"Bang bang … …"
Fang Xing, who swooped down from the sky, was like a demon god. He waved his six arms as if he was baring his teeth and brandishing his claws. The huge black sword in his hand flicked and smashed away the spear that Little Dragon King of the Blue Waves Sea thrust towards his face. Then, his second hand swung the water and fire cudgel that he borrowed from Kong Kong 'er. With a smash of the cudgel, the water and fire collapsed. The monstrous power had already dispersed a fire python that Senior Brother He summoned … …
The third hand held the Bloodthirsty Manic Blade. This was also a semi-divine weapon from the Mysterious Region. It would go berserk upon contact with blood and could draw out thousands of bloody lights. It was extremely bloodthirsty and cold. The more blood it was contaminated with, the stronger its power would be. It was most suitable for killing on the battlefield. However, in order to cultivate the nameless technique passed down by the huge black sword, Fang Xing had always used the huge black sword as his weapon. As for a weapon like the Bloodthirsty Manic Blade, he had always kept it.
He brandished the blade like a bloody fan and shook away the three ancient swords that Taishi Chi Er used. At the same time, he shook away the Snake Queen and the Daoist of Mount Wu Ying who were around Taishi Chi Er. Then, the fourth hand held the golden halberd that Little Peng borrowed. With a violent roar, it pierced through the void and shattered the lower body of the Daoist of Purple Mist Lake who was using the water technique to attack him.
That was not all. The four weapons danced like wheels and suppressed the four directions, but he still left two hands to form seals.
"Millstone of Yin and Yang!"
As the dark thunder surged, the Yin and Yang Qi reversed and formed the Millstone of Yin and Yang in front of him again.
Boom! Boom!
It was as if the sky was shattered. With the demon shadow as the center, a hollow that was visible to the naked eye formed around his body. Then, it was annihilated at an extremely fast speed and suddenly spread to the surroundings. The strong wind that could shatter meteorites swept towards all the demons in the surroundings. It was almost as difficult to resist as divine light. Those with low cultivation and those who were injured even needed to cast spells to resist it.
For a moment, there was no one within a hundred feet of Fang Xing. There were no meteorites either. He had actually swept out a hollow.
All of the surrounding Demon Cultivators staggered backward from the force of his attack, except for one.
The bald-headed cultivator from the divine continent, Zhou Xianjue, had lost most of his power when his divine weapon, the iron lotus, was destroyed. In this siege, he could only wield a single saber in his hand and unleash a burst of murderous aura to pressure Fang Xing. However, without a doubt, that burst of murderous aura was directly destroyed by Fang Xing's Yin Yang Grindstone. Then, the divine light rebounded and he was sent flying like a kite …
But after flying for less than thirty feet, he stopped.
Because at this moment, Fang Xing actually directly rushed forward, one of his hands, and grabbed the front of his shirt.
"Damn baldy, you screamed very fiercely just now … This time, are you going to use another substitute?"
Fang Xing charged straight at his head, his three monstrous eyes looking at him maliciously. Then, Blooddrinker swung around like a gale.
"No … Senior Brother Crane, save me …"
After Zhou Xianjue's head was chopped off by Fang Xing's blade earlier, he was actually scared out of his wits. It was precisely because he was scared out of his wits that he appeared exceptionally violent and ferocious in the encirclement behind him. This was undoubtedly an action he used to conceal the panic in his heart. But at this moment, being grabbed by Fang Xing's Daoist robe and being so close to this little devil with three heads and six arms, Zhou Xianjue was so frightened that his heart went cold.
What dignity? What face? What life was more important than this?
His heart twitched as if it was being pulled. Zhou Xianjue had already subconsciously opened his mouth to call for help.
And Senior Brother Crane, who was not far away, really changed his expression. As the head of the Divine Prefecture Emissaries and Zhou Xianjue's Senior Brother, he naturally would not let Zhou Xianjue be killed. It was just that the substitute blood talisman could not be controlled just because he wanted to. He was already prepared for it the first time, so he naturally had enough time. But this time, Fang Xing moved too quickly and caught Zhou Xianjue before he had time to react. Then, he saw that the little demon had already waved his huge black sword. Senior Brother Crane shouted and rushed out with both techniques.
