Demon Slayer Cultivation

  Looking at Gong Lingyuan's gradually fading figure, Feng Shisanlang remained silent for a while before speaking to Jin Jiazhan: "War Goddess, then let's start our sparring match. As for the intensity of your resistance to my attacks, I think you should be clearer about it than me."

  However, I'd like to say that could you change your current appearance, seeing how beautiful you look now, I really can't bring myself to use my full strength and release my inner power; hitting you would make me feel heartbroken, although you have a body as hard as diamond, my attacks are just like scratching an itch for you, but I just can't help feeling that way, all I want is to get close to you.

  "Otherwise, you'd better become that stinky little brat Dongfang Xian's appearance, and I'll take revenge with a single arrow; this way, I can also use my twelve-part technique to attack you!"

  After a moment's thought, the Golden Armor War God smiled lightly and said: "Feng brother, you are indeed clever. Alright, it's settled then. You must use your utmost strength; I won't go easy on you in training. I will attack you with the greatest force and speed that your body can withstand. I want to turn you into a master of aerial combat in the shortest time possible!"

  Upon hearing this, Feng Thirteen Lang immediately responded with delight: "That's a great attitude! You can beat me to death, and I'll also fight you with the conviction of beating you down. The more bitter the struggle, the better it is for one to become a superior person - this maxim is so classic no matter which aspect it's applied to."

  Upon seeing Feng Shi San Lang, he didn't show any signs of nervousness and wasn't intimidated by his own words. The Golden Armor War God immediately smiled with relief: "Alright, when you can't take it anymore, just call out, otherwise I'll continue to wildly flail about! The life-and-death battle is now beginning, let me experience the power of your so-called Fow Tiger Nine Heavy Fist's hidden strength! Also, I hope that during our battle, not only will you be able to fully integrate the fighting energy and techniques of the Fow Tiger Nine Heavy Fist with your limbs, but also learn my combat skills."

  "Ah, a disciple who can't surpass his master isn't a good one; a disciple who can't outdo his predecessor is also useless. I will defeat you in the shortest time possible in terms of combat skills!"

  Seeing the beautiful smile of Jin Jia Zhan Shen, Feng Shi San Lang immediately declared with a high morale, and at this moment, a majestic aura burst out from his whole body, and the calm and peaceful lake water was also blown by his full-strength energy into a magnificent wave.

  As soon as the scene in front of him appeared, the Golden Armor War God also burst out with a fierce momentum, and at the same time, he transformed into Dongfang Jian's appearance. Suddenly, the entire cold pool began to become turbulent.

  Feng Shi San Lang was blown back several hundred meters by the Golden Armor War God's extremely powerful aura, almost falling into the scorching lava spring on his left. However, he also reacted instantly and changed the high-speed spiral pattern of his body's surface to a highly condensed, one-centimeter-thick spiral shield that stuck closely to his body.

  Then he suddenly burst out a spiral fighting energy from the close-fitting Douhuan on his right foot, and immediately his body flew backward at high speed, and then quickly flew towards Jin Jia Zhan Shen; while Jin Jia Zhan Shen also shouted loudly: "Come on!"

  Then, the Golden Armor War God flew towards Wind Thirteen Lang, who was rushing towards him at high speed, with an even faster speed. With a loud "bang", the tibia of Wind Thirteen Lang's right leg finally made extremely intimate contact with the radius bone on the right arm of the Golden Armor War God.

  In an instant, Feng Thirteen Lang let out a loud hum, because he had kicked out the first move of Fow Tiger Nine Heavy Punch, the first note of the horizontal sweep whip leg; and the right arm of the Golden Armor War God also used the maximum force that Feng Thirteen Lang could bear, plus the speed at which the two collided head-on. So after the first whip leg, Feng Thirteen Lang's right calf bone was completely red.

  As for that so-called hidden strength, Feng Shi San Lang didn't expect himself to feel it at the first kick.

  Then, Fēng Shísān Láng endured the intense pain and exerted his full strength to rapidly circulate the internal Qi throughout his body's meridians according to the requirements of Fú Hǔ Jiǔ Chóng Jìn. At the same time, he used his hands, feet, right whip leg, left whip leg, right leg war axe, left leg war axe, double legs leg spear, right leg leg gun, left leg leg gun, and extremely cunning moves like Chōng Tiān Pào (Rushing to Heaven Cannon), Xuàn Fēng Zuàn Tuǐ (Whirlwind Drilling Leg), 1080-degree Whirlwind Sweeping Leg, and fierce knee strikes... Left hook fist, right hook fist, uppercut, undercut, left charging fist, right charging fist... Tiān Líng Zhǒu Jī (Heavenly Spirit Elbow Strike), Bājí Zhǒu Jī (Eight Extremes Elbow Strike), Xuàn Fēng Zhǒu Jī (Whirlwind Elbow Strike)... and so on. Fēng Shísān Láng coordinated every joint of his four limbs with the circulation of Qi according to the requirements of Fú Hǔ Jiǔ Chóng Jìn, following a certain routine to fiercely engage in close combat with the Golden Armor War God.

  Because he also knew to progress gradually, Feng Shi San Lang did not exert his second move, but instead continued to circulate the first move's attack. After dozens of cycles, his entire body was thoroughly numbed by the intense pain, but what brought him comfort was that at this moment, a fine and almost imperceptible spiral of dark energy finally burst out from the war axe on his right leg.

  This dark energy was not like the bright energy of the previous dozens of cycles, which was absorbed by Jin Jia's body as soon as it touched her skin and was instantly absorbed; although this dark energy was small, it was spiral and cunningly sharp. It entered Jin Jia's body and immediately attacked her five organs and six viscera, and when it reached its destination, the dark energy suddenly increased eightfold on the basis of the original, finally bursting out ninefold in Jin Jia's body.

  Unfortunately, the Golden Armor War God's body was completely made up of concentrated physical energy and did not have the five internal organs that a human should have. She simply opened her mouth slightly, let out a low moan, and then suddenly charged at Feng Shi San Lang again with great ferocity.

  Upon seeing this, Feng Shi San Lang immediately reacted and continued to perfect the first set of moves for Fú Hǔ Jiǔ Chóng Jìn with all his might.

  After cultivating the first dark energy, next, in Feng Thirteen Lang's moves, almost all of them contained dark energy except for the bright energy; afterwards, Feng Thirteen Lang started another cycle.

  In the next few dozen rounds, each of Feng Shi San Lang's attacks not only collided with Jin Jia Zhan Shen's body with a strong and powerful force, but also contained nine layers of dark energy that advanced towards various parts of Jin Jia Zhan Shen's body.

  Next, after dozens of cycles, Feng Shi San Lang was able to control the trajectory and explosion time and intensity of the Nine Layers of Dark Energy at will.

  I didn't sleep well yesterday, so I went to bed early, only two watches, please forgive me.