I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

 Chapter 228 Don’t you recognize me?

  In ruins.

Yang Fang was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and his hands were shrouded in blazing flames. Under the sunlight, the flames and thunder and lightning were intertwined, giving him an unspeakable power.

With a slight flip of his palm, the [King of Hell Bone] originally held in his hand disappeared instantly and was put into the ring. Then he looked at the three courtyard masters again.

"Once upon a time, I always regarded the three people as the pinnacles of the world. I thought that in the world, no one could be higher than the three people. At one time, the three people even became a nightmare in my heart. But today, I You have to try it yourself to see if these three peaks are really unattainable!"

Yang Fang spoke calmly and stared at the three people in front of him.

The three courtyard masters shrank their eyes and watched Yang Fang disappear the [King of Hell Bones] in his hand. They were shocked and confused, and they all reacted.

 “The Ring of the Universe!”

 This Xiao Fang actually has such a rare treasure in his body?

Then the eyes of the three people instantly darkened.

 “I don’t know whether to live or die!”

The Master of the King Kong Academy said in a cold tone, "Xiao Fang, it seems that you still don't know enough about your own strength. If you don't have the bloodthirsty cloak, you are nothing!"

"Xiao Fang, you are finally willing to show up, and you are worthy of me looking for you everywhere."

 Chen Hongying had a cruel look on her face, her red skirt was dancing gently, her slender white feet walked out, blocking Yang Fang's path from one direction.

 A pair of eyes stared at Yang Fang.

 No matter what, we cannot let this person escape today.

The master of the Qingcheng courtyard next to him chuckled, swayed, and was blocked in another direction.

 For a long time, he has been a complete outsider.

Wherever there is strength, he will appear.

 But today he has made a decision to take action completely. No one can save Yang Fang.

Yang Fang turned a blind eye to all this, his face remained calm, and he said, "You three, Xiao is officially asking for advice today, please give me some advice!"

　　Boom!

The thunder and lightning on his body began to surge suddenly again, surging and rattling, and then a set of jet-black armor appeared on his body from the inside out.

 Iron Demon Armor!

 Bloodthirsty cloak!

 As soon as the two sets of equipment came out, black light surged from his body, and his own aura quickly rose again based on the original basis. It was earth-shattering and increased five times in the blink of an eye.

 The terrifying body seems to have grown larger and wider.

 An indescribable terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Yang Fang.

 “Firestorm!”

Yang Fang roared suddenly.

 Boom!

His body disappeared in an instant and appeared directly in front of Chen Hongying. The terrifying body of 2.12 meters carried unimaginable power. The huge palms were mixed with the power of thunder, lightning and fire, and they swept towards Chen Hongying's body.

 The wild breath makes the heaven and earth vaguely turbulent.

 The wind is picking up!

 Chen Hongying's pupils shrank, and she instantly felt an extremely strong aura of death on Yang Fang, making all the cold hairs on her body stand up.

 “Eagle Seal, open!”

 Chen Hongying shouted sharply, his voice was loud, and his true energy surged all over his body. His momentum skyrocketed, and it began to increase rapidly in an instant.

At the same time, her palms were raised, the light was dazzling, and the entire arms and palms were enveloped in rich zhenqi, as if they were wearing a pair of thick gloves.

"Xiao Fang, what are you so crazy about? In terms of strength, you are just a pitiful person!"

 The roar sounded.

 Chen Hongying rotated his arms, his true energy surged, and his whole body was condensed, and he swept directly towards Yang Fang in front of him.

 She does not think that her strength is weaker than Yang Fang.

 In terms of speed, I can't compare to Yang Fang.

 But in terms of strength, the opponent is far behind.

What will happen even if we use secret skills?

 She also has a secret skill!

　　Boom!

There was a shocking roar, and the earth shook.

 The ground beneath his feet was rapidly cracking and exploding, with pieces of debris flying randomly.

The unusually rich light swept directly from between the two people to the surroundings, and the strong wind formed patches, whining and piercing, making it completely unclear.

The Masters of the King Kong Academy and the Qingcheng Academy on one side had cold eyes and rushed out quickly, rushing over to help.

 But just as their bodies rushed out, their expressions changed and they stopped suddenly.

 showing a look of shock and disbelief.

 In the field, the light dispersed and the strong wind continued.

 But there was only one figure left.

Tall and burly, wearing a ferocious armor, all black, with a blood-red cloak flying behind him, and a pair of eyes that are only exposed, cold and terrifying, expressionless.

 In front of him, flesh and blood exploded, and white bones flew into the air.

The original Chen Hongying was full of white face, vomiting blood, and was pinched in his hands by Yang, twitching hard. A arm was completely turned into a blood mist together with the shoulders, and half of his body was stained by blood, which was terrible.

