"Mm."
Chen Daotian knew that at this point, with his level of strength, he was no longer capable of participating in this kind of battle. He nodded and moved to the edge of the plaza.
On the plaza, only Fang Yu and Mo Chengkong were left, facing each other from a distance.
"Mo Chengkong, to stand atop the Nine Layers Hall, you shouldn’t be a nobody. Co on, what’s your real na?" Fang Yu said indifferently.
Mo Chengkong gave a cold laugh, replying, "A na is just a code, what significance does it have if you know it?"
"What is your real purpose in going to such lengths to harm ?" Fang Yu asked.
"Interesting, fun, challenging the ranking... It’s that simple," Mo Chengkong said with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile.
"Oh, so you’re a psychopath."
Fang Yu slowly raised his hand and continued, "Well, since it has co to this, these hands of mine don’t mind having one more life on them!"
With that, he began to walk forward.
Mo Chengkong sneered, "You want to kill ? We’ll have to see if you have the ability... I’m not a useless person like Lu Tianyuan!"
Whoosh!
He moved swiftly like a shadow, charging forward.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, they exchanged blows several tis!
Mo Chengkong stopped and said in surprise, "Spiritual Energy, you really do have Spiritual Energy on you! Tsk tsk tsk... It looks like I’m going to have a feast tonight."
A feast?
Is this guy really twisted? Does he practice cannibalism?
Fang Yu was startled and shouted, "Mo Chengkong, if you have the guts, fight openly without all this talking. What’s the point?!"
Mo Chengkong seed easily provoked by reverse psychology and imdiately shouted, "Alright! I’ll fight you, drawing you here has already served its purpose, but... although I anticipated that you would defeat Lu Tianyuan, I didn’t expect it would be so easy! Ha ha... take this!"
Whoosh—
Mo Chengkong threw out the urns of ashes.
Chen Daotian leaped forward swiftly, rolling on the ground, and caught the two urns of ashes.
Mo Chengkong smiled faintly and said, "Although I am despicable and cunning, I still have so bottom lines. I’ll give you the ashes back, and let’s have a proper fight!"
Hearing this, Chen Daotian cursed, "Pah! You have bottom lines? You dug up our ancestors’ graves, have you no sha?"
"If I didn’t do this, would this kid co to the Lu Family’s Nine Layers Hall?"
"Damn it, now there’s a justification! Brother Yu, annihilate this beast. Look at his smug face, so damn punchable! Dressed up in a suit, looking like a gentleman but actually a scoundrel! Just go die already—" Chen Daotian was furious.
If not for his inadequate strength, he would have probably charged forward already.
Fang Yu gave a faint smile, knowing Chen Daotian’s fiery temper, and without further words, looked at Mo Chengkong and said:
"Even if you returned the ashes... you still have to die—"
Whoosh!
His fists were wrapped in Gang Qi.
Both sides imdiately entered fierce combat.
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang bang!
Gang Qi surged, occasionally causing ripples in the air.
Chen Daotian was dumbfounded as he watched, exclaiming, "Good gracious, when did Ninth Layer Gang Qi beco so common?"
He didn’t know, this battle had already surpassed the scope of martial artists.
Bang bang bang!
As their Gang Qi collided, both were forced to retreat rapidly.
Mo Chengkong said with slight surprise, "Very pure Gang Qi... you don’t seem like a martial artist who has just entered the Innate stage!"
"You either," Fang Yu replied.
Mo Chengkong huffed, "When I stepped into the Innate stage, you were probably still a little brat!"
After speaking, he flashed forward again, his entire body’s Gang Qi bursting forth.
"Thousand Buddha Hands!"
Imdiately, a virtual image made of Gang Qi appeared in the air, resembling the shape of a handprint.
Fang Yu dodged to the side.
The handprint slamd onto the marble floor, leaving a deep pit.
...
Chen Daotian, hiding in the distance, couldn’t help but exclaim in shock, "Damn! This guy is no ordinary person..."
Similarly, Fang Yu’s eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
Without the Array’s enhancent, this was pure Innate Gang Qi—a true master!
