Battling Fang Hanshan!

"Watch closely, this is how you use a saber..."

As Chu Feng's voice fell, his figure moved with ghost-like agility, like a spirit snake, appearing instantly above Lin Yuntian.

With the force of "Splitting Mountain," he slashed down furiously.

After defending for so many rounds, this was Chu Feng's first active counterattack with his saber.

The Mò Dāo drew a circle like a full moon, the resulting Gang Wind solidifying and locking onto Lin Yuntian, leaving him no room to escape.

"Clang!"

Lin Yuntian raised his saber with both hands to block, but Chu Feng's charged strike possessed terrifying power.

The pressure transmitted through the Ring-pommel Saber was like Mount Tai crushing down; he couldn't block it!

He had no choice but to twist his body to dissipate the force, channeling all his power into the ground.

"Sizzle..."

After a burst of sparks, a layer of iron powder was scraped off the blade of the Ring-pommel Saber. The Mò Dāo smashed heavily onto the ground.

Lin Yuntian raised his Ring-pommel Saber and looked at it, discovering that the once sharp edge was gone, completely scraped away. Only a blunt blade remained!

"What immense power!"

Wang Chaosheng, the patriarch of the Wang Family, who was watching, was utterly shocked. He was so engrossed that he didn't even notice he had pulled out a handful of his beard while stroking it.

He had just been thinking of stepping forward to show off and make an impression on Fang Hanshan, but he never expected this young man's strength to be so terrifying!

"As expected, someone who could cause such a great loss to that old fellow Fang Hanshan wouldn't be someone easy to deal with," the patriarch of the Li Family said with an expression of "I knew it."

"This young man is truly formidable. I'm afraid I'm no match for him. It's best to leave quickly."

Lin Yuntian, caught in the midst of it all, was even more panicked, his courage to fight completely gone.

His eyes darted around, searching for a way to escape.

In a life-or-death struggle, the timid are bound to lose!

Moreover, he wasn't Chu Feng's opponent to begin with. With his mind solely focused on escaping, how could he possibly defeat Chu Feng?

"Swish..."

Chu Feng's Mò Dāo suddenly swept upwards, heavily striking Lin Yuntian's leg.

Chu Feng's Mò Dāo had no sharp edge, so it didn't sever the opponent's legs. However, the sudden heavy blow caused Lin Yuntian to lose his balance.

Lin Yuntian had to twist in mid-air, trying to land and regain his balance.

But Chu Feng didn't give him that chance. Gripping the saber hilt with both hands, the Mò Dāo, which had been swept upwards, suddenly stopped. Then, with ten times the force of the upward sweep, it came crashing down ferociously, as if to split the earth in two!

"Wind Cutter!"

Lin Yuntian felt a gust of wind hit his face, a great sense of crisis filling his heart, as if he were being watched by the god of death!

But being in mid-air, he couldn't leverage any force. He could only watch helplessly as the Mò Dāo, like a divine axe splitting the heavens, sliced his body and the bluestone slab beneath him in two!

Two broken halves of a body, mixed with a rain of blood, fell from the sky.

Gurgling blood surged, filling the deep gully on the ground!

[Killed a Bone Forging realm martial artist, Plundered Lifespan +23 years!]

[Plundered Bone Forging Cultivation Method, Violent Bear Bone Forging Art!]

The entire area fell silent.

Wang Chaosheng looked pale with lingering fear, very glad he hadn't jumped out to provoke Chu Feng.

Otherwise, he feared he would have ended up like Lin Yuntian on the ground, a corpse.

Even the usually calm patriarch of the Li Family's face had turned pale, and he remained silent.

He had expected Chu Feng to be powerful, but he hadn't anticipated that in just three to five moves, Lin Yuntian, who was also in the Bone Forging realm, would die by the opponent's saber!

"What a terrifying young man. Whether it's his saber techniques or his physical strength, there's probably no one in Yong'an City who can match him!"