 At this moment, she was in an extremely embarrassed state.

 Like a wounded pheasant, Yang Fang casually lifted it up.

“It turns out that the peak I once thought was nothing more than this.”

Yang Fang made a heavy voice and gently shook Chen Hongying's body in his hand.

"You have let me down too much!"

Many of his trump cards are of no use at all!

As he shook, more blood splattered on Chen Hongying's body, and the screams from his mouth became more miserable.

beside.

 The faces of Master Jingang and Master Qingcheng were filled with shock and disbelief.

 Such a scene had a great impact on them.

 Make them feel like they are in a dream.

 Xiao Fang, has grown to such an extent?

“Ahem…Xiao Fang, you will not die well.”

 Chen Hongying coughed up blood in his mouth and struggled to speak.

 “Really? That’s what everyone who died told me!”

Yang Fang’s tone was cold.

He pinched Chen Hongying's neck with his broad hands, started to rotate it, and then smashed it **** the ground, just like rotating a scarecrow.

 Boom!

 The entire ground shook instantly, and a deep pit appeared.

 In the large pit, blood and flesh were spattered.

 The bones were shattered and it was too horrible to see.

 Chen Hongying's neck was completely shattered by Yang Fang's full strength. Blood flowed, nerves were broken, and almost only a piece of skin was broken off.

Her palms were still twitching hard, as if they were not completely dead.

 But after a while, he finally breathed his last.

like a statue!

Yang Fang's burly and tall body slowly stood up again, making a heavy sound from his body. His scarlet cloak swept behind him, making a hunting sound. His eyes were like light and lightning, looking at the King Kong Dean and the Qingcheng Dean not far away. go.

“Two masters of the hospital, it’s your turn.”

"Please advise!"

The two hospital masters had horrified expressions on their faces and cold bodies. They looked at Yang Fang as if he were a monster.

This guy!

　　When did you become so fierce?

Yun Yingyuan Master was killed by him without even sustaining a single move!

 This is the master of one house!

　　Existences on the same level as them!

Especially the Master of the King Kong Academy, he was even more horrified and subconsciously stepped back.

 He had felt sorry for Yang Fang more than once.

When Yang Fang first came to Shenwuzong and reported Wu Sanjiang, he also threatened to kill Yang Fang. Later, he applied for Tianjing Chalcedony, but he also opposed it in many ways...

Now that the new and old hatreds are combined, Yang Fang will definitely be even more unlikely to let him go.

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  In ruins.

 The sound roared.

 The breath is terrifying.

Lord Yuanling's body erupted with overwhelming aura and pressure, and a terrifying force that was almost out of this world surged out, making the entire area seem to shake.

Like a magic trick, a **** broken sword appeared directly in his hand, scarlet and strange, as if stained with blood, as if some extremely terrifying **** had suddenly descended.

 Sword of Heaven!

 The head of the Three Treasures of the Night God Sect!

It is also the most important inheritance in the Yeshen Religion.

The artifact once used by the gods, even if it is broken, still exudes a terrifying power that seems to be able to destroy the world.

 “Evil God? This world does not belong to you!”

The leader of Yuanling's voice was cold as he said, "The gods will eventually return, and they will definitely cleanse everything. The gods will punish you with great powers!"

Boom!

The whole sky suddenly started to vibrate, rumbling and deafening.

 In an instant, it lost its original color and turned into a dark red color, with a terrifying aura.

 Go on!

The leader of Yuanling stood up, waved the broken divine weapon in his hand, and struck Xuanyuan City in front of him with all his strength.

The blurry black shadow behind Xuanyuan City also let out a silent roar, controlling Xuanyuan City's body and directly sweeping out a terrifying black light.

　　Boom!

The sky fell apart and the earth fell apart.

The sound is deafening.

 Like two volcanoes colliding.

Lights of various colors intertwined, sweeping power, towering and thick, the entire ground dozens of meters in radius seemed to turn into waves of earth, rolling up one by one, and turbulent one by one.

 Countless amounts of dust rose into the sky like waterfalls.

Even the other masters on both sides were seriously injured in such a terrible collision. They vomited blood and flew backwards.

finally!

 Everything is calm again.

 The ground is sunken in all directions, making it terrible to look at.

 It is like being burned by fire or burning by strong acid.

With a radius of seventy or eighty meters, only the leader of Yuanling and Xuanyuan City were left.

As for the others, without exception, they all fell to the ground far away. Some died tragically on the spot, and some had half of their bodies broken into pieces. Even those with strong strength had pale faces and their internal organs were about to burst.

　　Everyone was filled with shock and looked towards the middle.

 This kind of power goes far beyond the third level!

