Chapter 383 The Madman Night Demon Sword! (Third update)
"Then..."
Yuan Fei laughed loudly, his energy and blood surging, like a hunting flag moving.
Martial arts are based on Qi and blood. After thirteen times, it can evolve into a furnace. Only when the blood Qi reaches its peak can the furnace be smelted to smelt hundreds of scriptures.
At this point, everything you have learned has been refined and unified, and your energy and blood have blended together, and you can become a master.
The Qi and blood of a Grandmaster-level warrior are already closely fused, and the blood Qi may not be stronger than that of the furnace. However, when the two are superimposed, the power is so powerful that it cannot be expressed in words.
The temperature rose sharply, and even the heavy downpour could not reduce it. People inside and outside the long street could even feel the heat wave on the pavement.
call!
Yuan Fei moved, leaned forward, clenched his jade-like palms and held them out.
"bring it on!"
The sound is like thunder exploding, and the energy is like moving mountains.
At this moment, the power he displayed was enough to make any onlooker moved. It was clear that with just one punch, the wind and rain in the sky were wrapped up by the invisible true energy, like a giant mountain crushing down!
Its force was so strong that it shook the Chunfeng Tower dozens of feet away, and countless raindrops and tiles were blown high into the sky!
"Come!"
Yang Yu also roared...
The strength of a grandmaster is comparable to that of ordinary warriors. Even if he has the experience of killing two grandmasters, he does not dare to underestimate him.
Not to mention that he had a certain degree of initiative in killing the Qixuan Sect Master and the Canghai Great Sword Master. Even if he didn't, the energy and power of the person in front of him was still stronger than those two people.
boom!
He stepped on the ground with his toes, like thunder, the long street roared, and the ground shook for a moment. As he stepped forward, rolling mud and debris of earth and stone rose into the sky beside him!
It is like the waves splashed by a speedboat crossing the river, or like the tall curtain drawn on the stage.
step,
bow,
Punch!
Knead your five fingers together and throw out your dominating fist!
In the past few months, he had refined the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers recipe three times, and used various means to fight the King of Zhao of the West Prefecture more than thirty times to the death, although most of them were crushed and killed without any suspense.
However, martial arts practice is never about fighting behind closed doors and fighting to the death. It is better than three years of hard training. Fighting to the death against a martial sage is a blessing that countless people can only hope for.
All the excellent martial arts he has learned, except for the undefeated Tiangang, the indestructible golden body and other martial arts that require hard work, have all been pushed to the sixth level!
Among them, he also included the domination fist he learned from Zhang Xuanba!
This dominating punch was struck again, and thunder was heard from the ground. The dazzling golden light made people suspect that he held a golden sun in his hand, which was extremely dazzling.
boom!
There was another collision, and Yang Yu fell to the ground. The force he had released surged underground like waves, and the already messy long street was completely reduced to ruins.
"Prince Zhao's dominating fist..."
Yuan Fei looked indifferently.
Then, the hundred-foot distance between the two seemed to disappear, and in less than a moment, their fists had already met.
A shocking collision is coming!
Boom!
The thunder dragon rolled away in the sky, electric snakes intertwined, and sound waves rolled, but they could not suppress the roar of the sudden explosion above the long street.
Without any further words, the two people who looked at each other with disgust collided in the pouring rain.
boom!
The true gang collided with the blood energy, exploding into substantial fire, and the terrifying blood energy rolled in all directions, repelling the continuous heavy rain.
It was like the most powerful hidden weapon in the world.
More wind and rain poured back, but instead were pushed by terrifying ripples in all directions. The place where the two met was so dense that even the wind and rain couldn't get close!
Only the billowing water vapor was centered on the long street where the two people collided, spreading towards the whole city, and the visibility was extremely low for a while.
"He actually..."
Under the eaves, Lin Bai felt bitter in his heart.
No matter how thick the fog is, it can't cover up the shocking collision on the long street!
That pure and powerful Qi and blood was as dazzling as the scorching sun in the eyes of him and all the warriors inside and outside the long street.
Just feeling the rising energy and blood made him feel short of breath, but Yang Yu could face its power head-on. Although the energy and blood were not as strong as it was, his momentum seemed not to be inferior.
Is this more than just terrifying?
retreat!
retreat!
Without any words, all the warriors retreated in unison, and nearby residents and pedestrians were also moved away by the people from the six gates who came later.
"He is stronger..."
On the eaves of a certain place, Bu Lingxu was holding a spear in his hand, looking out at the long street, feeling the faintly detectable heat wave, and his heart was extremely complicated.
He only met Yang Yu a few times, but every time he saw him, he felt frightened.
It's not the difference in strength, but the speed of progress.
He has never seen a warrior whose strength can grow so fast, it is simply unbelievable!
When I first heard his name, he was just a newly promoted Bronze Badge catcher with some potential. Later, when we met again, he had grown into an opponent that should not be underestimated, but he still thought that he could fight.
When he met again in Deyang Mansion, he had been completely suppressed throughout the whole process, and even the desire to take action could not arise.
But the previous times were far inferior to this time.
Because, at this time, he can no longer compare to him...