"Boom!"
He pinched a seal with both hands and his fingertips turned into a huge golden sword, which directly chopped at Fang Xing's arm.
He wanted to separate Fang Xing and Zhou Xianjue with one sword!
Unfortunately, Fang Xing astonishingly had six arms at this time. He wielded the Golden Halberd and the Water-Fire Cudgel at the same time, and smashed Senior Brother Crane's magical attack. Meanwhile, the huge black sword didn't stop as it slashed out. "Pu!" A big bald head flew up with a whistling sound. It was different from the last time when there was no blood in the neck cavity. This time, there was a fountain of blood spraying into the air like a blood-red firework.
"Whoosh …"
Fang Xing's other hand reached out and caught Zhou Xianjue's flying head in his hand.
"Don't … don't kill me … I'm really just … testing you … I don't have any evil …"
Zhou Xianjue's head was separated from his body, but his Jindan Stage cultivation was extraordinary after all. He did not die for a while and sent a sound transmission with difficulty.
"Well, if you can take my punch, I believe you!"
Fang Xing's reply was straightforward. His fifth hand smashed out with a boom, and it was as if he had smashed a rotten watermelon.
In this case, how could Zhou Xianjue still escape?
Even his head, body, and soul were destroyed by Fang Xing's punch.
Until death, he did not have the confidence that he would die, so before dying, he did not even have the chance to self-destruct.
"Little devil, you dare to kill my Divine Continent cultivator, I will suppress your soul!"
Senior Brother Crane was already furious at this time, and his eyes were about to pop out. Once again, he roared and rushed forward. His magical power was fully displayed, and his roar was like a mountain.
"I hate people like you who take the initiative to provoke me the most. I will kill every one of you!"
Fang Xing laughed and kicked Zhou Xianjue's headless body toward Senior Brother Crane. The wings on his back curled up, and his figure rushed in another direction again. At the same time, after he killed Zhou Xianjue, his Jindan Stage had suddenly changed. Previously, when he was besieged by the Nine Demon Slayers, above his Jindan Stage, there were nine evil spirits entwined. After killing Zhou Xianjue, the murderous spirit surrounding the Jindan Stage had been reduced by one. For him at this time, it was as if there was one less chain on his body. His body suddenly lit up and flew around his body …
Swoosh!
Above his head, there was a dazzling Jindan Stage that appeared like a scorching sun. It spun in the air, and the Jindan Stage light shone brightly.
"Jindan Second Transformation … He actually broke through the realm at this time?"
Someone cried out involuntarily, almost unable to imagine the scene in front of them.
Although it was only the transformation of the Jindan Stage to the Second Transformation, and not a big improvement like entering the middle stage of the Jindan Stage, it was still amazing.
"Hahahaha …"
Fang Xing also realized that he had directly advanced to the Second Transformation of the Jindan Stage, and laughed loudly, "Old Fu Sang really did not lie to me. The Foundation Establishment cultivates the body, the Jindan refines the soul, the enlightenment of the mysterious way, and the advancement is like killing people …" While laughing, he raised his head and looked at the people around him, "When the Great Killing Technique was first mastered, the soul and the body were both at ease. Killing one person, advancing one realm … Killing nine children, I directly turned into Yuanying!"
Killing one person, advancing one realm, killing nine children, turning into Yuanying!
With a stern shout, all the demons were so scared that their expressions changed. Even people like Little Dragon King and Senior Brother He of the Divine Land were shocked for a moment.
The advancement of the Jindan Stage could not be said to be difficult. Half of it was accumulation, and the other half was enlightenment. Once the accumulation and enlightenment was achieved, it would naturally improve rapidly. However, if the enlightenment was not achieved, or the accumulation was not enough, it would be stuck in a certain realm. This might be a lifetime.
