Chapter 382: True Saint

Rumble!

The earth trembled, and the void trembled.

Right in the center, amidst the chaos, is the scene of two monsters constantly fighting each other.

Fang Yuan and Cangxuansheng are both the type with amazing defenses, but they can't do much to their opponents when they attack. At the moment, they let go of their hands and feet and only attack but not defend. Reckless.

But in fact, it is very clever and clumsy. Every move and every style contains a huge force that can break mountains and rocks. Not to mention ordinary people, even Wu Zong with seven or eight veins will be smashed to pieces.

boom!

"Aquila Thirteen Combos!"

"Sun Ba Ji Knife!"

After another frenzied exchange of wounds for wounds, the two figures suddenly separated, each standing tall.

Cangxuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Fang Yuan, who was more seriously injured, but shook his head: "You are defeated! Although your physical body is strong, you are not a true saint after all. Both I and I will suffer, and you will be the one who suffers!"

"good!"

On the opposite side, Fang Yuan had disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and even multiple wounds.

He is naturally more aware of the limits of his body.

Although the injury was quite serious at this time, a crazy smile appeared on his face: "But I still want to thank you! Without your pressure, how could I break into the ultimate realm of the Nine Meridians!"

He looked at the property bar.

I saw that behind the Jiuzhuan Xuangong, the fog in the brackets finally dissipated completely, and the words "Nine Veins" appeared clearly!

Behind him, a spiritual vein quickly emerged from the virtual to the real, and was submerged in the law.

With the support of this spiritual vein, it seemed as if it would happen naturally, and some kind of change took place.

"Nine Meridians Martial Sect?"

Cang Xuansheng frowned. To him, even if Fang Yuan made a breakthrough, there was nothing to fear.

But the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw the fuzzy appearance behind Fang Yuan condensed and completely submerged into his body.

Immediately, a savage and explosive aura emerged from Fang Yuan's body. Not only that, but even the wounds that were originally deeply visible were healing quickly.

Buzz!

Outside, the astonishing vitality of heaven and earth condensed and turned into a huge vortex, showing five colors of red, yellow, blue, white and black, like a funnel, continuously sinking into Fang Yuan's body.

At this time, Fang Yuan's body was like a bottomless pit, and he would not refuse any of these massive vitality.

"Is this... a true holy celestial phenomenon?"

Cangxuansheng came to his senses in a flash: "It actually broke through two steps in a row, and after condensing the nine veins, it directly hit the bottleneck of the casting body!"

As a true saint who has successfully promoted, he certainly knows how difficult this bottleneck is and how terrifying the resources needed are.

But for some reason, a vague sense of danger immediately came to mind.

As a martial artist's intuition, he knew that the opponent's advancement this time would definitely come naturally!

"Can't let him succeed!"

Cang Xuansheng roared, the red sun appeared in the sky, and golden streamers fell from the void, continuously gathering in his hands: "Sun Golden Sword, kill!"

call out!

The light of the knife gathers, and the knife is slashed out, as if all the real fires of the sun in the world have been condensed, releasing endless and dazzling rays of light!

This is a knife that Cang Xuansheng spared no effort in!

As soon as the golden sword of the sun came out, the sky and the earth seemed to be dark, and the extremely blazing light of the sword continued to condense, turning into a thin line, cutting straight to the center of the vortex, where the figure was.

"late!"

Fang Yuan snorted coldly, and suddenly took a deep breath, like a vortex, sucking up the five colors of vitality around him. The gold and iron on his body flashed, and then turned into jade. The chaotic color of blue.

Chuck!

He stretched out his right hand, and the extremely condensed knife light was just grasped in the palm of his hand, like an earthworm unwilling to writhe, sparks sprang up, but in the end it was of no avail.

With a little more force, this ray of knife light was immediately extinguished.

The sun's golden flame erupted, but it couldn't do anything to his physical body at all.

"My body of martial arts is based on the real body of the Wu Clan, combined with the iron body of the giant eagle and the alchemy body of hundreds of poisons. It can be named-Pangu Eagle Body!!!"

Fang Yuan roared, and the astonishing air wave centered on him and continuously spread around.

In front of him, the attribute bar flashed wildly, and suddenly changed:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 100

Gas: 100

God: 61

Occupation: Dream Soldier

Cultivation level: virtual saint (quadruple), true saint

Skill: Pangu Eagle Body [? ? ? ], Eight Sword Array [Five Swords (10%)]

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Planting Technique [Level 5], Eyes of Fire [Level 1]"

"strength!"

Fang Yuan clenched his fists tightly, feeling the turbulent energy in his body and the endless power of his body, he came to a realization: "The so-called great power, I am afraid that the bottom line is that a certain data of spirit, energy and spirit breaks through three digits. Existence, dream masters may be special, but only because of their sharp supernatural powers..."

"Only when both Jing Yuan and Qi Yuan break through 100 can one become a true saint! And if a dream master manifests a sage, the divine Yuan must be above 100!"

Of course, his own breakthrough was a dual-attribute breakthrough, and he was even better than the Cangxuan Sage opposite, who obviously only had a Qi Yuan breakthrough.

