Buzz … Buzz …
The void trembled as Fang Jingshan transformed into a ten-meter-long giant sword, pulsing an extremely sharp sword aura as it slashed toward Chen Nan.
"Kacha …"
Wherever the giant sword passed, a two-meter-tall boulder on the ground, which was still a few meters away, was ground into fine powder and scattered into the void.
Chen Nan's expression was solemn as he stood still like a mountain.
Countless sword auras rushed over and instantly shrouded him in an endless rain of swords.
"Heaven Crushing Triple Slash!"
Chen Nan was not stingy with the consumption of his internal energy. When the giant sword was less than five meters away from him, he turned into a stream of light and shook out countless earth energy as he turned into a spiral drill to collide with the giant sword.
Neither was willing to give an inch!
"Boom …"
Sword auras shot out in all directions as the wind howled.
Chen Nan's Black Yellow Battle Aura was shattered in an instant as his body was sent flying backward. A bloody wound appeared on his chest as blood splattered in the air.
Fang Jingshan was not in a good condition either. The giant sword he condensed with his body was sent flying backward by the impact. The sword body became a little transparent and was almost sent back into his body. However, it was only for a moment as he quickly adjusted and condensed a giant sword with murderous aura once again. He soared high into the sky and slashed down at Chen Nan.
Chen Nan's Heaven Crushing Triple Slash just now had consumed more than half of his internal energy.
Seeing that Fang Jingshan was coming at him again, his eyes seemed to be burning with raging flames. He stomped on the ground and rose into the air to meet the giant sword.
He was at a disadvantage in the previous attack.
In his current situation, he had consumed more than half of his internal energy and could no longer perform the Heaven Crushing Triple Slash.
With a piece of ten-thousand-year-old lingzhi in his mouth, Chen Nan used the God Slayer's Seven Steps and ascended into the sky step by step, leaving afterimages in the void. His hands streaked across the air as the Black Yellow Battle Aura surged. The Azure Fissure Hand shattered all obstacles as it took on Fang Jingshan's divine ability of condensing his body into a sword.
Bam!
Bam!
Bam!
Chen Nan struck out three times in a row, but he still couldn't block the giant sword. His body fell from the sky and smashed into the ground.
Fang Jingshan did not let Chen Nan off the hook. His giant sword chased after Chen Nan and slashed at him in the human-shaped crater.
"Master, please show mercy! Yudie is begging you! "
Gongsun Yudie shouted loudly. However, the distance between them was too far. Even if she wanted to block the sword in place of Chen Nan, she would not be able to make it in time.
Fang Jingshan was already enraged, so how could he possibly show mercy?
The blade of the sword streaked across the void and slashed viciously at Chen Nan, who was lying in the human-shaped pit, intending to kill him with a single strike.
Lying in the pit, Chen Nan slammed his palms on the ground. With the help of the recoil, he bounced up and charged at the giant sword again.
However, the giant sword was slashing down from the sky, and Chen Nan already had the geographical advantage. Once again, he was sent crashing to the ground, creating another human-shaped crater. His entire body was in excruciating pain. If it weren't for his strong physique, he would have already lost his life.
After this attack, Fang Jingshan also stopped attacking temporarily. After a few seconds, he recovered his Yuan Qi and slashed at Chen Nan again.
Chen Nan had the Ten Thousand Year Lingzhi in his mouth. In these few seconds, he had already recovered a lot of his Yuan Qi.
He stood quietly on the ground with Black and Yellow Battle Qi swirling around his hands. When the giant sword slashed down, he struck out six palms in a row. At the risk of aggravating his injuries, he shattered the Sword Gang with brute force. Then, he grasped the blade of the giant sword with his five fingers.
Chen Nan's mouth was bleeding profusely. His left hand had also been cut by the giant sword.
However, he held on tightly, unwilling to let go. At the same time, the Heaven Rending Force in his right hand surged and slammed down on the giant sword. "Old bastard, I don't believe that I can't crush you!"
The giant sword rushed into the sky and kept spinning.
Fang Jingshan wanted to get rid of Chen Nan, but Chen Nan held on tightly. He did not let go even when countless sword Qi shot at him. Meanwhile, his right hand kept waving. The Heaven Rending Hand was like a steel cast. It kept bombarding the giant sword, making the sound of metal colliding like a blacksmith.
Chen Nan relied on his Ancient Shield to protect his body. Moreover, his Martial Arts Body was far stronger than ordinary people. He allowed the sword Qi to continue strangling his body. The Heaven Rending Hand kept attacking.
Compared to the Heaven Rending Strike.
The Heaven Rending Hand's explosive power was slightly weaker, but its endurance was far better than the Heaven Rending Strike.
The power of the Heaven Rending Hand lay in the stacking of attacks. One or two attacks might not be able to defeat the opponent. However, if the attacks kept falling, the destructive power was not something that the Heaven Rending Strike could compare with.
"Clang …"
The sound of the vibration came from the sky and echoed in all directions.
Chen Nan's body and mouth were bleeding profusely. However, the attack on his right hand did not weaken at all. Instead, it became fiercer and fiercer. It seemed that he was going to fight with his life.
After ten consecutive attacks, the giant sword became a little transparent.
"Old bastard, you can't hold on any longer!"
Chen Nan's blood spilled. His fighting spirit was high. He fought with his life on the line. The Heaven Rending Hand on his right hand increased the speed of his attacks.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
After three consecutive attacks, Chen Nan spat out another mouthful of blood. Fang Jingshan finally could not hold on any longer. The giant sword disappeared. He turned into his human form and was sent flying more than a hundred meters away. He spat out blood and fell to the ground and rolled for dozens of meters. He could not get up with his hands on the ground.
He was seriously injured!
The people of the Sky Rapier Sect exclaimed and quickly rushed to Fang Jingshan.
However, Chen Nan had already rushed to Fang Jingshan with the God Slayer's Seven Steps. Coincidentally, the triple stacking of his "All" secret technique disappeared in an instant.
Although his body was weakened, Chen Nan did not show any abnormalities on his face. He pointed at Fang Jingshan and said in a domineering manner, "Do you admit defeat or not?"
"Chen Nan, I'm going to kill you!"
The Eighth Firmament of Imperial Dao Realm elder rushed over and attacked Chen Nan with his palm.
Chen Nan was covered in blood. He had been seriously injured. Coupled with the disappearance of the triple stacking of the "All" secret technique, he was not confident that he could defeat this Eighth Firmament Imperial Dao Realm elder.
Even so, his face was still as calm as ever.
"Stop!"
Fang Jingshan staggered to his feet and shouted.
He glanced at Chen Nan, and his aura surged out once again. However, compared to before, his aura was much weaker. "Chen Nan, today, either you die, or I die."
"Bring it on!"
Chen Nan looked contemptuous and started to activate the "All" secret technique.
"Body Condense Sword!"
Fang Jingshan shouted and clenched his fists.
His body gradually became thinner and narrower as he evolved toward the giant sword.
However, compared to before, the speed at which he condensed the sword was much slower this time. It was obvious that he was having a hard time.
After a full ten seconds, his body gradually transformed into the shape of a sword. However, there was still a human figure on the sword. Clearly, he had not completely transformed into a sword yet. At this moment, the sword began to tremble and become unstable. It was as if it would revert to its original form with a casual touch.
"Pfft …"
In the end, Fang Jingshan failed to condense the sword. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. His face was pale and he no longer had the strength to fight.
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