"The battle between the masters..."
There are various forces, hidden men, and warriors everywhere in the city, but those who see this can't help but feel complicated in their hearts.
seeing is believing.
Even if he had known that Yang Yu had a record of killing Canghai Great Swordsman, he might have had other means or helpers to kill him, but to compete with him meant that he already had a master-level combat power!
If you are not as good as the realm of the melting pot, you can compete with the master. In the eyes of most warriors, this is just a legend and a myth!
"The next life is to be feared."
An old man looked at the looming figure, feeling amazed and a little pity in his heart.
At a young age, he can already compete with the Grandmaster. What a talent. However, he insists on interfering in the important matter of seizing the heir, which makes him sigh with regret.
That's Yuan Fei!
Boom!
The long street trembled, and mud and gravel danced together.
Once the sound of collision sounded, it seemed that it would never fall again. Only two figures were seen intersecting, and the sound roared like thunder that was extremely dense and could not stop exploding.
This is the bursting of air currents and the trembling of the air!
For warriors under the True Gang, one charge can only unleash an air blast, but for a master-level warrior, they can explode the air flow with every movement of their hands and feet, creating a ferocious power that cannot be matched by even the sound of a sound.
Although the two of them were keeping each other's strength at this moment, the mere scene of testing each other and bombarding them had already made the entire city's warriors stunned into silence.
This is the power that can truly capture a city by one person and defeat thousands of armies!
"My brother-in-law is so fierce?!"
Zhang Longfu's mind wavered as he watched, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists. Wang Laodao tried to drag him away several times, but he was able to get away.
"Your Majesty!"
Looking at the two figures fighting in the heavy rain, Wang Daoren hesitated to speak.
Martial arts practice is based on refining one breath internally and refining the muscles, bones and skin externally. However, for ordinary warriors, that one breath has its limit and cannot fight with full strength for a long time.
Moreover, when you are taking a breather, there is a possibility that someone will take the opportunity to kill you.
Only when it is forged in a furnace and the qi and blood are fused to generate the everlasting true qi, can there be no need to worry about changing the breath.
The power that Yang Yu unleashed amazed him, but he had never forged a furnace. A short stalemate might be fine, but in a long battle, he would definitely lose.
Once caught taking a breather, he may even die on the spot.
Therefore, seeing Yang Yu show off his power, he was more worried. Seeing Zhang Longfu's confidence increased, he couldn't help but speak:
"Your Majesty, Yuan Fei is called Night Demon. His truly powerful weapon is the sword..."
"Um?"
Zhang Longfu was horrified. Just when he was about to say a reminder, he felt that his eyes went dark, as if someone had pulled down the dark clouds covering the sky and blocked all the light!
"You have mastered the true meaning of domination fist. It's a pity..."
It was Yuan Fei's whisper that could not be suppressed by the roar of anger and thunder.
There was exclamation and appreciation in his voice, but more of it was indifference. The person in front of him had top-notch boxing skills, horizontal training, Zhen Gang, inner breath, and Qing Kung.
The terrifying huge strength makes up for the shortcomings of inner breath and true power, making it a true master-level combat power.
Even he had to admit that he might not be his opponent in a battle of the same level. However, a real battle always involves the strong attacking the weak.
How can there be any battle of the same level?
boom!
Full of energy, Yang Yu fell to the ground, and the energy he released surged like an earth dragon. The street, which was already in a mess, became even more like a ruin.
"Um?!"
The ups and downs lasted only a moment, Yang Yuanyuan stretched his arms and was about to use his dominating fist again. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart, smelling a very deep crisis.
"Do you know why I'm called the Night Stalker?"
The electric dragon flashed across the sky, and what flashed was the last ray of light. Yang Yu could see clearly that the moment Yuan Fei held the long knife at his waist, a strong will to the extreme emerged.
Bang!
What comes with the crisp sound of the sword is not the sword light as bright as thunder, but the darkness that is thick and sticky to the extreme!
That is, the black sword light!
"Sensory Deprivation Night Demon Knife!"
Wang Laodao groaned and suddenly pulled Zhang Longfu, but before he could react, his vision went dark.
The reason why Yuan Fei is called the Night Demon is because the martial arts he has learned is a top sword technique that is not inferior to Qinglong Nine Kills and ranks among the top of Xuankong Mountain's "Magical Skills List"!
And paired with the sword that was passed down to the unrivaled master ‘Night Demon’ seven hundred years ago, it is no less magical and unique than the same type!
Not only him and Zhang Longfu, but everyone inside and outside the long street, and even further away, who saw the black sword unsheathed, saw darkness in front of them.
Deep ink exploded in front of our eyes, and darkness flooded everyone's hearts like a tide. In an instant, the eyes could not see and the ears could not hear!
It’s as if someone has been deprived of their perception of the outside world!
It was already so terrifying to watch from a distance. Yang Yu, who was the first to bear the brunt, immediately fell into the black color. He felt as if he was walking alone in the night without any light.
This is not only the deprivation of the five senses, but also his "mind's eye" is covered by ink. At this moment, he loses his perception of the outside world!
Only the terrible stabbing pain in his heart warned him,