I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 217: I'm teasing you too! (!)

Chapter 217 I’m teasing you too! (!)

 Under night.

 Around Yeshen Mountain.

 Dense fog shrouded the sky.

 Extremely eerie.

A series of strange and harsh flute sounds suddenly came out, whining and whining.

Then green figures, with an eerie aura, jumped out from all directions and landed in the surrounding mountains and forests.

 After these green figures appeared.

A tall figure wearing a yellow robe, tall and thin, with a plain face, walked slowly, holding a black bone flute in his hand, with a melodious sound.

 Beside him, a large number of fishmen appeared.

The leader is a fish man, wearing golden scales, tall, with cold eyes, and holding a black steel fork.

 “Are you sure it’s this place?”

The golden turtle man asked coldly.

“Song Jinlun has my mark on him, it’s unmistakable.”

Xuanyuan Cheng stopped playing the flute and spoke calmly.

If the Fierce Demon Clan hadn't delayed him a lot of time during this period, he would have taken action long ago.

Now that the Fierce Demon Clan has been taken care of, with their help, it will be even more difficult for Song Jinlun to escape.

“Priest, in this case, let’s do it as soon as possible.”

The Zuo Protector Liu Yu beside him was wearing a long red dress and smiling, revealing two slender white thighs. The scenery was meandering and mesmerizing.

“Song Jinlun has been on the run for so long, so it’s enough. There is also Dongfang Bai’s body. If his body is not found, it will be a big problem after all!”

The right protector, Long Kang, is tall and bare-chested, holding his arms tightly.

 His whole body shimmered with bronze light.

 Obviously, he has considerable attainments in hard skills.

 “Well, everything should be settled tonight.”

Xuanyuan Cheng nodded slightly, took out a map from his arms, compared it carefully, smiled, and said, "Let's go in!"

He took steps and took the lead towards the thick fog ahead.

 The masters from the evil demon tribe, fish-men tribe, and evil organizations around him all took action and followed behind him.

Yeshen Mountain is surrounded by thick fog and the terrain is complex. It is almost a natural formation. If there is no unique map to guide you, even the eighth and ninth grade people will get lost in it.

 Therefore, Xuanyuan City is well prepared this time and has already prepared the map.

but!

 As they moved forward, accidents still happened.

 At the beginning, there were still no changes.

 But as they went seven or eight miles deep, suddenly!

ah!

A group of evil cult organizations and fish-men masters around them all screamed, covered their necks, spurted blood, and fell to the ground.

Xuanyuan City, the fishman Duer, and the guardians on the left and right all changed their expressions and quickly turned around.

 “The fog is poisonous!”

 “Damn Xiao Fang!”

The fishman Du'er and the guardians on the left and right couldn't help but roar.

The scene in front of them reminded them of Xiao Fang for the first time. Only Xiao Fang was proficient in poison.

 “Hold your breath!”

  The murloc Durr roared.

 “Let’s go, speed up!”

Xuanyuan Cheng shouted gloomily.

  The remaining people all staggered and rushed forward quickly.

 The fog is not far away.

The old ghost doctor who was sitting cross-legged on the tree and practicing cultivation suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the mist.

"somebody is coming?"

brush!

 His body turned over and he quickly left the place.

 In the woods.

The tall winged man with arms folded had a sneer on his face. He stared at Yang Fang in front of him, as if he had heard something wrong, and said with a low smile, "Want to fight me? It's really interesting, but I advise you not to do it." It’s better to die. If I give you a chance in the end, you should take the initiative to go back with me, otherwise, if you force me to take action, you will end up very miserable!”

"Really? In this case, I would like to learn more."

Yang Fang’s voice was cold and he strode forward.

 A heavy and depressing breath continued to spread from his body.

The jet-black armor glowed with an unspeakable brilliance under the moonlight, and with a scarlet cloak sweeping behind him, the whole person looked like a demon god.

“I don’t know what’s good or bad, but the poison and speed you rely on are nothing compared to me. I have the blood of gods, and you are just a mortal after all. The gap between you and me will be beyond imagination.”

The Yiren man's tone turned cold, as if he had never paid Yang Fang any attention.

 “The blood of God?”

Yang Fang frowned.

"Yes!"

The Yiren man showed a cold and arrogant look, as if he was superior, and said, "But it's useless no matter how much I tell you. Vision determines knowledge. You will never understand. One last question, will you follow me?" !”

 “No need, I still want to have a try with you.”

Yang Fang’s voice was cold.

  Boom!

The aura on his body surged, surging, and suddenly climbed straight up.

 Iron Demon Armor!

at the same time.

