I Don't Know Martial Art Chapter 425

Chapter 425 - Playing the pig to eat the tiger

"BOOM!"

Almost at the same time that Fan Jingjing finished circulating his Diamond Dharma Body, Chu Yang's fist landed heavily on his chest.

There was only the sound of the morning bell ringing, and then from Fan Jingjing's chest, a dazzling golden light exploded, followed by the clear sound of bones breaking. Fan Jingjing's body that was as hard as a rock, was actually blown away like a broken sack!

"Ugh …"

Fan Jingjing finally spat out a mouthful of blood and tumbled to the ground. With great difficulty, he used his hands to support himself as he raised his head to look at Chu Yang, his eyes were filled with horror!

"How could you possibly break my Dharma Body!"

Chu Yang glanced at Fan Jingjing and the other young experts. He shook his head and calmly said, "None of you are my match. Go on, I have no intention of taking your lives!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, unable to come to a decision. At this time, Fan Jingjing stood up again, looking at the indifferent Chu Yang, his eyes were filled with embarra.s.sment and anger as he shouted in anger!

"Don't be afraid, everyone. Let's attack together. I don't believe that we can't take him down!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes flashed and they revealed expressions of excitement. Obviously, no one was willing to back down at this moment. Even though Chu Yang was strong, they did not believe that he could fight against eighteen of them alone!

Chu Yang could clearly see what everyone was thinking. He didn't have much expression on his face, he just twisted his neck, shrugged his shoulders and casually said.

"It doesn't matter if you want to give it a try. I'll warm up with you first!"

"How arrogant!"

Chu Yang's words finally angered everyone.

All of a sudden, Fan Jingjing and the rest of the eighteen people surrounded Chu Yang, and in the blink of an eye, they had surrounded him. All of them used their full power to attack Chu Yang, and the radiance of the clouds filled the sky as they swept towards Chu Yang like a storm, blocking off any possible angles for Chu Yang to escape!

In the face of eighteen Earth Cloud experts, there was no trace of nervousness on Chu Yang's face. He was still standing there motionlessly!

Yet there was a subtle change in the s.p.a.ce around him. Within a radius of ten meters around him, there was actually an invisible wall of air that separated him from the s.p.a.ce around him!

The few people that were rus.h.i.+ng over, upon entering the area, suddenly felt their bodies stiffen, their originally swift and violent speed suddenly decreased. Right at this moment, the originally unmoving Chu Yang suddenly moved!

Peng peng peng!

The crowd only felt a blur and in the next moment, they heard a series of explosions in front of them. Within the crowd, four people's protective profound light suddenly exploded and an invisible giant palm whistled past in the air.

"What!"

This sudden scene caused the hearts of the people surrounding Chu Yang to turn cold. They saw a pale yellow figure shuttling through the crowd like a ghost. Wherever it went, people's protective profound lights exploded and it screamed as it flew out of the battlefield!

At this moment, Chu Yang's strength and speed were far beyond the imagination of the crowd. With just his bare hands, he was able to beat down 18 people like a tiger!

This scene not only shocked the onlookers, but the other three forces on the peak of the Qingming Peak as well.

This was the strength of the true disciples of the seven major sects. Their auras clearly hadn't stepped into the Sky Cloud Martial School yet, but their fighting strength had already infinitely neared the Sky Cloud Martial School's level. This was truly amazing!

At this moment, Zhan Bufan's enchanting face turned slightly pale, he glanced at the golden paG.o.da in the middle and wondered if he should change his plan. Maybe taking advantage of Chu Yang getting entangled with Fan Jian and the others, would be the best opportunity for them to obtain the paG.o.da!

However, just as the thought of winning was rising up in his mind, there was a whistling sound in the void!

A ray of light shot down and a human figure, like the wind or lightning, suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Bufan and the others!

This person had a handsome face with delicate features. He was dressed in a silver-white robe that fluttered in the wind. He carried a golden sword on his back, and he stood there like an independent immortal G.o.ddess.

"Sword Two!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Zhan Bufan's pupils constricted, as he instantly recognized the person before him.

The Bloodsword Sect was also a sect that focused on cultivating the way of the sword, so it was only natural that they would recognize this person. He was the genius of the younger generation in the Milky Way Sword Sect, the disciple of Sword Demon, Everlasting Sword Demon!

Facing Zhan Bufan's group, Swordtwo lowered his eyes. He did not hold his sword with both hands, but slowly brought his hands up to his chest and stood up straight. He then spoke to Zhan Bufan and the rest.

"Stand down, you're not my match!"