The battle didn’t seem too exaggerated, but it couldn’t be taken lightly at all. The Seven Stars Formation after all was activated by many Lu Family descendants together, appearing dramatic... but none of it was as straightforward and genuine as Mo Chengkong’s attack.
Facing such a master, Fang Yu knew he couldn’t hold back any longer!
The Red Gold Dragon was still circling within the Dantian at this ti.
Emanating from his body was pure and yang Primordial Qi!
This is like a fuel tank, continuously supplying fuel!
...
Mo Chengkong sneered, "Stop showing off your strength. The Nine Layers Hall has already depleted a great amount of your Primordial Qi. Even in your peak condition, you might not be a match for ... Let’s end it here for today, I’ve had enough fun..."
"Overconfidence is arrogance!" Fang Yu retorted.
"Let’s see if you can still say that after my triple consecutive Martial Technique!"
Mo Chengkong propelled himself into a leap.
Straight into mid-air.
Huge Gang Qi, carrying him aloft, suspended him in the air for a few seconds.
Whoosh!
The Gang Qi surged downward.
In the sky, it seed as if three ripples had appeared.
Fang Yu focused his gaze and saw handprints larger and more powerful than before plumting down.
Still the Third Layer!
"Is this the triple consecutive Martial Technique?"
He only knew that Martial Techniques could be rged and combined, but he never imagined a single person could execute a triple consecutive attack... If this logic held, wouldn’t that an there could be a quadruple, quintuple, or even sextuple combination?
The path of Cultivation is indeed as vast as the ocean and as mystifying as the cosmos.
Fang Yu steeled his heart and t the challenge with his fists.
Boom!
The handprints pressed against his fists.
Instantly, his feet shattered the Marble, sinking halfway in!
"How powerful! What kind of monster is this?" Chen Daotian stood with his eyes wide and mouth agape...
Only now did he realize how much of a frog in the well he had been. He couldn’t make sense of anything that had happened today!
The world of Martial Artists was far more exaggerated than he had imagined.
Recalling Fang Yu’s instruction to him to diligently pursue Cultivation, he realized why... It was because he was far from close to that level, not by a long shot!
anwhile.
Fang Yu confronted the handprints, unleashing a Primordial Burst.
Even so, he couldn’t imdiately push away the handprint.
"Dragon Roar Sword!"
Mandala, heeding the call, issued forth with a whoosh, thrusting upward.
Seeing a sword materialize, Mo Chengkong laughed, "No matter the sword, I will smash it! Fourth consecutive technique!"
Another Gang Qi pressed down.
Boom!
Fang Yu imdiately shouted, "Second Form!"
In the instant he transford into the Heavenly Gang Gold Needle, Fang Yu quickly released his grip and rolled backward at high speed!
Pff!
The Heavenly Gang Gold Needle pierced through the handprint! Primordial Qi instantly dissipated!
The handprint vanished!
Mo Chengkong couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise, "This is..."
"Sothing to deal with you." Fang Yu lifted his hand, and the Heavenly Gang Gold Needle flew back to him.
Just as they were about to continue the fray—
The ground began to tremble.
Hum.
Humming—
Both were montarily startled.
Hum, humming...
"Brother Yu, get back! It’s coming from underground!"
The Marble flooring, with Mo Chengkong and Fang Yu as the divider, slowly parted to the left and right!
Hum.
Both watched the ground in astonishnt.
Quickly, a structure resembling a pavilion began to rise slowly from below.
The center was pitch-dark, seemingly bottomless, revealing nothing.
"The Nine Layers Hall?" Mo Chengkong murmured to himself...
Just then, a deep and stern voice ca from below—
"Who dares to disturb my peaceful Cultivation?"
PS: A few points need to be ntioned (briefly, to avoid suspicion of padding the word count): First, the mass release schedule has changed, according to the editor’s notice, it will be around the 10th, which is in three days. Second, the main the of this book is still urban-oriented. This fantastical segnt is to explain the protagonist’s background, and his true identity will be revealed soon. The reason for the fantastical writing is that many things are not allowed to be ntioned, otherwise they would be censored, such as guns, cannons, and gang*bangs, all of which are not permitted. Touching on these topics ans death. So please understand. The subsequent content will be more exciting....)
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