent emanating from Jiang Ning, and the overwhelming sense of crisis was suffocating him.

Whoosh!
Jiang Ning moved again, his figure splitting into three, instantly appearing in Fang Daoquan's eyes as three figures.

The three figures were identical, with no discernible difference or mystery.

He felt a sense of foreboding.

Then, Jiang Ning drew his sword again.

With a flick of the longsword, the void shifted and the light distorted.

As he blinked slightly.

laugh--

The longsword pierced his body again, penetrating his chest, and a cloud of blood exploded behind him.

"How could this be?!" He had a bad feeling.

He was injured before he could even prepare for the attack, having only just seen Jiang Ning draw his sword.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" a thought arose in his mind.

He swept his spear towards Jiang Ning.

Upon scanning it, he felt incredibly awkward once again.

Although the attack was still as swift as ever, it took far longer than before for the spearhead to sweep across a distance of less than five feet.

The change in time caused his sweeping attempt to fail once again.

clang!
Just as his old strength had dissipated and new strength was beginning to emerge, Jiang Ning's sword struck his spear once more. This blow instantly made him feel a numbness in his hand.

For a moment, he was unable to muster the strength in his arms.

Suddenly, he saw the crisscrossing sword shadows around him abruptly shrink, closing in on his chin.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Despair filled his heart; he knew where this sword was aimed.

laugh--

As the flesh and blood were separated, the joints of the bones were also separated.

Fang Daoquan's vision suddenly spun around him. He saw the scenery in all directions, and he saw that because of Feng Zhen, another battlefield had begun to tilt. He saw the clouds changing overhead.

"How could I die like this!" His last remaining thought made him feel somewhat ridiculous.

at this time.

Jiang Ning sheathed his sword and stood still.

The sword struck Fang Daoquan precisely in the throat.

What was already just skin and flesh connecting them was completely severed by his sword, and his head flew off.

This injury, while astonishing in Ren Fangdao's martial arts, also extinguished his chances of survival.

call--

Looking at the headless corpse, Jiang Ning let out a soft breath.

The profound mysteries of the Taixu Yin-Yang Sword were perfectly demonstrated in the battle just now.

To conceal his identity, he had to keep many of his methods hidden.

He only planned to use swordsmanship.

Because the sword technique was newly learned by him, the world was unaware that his swordsmanship had already reached a high level and was extremely profound.

Using swordsmanship in this battle, apart from a few people who knew the truth, no one else could possibly connect him now with the person he was before.

In his fight with Fang Daoquan, he discovered that he could suppress him with his physique and inner strength.

However, killing Fang Daoquan is not so simple.

In the martial arts community, it is difficult to achieve a direct kill unless there is a significant difference in strength.

All of this is because of its incredible vitality.

So strong is someone like Fang Daoquan that he can ignore ordinary flesh wounds.

Even with a ruptured heart, Fang Daoquan was still able to continue fighting.

Therefore, he was unable to quickly defeat Fang Daoquan using only his physical strength and the Two Elements Sword Technique.

However, it was different when he activated the Taixu Yin Yang Sword.

The effects displayed by the Taixu Yin Yang Sword at the master level alone surprised him greatly.

Faced with the unpredictable and mysterious Yin-Yang Sword of the Void, Fang Daoquan was immediately rendered powerless.

He can only be beaten passively.

He could neither see through the attack of his swordsmanship nor figure out his movements.

In close combat, a slight mistake can lead to a disastrous outcome.

However, activating the Taixu Yin Yang Sword not only makes the swordsmanship unpredictable, but also the movement techniques.

Touched, I felt a surge of emotion.

Then, he calmed his mind, cleared his mind of distractions, and looked back at Fang Daoquan's head that had been thrown out.

Fang Daoquan, who had rolled to the ground, was still moving his eyes, clearly not yet completely losing consciousness.

"His vitality is truly remarkable!" he said casually.

Then, he turned his gaze to the other side, to the battlefield where Feng Zhen was.

At this point, the situation on that side had also reached a fever pitch.

No one would bother to pay attention to him anymore.

With just a glance, he knew that the presence of the powerful Feng Zhen meant that the scales of victory would inevitably tip more and more in his favor.

