Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 425 - 250 Arrogant_4

Chapter 425: 250 Arrogant_4

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, feeling an unprecedented sense of power.

"Thrilling!"

He let out a hearty laugh, his eyes swiftly turning to fixate on You Buchou.

That look alone made You Buchou subconsciously retreat half a step, his face showing a hint of horror.

Meanwhile, Fan Zhenglun and Dong Xuerang, along with the other members of the Six Void Sect, were mentally shaken, filled with joy and triumph.

They could never have imagined that Fang Zhixing could be so overwhelmingly powerful.

With his power alone, he had killed more than twenty elite members of the Fenghai Sect as if ripping through rotten wood, unstoppable in his momentum!

"Strong, so strong!"

"Damn impressive!"

"Bloodthirsty killer, bolstering his own strength, what a devil! Fortunate he stands with us in the Six Void Sect!"

The people of the Six Void Sect were practically radiant with delight, cheering and jumping for joy, their faces brightening from the previous gloom.

"Who in the world is this man?"

Lu Xuanxi had long since lost his composure, his face betraying a series of panicked expressions.

He had led his people from the Fenghai Sect directly to their doorstep, effectively burning bridges with the Six Void Sect, a move that signaled his determination to win at all costs.

But who could have foreseen...

Fang Zhixing stepped forward, the nine blood-colored tentacles wildly twisting, causing the air to distort and chaos to ensue.

Seeing this scene, You Buchou couldn’t help but inhale sharply, his complexion quickly turning dark and solemn.

He raised his long sword towards Fang Zhixing, his anger flaring as he shouted, "Good, good, good, you’ve got nerve! If I don’t kill you today, I, You Buchou, will no longer be able to hold my head up in Jianghu."

"Heh, You Buchou, what’s the rush?"

Fan Zhenglun laughed heartily, "The gates of the Six Void Sect aren’t a place that just anyone can come and go as they please."

He shot a meaningful glance at Fang Zhixing, "Be cautious, that sword in his hand is named ’Heart Following’, a fourth-level treasure sword!"

Fang Zhixing’s eyebrows raised slightly. To tell the truth, he had never seen a fourth-level weapon before and couldn’t resist taking several more glances at it.

The Heart Following Sword was only one and a half meters long, its blade smooth as water, its edge thin as a cicada’s wing.

At first glance, it seemed to have nothing extraordinary about it.

Of course!

Fang Zhixing was now in the Late Stage of the Nine Ox Realm, and facing You Buchou at the peak of the same realm, he certainly wouldn’t underestimate him.

And so!

Fang Zhixing’s body shook once again, undergoing another transformation.

The surface of the blood-colored tentacles developed a layer of fine jade scales.

Four strands of differently colored auras spewed forth, coiling around the nine blood-colored tentacles.

Within the blood-colored tentacles, a concentration of poison gathered just beneath the skin, ready to be released at any moment to deliver a deadly blow to the enemy.

All this occurred in the blink of an eye.

Fang Zhixing’s whole body’s aura surged, exuding a dangerous presence that changed the colors in others’ faces.

You Buchou’s heart skipped a beat, as he never expected Fang Zhixing hadn’t even been using his full strength just now.

Is this man a monster?!

How does he have so many tricks up his sleeve!

What terrified him even more was the fact that Fan Zhenglun, that old rascal, was looking on eagerly from the side.

"Two against one?"

You Buchou felt a sinking feeling in his heart and suddenly turned to Lu Xuanxi, shouting, "General Lu, the Six Void Sect is bullying us like this, please uphold justice for me."

Lu Xuanxi’s expression twisted with conflict, and after weighing his options, he said indifferently, "Hmph, when your Fenghai Sect came here to provoke today, didn’t you consider that you might end up like a dog beaten behind closed doors? This is a grudge between your two great sects, and I, being the General of the army, should not interfere in Jianghu affairs."

"You..."

You Buchou was instantly dumbfounded and angrily said, "Lu Xuanxi, are you denying knowing me now? It was clearly you who egged me on to come here."

"Nonsense!"

Without a change in his complexion or heartbeat, Lu Xuanxi retorted with a flick of his sleeve, "Sect Leader You, don’t spout slander. I advise you to think carefully about how you should end this day."

Unable to contain his fury, You Buchou glared at Lu Xuanxi in resentment but was helpless to do anything.

The next moment!

Fang Zhixing burst forth with full power, unleashing nine blood-colored tentacles without reservation, smashing towards You Buchou.

"Heart Following Slash!"

You Buchou’s body shook immediately.

He didn’t release any Sword Qi but instead channeled all his Sword Qi into the Heart Sword.

In an instant, the Heart Sword vibrated wildly, growing into a long and wide broad sword over ten meters in length. Held in his hands, it was as dexterously maneuverable as a needle for embroidery.

You Buchou leaped high into the air, holding the sword with both hands, and brought it crashing down vertically!

At that moment, the Heart Sword shone brightly with Sword Qi swirling around its surface, its sharpness unparalleled, shaking the Eight Desolations.

"Hmph, you think you are the only one with a fourth-level treasure sword? Try the edge of the Floating Life Sword, the treasure of my Six Void Sect!"

Fan Zhenglun leapt into the air, risking his life to engage in battle.

His long sword vibrated intensely, swelling on its own and erupting with a six-colored Sword Qi, clashing with the Heart Sword in a head-to-head confrontation!

Boom!

With a grand roar, the two broad swords collided in the sky, and the shattered Sword Qi immediately scattered in all directions.

Darkness fell upon the sky!

The chaotic Sword Qi swept across all directions, too dazzling to look at directly.

However, even this could not stop the nine blood-colored tentacles.

Thud!

You Buchou was first bound by Fan Zhenglun, and then struck in the back by the blood-colored tentacles.

"Ahh~"

You Buchou felt a terrifying force of at least nine hundred thousand jin strike him, shaking his entire body and causing him to spit out blood.

"Kill!"

Fan Zhenglun was overwhelmed with excitement, recklessly channeling his power and tightly wrapping around You Buchou.

Seizing this opportunity, Fang Zhixing ferociously pummeled You Buchou, the thudding sounds unceasing to the ear.

The nine blood-colored tentacles blocked all space, leaving him nowhere to escape, and the force of their impact was like a terrifying hurricane, sweeping across the entire space, each strike dealing damage!

"General Lu, save me!"

You Buchou spat blood incessantly, his voice trembling as he desperately pleaded.

Lu Xuanxi’s face twisted severely, but he remained indifferent and ignored the plea.

In just a short while, You Buchou could no longer bear it, and his body burst open.

The thick mist of blood instantly merged into the blood-colored tentacles that had killed him.

The ninth blood-colored tentacle then suddenly swelled to ten meters...