Chapter 1289: Physical Body Crushing

not affect our current mood. 。What should be done next is to continue doing it. 。Time flies. 。By seven in the morning, Fang Yu had escorted Ji Rumei back to her home. 。Although I was a little scare..."Bang!"

Bai Jiang's body erupted with a terrifying aura. The bone blade in his hand emanated a green glow as he swung it down towards Fang Yu!

Its goal is very clear: to cut Fang Yu in half with one strike!

Fang Yu raised his right hand, a blue light shimmering in his palm.

The Heavenly Sword appeared in his hand.

"

Bang!"

Bai Jiang's bone blade was blocked by the Heavenly Dao Sword, making a crisp sound.

"Come on, let's have a test of strength! I'll tear you, you crafty human, to pieces!" Bai Jiang roared, launching a furious assault.

It seems to have absolute trust in its own physical strength, and when attacking, it doesn't even think about defense, leaving itself wide open.

But its attack, indeed, was fierce enough.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Within a second, Bai Jiang could almost swing five swords.

This level of speed, at least here with Fang Yu... was the first time he'd seen it.

This also indirectly proves Baijiang's heaven-defying physique.

"If all members of the Tianhun Clan fight like this, it's truly difficult for the Beidu cultivators to resist..." Fang Yu dodged Bai Jiang's frenzied attack, thinking to himself.

In fact, Baijiang is like Fangyu in the past, rarely using magic, relying purely on physical prowess to crush all opponents.

Of course, although Fang Yu had majored in physical cultivation in the past, he had not neglected his study of spells under the instruction of his master Dao Tian.

Therefore, once he achieved harmony with heaven and earth, various magical arts became effortless.

However, most of the time, Fang Yu would rather use his physical body to solve opponents, just like when facing those old fellows from the Shenyin Guild.

Powerful physical prowess...capable of restraining most cultivators.

"Ah..."

Bai Jiang roared, his grip on the bone blade tightening as his movements grew faster and faster.

It seemed to enter some kind of state, its eyes glowing red, and a blue flame ignited on its massive body.

Its attacks are constantly growing in intensity.

At this time, Baijiang could almost swing ten swords in a second.

But it still couldn't reach Fang Yu.

After comprehending the Ghost King's secret technique, this overwhelming offensive intensity posed no threat to the opponent Feather.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Bai Jiang's frantic attack was effortlessly dodged by Fang Yu.

The two figures moved through the air like phantoms, their silhouettes blurry and indistinct.

"Ah..."

The white general's aura rose steadily, his offensive reaching its peak.

However, it was still unable to touch a single hair on Fang Yu.

This sent a shock through him!

It had nearly reached its limit, yet it couldn't even touch Fang Yu!

"This must be an illusion too!"

Suddenly, Bai Jiang had this thought in his mind.

This should be the fact!

Otherwise, with this kind of offensive, how could a human cultivator remain unharmed!

But what should we do now

Even knowing that it is within an illusion, one cannot break free from the enchantment!

"Base human, if you undo your illusions, I shall take your life!" Bai Jiang roared.

"As you wish," Fang Yu replied.

The next second, Bai Jian felt the heat and cold disappear.

It was back in reality.

This time, Bai Jiang was overjoyed.

This Fang Yu... just does whatever he wants, like an idiot.

Such a fool, how could they possibly gain the attention of the ancient clan's high-ranking officials!

Today, it will be taking the human Fang Yu to watch the show!

"Ah..."

After the illusion vanished, Bai Jiang's aura became even more terrifying.

It roared, its attack reaching its peak.

"Om..."

The bone blade flashed in the air, whistling with a sharp, cutting sound, as if it could cleave through space itself.

In the distance, Zheng Ze widened his eyes, watching this scene unfold.

This is Bai Jiang, one of the Four Great Generals, crushing the top combat power of the Northern Capital Martial Arts world!

They remained undefeated throughout the entire invasion.

Wherever they went, human cultivators were swept away by them.

If Fang Yu can defeat it, it would represent much more than just defeating a general!

This also represents...the glimmer of hope for the frontline in Beidu!

Zheng Ze nervously watched the battle in the distance.

In the air, Bai Jiang's attack remained fierce.

However, it... still couldn't touch Fang Yu.

"The illusion is broken, you have nothing left to say, do you" Fang Yu smiled.

This laughter was extremely lighthearted.

At this moment, Baijiang's heart is no longer as confident as before.

It found... that it truly couldn't touch Fang Yu!

This feeling of being humiliated in a physical confrontation, it brought upon it a wave of shame that stemmed from its very bloodline.

"You... only know how to dodge!” Bai Jiang roared, furious.

"As you wish."

Fang Yu's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.

At that very moment, the Heavenly Dao Sword he had been clutching in his hand was suddenly raised.

The white general, who focuses solely on offense, is practically riddled with weaknesses.

Before Fang Yu, who had mastered the Ghost King's Secret Technique... it was simply a sieve.

"Hum..."

