First Trial, Part Two
Zhang Rongfang slowly walked to the opposite side of Di Jiang.
Take a deep breath.
In that brief exchange, he was completely at a disadvantage, which made him realize that the person in front of him was different from all the opponents he had faced before.
Therefore, we can't hold back anymore.
"Senior, please forgive me!" He also wanted to test whether he could defeat this person if he used his full strength.
One Limit State after another begins to slowly unfold and superimpose.
Spirit and Will United.
Yin Yang Harmony.
As well as.
Critical State!
Zhang Rongfang gave a low shout, and his body suddenly swelled up to more than three meters tall.
His blood and qi circulated rapidly throughout his body, his skin was dark red, and countless blood vessels bulged from his skin, resembling a series of tree branch tattoos.
Bend your knees, arch your back, and gather your strength.
Boom! In an instant, a cloud of sand and gravel flew up, and a hole cracked open in the ground.
Zhang Rongfang charged out like a cannonball, his right palm forming Eagle Claw, diagonally grabbing down towards the opponent's chest.
Squeak!
The sharp Eagle Claw drew out a hawk's cry in the air.
In this move, Zhang Rongfang used almost all of his power except for the Blood Lotus.
Even the Three Grandmasters of that time... Whoosh! Zhang Rongfang's pupils constricted.
It's empty!!?
It's a disappointment!?
His move actually grazed right past Di Jiang, just one centimeter in front of him.
Aside from creating a strong gust of wind, it serves no other purpose.
Di Jiang seemed completely unaware that someone was attacking him; he simply kept his head down, muttering to himself and occasionally sobbing, his expression sorrowful.
"I don't believe it!" Zhang Rongfang unleashed a series of eagle-like cries with his arms.
He unleashed his Eagle Claw Skill, which he hadn't used in a long time, at full power, reaching the limit of his attack speed in this state.
Within a second, a phantom wall seemingly formed by Eagle Claw claws appeared in front of Zhang Rongfang.
The Eagle Claw Wall pressed down rapidly towards Di Jiang.
But it failed again.
With a simple turn of his body, Di Jiang appeared like a ghost, bypassing Zhang Rongfang from one side and arriving behind him.
"How is this possible?!" Zhang Rongfang's expression tightened.
If it might have been a coincidence before, then it's definitely not a coincidence that it's happened so many times in a row now.
He quickly withdrew his hand, took several steps back, and stared intently at the man.
What happened? He wasn't as fast as before! How did he manage to dodge my attack so easily? Why?!
Countless thoughts surged and swirled in Zhang Rongfang.
"Again!"
He refused to believe in evil and continued to charge forward. This time, he no longer used Eagle Claw Skill, but instead used the traditional martial arts of the Great Dao Sect, the Returning Spring Purifying Time Talisman Classic! Among them, the Flame Emperor Talisman is known for its fast attack and explosive fire-like speed.
In this round of attacks, Zhang Rongfang's arms, legs, and knees, like an endless flame, tilted and burned towards the opponent.
At the top of the mountain, all that could be heard for a moment were the sounds of his punches and kicks exploding in the air as they missed their mark.
But it was still no use. Di Jiang didn't even look at him, continuing to mutter something to himself, while his body naturally dodged and shifted, each time passing through the gaps in Zhang Rongfang's moves with extreme precision.
No damage!
No injury, no injury, no injury!! Still no injury!! Bang!
Zhang Rongfang missed a step and stepped into the ground, creating a circular depression one meter wide.
Large amounts of earth and rocks flew and exploded, but even the earth and rocks were easily bypassed by Di Jiang, who used Zhang Rongfang's own body as a shield to easily block them.
"You!!?" Zhang Rongfang looked at Di Jiang again, and this time, his eyes had completely changed.
"You are stronger than any opponent I've ever faced. But I refuse to believe I can't force you to make a move!!"
From the beginning until now, Di Jiang has only made a move once. If Zhang Rongfang had been slightly weaker, he would have been instantly killed on the spot.
Now, Di Jiang is constantly dodging, as if he doesn't take him seriously at all.
"I'm sorry!" Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath and immediately stopped hesitating.
All the muscles in my body began to tense up and contract.
The power of the Breaking Limit Skill: Heavy Mountain, begins to act on both legs simultaneously.
This is the method he came up with to increase speed.
"Zhang Ying of the Heavenly Sincerity Palace, a contemporary Daoist Daozi of the Great Dao Sect, humbly requests your guidance, senior!"
Zhang Rongfang raised his arms, slightly clenching them. His expression was more solemn than ever before.
It seemed that they had sensed something different from the previous atmosphere.
Di Jiang's expression gradually stabilized, and she returned to her gentle and charming state.
"The Heavenly Treasure Palace of the Great Dao Sect? It looks quite imposing."
"But that's no reason for you to disturb Jun Er's rest." His expression changed instantly, and his demeanor became stern.
"Out of consideration for his kindness, I will spare your life today."
He raised his right arm, and in an instant, his palm seemed to spread like a peacock's tail, splitting into more than ten afterimages.
The palm shadows overlapped and disappeared, suddenly pressing down on Zhang Rongfang.
"The As Shadow Divine Illusion Palm!" Ran Xin Yue's expression changed slightly, revealing a look of worry.
This is the unique martial arts skill that Di Jiang displayed during the Riverbank Massacre Incident years ago.
Back then, he overpowered the unique skills of many sects, and almost no one could withstand a single blow from him.
