Chapter 301 I’ll Give You a Whole Body!
Fang Qingyang's originally galloping figure suddenly hovered in mid-air. He looked at the Qingyu Demon Saint in front of him, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
The aura of the other party made him feel a pressure in his heart for no reason. This was not fear. Fang Qingyang, who understood the Taoist heart, would not be afraid.
He just felt that this battle would be difficult.
There are four levels of the Holy Realm. You are in the Small Holy Realm, and the other person is in the True Holy Realm.
The gap is huge!
How to win has become the biggest question.
"Keep going and you might die."
A middle-aged man's voice came from inside the sword, "Are you sure you want to fight him?"
"If I don't fight, the entire Juetian Mountains will be razed to the ground. All my family, friends, and the foundation I have worked so hard to lay for my family over the years will disappear."
Fang Qingyang grinned. The middle-aged man's words strengthened his belief at the moment. Since the responsibility is on his shoulders, he must work hard to hold up the world.
"Hey, there is a boy with such a surge of energy and blood. Yes, as soon as he recovered, top-quality blood food was delivered to his door. Come here and let me swallow you!"
The Green Feather Demon Saint's eyes fell on Fang Qingyang. In the next moment, he raised his hand to grab it from the air. A terrifying and exaggerated air wave formed in an instant, bursting out with a deafening roar, so that the whole world was shaking and humming continuously.
There is no means that can withstand the attack of a strong man in the True Saint Realm. As soon as he takes action, it directly covers the world and seals all the dodgeable spaces in front and behind, leaving you with only despair.
Fang Qingyang's whole body was numb, and the terrible oppressive feeling came against the trend, as if it was going to swallow him whole. With a clear mind, he raised his hand and clenched the Dragon Emperor Sword tightly.
The stronger you are, the more you should buck the trend!
I am a sword cultivator. No matter when and where, no matter how strong the opponent is, I should be angry and draw my sword. This tone should never be let go.
"Kill the God with one sword!"
Fang Qingyang swung this sword under absolute pressure. The sword that had been practiced countless times had returned to its original state. It looked like a child swinging a sword, without any trace of power.
If there were other sword cultivators here, it would be okay to reach the level of swordsmanship master. If they were not at the level of swordsmanship master, they would just think that Fang Qingyang's offensive was too ordinary.
Because, if the level is not enough, you can’t even see the complete sword technique!
Fang Qingyang has reached the state of mastery without craftsmanship.
"laugh!"
The brilliance formed by killing the god with one sword swept across the world and collided with the palm wind. In an instant, the sword energy collapsed, but the palm wind also faltered, and most of its power dissipated.
"Huh?"
Seeing this, Qingyu Demon Saint frowned slightly, "Have the human race grown to this point in the years since I was sealed? The Little Saint Realm is just like an ant to me, but I can actually take it. Hold this palm?"
He seemed to find it interesting, and with a flick of his finger, an even more terrifying attack wave came over him. Fang Qingyang was caught off guard and was pressed down by the air wave, sending him flying hundreds of meters.
It retreated along the way, smashing several hills, and finally smashed into the ground, shaking the land into a big pit with cracks all over it.
"puff."
Fang Qingyang spat out a mouthful of blood. His bones were a little bent, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and the pain penetrated deep into his bones.
"How cruel."
Fang Qingyang exhaled a breath, gritted his teeth, and got up from the ground.
But just when he stood up, the demonic energy in the void was boiling in front of him. The Qingyu Demon Saint appeared here at some unknown time. He lowered his head and looked at Fang Qingyang in the deep pit below, and said, "Physically powerful, you are truly worthy of being a first-class person." I won’t even be willing to kill you as a sacrifice of flesh and blood, it’s more valuable to swallow it alive.”
The Qingyu Demon Saint raised his hand and grabbed it in the air. Fang Qingyang felt invisible restraints wrapping around him, as if he was tied up by five flowers, unable to even move.
This is pressure.
"I won't die that easily."
Fang Qingyang smiled ferociously, and instantly used the Dragon Transformation Technique. He broke free from the restraints in an instant, and struck the sky again with his sword.
The Qingyu Demon Saint remained motionless, letting the sword strike into his body, tearing a small wound, which healed instantly and was almost negligible.
But what really surprised him was that the ant could actually hurt himself.
"Very interesting."
The Qingyu Demon Saint opened his mouth, and stretched out his hand with a half-smile, restraining Fang Qingyang again, and then started to capture him bit by bit.
He wants to eat Fang Qingyang alive!
Fang Qingyang frantically mobilized his fighting power. This Qingyu Demon Saint was full of oppression. His cultivation in the True Saint Realm allowed him to arrogantly dominate everything.
This is also the strongest opponent he has ever encountered.
"Hand of the Wandering Dragon!"
Fang Qingyang shouted loudly, holding the Dragon Emperor Sword with his right arm and exerting great force again, and thrust forward. The Dragon Emperor Sword was extremely sharp and pierced into the ribs of the Green Feather Demon Saint with a pop.
Completely breaking through the opponent's defense!
Qingyu Demon Saint was a little surprised, "You actually hurt me?"
Fang Qingyang raised his face. Due to the excessive and terrifying pressure, his seven orifices began to bleed outwards. His entire face was suddenly stained red with blood, and his expression became more and more ferocious.
But he is laughing.
It seems to say that you are nothing special.
Qingyu Demon Saint felt the sword that penetrated his body. He had to say that the other party had caused serious damage to him. He had not felt this kind of pain in many years.
He felt a little ashamed.
As a Demon Saint of the True Saint Realm, when had he ever been injured by an ant?
"You pissed me off."
The Green Feather Demon Saint grinned ferociously, and the next moment, he waved his arm, and the sharp feathers were like steel, and he killed Fang Qingyang in an instant.
This close-range killing was too fierce and impossible to avoid.
The killing intention was already formed!
Fang Qingyang gritted his teeth. He knew that he was no match for the opponent, but he still had to stand up to stop him. This was his belief.
The opponent killed him, and Fang Qingyang tried his best to drive the Dragon Emperor Sword to meet him. Indeed, the Dragon Emperor Sword moved, but it was not in his hand.
A middle-aged man in a robe appeared inexplicably in the void. He came so suddenly that even the Qingyu Demon Saint himself did not notice his existence.
He held the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand, with a touch of pity in his eyes, "It seems that you have a strong killing intention. You have been sealed for so many years. You want to kill people, right? Then I will fulfill your wish!"
In an instant, the Qingyu Demon Saint felt numb all over.
This middle-aged man was too weird. He didn't know where the other party came from. He was calm and didn't fluctuate too much.
But he didn't dare to take it lightly.
Too strong, who is this person?
The moment he sensed the threat, the Green Feather Demon Saint formed seals with his hands, and dozens of feathers flew out from his body, piercing through the void and stabbing the middle-aged man's limbs in an instant, trying to nail him to death there.
The middle-aged man said indifferently, "You dare to take the initiative to attack me, you are brave, but I will reward you with an intact body!"