Volume 1: Wudao Xiantian Chapter 17: You Don't Dare Kill Me?

  Fang Cong launched a surprise attack from behind, Ye Xuteng raised one hand to block his bloody palm print, and took another step forward. At the same time, his other hand chopped down at Fang Lie once again.

  This palm fell, Fang Lie was finally injured, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

  At the same time, Ye Xu also spat out a mouthful of blood!

  He responded to both Fang Lie and Fang Rong, but most of his strength was focused on Fang Lie. Fang Rong's cultivation was originally higher than his, and he was instantly injured.

  Ye Xuan ignored the opponent's provocation, staring intently at Fang Lie, advancing step by step, his hands rising and falling in a flurry of movement, striking out with dozens of palm strikes in the blink of an eye!

  Fang Lie received the final palm, suddenly let out a loud roar, seven orifices bleeding, standing still on the spot, motionless, but was killed by Ye Xu with a heavy hand, hard to shock him to death!

  He never thought that Ye Xu's cultivation was lower than his, yet in the end it was he who died!

  Ye Xiu's shirt was stained with blood, some of it belonging to others, some his own. His face was as pale as gold paper, and his body swayed unsteadily.

  He went all out against Fang Lie, and also took a heavy blow from Fang Dou's bloody palm print. Fortunately, the green jade seedling in his dantian provided him with endless vitality, and his injuries quickly recovered, sparing his life!

  Fang Tong continued to attack Ye Xu, rendering him completely helpless. He felt an unprecedented sense of exhilaration, and suddenly his body shook violently as if his true energy had broken through some sort of barrier. His aura surged abruptly, and he stared at his hands in disbelief, bursting into loud laughter: "I've broken through! I actually broke through!"

  At this critical moment, he actually broke through the 9th level of the Nine Yang Lethal Fire God Technique and entered the realm of the 6th level!

  Fang Teng's eyes blazed with fury as he glared at Ye Xu, his gaze piercing: "Ye Shaobao, I should really thank you. If it weren't for you, how would I have broken through to the sixth level of the Nine Yang Lethal Fire God Technique? To repay you, I've decided to grant you a complete corpse!"

  Ye Xuan wiped away the blood from his mouth, took a deep breath: "What's the use of breaking through? You're still my defeated subordinate, aren't you going to be killed by me?"

  Fang Cong let out a cold snort, just about to take action, when suddenly he saw that the light from the flames of the Yang flag by the clear water river was becoming increasingly dazzling, and abruptly transformed into a setting sun, with rays of light shooting out in all directions.

  In the midst of the sun, that three-legged strange bird seemed to come alive, its body bursting with fierce flames, suddenly opening its eyes, flapping its wings and letting out a loud cry, emitting a ferocious aura unique to savage foreign creatures!

  This aura was even more powerful and violent than all the wizards he had ever seen!

  He gazed at the three-legged strange bird, his eyes overflowing with excitement, and burst out laughing: "Today is indeed my lucky day! Not only did I obtain a piece of the witch treasure fragment, but I also broke through to the sixth level of the Nine Yang Lethal Fire God Technique. More importantly, Ye Shaobao, that thorn in my heart, will finally die at my hands!"

  Ye Xue looked at the three-legged monster bird and felt a chill in his heart. This three-legged monster bird had malicious intentions towards him, and even without moving its hands, a single spark of fire would splatter on him, and he would be reduced to ashes, leaving no bones behind!

  This is just a defective witch treasure, if it were a complete witch treasure, how terrifying would it be?

  Ye Xu could hardly imagine!

  "Yè Shǎobǎo, no need to look anymore, next year's today will be your memorial day!"

  Fang Yang burst out laughing, leapt to his feet, and fully activated the Nine Suns Blazing Fire Technique. The crimson handprint grew several times larger, resembling a giant palm-leaf fan. The fierce and overbearing Nine Suns Blazing Fire True Energy surged into his palm, bursting forth violently. Even the air at the edge of his palm was ignited by the intense True Energy, producing a crackling sound as the handprint was engulfed in scarlet flames!

  His aura reached an unprecedented level, putting immense pressure on Ye Xu, even more terrifying than when he and Fang Li joined forces earlier!

  This is the power of the 6th layer of the Nine Suns Blazing Fire Technique!

  At this moment, Ye Xu suddenly calmed down, as if entering an indescribable realm, everything around him seemed to slow down, even Fang Cang's movements in mid-air became extremely slow.

  In Ye Xuan's body, the Tianming Body Refining Technique was still operating at high speed, and the Tianming True Qi in his Dantian was constantly being generated, gathering into a cloud.

  In the lower abdomen, the true energy of Cang Ming has formed a hundred or more clouds, and it has successfully entered the fifth level of the Cang Ming Lian Ti Jue. It is now rapidly advancing towards the sixth level!

  At this moment, the Tianming Refining Body Technique suddenly underwent an unimaginable change!

  The trajectory of the true energy of the Azure Mystic at this moment is actually different from the Azure Mystic Body Refining Technique he cultivated in the past!