Fang Yu tightened his grip on the Heavenly Dao Sword, his eyes and body... both began to glow with a blue light.

The power of Heaven, unleashed in its entirety.

Bai Jiang's flesh was extremely powerful... at least as strong as Fang Yu after fifty temperings.

Therefore, wanting to hurt it is not something that can be done casually.

We still need to be serious about it.

"From now on, I'll slice you into about five thousand pieces. You do the math."

Fang Yu said coldly.

In his words, he raised the Heavenly Dao Sword and struck suddenly!

"Whizz whizz whizz..."

The Heavenly Sword left countless blue afterimages in the air.

The sharp sword qi, like a hurricane, surged towards the white general before him.

White General didn't care at all; he trusted in his own physical strength.

"Click!"

Then, the moment the first sword struck its chest, its mentality shifted.

Its outermost skeletal armor was instantly cleaved!

Bai was shocked to his core!

Then, Fang Yu's offensive was just beginning.

The Heavenly Dao Sword flickered like flowing light, constantly appearing and disappearing before Baijiang.

Every flash creates a wound on Bai Jiang's body.

"Ah..."

Bai Jiang could no longer maintain his offensive state. He raised the bone blade in his hand and began to defend.

"Bang!"

However, with just one sword... the bone blade in his hand shattered.

Fang Yu's Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand was getting faster and faster.

The full form of the Heavenly Sword Technique is being unleashed at this very moment.

Throughout this process, Fang Yu appeared to be at ease.

Baijiang's movements, in his view, were like slow motion in a film, full of flaws.

Within a single second, Fang Yu could create over fifteen wounds on Baijiang's body.

This is the boost that the Ghost King's Secret Technique brought to Fang Yu.

"If I had mastered the Ghost King's Secret Technique back then, I would have made that old dog Hong Yin die a much more miserable death," Fang Yu thought coldly.

As soon as he thought of the old hound, Hong Yin, his attack became even more ferocious.

"Ah…"

The white general had completely lost his ability to defend himself, and only let out a painful roar.

And this roar, in just a dozen seconds, grew fainter and fainter until at some point, it completely vanished.

But Fang Yu's movements hadn't stopped.

"Whoosh..."

The Heavenly Dao Sword left afterimages in the air, and space was carved with fine cracks.

had completely lost his voice, but his body was still being slashed wildly by Fang Yu.

Due to the sword's incredibly fast speed, its physical body couldn't even disperse in the air.

Even though Bai Jiang had already died, Fang Yu's attack continued for almost half a minute.

Four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, five thousand, as promised, time to wrap it up.

Fang Yu silently recited a spell, raised his right hand, and sheathed the Heavenly Dao Sword.

At this time, the power of heaven and earth surging within him was extremely powerful, brimming outward like flames.

The white general's body hovered in the air for two seconds.

"Bang!"

A soft sound, its body turning into countless thin sheets in the air... With emerald blood, they scattered to the ground like paper...

Far away, Zheng Ze watched this scene unfold, his mouth agape, unable to utter a word.

He kept his eyes fixed on the fight, as if he could see the whole thing unfold.

But in fact, he saw nothing.

He only saw the blue light flicker, Fang Yu sheathed his sword... Then, Bai Jiang turned into countless thin slices.

This... how on earth was this done

"Boom!"

When Zheng Ze was still stunned, the pitch-black sphere in the air suddenly exploded with a deafening roar.

"Kekeke, just a mere human cultivator, daring to challenge me one-on-one You're asking for death!"

That elite Tianhu clan warrior, sucked into the vast star field, flew out and let out a maniacal laugh.

The phantom of Huixu also appeared from the dissipating sphere.

At this moment, blood stained his chin, and his face was grim.

"Die!"

This Skyhunter elite, raising a bone blade in his hand, was about to strike at Huixu's neck.

But just then, a figure suddenly appeared behind it.

And then, the head of this elite Skyhunter warrior was captured.

At the same time, his whole body was locked by a terrifying force.

"I really hate hearing you laugh," Fang Yu said coldly.

"Human, are you seeking death..."

The Tianhun tribe's elite roared from their throats, desperate to break free from Fangyu's grip.

Fang Yu remained expressionless, his right hand clenching tightly.

"Bang!"

The head of this elite Skyhawk Clan warrior, exploded directly!

This wasn't over yet. Fang Yu tossed its body again, aiming for the sky and punching out!

Blast Fist.

"Boom!"

This punch sent the headless Sky Falcon Clan's elite... flying apart in a burst of flesh and bone.

Blood and body parts flew everywhere.

The surroundings fell silent again.

Huixu panted heavily, her eyes wide with alarm, staring at Fang Yu before her.

"That combat form is nothing special, their laughter is even worse than a rooster's, it's truly painful to the ears. From now on, I'll call them the "Spicy Chicken Clan," how does that sound" Fang Yu looked at Huai Xu and smiled faintly.und, not even a trace." Fang Yu shook his head and said, "I came to you for another matter.""What is it" The judge's tone had clearly become icy."I know that your Death Star confines prisoners transpo...