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Chapter 366 - 217 sweep
Chapter 366: 217 sweep
Fang Zhixing suddenly transformed, and his speed dramatically increased, catching Meng Daoyan off guard and accidentally injuring Gao Liansheng.
Fang Zhixing paid no attention to Meng Daoyan, his figure flickering, he moved to Gao Liansheng’s right rear and saw him wounded by his ally, and immediately started beating the fallen dog.
His stature suddenly surged, turning back into a three-meter-tall giant, and with both hands holding the saber, he horizontally chopped, hitting Gao Liansheng’s belly squarely.
Pu~
The saber’s light was piercingly cold!
The mighty Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber, grand and imposing, cut horizontally across Gao Liansheng’s waist.
"No..."
Gao Liansheng only felt a bone-chilling coldness enter his body, and let out a terrified scream from his throat.
Then, his body flew backward, breaking into two halves in mid-air, his blood sprayed like spilled water.
"Old Gao!"
Meng Daoyan screamed in disbelief, his face showing horror, as if he had seen a ghost.
"This!!"
Feng Xinglu’s heart skipped a beat, and his breath stalled.
Gao Liansheng had been killed right before his eyes!
From start to finish, Gao Liansheng and Fang Zhixing had only exchanged a few moves before Fang Zhixing, with an overwhelming force, had easily defeated and killed Gao Liansheng.
Feng Xinglu’s eyes widened, and his face couldn’t help but grow solemn.
"Meng Daoyan, it’s your turn..."
After killing his man, Fang Zhixing casually spun the Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber and slung it over his shoulder.
Turning around, his eyes were chilly and murderous intent ran rampant, staring directly at Meng Daoyan.
"You!"
Meng Daoyan’s heart faltered, and without thinking, he jumped back like a startled tiger, quickly retreating to increase the distance.
However, in the next instant!
He looked up, only to see Fang Zhixing’s body suddenly contract, becoming smooth and round, charging at him swiftly as the wind, unbelievably fast.
Almost in a blur, Fang Zhixing reached him, his figure once again suddenly swelling, while simultaneously hefting the Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber and chopping down.
Meng Daoyan’s face tensed, his hair stood on end, and the muscles in his right arm bulged dramatically, the Black Tiger Claw inadvertently expanding in size, sweeping forward.
"You’re too slow!"
Fang Zhixing sneered contemptuously, he had already seen that Gao Liansheng and Meng Daoyan were somewhat skilled, but not by much, they were a bit too old, and their fighting power was not as good as the youthful and vigorous Gu Jingzhang.
With the combination of Blood Net and Dragon Slayer Blade, he was able to defeat the two Vice Sect Leaders, Gao and Meng.
Shua!
The saber light flickered, and the coldness surged like a tide.
The Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber was unstoppable as it chopped down on Meng Daoyan’s shoulder.
Puchi~
A large amount of warm blood splattered out.
Meng Daoyan shook all over, pressed down by the blade, and fell to the ground facing upwards.
The blade cut into the flesh and got stuck between bones, almost splitting his shoulder in half.
Meng Daoyan’s expression twisted, his hands tightly grasping the spine of the saber, preventing Fang Zhixing from pulling it out.
"Idiot!"
Fang Zhixing’s mouth twisted into a sneer as his hands suddenly let go of the handle, winding up a fist the size of a sandbag, and he struck a violent blow to Meng Daoyan’s chest.
Thump thump thump!
The ground shook!
Fang Zhixing’s punches rained down like a pestle pounding garlic, hammering Meng Daoyan’s chest.
"Wa~"
Meng Daoyan kept coughing up blood, and in just a few hits, his chest was smashed to a pulp, the pain was unbearable.
"Stop!"
Feng Xinglu, unable to contain his rage, rushed over fiercely.
Fang Zhixing grabbed the Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber, and with a kick to Meng Daoyan’s spine.
Thump~
Meng Daoyan was sent flying, spinning rapidly in the air, and collided head-on with Feng Xinglu.
"Old Meng!"
Feng Xinglu immediately halted his steps, lifting his hands to catch Meng Daoyan.
But then, with a poof!
Meng Daoyan suddenly burst open, turning into a cloud of blood mist, splattering in all directions.
Feng Xinglu was drenched in blood, covered from head to toe with bloody flesh and fragments.
He stood there dumbfounded, looking up.
At that moment, the last glimmer of twilight vanished from the sky.
On the ferry crossing, bodies were strewn around in disarray, their blood lending the last traces of the evening glow a crimson afterglow.
All the people of the Black Tiger Sect were dead, leaving only him!
Such a tragic loss was unprecedented!
"Fang! Mao! Fu!"
Feng Xinglu’s forehead throbbed with bulging veins, his face contorted, his teeth grinding together with a crunching noise.
Fang Zhixing caught his breath, shouldered the Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber, hooked his finger, and said indifferently, "You are from the Feng family, so you should be stronger than Gao Liansheng and Meng Daoyan, right? Come on, don’t disappoint me."