  This difference is extremely subtle and can't be discovered if you don't observe it carefully.

  His true Qi runs along the trajectory, still walking along the Qijing and Zhengjing, making a week-long cycle, but the running distance is greatly extended. This is because the Cangming True Qi splits out a thread of fine streams from time to time, pouring into other small meridians.

  The human body meridians are divided into two categories: the eight extraordinary meridians and the twelve regular meridians. However, apart from these meridians, there are numerous other smaller meridians, with a vast number that cannot be counted.

  The eight extraordinary meridians and twelve regular meridians are like the main trunk of a tree, while the smaller meridians are like the veins on a leaf, distributed around the main trunk to form a huge network system.

  Because there are too many of them, the martial arts mind method rarely involves these small meridians.

  At this moment, the true energy in Ye Xu's body naturally surged into these meridians, forming a vast and complex network of transportation, transforming into a grand heavenly circulation system that transcends any existing martial arts category!

  This change surpasses all martial arts in today's world!

  Ye Xuan still had the insight of his innate martial arts, and soon realized that this change was far more brilliant than the original Cang Ming Cultivation Technique, but at the same time, it did not exceed the category of the Cang Ming Cultivation Technique!

  "Could it be that the Xuanming Body Refining Technique I cultivated in the past was just an incomplete version, and the technique I'm cultivating now is the true Xuanming Body Refining Technique?"

  The true energy produced by the new Tianming Lian Ti Jue has a quality that is even greater than before, changing from dark green to purple. Ye Xuan even feels that the power of the purple Tianming True Energy is twice as strong as before!

  And his true energy has also become even more robust, although he only has a cultivation of the fifth level, but the degree of robustness of his true energy is absolutely comparable to that of a top-notch cultivator who has cultivated the "Cang Ming Lian Ti Jue" to the sixth level!

  With the added power of the Violet Heaven's True Energy, Ye Xu's strength increased by an unknown amount in that instant!

  Fang Tong's bloody palm print had arrived in front of him, Ye Xu didn't have time to think carefully, his hands flipped over and transformed into a pair of purple butterflies, which flew fiercely towards the bloody palm print!

  His cultivation made a huge leap forward, the true energy of the vast and mysterious void transformed into purple, and the number of purple butterflies doubled, increasing to as many as 500!

  Only to see a purple butterfly flying in the sky, moths rushing towards the blood-colored palm print like fireflies, one after another, drowning Fang's blood-colored palm!

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  In an instant, Fang Yang's body was hit by countless palms, and the Nine Suns' fierce fire true energy was actually dispersed by Da Qian Ye's hand, unable to condense at all!

  Ye Xuhua's palm turned into a fist, and with one fierce punch, he struck Fang Tong's chest. Fang Tong let out a miserable cry and flew backward, falling to the ground several meters away!

  "Impossible! I've already cultivated the Nine Yang Blazing Fire God Technique to the sixth level, how could I possibly lose to you?"

  Fang Cong's seven orifices bled profusely as he struggled to get up, looking at Ye Xu with a gaze filled with resentment and terror!

  "You can break through, but I cannot?"

  Ye Xuan walked towards him with his hands behind his back, a murderous glint in his eyes, and coldly said: "Next year on this day will be your funeral. Fang Dou, I'm returning these words to you verbatim!"

  Fang Tong took a step back, his voice trembling as he said: "Ye Shaobao, if you spare my life, I'll never dare to cause trouble for you again. And that Flame Flag of yours... it's yours too!"

  Ye Xue continued walking towards him, slowly raising his right hand and coldly smiling: "The Flame Flag was bought by me with two taels and eight mace of silver, it's originally mine."

  Fang Cong suddenly burst out laughing, his face twisted in a fierce expression. "Ye Shaobao," he said in a stern voice, "you killed me, and my Fang family will never let you go! You think you're still the Ye Shaobao of old, the seventh young master of the Ye family? Now you're nothing but a horse slave, a useless piece of trash. In the Ye family, you don't even count as a fart! My Fang family can kill you like killing a dog, and the Ye family won't even dare to speak up for you, let alone lift a finger!"

  Ye Xu furrowed his brow, Fang Teng was right, his status in the Ye family was indeed extremely lowly, if the Fang family wanted to kill him, it's likely that no one in the Ye household would stand up for him.

  Fang Cong saw his face and plucked up courage, sneering: "Ye Shaobao, I knew you didn't dare to kill me..."

  "How come you don't dare?"

  Ye Xiu's palm came crashing down on top of his head, turning his brain into mush.

  Fang Cong's eyes widened, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground, dead with his eyes open. It seemed that until his death, he still couldn't understand why Ye Xu dared to risk offending the Fang family by killing him!

  "Fang Cong, you're too naive, thinking that the Fang family can intimidate me?"

  Ye Xu looked at Fang Tong's corpse and coldly said: "For people who want to kill me, I usually cut the grass and eliminate the roots first, to prevent future troubles!"