His right palm is twisting and squirming, like an extremely terrifying ancient dragon being resurrected, and a rich and ferocious terrifying evil spirit erupts directly from his right palm.

 The right palm quickly became enlarged and turned black.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a jet black piece, as big as a face plate, with scales covering the surface, and five sharp nails that were extremely demonic.

The terrifying aura that rolled in and out made the winged man's eyes shrink, revealing his shock.

"This is···"

He seemed in disbelief.

  Whoosh!

 The sound was roaring and terrifying.

The heavy air waves were broken instantly, the air on both sides rolled wildly in all directions, and all the trees and boulders in all directions were swept up and flying randomly.

"die!"

Yang Fang suddenly shouted violently, his tongue bursting with thunderous sounds.

There was a roar, shaking the earth and the earth, accompanied by the rolling power of the sky, roaring and shaking.

 The entire dragon's claws are intertwined with lightning and flames, and the momentum is extremely brilliant.

 Pyroblast Palm!

The huge dragon claw was terrifyingly powerful, its aura was surging, and it struck directly at the face of the winged man with extremely wild power.

A look of sarcasm suddenly appeared on the Yiren man's stunned and dull face, and he chuckled. His whole body was full of deathly aura, and a large thick black mist surged out.

 Then he waved his fist and punched Yang Fang's dragon claw hard.

Yang Fang’s head froze.

 Leiyin is useless?

 The other party reacted so quickly!

 Boom!

  The fists and palms clashed, and an extremely terrifying wave was directly transmitted.

Rolling energy swept away quickly in all directions, bombardments sounded, the ground trembled, and trees shattered.

 The palms of the two people collided, and there was even a sound like a metal collision.

 Like two iron beasts fighting together.

A rich smile appeared on the face of the winged man, and he said solemnly, "It's a bit interesting, but it's still far from enough. Did you just think that I would look shocked? How naive, how could a real master of the third level be that simple? , if you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"

His other fist suddenly shot out, carrying a strong death aura, earth-shaking, and instantly hit Yang Fang's face hard.

Yang Fang waved his fist and directly collided with it, and another terrifying metal sound sounded.

 Then the two figures fought together quickly, and the sound of bombing was terrifying.

 The entire forest was destroyed horribly.

During this period, Yang Fang’s armor, cloak, and dragon claws were all used to their full potential.

 This time almost all the cards are out.

 The whole forest was filled with terrifying roars.

  Boom! boom!

There were two loud noises again, and the two figures flew out and hit them in the distance.

Yang Fang's body instantly flipped up from the ground. Except for some blood and energy on his body, other areas seemed to be intact.

His eyes were cold as he looked at the winged man opposite.

 I saw the winged man rising from the ground almost at the same time as him.

However, the other party's face looked extremely gloomy, his clothes were torn in the chest area, a huge claw mark appeared, and a trace of scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He stretched out his slender white fingers and gently touched them from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the scarlet blood beads on it, the winged man forced a ferocious smile on his face and said, "It actually hurt me. It's so funny. Boy, I will make you regret coming to this world!"

  Boom!

 His body once again erupted with an extremely terrifying aura, filled with deathly energy, and his whole body rushed towards Yang Fang at high speed.

 It seemed that it was not his full strength just now.

Yang Fang’s eyes narrowed and he suddenly roared again.

 The sound of thunder started, shaking the earth and the earth.

 Then his whole body was filled with a terrifying aura, and he directly attacked him.

 Boom!

There was another terrifying explosion, like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering.

 The ground in all directions shook violently.

The two figures flew backwards backwards again, breaking four or five big trees in succession and smashing them to the ground.

Yang Fang stood up again, looking at the winged man with a gloomy face, "It's time to end. If you only have so much strength, this battle will be meaningless!"

The winged man had a gloomy face and a terrifying aura. The two thick wings behind him spread out directly, and his body slowly floated into the air.

The whole body exuded rich, evil, and wild power, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Interesting, do you think you and I are evenly matched? Hahahaha, it's so funny, can't you see it? Have I been playing with you?"

 “Now I’ve had enough fun, it’s time for you to die!”

 “Damn mortals!”

The Yiren man's tone suddenly became gloomy and heavy, and he said, "Secret skill: Heavenly Demon Xuansha!"

  Boom!

A layer of extremely terrifying black light bloomed directly from his body, covering his body firmly. The whole body seemed to be different. It actually flickered with a bright black light in the dark night, seeming to have obtained some kind of light. An extremely terrifying sublimation.

Then his eyes were cold, and he suddenly swooped down from the mid-air, with bursts of terrifying and unpredictable aura, and rushed directly towards Yang Fang's body.

"kill!"

 He roared violently.

