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Chapter 1039 Sword Master

"Zhou Daqian, you're playing with fire!"

Dai Tiancheng was so angry that his hair stood on end; he had never been so looked down upon in his life.

When Zhou You was fighting against him, he actually feinted with his spear, then turned around and killed Qiu Hehuan a thousand meters away, before returning.

Being mocked like this is a great disgrace to Jane!
He gritted his teeth in hatred, "I'll sew you onto a centipede with a human head, and make you suffer torment and pain a thousand times greater than that of a human."

The centipede with a human head is one of his masterpieces.

This is because the human body has its limits and cannot be subjected to all kinds of torture and abuse. Once the limits are exceeded, either the body or the mind will collapse, making it difficult to continue.

Even a master's body would be nearly killed after enduring tortures such as grinding, roasting, and slow slicing.

But ever since he invented the centipede with the human head, this monster has become like a giant server, capable of enduring tortures felt by different bodies, greatly increasing the limits of endurance.

Various cruel and deadly punishments can be used on the target without any scruples.

Dai Tiancheng was furious at Zhou You's scheming against him and decided to torture him with a centipede with a human head.

Upon hearing this, Lord Mingjian felt a chill run down his spine. He had heard of the centipede with a human head and knew that falling into that trap would be worse than death.

The silver garlic-shaped hammer created a sonic boom, causing Dai Tiancheng to stagger. He then swung his executioner's blade in a backhand motion.

The sharp edge of the executioner's blade-like fist intent landed on Lord Mingjian.

Seeing Lord Ming retreat a few steps, he used his life-saving move, "Mud Court Three Realms Step".

He deduced the three consecutive steps, each footprint resembling a blooming lotus flower, with soil, dust, and fallen leaves blending into it, creating a lifelike three-dimensional footprint.

Just as the executioner's blade was about to strike, his back flashed, and he accelerated to dodge the deadly attack.

After unleashing this strike, Dai Tiancheng didn't even turn his head. Regardless of whether it hit or not, at this moment, all that remained in his eyes was his greatest enemy, Zhou Daqian.

"The Heavenly Pillar suppresses all evil spirits, bringing peace to the world!"

Zhou You held the Yin Blade horizontally, stimulating the semi-saintly essence blood deep within the blade, a remnant of Lord Shen.

That aura that suppressed heaven and earth could even suppress celestial maidens, let alone the one in front of him who was acting as a substitute for Heavenly Punishment.

The blade flashed, spinning and condensing into a transparent pillar of light, which pierced Dai Tiancheng's head with lightning speed.

Dai Tiancheng was unable to withstand the illusory pillar of light and, as if subjected to heavy pressure, collapsed to the ground.

He struggled to lift his head and saw out of the corner of his eye Zhou You raising the Yin Blade to chop down on the back of his head. Even though his whole body felt heavy, as if a thousand mountains were pressing down on him, he still raised the executioner's blade to block.

The expected crisp metallic clanging sound did not occur.

Zhou You didn't finish off the enemy, abandoning the helpless Dai Tiancheng, because an even stronger enemy was coming.

Lie Xie Dao Jing Yong's face was ashen. He had underestimated Zhou You, who had seized the opportunity to almost chop off Fa Xie's head.

This kid is by no means a spoiled brat from a wealthy family, a good-for-nothing fattened up like a pig; rather, he is a rare and formidable dragon crossing the river.

"Good lad, we misjudged you. You're at least at the level of the Fifth Heavenly King."

Upon hearing this evaluation, both Dai Tiancheng and Mingjian Fujun were stunned. They never dreamed that Zhou You would be praised so highly by Dao Jingyong.

Dao Jingyong's fearsome reputation largely stems from Buddhism.

In the competition to become one of the Five Heavenly Kings, he single-handedly killed three candidates and survived the retaliation of the Buddhist sect, and is still alive today.

The only one that Dao Jingyong feared was the Five Heavenly Kings, who was also the ultimate victor he could not kill.

Dao Jingyong raised his eyebrows, his forehead radiating arrogance. A surge of evil fire coursed through his body with each breath, causing his skin to flush red. He immediately unleashed his strongest fist technique, "Return to Life and Replenish Calamity Record."

