Chapter 102: The Reversal of the Beautiful Shifu (Part 2)
Fang Zhi's eyebrows slightly furrowed, it seemed things were going to take a turn for the worse.
"Having reached the peak of my rage, it seems there's no room for turning back now?"
"Not bad, if you don't hand over Huang Yu, I won't be polite." Wang Zhongshan said coldly.
"Since that's the case, let's fight! Let me see what kind of tricks you have up your sleeve with your so-called 'perfect' Yin-Yang Realm!" Fang Qizheng was furious too. If they were going to fight, then she would fight - she wasn't someone who feared conflict. This was Leichui Peak, not the Divine Jade Sect!
"If you want to die, I won't stop you." Wang Zhongshan wasn't worried. Although this was the territory of Guiyuan Sect, as long as he grasped the point that Huang Yu had killed his son, he would have the moral high ground. Guiyuan Sect might be strong, but Shenyu Sect wasn't weak either. Moreover, if it really came down to a war between the two sects, Shenyu Sect had many allies, so how could Guiyuan Sect possibly win? Not to mention that Zhongyuan Sword Sect was watching with eager eyes, and would definitely be happy to cooperate with Shenyu Sect to deal with Guiyuan Sect.
"Transforming his body into a sword, shaking the nine heavens with thunder."
Clear shadows leap lightly, purple light flashes, bolt after bolt of lightning falls from the sky.
The whole sky was filled with thunder and lightning.
Fang Zhixin made her strongest move as soon as she took action, because she was clear about the gap between her own strength and Wang Zhongshan's. She had to take the initiative to attack him by surprise in order to have a chance of winning.
Wang Zhongshan retreated.
His face was solemn, and although Fang Qiu's cultivation was far weaker than his own, this move was truly terrifying, its power astonishing. Between heaven and earth, it seemed as if there were thunderbolts everywhere.
And this thunder contains a terrible force, once it bursts out, the destructive power will be amazing.
"Shuǐyù quán, suì! Suì! Suì!"
Translation: "Smashing Jade Fist, Smash! Smash! Smash!"
Only King Zhongshan's fists were like a piece of crystal jade, emitting a green glow, punching out one by one, with astonishing power, the air around was torn apart in an instant.
The lightning that had been struck was instantly dispersed.
Formed a thunderbolt that cannot be touched by a vacuum zone.
Fist power is mighty.
But Fang Zhiqing's killer move is not just this.
If it can be broken so easily, then it cannot be called the strongest killing move.
Fang Zhiqing's entire being had transformed into a thunderbolt, the long sword in his hand was razor-sharp and could tear through everything, its edge unstoppable.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
I am like a sword!
Dragon Slayer!
Tear everything apart! Destroy everything!
A purple giant dragon soared into the sky, tearing through space and rushed towards Wang Zhongshan, instantly swallowing him whole.
"You think you can kill me with this?" Wang Zhongshan suddenly bellowed, and although his entire body was swallowed by the Thunder Dragon, he was filled with a powerful aura that enveloped his whole body, forming an oval-shaped eggshell around him.
Surrounded by purple lightning dragons, it struck with a deafening crash, yet didn't budge in the slightest.
Fang Zhiqing is in sight.
This Wang Zhongshan is indeed terrifying.
This move of his was still no match for him.
"One sword out, thunder breaks heaven and earth."
A soft whooshing sound was heard, and a long sword suddenly appeared out of thin air, stabbing fiercely into the oval-shaped eggshell.
"Crack."
A crisp sound.
The eggshell's shield was shattered.
That long sword thrust into it.
"Rip." A loud tearing sound echoed through the air as the fabric ripped apart.
The long sword pierced into Wang Zhongshan's shoulder.
"Ah…… damn it, I'm actually injured. Just a mid-stage Yin-Yang realm and you've managed to hurt me." After being stabbed, Wang Zhongshan suddenly went mad, grabbing the long sword that had stabbed him with one hand and punching out fiercely.
"Smash! Smash! Smash!"
Fearsome fist strength heavily pounded on Fang Qizheng's fragrant shoulder.
All of a sudden, there was a loud crack, and Fang Qizheng's right shoulder was shattered. The whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.
"You damned woman, you've thoroughly enraged me!" Wang Zhongshan's eyes turned green, and his entire body became eerily strange. Suddenly, his hands circled around him, emitting ring after ring of light.
"A beautiful woman is like jade; jade is like a beautiful woman."
Those rings of light instantly enveloped and transformed into a pale green beauty, faintly visible, making one's blood vessels burst.
In an instant, the green beauty entered Fang Qizheng's body at an extremely fast speed and merged with her. The speed was so fast that she didn't even have a chance to dodge.
"Fang Qizheng, haha... haha... you've fallen for my Secret Beauty Jade Technique, surrender now or you'll be consumed by your own desires and perish." Seeing Fang Qizheng fall into his trap, Wang Zhongshan burst out laughing maniacally. Once a woman falls under the spell of this technique, she will experience an explosion of lust, even if she is a chaste and virtuous maiden, she won't be able to hold back.
"You..."
Fang Zhiqing felt a sense of unease, her entire body's strength was hard to muster, and inside her body there was a strong hot current that couldn't be suppressed. Damn it, this beast actually used such despicable means. What to do, what to do? Was she going to be humiliated by this beast like this? Fang Zhiqing's heart was anxious beyond measure.
"If you hand over Huang Yu, I might be able to spare your life." Looking at Fang Zhijing's expression, Wang Zhongshan knew that his secret method had already begun to take effect.
Just wait a little longer and she will be able to still get by on her own efforts without any difficulty.