With this simple sentence, it seemed like there was a huge amount of pressure, causing everyone's faces to turn pale. A feeling of suffocation came over, and at this moment, Zhan Bufan who was standing right in front of the crowd felt his body tremble slightly.

He painstakingly cultivated twenty stages of the path of the sword in order to shock the world with a single sword. He had risen to prominence in front of the crowd of heroes, but now, facing the second stage sword cultivator, his sword had yet to be unsheathed.

He slowly reached for the blood sword on his waist …

Jian Er's drooping eyelids slightly opened, and a cold glint seemed to appear in his eyes. He coldly said, "I'm kind enough to remind you that when I draw my sword, I will definitely drink blood!"

The corners of Zhan Bufan's mouth twitched slightly. He struggled internally before his body finally relaxed and his hand that was reaching for his sword also drooped down.

It was as if he had already chosen to give up on his sword and retreat. However, as he did this series of actions, the corners of his mouth slightly moved.

The crowd behind Zhan Bufan all heard the voice of Zhan Bufan. When they heard his words, everyone lowered their gazes as a fierce glint flashed across their eyes …

"Kill!"

All of a sudden, the eyes of Ying Wuyou, whose hands were hanging by his sides, glowed with a cold light as the blood sword at his waist automatically unsheathed itself from its scabbard!

The moment the sword hilt came into contact with his hand, a blood-red light shot up into the sky, and a sword qi rushed towards Jian Er. All the people behind him attacked at the same time, and the sword light and sword qi covered the sky and the earth as they charged towards Jian Er's body!

"Heh heh."

In the face of this sudden scene, the opposing Jian Er was not afraid at all. Instead, the corner of his mouth hooked into a mocking smile!

In the next moment, everyone felt the s.p.a.ce in front of them changing abruptly. It was as if a vast starry sky had appeared. The sky was filled with glittering stars that were dazzling.

"Be careful!"

At that moment, someone cried out in shock!

The next moment, a cloud of b.l.o.o.d.y light appeared. The bright stars in front of his eyes had all turned into deadly beams. Their speed was so fast that they were like shooting stars cutting through the sky. With a series of blood arrows, several people on the ground fell down.

And what was even more shocking was that from beginning to end, the opposing Jian Er had his arms crossed in front of his chest, the golden sword on his back was not unsheathed at all!

"Sword Heart Realm!"

At this moment, Zhan Bufan's face finally turned pale as he cried out in alarm!

There were a total of three realms of the way of the sword. First was the sword intent, second was the sword heart, and lastly was the sword soul.

He was known as the number one genius of the Bloodsword Sect. Now, he had only just stepped into the sword intent realm, but his opponent had dominated him by a great sword realm. The difference between them was like the difference between clouds and mud!

The very next moment, another two streaks of light descended from the sky, landing in front of the yellow dressed girl from the Yu Chi Sect as well as the men led by the long-bearded man from the Blood Blade Sect.

The two of them were the people who were sitting at the same table as Chu Yang and Jian Er back in the restaurant.

At this moment, Yao Hao Cang was still wearing a bamboo hat and an old looking saber hung from his waist. He looked like an experienced swordsman traveling the martial arts world.

Wei Nan landed in front of the woman without saying anything. With a wave of her hand, all of the blood that had spilled onto the ground of Qingming Peak converged into a mist of blood.

In that moment, a blood-colored monster more than 100 feet tall appeared in the sky. It looked like a demon that had crawled out of h.e.l.l. It stretched out a hideous ghostly hand and smacked towards everyone with a b.l.o.o.d.y light!

The woman immediately led the crowd to dodge. Some of them were struck into meat paste by the palm of her hand, and their flesh and blood were sucked into the monster's stomach before fusing into its body. It was a strange and b.l.o.o.d.y scene!

And when Yao Hao Cang faced the Blood Blade Sect's man with a long blade at the same waist and an incomparable imposing manner, he had only said six words!

"You can scram now!"

"You!"

The Blood Blade Sect disciple's expression was extremely ugly. He extended his hand and was about to draw his saber!

However, just as his hand touched the hilt of the saber, Yao Hao Cang drew his saber. A dim blue rainbow flashed by and the guest from the Blood Blade Sect landed his head on the ground, blood splas.h.i.+ng out three feet!

The blade light spread out and directly cut into the mountain opposite the Green h.e.l.lish Peak. With a loud explosion, it split open a valley on top of the mountain!

"You actually dared to kill my disciple!"

From somewhere in the void, a violent fluctuation suddenly came. A big hand carrying a destructive power smashed towards Yao Haochen Cang!