Given enough time, Feng Zhen can achieve a complete victory and force these people to destroy Zhixuan Mountain.

But this kind of result was not what he needed.

He needed to amplify the battle losses of Zhixuan Mountain, and he needed to know that even if Zhixuan Mountain survived this calamity, it would have neither the ability nor the inclination to cause trouble for him in Dongling County.

Think of this.

He gripped his longsword, and with a flash, charged towards the battlefield where Feng Zhen was.

whoosh-

As a strong gust of wind swept across his face, Feng Zhen noticed the sword's edge flashing past the corner of his eye.

next moment.

laugh--

The longsword pierced through the heart of a grandmaster in an instant.

Feng Zhen then noticed that the person who drew the sword was the man wearing the silver mask.

at this time.

Jiang Ning sheathed his sword, and several more streaks of blood bloomed.

laugh--

Another stab, and the air was torn apart.

The longsword swept through the air, instantly piercing the brow of the grandmaster.

Immediately, Jiang Ning's longsword trembled, unleashing a burst of power, and the grandmaster's head, pierced through his brow, instantly turned into a mess.

"Your Excellency, what should I say about you?!" Looking at the tall and upright Jiang Ning, Feng Zhen couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Why can't it be me?" Jiang Ning said calmly.

"Where is Fang Daoquan?" Feng Zhen asked instinctively.

Then, he glanced at the arena where the silver-masked man and Fang Daoquan had just fought.

His pupils suddenly contracted sharply.

Because he saw a headless corpse that was standing upright.

I saw the head rolling on the ground.

He could tell from the head and the headless corpse that stood upright that the man was Fang Dao.

See this scene.

A torrent of emotions surged within him.

Who is Fang Daoquan?

That refers to one of the peak masters of Xuanshan, the number one figure under the mountain master.

A master among the top.

In recent years, he has made further progress and is only half a step away from becoming a second-grade grandmaster.

He stepped into the second-grade Grandmaster realm with the foundation of a top-tier Grandmaster.

Although far inferior to a titled Grandmaster.

However, they are also potential talents, with a 50% chance of becoming a Grandmaster with a title, reaching a level comparable to Yun Shanhe and Ziyi Hou.

Such a top figure is now dead, his body severed from his head, and all signs of life gone.

This immediately gave Feng Zhen a feeling of unreality.

It's unbelievable that such a person would die so hastily.

He was immediately filled with unease.

After a while.

He calmed himself down and looked away.

Only then did they notice that Jiang Ning had already entered the battle.

One step, one sword.

One step can cross a distance of ten feet, or even further.

One sword strike can take a person's life.

Each thrust of the sword left a bloody hole in his forehead.

As the sword moved, a mixture of red and white substances sprayed out.

hiss! !

He couldn't help but gasp inwardly.

The once-renowned master was now being slaughtered as easily as killing chickens and dogs by this silver-masked man.

No effort!

"Who exactly is he??" Feng Zhen was secretly alarmed.

At this moment, Jiang Ning continued his charge towards the entrance to Zhongzhi Peak.

There was no hesitation in his hands.

In today's battle, he must inflict as much damage as possible on Zhixuan Mountain.

Moreover, the Purple-Clad Marquis had long ago arranged for the Phoenix Cry Army to blend into the vast mountains and forests, clearly intending to wipe out the Zhixuan Mountain as soon as possible.

Given that, he had no reason to hold back.

The Purple-Clad Marquis's thoughts were aligned with his interests.

The more severely Xuan Shan's vital energy is damaged, the more powerful it becomes for him.

"Zhou Sheng, are you really going to fight to the death?!" A deafening roar suddenly echoed from above!

Upon hearing the word "elder brother," Jiang Ning looked up.

Although the two figures were not seen, their figures were obscured by the mountain.

But he saw the clouds shatter because of that loud shout.

"Yun Shanhe, we've been at odds for ages!" the Purple-Clad Marquis's voice rang out calmly, then added, "With me here, don't even think about going down to save the day!"

Although the sound was slow and low, it was extremely penetrating, resounding in every corner and reaching almost everyone's ears simultaneously.

Their words clearly indicated that they had noticed the commotion below.

(End of this chapter)