If Daozi were to get into trouble today, she would suddenly regret bringing Zhang Rongfang to find Di Jiang. There are several top- Extreme Realm in the group; perhaps she should have chosen someone else. But it's too late for regrets now.
Not far away, Zhang Rongfang had also finished gathering his strength.
His tall body was as solid as steel, and his outstretched arms were like wings.
The ground beneath their feet exploded with a deafening roar, kicking up a massive amount of sand and mud. It was like a thunderclap from a clear sky.
Zhang Rongfang roared. The immense propulsive force from the Tenfold Heavy Mountain increased the speed of his arms by several times.
His palms moved from top to bottom, like two blood-red dragon shadows, stabbing straight at Di Jiang's shoulders.
This is the ultimate killing move from the Flame Emperor Talisman — the Blood Pecking Dragon!
A terrifying aura enveloped the two of them, but only for a fleeting moment.
The four palms crossed.
Zhang Rongfang bent slightly and stood frozen on the ground.
Whoosh! A ripple of air, like ocean waves, spread outwards from him.
Puff puff puff puff!
In an instant, blood spurted from Zhang Rongfang's body, and more than ninety hideous bloody mouths split open on his body at the same time.
Each cut was deep enough to expose bone, but it was precisely cut through the skin, flesh, and blood vessels without damaging the bones.
"It's over." Di Jiang shook the blood off his hands and turned around. "Go back and recuperate for a year or two. With your strength, don't bother me anymore."
"I See Through the martial arts of the Great Dao Sect thirty years ago."
He walked slowly toward the stone house.
"See Through!?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind again.
It's Zhang Rongfang!
"!?!" Di Jiang was slightly taken aback, then suddenly turned his head to look at the person.
But what he saw made his lips slightly part and his eyes narrow rapidly.
At this moment, all the bloody wounds on Zhang Rongfang's body had disappeared.
If it weren't for the blood splattered on the ground, he would have felt as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
"You are neither Worship God nor Divine Descent. What are you then?"
"I am just an ordinary person who wants to fulfill my wishes and live a peaceful life through my own efforts." Zhang Rongfang's body expanded rapidly, growing taller as if inflated from his already three-meter height.
In the blink of an eye, it had reached four meters!
His body was a dark red, and his temperature soared to over forty degrees Celsius. The pounding of his heart, like a war drum, made the surrounding sand and gravel tremble slightly.
His shirt had already been ripped open, revealing strong, thick muscles that looked like armor.
Countless patterns, like Blooming Blood Lotus, covered its body, slowly wriggling like living creatures.
Her long, blood-red hair spread out and floated in the wind, and it was even covered with a layer of blood film.
"The Final Form?" Di Jiang was slightly taken aback. "No, your martial arts level is too low; it's not the Final Form."
His eyes regained their calm.
"But it doesn't matter. No matter how strange the form, it's just one move."
He had killed even the Worship God Great Grandmaster, and he had seen all sorts of bizarre and grotesque Final Form.
Being large just makes you a sitting duck, which is pointless.
Raising his hand, Di Jiang waved his arm again, creating a series of illusory hand shadows.
"As Shadow Divine Illusion Palm".
At the same moment, Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, and his right arm shot out from above, a fist the size of a human head slamming heavily into the ground! Yes, he wasn't hitting Di Jiang, but the ground between the two of them!
The terrifying power, nearly double that of before, propelled the attack speed to a much faster pace.
Zhang Rongfang showed no mercy in this attack! This was the first time he had ever fought against an opponent who was truly far stronger than him.
So we held nothing back and used all our strength.
He wanted to see just how big the gap was between him and his opponent! His fist created a violent whirlwind, compressing the air and spreading it outwards.
Time seemed to slow down for everything around us at that moment.
In his hyper-fast sensory processing, Zhang Rongfang felt his right arm slowly descending towards the ground.
As long as he lands with full force, the terrifying flying rocks generated by his violence will be enough to make even the Extreme Realm Di Jiang retreat.
This was the solution he came up with in that instant.
Yes, he had no other choice.
The difference in speed and martial arts realm between the two sides was simply too great.
So much so that he didn't even know how his opponent avoided his moves.
I can't understand it, I can't see it clearly! No matter how strong you are, if you can't hit anyone, it's all for nothing.
So the first thing to do is to make sure he can hit the target! And under the force of violence, the sand and gravel are also an extension of his power! Just as Zhang Rongfang's right arm was about to touch the ground.
He saw a light.
A bright, snow-white light, like moonlight.
Swoosh! In this slow-paced world of static senses, a streak of snow-white light shot out.
It grazed Zhang Rongfang's arm and chest.
It rapidly coalesced behind him, transforming into Di Jiang wielding a short sword.
He coughed softly, then turned and walked towards the stone house.
Suddenly, everything accelerated.
In a moment of realization, Zhang Rongfang felt as if all the strength in his body had vanished, like a flood bursting its banks, leaving him completely unable to lift even the slightest bit of his strength.
He stood frozen in place, motionless.
One second.
Two seconds.
Crack! In an instant, the sound of a large number of bones breaking exploded from his body.
Bang!
Zhang Rongfang knelt down on the ground, his massive body rapidly emitting large plumes of scalding heat, and his size quickly shrank back to a height of two and a half meters.
A trickle of blood slowly seeped from beneath him, staining the ground red.
He clutched his chest, staring intently at Di Jiang's retreating figure.
"Thank you very much. I've learned a lot from you, senior!"
The stone gate slowly closed. Di Jiang did not reply.