Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 555: Fierce Might 309

Chapter 555: Fierce Might 309

The Black Sand Dharma Body glared furiously, flexed its muscles, and threw a punch through the air with its right fist.

Ao!

Suddenly, a black fist shadow burst forth, with the sound of space breaking resembling a wolf’s howl!

"Burst Skill·Sand Break Wolf!"

The black fist shadow quickly expanded, its momentum startling.

At first glance, it looked like a ferocious black wolf pouncing.

Fang Zhixing was warding off the Yin Yang Dual Swords while keeping an eye on the Black Sand Dharma Body.

He had to admit, the way the people of Taoism fought was extremely superior.

One person split into Yang Divine and Dharma Body, with the Yang Divine controlling the sword and the Dharma Body capable of both attacking and defending.

Fang Zhixing was clearly fighting Ma Chengyun alone, yet it felt like he was battling two people.

The Yin Yang Dual Swords were both fast and fierce, and the Black Sand Dharma Body was tough as nails.

All sorts of dazzling attacks left him hard-pressed to cope.

Ma Chengyun attacked from both sides, using the Yin Yang Dual Swords to press Fang Zhixing fiercely, while the Black Sand Dharma Body assisted from the side, causing Fang Zhixing to be distracted and surrounded by enemies on all sides.

Fang Zhixing pursed his lips and stamped his foot.

Gurgling~

The blood on the ground abruptly began to flow.

That blood was exactly what the Black Sand Dharma Body had lost.

The blood swept up and condensed into a blood-colored lotus blossom, which bloomed wildly, shielding Fang Zhixing.

"Blood Lotus Blossom!"

The black fist shadow charged fiercely, like a siege hammer, and hammered solidly on the blood-colored lotus.

Boom~

With a loud boom, a ring-shaped shock wave spread out, shaking heaven and earth.

The Blood Lotus trembled, then quickly stabilized, as steady as a rock.

The black fist shadow dispersed as a result.

"..."

Ma Chengyun’s pupils contracted; his face no longer showed arrogance, but instead, a degree of gravity.

He and Fang Zhixing had engaged in intense combat, exchanging blows in no less than thirty rounds.

Fang Zhixing was completely unharmed, whereas his Dharma Body had sustained damage.

Damage to the Dharma Body was not a big deal; it could be reformed upon returning.

But the strength displayed by Fang Zhixing...

"Continue the fight, shatter it!"

Ma Chengyun was ruthless.

In a single thought, the Black Sand Dharma Body charged fearlessly towards the Blood Lotus, unleashing a barrage of punches in a furious assault.

Bang bang bang!

The Blood Lotus continued to tremble, shedding petals one after another.

The next moment!

The Black Sand Dharma Body’s offensive ceased, but the Blood Lotus still stood firm.

Suddenly, an anomaly occurred!

The Blood Lotus suddenly trembled!

Like a compressed rubber, it rebounded explosively!

Boom boom boom!

The Black Sand Dharma Body shook violently, its abdomen taking a heavy hit, causing it to double over like a shrimp, and sounds of breaking bones emanated from within as it was flung backwards once more.

Pu!

A long stream of blood spurted out.

"Counterattack!"

Ma Chengyun was shocked, his brow filled with astonishment.

He had never expected that under his suppression, the Black Sand Dharma Body would take hits consecutively.

"This An Baopu..."

Ma Chengyun inhaled sharply, the thought involuntarily dawning on him:

"Could it be that he really killed those three from the Hundred Cows Realm by himself?"

At this very moment!

In the stands, among the audience!

Everyone’s emotions surged, and they held their breath.

"So strong!"

Qi Huazhen, from her initial worry, was now struck by waves of shock and awe.

She finally understood the weight behind the Azure Dragon Peak Master’s words, "You’re very good."

Jun Yao remained calm and composed from the beginning to the end. She wasn’t sure how strong Fang Zhixing truly was, but she firmly believed that Fang Zhixing would win.

Xigou was even more composed.

He knew Fang Zhixing too well; this guy never picked a fight he wasn’t sure of winning.

As long as Fang Zhixing didn’t immediately turn and run away, then he definitely had the assurance of victory.

In contrast, the expression of Zheng Bishou, the Vice Sect Leader of the Da Xuan Sect, grew increasingly ugly.

Being an outsider, he could see the situation much clearer.

Ma Chengyun did not hold back at all, launching a barrage of attacks right from the start.

However, Fang Zhixing was unruffled and managed everything with ease.

This meant that he had an even stronger card up his sleeve that he hadn’t played yet.

Ma Chengyun was in danger!

"Just who is this An Baopu, really?"

Zheng Bishou’s frown deepened as he finally grasped the gravity of the situation.

They had underestimated Fang Zhixing!

Just as he thought this, the Black Sand Dharma Body slammed heavily onto the Five-Colored Light Shield.

The shield rippled like water disturbed by a heavy stone.

The Black Sand Dharma Body bounced back, rolling on the ground, yet it quickly got back on its feet.

Like a cockroach that couldn’t be killed!

Without feeling pain, without fear!

Like a zombie!

No matter how severe the injury, the Dharma Body could still jump around energetically.

"A puppet on strings..."

Fang Zhixing vaguely sensed something and glanced at the Yang Divine floating in mid-air.

Ma Chengyun’s Yang Divine was controlling the Black Sand Dharma Body.

There was a psychic connection between the Yang Divine and the Dharma Body.

"If I can sever this connection, the Dharma Body might just..."

Fang Zhixing’s thoughts were agile.

Just then, the sky suddenly darkened.

Fang Zhixing looked up to find Ma Chengyun with a cold expression, mumbling incessantly, chanting under his breath.

A massive dark cloud materialized out of nowhere, obscuring the sun.

Within the cloud, countless ghostly shadows flickered, as if thousands of ghosts were summoned.

"Woo woo woo~"

The world filled with the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves, causing one to feel depressed and irritable.

The temperature plummeted, bone-chillingly cold.

"Evil spirits heed my command, devour him!"

Ma Chengyun’s eyes were bloodshot, his twisted visage rapidly paling.

Suddenly, a myriad of hideous ghosts swooped down from the sky.

The ghosts formed an army, pouring down like a torrential rain, polluting the entire world as they fiercely descended upon Fang Zhixing.

But that was not all!

The Yin Yang Dual Swords disappeared in a flash, hidden among the ghostly shadows, lying in wait to strike.

The Black Sand Dharma Body also made a frenzied sprint from the ground, fearlessly charging forward.

"Hmph, did you think I was a soft persimmon, easy to squash?"