The boxing skills he practiced were mediocre, but in order to elevate them to the level of a grandmaster, he took an unorthodox approach, using evil fire to enter his internal organs.

It must be said that Dao Jingyong is a prodigy, capable of creating his own unique "Evil Fire" technique. He circulated his fist technique, using the evil fire around his body as a catalyst, and locked onto Zhou You as his target from a distance.

In an instant, Zhou You sensed something, and an unnamed evil fire surged in his heart, burning him into a state of mental confusion and impulsiveness, making him want to smash everything in front of him.

The next moment, the small cauldron inside his body trembled and hummed, completely absorbing the evil fire.

Zhou You instantly regained his senses; he realized that Lie Xie's fist technique could affect one's mental will, and he had almost fallen victim to it just now.

Hmm, why not turn the tables on them!

"Take this Fiery Hellfire Hand!"

Evil flames danced on Dao Jingyong's palms, the back of his hands, and his fingertips. These evil flames not only stirred up evil thoughts in his heart, but could also scorch matter in reality, even melting bronze statues into a pool of molten copper.

He spread his hands and clenched them, his five fingers like a prison, exuding a stern and imposing aura, and his evil fire field could be used to subdue people from afar.

The Yin Blade hummed and trembled, as if it were being gripped by seven or eight large hands, vying with Zhou You for control.

The surrounding air was as hot as a furnace, sparks flying out and piercing through iron plates, landing on our heads and bodies.

Although Dao Jingyong was unarmed, he used the Evil Fire Fist technique, transforming his arms into divine weapons, with flames becoming his blades.

Wow!

Zhou You swung his sword, cleaving a gap in the sea of ​​fire before him. He leaped across, and from all directions, five giant pillars of blazing flames surrounded him. These were Dao Jingyong's fiery palms, ever-present and unstoppable.

As he moved forward and backward, he wielded the Yin Blade with ease, its blade flashing like a long dragon, cleaving through the evil fire and colliding with his fingers.

Each collision sent sparks flying and produced a deafening sound like striking a bell.

However, Dao Jingyong's palm remained unharmed, and he even closed it further, seemingly trapping Zhou You within his palm...

"Isn't that reasonable?"

Zhou You's blade vibrated with a buzzing sound, and a beam of light rose up, carrying Lord Shen's unyielding will to suppress Dao Jingyong's burning palm in mid-air.

The next moment, he spun around, and the blade light of Yin Dao, capable of shattering everything, flew out and struck the palm lines that were faintly visible in the sea of ​​fire.

Dao Jingyong swayed twice, and a large patch of blood seeped from his arm.

"Dai Tiancheng, you idiot, why aren't you making your move!"

Under the pillar of light, Dai Tiancheng, who was suppressed, swung his only movable arm, and the executioner's blade spun out.

The sea of ​​fire automatically parted to make way, and the executioner's blade flew hundreds of meters away, hitting its target squarely.

Just as Zhou You was about to raise his sword to knock him down, Dao Jingyong's snort suddenly came from above, "You probably don't know, but Dai Tiancheng's swordsmanship was all learned from me!"

"You rely on the power of the Yin Blade, but the power within the blade is not in harmony with your fist intent and mind; it's all show and no substance!"

"In that case, I will tear open your tiger-skin coat with the executioner's blade."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dao Jingyong suddenly pulled back his fiery palm, gripping the executioner's blade, and chopped it down at Zhou You's head.

In an instant, Zhou You loosened his grip, and the Yin Blade flew out of his hand.

The opponent was not lying. His swordsmanship was a hundred times better than Dai Tiancheng's. He seized the opening and used the sword light that broke through the fist intent and fist thought to sever the connection between him and Yin Dao, instantly crippling his strongest divine weapon.

Great!

Lie Xie's keen insight and ability to seize opportunities quickly and accurately are well-deserved.

Zhou You's entire arm was numb from the shock, and a drop of blood seeped from his fingertip. He exhaled.

Dao Jingyong gripped the executioner's blade. "I never imagined that I'd have to resort to weapons to kill you!"

(End of this chapter)