"Hmph!"

At the same time, a cold snort came from the other side of the sky. A saber light that spanned thousands of meters streaked across the sky, directly extinguis.h.i.+ng the Heaven Mending Sect disciple into ashes.

"Old fool, to actually dare to attack a disciple of my Nether King Palace, you're courting death!"

This battle was a compet.i.tion between the experts of the younger generation. If that expert from the Blood Blade Sect were to make a move, he should be punished. However, it was also a small punishment if an expert from the Nether King Palace made a move and cut off one of his arms!

And at this moment, the four people of Qingming Peak, Chu Yang, Jian Er, Wei Tian, and Yao Hao Cang had all made their moves. Without a doubt, this meant that the battle for the divine summoning had officially entered the top-level compet.i.tion!

Originally, he had painstakingly fought his way out. However, after wiping out those ordinary sects and rogue cultivators, he was now facing a situation where he had been completely wiped out!

At the same time, figures continued to descend from the sky and join the battle!

The first one to land was a green-faced man covered in black gas and with a black ghost head coiling around his body. The man's aura was extremely cold, and wherever he went, the gra.s.s and trees immediately froze into a sheet of white frost.

He gently floated to the center of the battlefield and watched as the battles raged around him. The man's body became a streak of black mist as he charged straight towards the golden paG.o.da in the middle of the battlefield!

At this moment, another person descended from the sky. This person stepped on a green cloud and landed directly in front of the black gas.

This person was wearing a blue robe and was a handsome little Daoist. He staggered and stabilized his body, a peach wood sword in one hand. He was nervously looking at the cold black gas in front of him!

The black smoke stopped and the green-faced man revealed himself. He looked at the young daoist with a dark face and said a few cold words.

"Who are you? How dare you obstruct my Ghost sect?!"

Although the Ghost sect wasn't one of the seven major sects, nor was it of the Devil Dao or the three major sects. Although the Ghost sect wasn't one of the seven major sects, nor was it of the Devil Dao or three major sects.

As for the young daoist opposite him, he seemed naturally timid and cowardly. When he heard the man's cold and hoa.r.s.e voice, he was immediately frightened until his entire body began to tremble. However, he still mustered up his courage and said in a trembling voice.

"About that, my Grand Master told me to stop you. You, don't walk forward. I don't want to fight."

When the green-faced man saw the little Daoist's frightened expression, he immediately sneered, "Heaven has no path, but h.e.l.l has no door. Since that's the case, I'll send you to h.e.l.l!"

With that, the green-faced man's expression became serious. His body turned into a cloud of black smoke and charged toward the little cultivator.

A golden Glyph appeared in his hand. Although the little Daoist was frightened, his ten or so years of practice had long since allowed him to reach an extremely terrifying level of proficiency in the Glyph Sacrifice Realm!

The little Daoist grabbed the talisman and threw it in front of him. His middle finger formed a sword, and in an instant, it turned into a phantom image as it rapidly drew many lines in front of him. A mysterious golden inscription was completed in an instant.

"Wearing a flowery robe, one must stand on tiptoe, support the Six Armors on the left side, and guard the Six Ding on the right side. In front was the Yellow G.o.d, and in the back was the Incantation of Transcendence. "G.o.d Tier Consolidating Equipment Masters do not avoid experts. First kill evil spirits, then cut down Night Light."

After the chant was instantly recited, the little Daoist nervously closed his eyes and pointed out with his finger!

"Buzz!"

As if transforming into a miraculous finger, it tapped on the golden symbol paper. The symbol paper suddenly shook and turned into a golden ray of light several tens of feet long. It was like a golden carp swinging its tail as it whizzed and bombarded the black mist!

"Bam!"

The golden light struck the black fog like hot oil pouring snow, emitting a series of intense 'chi chi' sounds. A sharp miserable cry was immediately emitted from within the churning black fog.

The green-faced man's face was covered in blood, and his body was trembling. Black gas was emitted from his entire body, as if his body had suffered quite a bit of damage from this talisman!

"Who the h.e.l.l are you!" The azure-masked man's voice carried a tone of shock!

The little Daoist was scared stiff by the green-faced man's ferocious appearance and said with a trembling voice, "I … my name is Zhang Xiaobao!"

"What sect or school are you from?"

The little Daoist looked even more fearful, as if he was afraid that this person would go along with the flow and find his sect to take revenge on him. However, remembering his master's teachings to him, he sincerely wanted to be brave.

"I … I am a disciple of the Tian Dao Sect!"