"Pangu eagle body?!"

Cang Xuansheng looked at Fang Yuan's body exuding chaos after Yungong, and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn: "I am obsessed with martial arts, and I know everything about martial arts in the world. There is no such saint in the ranking of Dagan martial arts holy body You, you actually created your own kung fu and successfully broke through to the true saint, you are really crazy!"

Of course, if he lost his temper and died in the middle of creating a meritorious service, he would be a first-class lunatic.

But now, since it is successful, it is a great master who opened his own way!

Winner and loser, it's that simple!

"Speaking of... I can break through this time, thanks to your stimulation!"

Fang Yuan felt his body that was completely healed from injuries, and the strength that surpassed the original peak, and smiled at Cangxuan Sheng, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "In return, I invite you to be the first sacrifice of my martial arts great achievement." !"

"Big words!"

Cang Xuansheng felt a warning sign in his heart, but there was a sneer on his face.

In his opinion, even if he is at a disadvantage, it is not difficult to get away.

But the next moment, his face changed wildly.

Because Fang Yuan had already come in front of him and swung his right fist.

boom!

The fusion of the body of the true sage and the original powerful physical body brings about a double breakthrough of essence and vitality, which is not as simple as one plus one.

boom! ! !

With just one punch, Cang Xuansheng flew upside down, and the sound of bones exploding could be heard from his body.

'Impossible...how could it be so tyrannical! '

There was chaos in his mind, and only one thought kept wandering: 'Why is my Xuanwu real body so vulnerable...'

The powerful attack even made his eyes bloodshot, and two lines of blood tears flowed out.

If he could see things at this time, he could see behind Fang Yuan, like the beginning of chaos, a towering figure with thick muscles, a giant like Pangu appeared, his figure was almost ten times the size of his basaltic appearance, He looked down from a high position, with an aura of opening up the world, full of oppressive force.

In front of the other party, his true holy Dharma appearance is no different from that of a baby.

'Forget it... Anyway, I have already killed many dream master geniuses, enough for me...'

In the severe pain, Cang Xuansheng's mouth and nose were bleeding, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: 'It is worthwhile to experience this kind of martial arts before dying! In this world, martial arts are destined to prosper! '

Immediately, he saw Fang Yuan's perfect body of a god rushing towards him, a burst of pain spread out, and he fell into eternal darkness...

"A true saint, was beaten to death by me?"

Withdrawing his bloody fist, Fang Yuan breathed out slowly, calming down the boiling blood and energy.

"At this time, I have finally truly entered the realm of power! Even if it's just the last level of martial arts power..."

Martial Dao True Sages, Spiritualist True Essence, and even Dream Master Seventh Layer Void Saints are the top powers in the entire Dagan world, and they are the overlords of one party.

At this time, Fang Yuan was less than 30 years old, and he had already entered the level of such a giant!

He sighed, and with a wave of his hand, the mounds on both sides closed automatically, forming the shape of a tomb.

"Although you and I are enemies, you are also a true saint. Let me build a grave for you!"

Fang Yuan silently paid his respects, then turned and left.

Once the cultivation base crosses this limit, there are plenty of things to do.

You can try to analyze the core of the legacy of the sage Changli.

The great enmity of Master Juexin layman can also start revenge.

Even, even the decisive battle between the two camps in the future, there is a certainty of self-protection and survival from the fire!

"Of course... Now, what I should do most is to take a good rest..."

Fang Yuan smiled wryly, and his figure gradually disappeared.

The entire battlefield was silent.

After a while, two figures appeared, a Confucian scholar and a charming woman.

"Menglian's breath is here!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's face was ugly, and after a few quick inspections, he found the Shura Field where Saint Cangxuan was before, and his daughter's corpse.

"Damn... Sage Cangxuan, I will kill you!"

Seeing the blood hole on Meng Lian's forehead, the middle-aged man suddenly surged with blood.

"Hey... this wave of dream masters is probably going to be wiped out!"

The woman who came with her was in her thirties, when both youth and mature charm were at the same time. When she turned her beautiful eyes, she could see the general idea: "The target of Xuanxuan Cang should be Fang Yuan of the World Alliance. You are so talented that you can even break the level of the Void Saint, it is really no small matter!"

"Hmph! No matter how qualified a genius is, as long as he dies, he will be nothing..."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar snorted coldly, and his expression also changed: "However, I got the news that this person seems to be more than that simple. Even if he meets Cangxuan Sage, he can deal with it... He should be nearby, let's look for it... "

Soon, along the traces of the battle, they saw several huge potholes and graves.

"Sage Cangxuan... is dead?"

Looking at the tombstone, the middle-aged Confucian scholar stared blankly in disbelief.

"How is it possible? Who can kill him?"

"I've seen the scene, it should be two martial arts true saints fighting, but it's not ours..."

There was a trace of solemnity in the woman's expression: "I'm afraid it's Fang Yuan from the World Alliance!"

"He...can kill a true saint?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar repeated: "Doesn't that mean that he is also..."

"Martial Dao Saint!!!"

The woman let out a long breath, her eyes darkened.