Little did he know that Chu Feng hadn't actually reached the Bone Forging realm yet; he was only in the Muscle Tendon Realm.

The reason he could fight above his level was entirely due to him cultivating his skin, flesh, and tendons to their limits, combined with his special physique, Bronze Skin Iron Bones. This made his bone strength approach that of a Bone Forging realm expert, thus granting him such terrifying combat power!

Yang Chenwu, who had arrived late, happened to witness the moment Chu Feng killed Lin Yuntian.

He exclaimed, "I never thought the villain who opposed the Fang Family would be so young and promising. What a pity..."

Chu Feng killing Lin Yuntian didn't mean Yang Chenwu would favor him. Among those in the same Bone Forging realm, the difference between strong and weak was vast.

He was well aware of Fang Hanshan's strength. Many years ago, he had been undefeated throughout Yong'an City, suppressing all family forces to the point of suffocation.

After all these years, his strength had reached an extremely terrifying level.

"Clap... clap..."

At this moment, the crowd parted, and an elder walked over from a distance, clapping his hands.

"Truly a young hero. The Fang Family nurtured you, so why would you do something ungrateful like killing your benefactors?"

At this moment, Fang Hanshan's facial wrinkles were gone, and his white hair had turned black. The entire person looked more than ten years younger.

The leaders of the various forces present were all filled with shock and uncertainty, as they had just met Fang Hanshan.

Back then, Fang Hanshan was listless, his aura withered, looking like he was about to be put in a coffin. How did he become more than ten years younger in such a short time?

His aura had become vast and unfathomable!

Could it be because of the Viscera Refining Breathing Technique?

Everyone thought in unison.

They weren't sure, but they already had a guess in their hearts.

"Since Fang Jian Xing began practicing martial arts, he has had a total of one hundred and twenty-six sparring partners, yet only three to five survived in the end. They were all played to death by Fang Jian Xing without exception. My survival is heaven's blessing, so why should I thank the Fang Family for their nurturing?"

"My strength is weak, so naturally I am like fish on your chopping block. Now I can kill Bone Forging martial artists as easily as killing chickens, so why should I still let you slaughter me?"

Chu Feng came from modern times and was not someone with deep-seated servility, believing that being a slave for a moment did not mean being a slave for a lifetime.

"Fang Jian Xing wanted to kill me, so I had no choice but to annihilate your entire Fang Family. Now, only one of you is left..."

"Arrogant, ungrateful traitor! Today I will slice you into a thousand pieces to comfort my son's spirit in heaven!"

Fang Hanshan's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He drew his long sword, and a silver light shot out like lightning, piercing straight forward.

His entire body was as light as a flying bird, and in an instant, the sword light reached Chu Feng's throat.

Chu Feng stood tall and unwavering, watching the sharp sword light with narrowed eyes.

With a breath, his entire body's muscles bulged, and the loose hemp clothes instantly became taut.

He suddenly raised the Mò Dāo in his hand, his two thick arms like writhing pythons, their muscular strength gathering in waves towards his palms.

"Old man, go see your son!"

"He's waiting for you on the road to the Yellow Springs!"

Chu Feng went all out. He knew Fang Hanshan's terror; he had suppressed Yong'an City for decades, unlike that useless Lin Yuntian.

"Clang!"

Fang Hanshan's long sword was blocked by the back of the Mò Dāo. The powerful force bent the sword into a crescent moon shape. His body and movements suddenly froze. He leaped up, flipping three consecutive somersaults before he could dissipate that violent force.

Even though he had expected it, Fang Hanshan still didn't expect Chu Feng's strength to be so ferocious!

"This traitor's strength has more than doubled compared to before..."

A trace of solemnity flashed in Chu Feng's eyes. Fang Hanshan's previous sword strike was as fast as lightning and had astonishing penetrating power. He was indeed terrifyingly strong.

Chu Feng took a deep breath and lunged towards Fang Hanshan, who was somersaulting.

His figure was like a nimble snake, ghostly and swift as lightning.