Hearing this, Feng Xinglu laughed as if he’d heard a joke, throwing his head back and saying, "You’re truly ignorant and fearless to compare me, a member of an Aristocratic Family, with the likes of Gao Liansheng and Meng Daoyan – they are nothing but dogs raised by my Feng family."
Fang Zhixing raised an eyebrow, "Fine, then let me see what makes you different from those dogs."
Engulfed in rage, Feng Xinglu rapidly took off his coat, but then he stopped and looked into the distance.
The sky gradually darkened.
The strong wind roared, shaking the reeds back and forth with its howling gusts.
A large boat, riding with the wind, came barreling through the waves at high speed, arriving at the reed ferry.
Standing at the gunwales were three figures, two middle-aged men and an old man, all dressed in white.
The large boat quickly moored at the crossing.
The three men caught sight of the bloody scene on the crossing, exchanged glances with each other, and could not hide their shock and astonishment.
Then, they disembarked, quickly walked across the long dike, and hurried to the crossing, taking three steps as if they were two.
They stopped, focused their gaze, and the sight of severed limbs and blood spattered everywhere was too ghastly to bear.
They couldn’t help but frown tightly, their expressions inevitably turning solemn.
Feng Xinglu, with a gloomy face, immediately called out, "Shen family, you’ve arrived."
The three men casually clasped their hands in greeting.
The old man in the middle said blandly, "Vice Sect Leader Feng, I didn’t expect your Black Tiger Sect to suffer such a heavy loss."
Feng Xinglu scoffed coldly, "A few useless people died, it’s not worth the concern of the Shen family. However, I can tell you for free that Gu Jingzhang is indeed dead, and it was by the hands of this Fang Maofu."
The three members of the Shen family all changed color, looked at each other, and then their gaze fell on Fang Zhixing.
At that moment, Fang Zhixing was standing amidst a pool of blood, corpses littered at his feet, and behind him stood ten giant wolves guarding him, exuding an overwhelming aura of dominance that was incredibly oppressive.
"Fang Maofu, did Gu Jingzhang really die at your hands?"
The old man was still in disbelief, filled with shock and uncertainty.
That’s how things are – once a person has formed an opinion, it’s hard to accept new information.
For instance, they had some knowledge that Fang Zhixing had taken a Limit-breaking Pill and was unable to break through to the Nine Ox Realm, which had formed a certain judgement in their minds.
Therefore, unless they saw it for themselves, no one would believe that Fang Maofu could kill Gu Jingzhang.
Fang Zhixing responded with a question, "May I know who the three of you are?"
The old man replied, "I am Shen Jinsong; these two are my son and nephew, Shen Yubai and Shen Yuren."
Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "Gu Jingzhang was killed by me."
Shen Jinsong’s eyes widened slightly as he paused, "You are at the Nine Ox Realm?!"
Fang Zhixing chuckled, "Why don’t you try me and find out?"
Shen Jinsong turned to Feng Xinglu and asked, "Are you still going to fight? If not, we of the Shen family will take Fang Maofu’s life."
Feng Xinglu became furious and said in a deep voice, "You old fool, are you looking down on me? Fang Maofu just killed two Vice Sect Leaders of my Black Tiger Sect. If I don’t avenge this, how am I to face anyone in Jianghu from now on?"
Shen Jinsong’s expression changed, and after hesitating, he nodded, "The rules of Jianghu are first come, first served, so you go first."
He made the concession because the Black Tiger Sect had already lost so many people and had exhausted Fang Zhixing’s energy; the prestigious Shen family didn’t want to take advantage of the situation.
Secondly, they were curious to see what kind of ace Fang Zhixing had up his sleeve to cause such great trouble for both the Shen Family and the Black Tiger Sect.
Feng Xinglu slowly raised his right hand, his body swelling rapidly, growing to over three and a half meters tall.
His right hand grew black tiger fur and transformed into a tiger’s claw.
And it was not just his hand; his forearm was also covered with black tiger fur.
In a flash, Feng Xinglu’s eyes bulged with fury, like a massive tiger descending from the mountain, formidable and domineering.
Seeing this, Xigou instinctively drooped his ears and backed away, sensing the danger.
Fang Zhixing’s demeanor remained unchanged, nodding in approval, "Mm, that’s more like it."
"More like it? Heh, what do you think I am!"
Feng Xinglu bent his knees, and with a woosh, vanished from the spot, leaving the ground behind him to explode, stirring up dust and earth.
Fang Zhixing glanced to his left and swung the Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber in a chop.
Clang!
The massive sound of the collision echoed, like the deep tolling of a temple bell, heavy and significant.
Fang Zhixing and Feng Xinglu stood motionless.
The Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber was firmly caught in the grip of the Black Tiger Claw.
Feng Xinglu caught the saber with one hand, the Black Tiger Claw taking no damage whatsoever.
With a savage smile, he said, "Do you feel the gap? The reason why Aristocratic Families can dominate the world is that they rely on this absolute power that crushes ordinary people like you!"
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