Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 426 - 251 Giant Spirit

Chapter 426: 251 Giant Spirit

A great supplement!

True to the pinnacle of the Nine Ox Realm, the blood was vast and intense, sweet and rich, simply indescribable.

Gurgling~

Fang Zhixing drank the blood with relish, to his heart’s content, drinking his fill in one go.

You Buchou was completely drained.

And so, the tenth blood-colored tentacle was born!

At that very moment, Fang Zhixing exuded a terrifying aura.

"This..."

Fan Zhenglun caught his breath, taking a deep look at Fang Zhixing, his mind churning with shock and awe.

For the first time, he felt an extreme sense of danger emanating from Fang Zhixing.

As a peak Nine Ox Realm expert, Fan Zhenglun would only feel such a sense of crisis under one condition:

That was if his opponent were more powerful than him, so much so that they could potentially kill him.

The current state of Fang Zhixing was indeed that dangerous, enough to send chills down one’s spine and make one’s hair stand on end.

"Fantastic!"

Fang Zhixing exhaled a turbid breath, his blood-red eyes emitting a bloodthirsty cold light.

He turned his head, setting his sights on Lu Xuanxi and his four Giant Spirit subordinates.

Lu Xuanxi’s eyes narrowed slightly, his body tensing up subconsciously.

The four Giant Soldiers were even more nervous, each looking like they were facing a formidable enemy, instinctively gripping their weapons tightly and placing them in front of their bodies in a combat-ready posture.

With a smirk, Fang Zhixing said, "General Lu, since you’re already here, how about sparring with me as well?"

As soon as these words were spoken!

Fan Zhenglun immediately glanced sideways, opened his mouth as if to speak but then hesitated.

Lu Xuanxi’s anger surged within him.

Just now, he and You Buchou had already made their separation clear, with obvious intentions of showing goodwill.

After all, he wasn’t ready to completely fall out with the Six Void Sect.

The Six Void Sect should have taken the hint and given him some face.

This matter today would be smoothed over, just like that.

All’s well if everyone’s happy!

Who would have thought that Fang Zhixing, having already gained an advantage, would dare to provoke him?

Lu Xuanxi’s expression quickly turned grim as he said coldly, "So, just because you beat You Buchou, you forget your place? Am I, the General, someone you can affront?"

With scornful indifference, Fang Zhixing calmly replied, "As long as you can beat me, you can say I’m whoever you want me to be."

"Very well, very well, very well!"

Enraged and humiliated, Lu Xuanxi rebuked, "How presumptuous! Fine, since you’re here, I’ll leave you with an unforgettable lesson, so you’ll understand why the Lu Family is one of the Four Major Families."

No sooner had he finished speaking than his body rapidly swelled, growing to a massive size right before one’s eyes.

Amazingly, the armor on his body also stretched along with him, sticking to his skin and continuing to grow without bursting.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Xuanxi had completed his Demon Transformation.

At that moment, he was a giant standing over nine meters tall, resembling a towering tree, his body covered in gleaming armor, too dazzling to look directly at.

"A giant?!"

Fang Zhixing’s gaze flashed, noticing that after transforming, Lu Xuanxi still maintained a humanoid outline without any Mutant Beast characteristics.

Seeing this, Fan Zhenglun couldn’t help but remind, "The Lu Family’s Demon Transformation subject is ’Giant Spirit’, possessing unrivaled strength and ferocity."

"No wonder!"

Fang Zhixing understood; no wonder the Lu Family was qualified to command the Giant Soldier army—this was their born trait.

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, with a mad glint of battle intent shining in his eyes.

"Come fight!"

His right leg stepped back half a step, settling into a semi-crouched stance, with the ten blood-colored tentacles hovering above his head, writhing nonstop.

"Courting death!"

Lu Xuanxi couldn’t contain his rage, bellowing as he strode forward with large steps, both hands clenched into fists.

On his fists were gauntlets made from some Mutant Beast’s bones, eerily white and emitting a metallic cold light akin to silver.

"Giant Spirit Charge Fist!"

Lu Xuanxi closed the distance rapidly, and while still several meters away from Fang Zhixing, suddenly swung his right fist, punching through the air ahead.

Boom!

In an instant, the air exploded, emitting a thunderous boom.

The terrifying fist power, wrapped in air, formed a thick shockwave, vast and forceful, like a spear hurled out, aimed at Fang Zhixing.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing, without a second thought, crossed the ten blood-colored tentacles in front of him, layering them to form a defensive stance.

The shockwave arrived in a blink, like a piercing punch, striking heavily upon the blood-colored tentacles.

Instantly, the tentacles caved in deeply, revealing a clear fist imprint.

The shocking impact force rippled out, transferring in waves, as if an earthquake had hit.

The ten blood-colored tentacles shook wildly, like tumultuous waves on the sea, violently undulating and in disarray.

Fang Zhixing’s figure shook, his feet scraping against the ground, sliding backward over ten meters before stopping.

He steadied himself, immediately followed by a surge of intense pain.

The blood-colored tentacle that took the direct hit had its Jade Qilin scales peeled away, indented into a crater, the interior flesh muddled, nearly severed in two.

"Such a heavy punch!"

Fang Zhixing took in a sharp breath, feeling alert.

"Eh?!"

Lu Xuanxi too was taken aback, his reaction greater, with a look of shock crossing his face.

Unexpectedly, his Fist Power hadn’t managed to burst the blood-colored tentacle in one punch.

Not only were the tentacles covered with Jade Qilin scales, providing astonishing Defense, but they could also dissipate part of the Attack Power by shaking.

He had to admit, the tentacle monster was indeed troublesome.

"Hmm, not bad, now it’s my turn," Fang Zhixing said with a cold smile, shaking the blood-colored tentacles as they slowly rose up.

As they vibrated, the damaged tentacle rapidly healed back to its original state.

In the next moment, all ten blood-colored tentacles lashed out simultaneously, smashing down in an all-out assault.