Of course, at this time, when Fang Qiu was still conscious, he did not dare to act rashly. Once Fang Qiu disregarded everything and went all out with him, everything would be in vain, and he didn't think he could withstand the self-destruction of a yin-yang realm warrior.
……
"Master, your beautiful senior sister is in trouble." Lulu said at this time.
"What?" Huang Yu was shocked by the words. Previously, Fang Yiqing had been so confident, but now Lulu told herself this news.
"She was affected by Wang Zhongshan's secret method and can't hold on anymore." Lulu said.
"Let's go, let's go and help." Huang Yu was stunned upon hearing this. This matter was caused by himself, everything was his own fault. Now that Shifu Fang Qizheng was taking the blame for him, he didn't want anything to happen to her.
Although his self-cultivation was weak, his actual combat strength wasn't weak because he still had the True Spirit Symbol. Moreover, he could summon Hong Tian Chou to come.
Huang Yu suddenly remembered the transmission talisman given by Hong Tianchou.
At this time using a true spirit symbol is somewhat wasteful, so use a transmission symbol instead.
Huang Yu took out the transmission talisman and crushed it instantly.
He then accelerated to his limit, his feet treading on the wind as he rushed towards the outside of the hall.
At this time, Hong Tianchou was originally in closed retreat, received Huang Yu's message, and immediately broke through the barrier, rushing to Leicheng Peak.
Huang Yu rushed to the outside of the hall at the same time as Hong Tianchou arrived.
At this time, Fang Zhiqing was about to hold on no longer.
Her face turned red and her ears were burning, her whole body was hot, with a kind of empty feeling that kept spreading, and in her mind appeared the image of her younger brother Huang Yu's handsome and sunny appearance.
Wang Zhongshan saw that the timing was almost ripe, Fang Qizheng was about to hold on no longer, and he was so excited that he even forgot his main purpose for coming here, forgot his son's death.
Step by step, he slowly walked towards Fang Qizheng.
"Wang Zhongshan, the person you're looking for is me." Just as they were about to get close, Huang Yu appeared and shouted loudly.
Wang Zhongshan was shocked by the loud shout, turned his head to look, and saw a white-clothed young man rushing over at high speed, holding a long sword, with sword energy attacking him.
"Looking for death."
A mere mortal, still in the infant stage of cultivation, yet daring to take on his own self, without knowing his own limits.
Wang Zhongshan waved his hand casually, and a terrifying aura swept towards Huang Yu.
"A thousand swords return to their source."
Huang Yu suddenly let out a loud shout, and countless sword energies burst forth from the Zixiao Sword, like a torrential rain, dense and unceasing, with the sword energies falling like rain.
"Good swordsmanship, but your strength is too weak, it's a waste of this supreme sword technique."
Wang Zhongshan raised his hand and struck out with another blast of energy.
Like a shooting star, it instantly filled up.
The terrifying aura dispersed Huang Yu's sword energy in an instant, and also sent Huang Yu flying.
"Hmmph..."
Huang Yu spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up. The strong in the Yin-Yang realm were indeed terrifying, as this casual move had broken his own comprehension of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to their Origin.
If you're not well-prepared beforehand, this move can even cost you your own life.
Wang Zhongshan discovered that although this little guy's boundary was weak, his actual strength had absolutely reached the Yuan Shen Boundary.
Lei Zhenpeng seems to have no such genius yet.
So there is only one possibility, this person is Huang Yu, the man who killed his own son.
Having understood this, Wang Zhongshan's momentum suddenly increased, his eyes tightly staring at Huang Yu: "You little beast, you are Huang Yu, you dare to kill my son Wang Jing, today, I will tear you into pieces to comfort my son's spirit in heaven."
"You're the beast, you and your whole family are beasts. If it weren't for that little beast of yours who knows no shame and is overestimating himself, thinking he can eat swan meat, why would I have killed him?" Huang Yu sneered.
"Ah, you little beast, I'm going to kill you!" Wang Zhongshan was thoroughly enraged, his entire being radiating an aura of immense power. His fist clenched, a devastating punch burst forth, transforming into a brilliant light that shot towards Huang Yu like a meteor.
The terrifying power shocked Huang Yu, who grasped the True Spirit Symbol in his hand. Just as he was about to use it, a thunderous shout shook the heavens: "You dare, beast!"
Hongtian Chu has arrived.
A huge shadowy figure suddenly appeared in front of Huang Yu.
Only a faint shadow was seen lightly floating out with a palm, easily dispersing that terrifying fist intent.
"Red Vengeance?"
"Wang Zhongshan, do you dare to come to our Guiyuan Sect and cause trouble and kill people? I think you're tired of living." Hong Tianchou was furious. This Wang Zhongshan actually dared to lay hands on the future young master of Guiyuan Sect, the hope of Guiyuan Sect, making him angry to the extreme. It's worth noting that in all these years, only Huang Yu had been able to obtain the ancestral master's sword energy inheritance.
Once Huang Yu is killed, I don't know how many more years we'll have to wait.
Moreover, this is still the territory of Guiyuan Sect. To come to Guiyuan Sect and kill people within it is a provocation, a challenge to Guiyuan Sect. Although Shenyu Sect is powerful, Guiyuan Sect is not weak either, and is not someone to be trifled with.
Hong Tianchou, who had always been hot-tempered, thought of this and his anger reached its peak. With a loud crash, he slapped out a palm, and a terrifying flame shot out.
Wang Zhongshan was greatly shocked in his heart.
Although I knew that Red Sky's strength was extraordinary, I didn't expect it to be terrifying to this extent. The strong are on the brink of life and death, and the terror is like this.
Retreat, retreat, nothing but retreat.
Wang Zhongshan quickly retreated.