For human cultivators or demon cultivators who had stepped into the Jindan Stage, as long as the quality of the Jindan Stage was not bad, there would rarely be a situation where the First or Third Transformation of the Jindan Stage would appear. Under normal circumstances, after forming the Jindan Stage, one would strike the iron while it was hot, go into seclusion for a few years, understand the principles, and cultivate the divine technique according to the method in the Jindan Stage. Often, one would advance by leaps and bounds in a few years, and even break through the realm.
For example, after forming the Jindan Stage, both the Fox Fairy and the Daoist of Purple Mist Lake had gone into seclusion for a long time. This seclusion was to familiarize and comprehend the method in their Jindan Stage, and use it to cultivate the divine technique. The other was to improve their cultivation.
The Fox Fairy formed her Jindan ten years ago, and then went into seclusion for three years. When she came out, she was already at the Fifth Transformation of the Jindan Stage. After that, she began to take over the affairs of Qingqiu Mountain, and learned the Art of Crossing Principles. For seven years, she did not advance by a single level. As for the Daoist of Purple Mist Lake, he formed his Jindan seven years ago, and then went into seclusion. He had just come out not long ago, and when he came out, he was already at the Sixth Transformation of the Jindan Stage, half a step into the late stage.
The reason was simple. Those with high quality Jindan Stage had accumulated a lot of accumulation during the Foundation Establishment Stage. After forming their Jindan, they only needed to comprehend the method in the Jindan Stage, and the accumulation they had made would naturally allow them to improve their cultivation rapidly for a period of time. Only those who did not have much accumulation during the Foundation Establishment Stage, and barely formed their Jindan Stage, did not have enough accumulation, and would slowly improve step by step.
And Fang Xing, on the surface, belonged to the latter.
In the eyes of others, other than having a strong physical body, there was almost nothing good about him. The quality of his Jindan Stage was poor, and his level was low. He looked very much like those Itinerant Cultivators who had barely formed their Jindan Stage, but did not have the strength to continue cultivating in seclusion to improve their level. However, in reality, his accumulation was far more abundant than those Daoists of the demon race. It was just that his Jindan Stage cultivation method was destined to be different from other cultivators.
For Fang Xing, the level of his level did not even have much of an impact on his strength.
At the very least, he, who was at the First Transformation of the Jindan Stage, and himself, who was at the Third Transformation of the Jindan Stage, did not have an earth-shattering increase in strength.
At this moment, his accumulation was far from being able to unleash its potential.
If he chose the path of seclusion, he would probably not be able to come out without ten or twenty years, and this was under the condition that his comprehension was extremely high.
Moreover, even if his comprehension was very high, seclusion would not necessarily bring out all of his potential.
It was also because of this that Uncle Gen, that old monster who had lived for who knew how long, pointed out a bright path for Fang Xing, and that was to use battle as a barrier.
This great battle was not only a process of cultivating the Great Art of Killing and unleashing the potential of his physical body, but it was also a journey of seclusion for him.
In this great battle where he gambled with his life and death, every move he made involved his own fate. It was also because of this that the killing intent and murderous aura of the nine slaying demons were connected to his fate, entangling with each other like shackles that restrained Fang Xing's soul. And for him who had cultivated the Great Art of Killing, every time he killed one of these nine people, one of the shackles on his body would break, and the power of his soul would rebound, and his cultivation would increase by one realm. If he really had the ability to kill all nine of them, his soul would be free, and the potential of his physical body would be fully unleashed, and he might really be able to transform into Yuanying.
Strictly speaking, this was a good fortune that was even greater than the Great Art of Killing itself. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but it was also extremely dangerous. It could be said that the benefits were directly proportional to the risks. Many of the key points had been carefully considered in that one month, but because it was too mysterious and dangerous, even Fang Xing did not dare to believe it.
However, fortunately, Fang Xing was not stupid. He knew that Uncle Gen was indeed extraordinary, so after thinking about it, he still did it.
Then, after killing the bald man Zhou Xianjue, he was shocked to find that it was true.
Since that was the case, then there was no need to be polite. Kill, kill, kill, kill, motherf * cker!
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