 Above the ground.

Yang Fang remained unmoved, his burly body motionless, and a sinister smile appeared on his cheeks that were covered by an armored mask.

 “Are you kidding me? In fact, I have been teasing you too!”

  Boom!

His body shook, and pieces of terrifying and unpredictable lightning burst out.

The whole body seemed to have expanded in a circle again based on the original foundation, and even the iron armor on his body made a rattling sound. Sand and rocks flew on the ground, and the strong wind whined.

But if you look closely, you can see that his body has not actually grown in size.

 What has become bigger is just his aura!

 The whole person gave people an unfathomable feeling, as if he had suddenly turned into a terrifying giant.

Kunpeng’s three transformations!

 The first change!

 Based on the Iron Demon Armor's original five times combat power, it surged three times again.

The whole person's aura was turbulent and surging, as if he had suddenly transformed into a ferocious beast, tearing apart the cage and trying to devour people with blood. The evil energy in the dragon's claws instantly surged.

"Roar!"

Yang Fang roared violently again. The sound of thunder was terrifying and the power of the sky was endless. It vibrated for several miles in a radius. The rumbling sound was terrifying and unpredictable.

The face of the winged man who was swooping down changed, and his mind was instantly filled with a roar, the world was turned upside down, and it was buzzing.

The whole brain seemed to become confused all of a sudden.

  The brain matter inside seemed to be rattling around.

  Whoosh!

The black shadow flashed past, bringing with it scarlet blood, and quickly rushed towards the winged man.

Yang Fang's speed was maximized, and he jumped up like a shooting star. His strength exploded to the extreme. His eyes were cruel and his face was ferocious. He directly struck the winged man in the face with his claws.

  Boom!

 The sound is terrifying. Blood emerges.

The entire midair was filled with terrifying power, accompanied by screams of air.

 The terrifying power of flames and thunder and lightning instantly tore apart the Winged Man's energy defense. The ferocious power of the dragon's claws firmly penetrated the opponent's face.

The terrifying blow was like a meteor falling from the sky, instantly denting the winged man's face and making it **** and bloody. Both eyeballs were crushed on the spot due to the violent squeeze.

Even my head felt hazy, as if it was broken into pieces.

His body flew out with a loud bang, hit him dozens of meters away, and fell far away with a bang.

Yang Fang's body fell from the air again, his eyes were cold, his cloak was spread, and he walked forward.

“It’s worthy of being in the third level. I’m so thick-skinned, it didn’t even break my head!”

Originally, he thought that this palm could shatter the opponent's face and head.

But I didn’t expect that the opponent’s bones were tougher than imagined.

This blow directly shattered his face, but his head was still there.

 However, Yang Fang is very satisfied with this result.

 At least the opponent has completely lost its fighting power.

ah!

 A series of extremely miserable screams came from the mouth of the winged man.

His face was covered with blood, and his body quickly climbed up from a distance. He was so frightened that he was blind. He quickly flapped his wings desperately and wanted to escape from here.

 Just because he was blind and confused, he was like a headless fly. As soon as he took off, he hit a big tree directly.

Yang Fang forced out a grin.

“Seeing that you are working so hard, let me give you a ride.”

  Whoosh!

His body turned into blood-colored light and shadow, and he rushed over again at high speed.

  Boom!

Another palm strike, landing firmly on the opponent's chest, causing the chest to dent, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards, letting out a scream.

The other party’s frightened voice came out.

"Spare my life, don't kill me, listen to my explanation, I am a dark god, spare my life..."

 Boom, boom, boom!

Yang Fang caught up with the opponent's body, with a cruel look on his face and without saying a word. He struck wildly with his hands, like a blasting hammer and sandbags. The sound roared and blood and flesh splattered, which was too horrible to watch.

 Especially his dragon claws.

When the opponent is seriously injured and unable to resist, it is simply terrifying and unpredictable, constantly sucking out large areas of life essence from the opponent's body.

 After dozens of moves.

 Boom!

The winged man flew backwards and hit him in the distance again.

 There is no longer any human form.

 Looking from a distance, it looks like a piece of rotten flesh.

The opponent is extremely talented, has wings, and has unparalleled speed. He could have left at any time if he couldn't beat him, but unfortunately he was severely injured by a move, blinded, and his mind was confused. Even escaping became a luxury.

 One wrong step, every wrong step!

  Masters compete with each other, but if they are not careful, they will lose everything!

ˆ···

 Chapter 1 is here!

 Please give me a monthly ticket!

 I was stuck in traffic for a long time, and there was a problem with saving the manuscript yesterday and I couldn't open it.

 So I postponed it until now...

 (End of this chapter)

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