It is so terrifying and unparalleled that it makes people tremble even in their souls.

The leader of Yuanling had a cold expression, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth. The **** broken sword in his hand began to glow inwardly, and gradually regained his composure. He looked towards the opposite side with his eyes.

 Xuanyuan Cheng was seen in a half-man and half-female state. His face was pale, his body was swaying, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment as he looked at the leader of Yuanling.

"You...you can achieve half a step of the Holy Spirit by yourself?"

His tone was difficult and extremely unbelievable.

 The Holy Spirit Realm is like a huge pass, firmly stuck in front.

 This is a power that has transcended the mortal world.

 If you want to get close or step over, you must use the [Holy Spirit Root].

Because the peak of the third level is the limit of mortal power. Without the [Holy Spirit Root], no matter how you practice later, your power will not increase even a little bit.

  But the other party!

 Ever relying on his own strength, he has cultivated his cultivation to the level of half-step Holy Spirit.

 At this moment, activate the artifact and defeat him in one fell swoop!

“For eleven years, I have not integrated the [Holy Spirit Root] within the sect, just for today, because the ordinary Holy Spirit Root is no longer worthy of my bloodline.”

The leader of Yuanling said indifferently.

 He reached the peak of the third level as early as eleven years ago.

There are also [Holy Spirit Roots] available for integration within the Night God Cult.

 It’s just that he is arrogant and has no regard for the ordinary [Holy Spirit Root].

 If you want to integrate, choose the best one.

 Hence the delay so far!

 “Your bloodline?”

Xuanyuan Cheng's face turned pale, his body swayed, and he stared at the other party. As if he understood something, he suddenly laughed miserably and said;

"I know, I should have known it a long time ago, hahahahaha... the divine blood, the divine blood in your body has awakened again... hahaha, but don't even think about it, if you are hit by my evil god's seal, Destined to be tortured, poof!”

 He spurted out blood again, staggered, and fell directly to the ground.

 The body is like broken porcelain.

 The pieces began to fall apart and turn into debris.

The black statue on his chest area was full of cracks. As soon as it fell, it let out a panic scream and fled away in panic.

Leader Yuanling's face darkened, and he stared at the black statue closely, but still did not pursue it.

　　In order to kill Xuanyuan City, he was already seriously injured.

 Secondly, the Evil Mother is unpredictable and almost immortal. He has no absolute means to kill the opponent.

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The leader of Yuanling swayed and coughed up blood. He propped himself up and said indifferently, "Elder Wu, go ahead and get the Bones of the King of Hell."

 “Yes, leader!”

 Elder Wu was covered in blood and seriously injured. He quickly got up and walked forward.

 Other people around him rushed out quickly and began to kill the remaining golden turtles, the master of the Pojun Academy, the old man in gray robe and others.

It's just that the golden turtle man, the master of the Pojun Academy and others are obviously not willing to sit still and wait for death.

Even though he was seriously injured, he still tried his best to resist.

The leader of Yuanling looked at everyone with cold eyes, then waved the broken sword of the spirit and started to clear the place personally.

far away.

Elder Wu's body was swept away, and he endured serious injuries and rushed all the way towards the previous stone room. Every step he took, the meridians in his body ached faintly.

 Obviously the injury was serious!

However!

When he was just approaching, his face suddenly changed, his body suddenly stopped, his face was in disbelief, and he looked straight ahead.

This is···

 The area ahead was filled with blood and the smell was pungent.

An extremely tall black figure was facing him sideways, holding a **** corpse high in his hands. Thick blood dripped from the corpse, making a pattering sound.

 Looking at the face of the corpse, it was clearly the former Master of the Vajra Academy.

Not only that, at its feet were the corpses of the former Yunying Academy Master and Qingcheng Academy Master.

 The entire area was in a mess.

beyond imagination.

Elder Wu couldn’t believe his eyes.

 Who is this person?

The tall and burly armored man slowly turned around, threw away the body in his hand, looked at the other person with dull eyes, and said, "What? Elder Wu doesn't recognize me so quickly?"

 “You...Qin Tianlie!”

Elder Wu lost his voice and spoke.

  “That’s right.”

Yang Fang responded.

　　Whoosh!

 Boom!

With almost an afterimage flashing, Yang Fang appeared in front of Elder Wu instantly with the bloodthirsty cloak activated, and a heavy punch had already hit Elder Wu firmly between the eyebrows.

With a bang, the bones exploded, and red and white ones flew everywhere.

When he had just started to deal with Master Jingang and Master Qingcheng, he kept using Feng Lu, so the distant sounds were clearly heard by him.

 It is also enough to judge the general situation of the battlefield.

The leader of Yuanling is actually a half-step Holy Spirit!

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