445. Threats (3)

Limit State: Spirit and Will United.

Limit State - Yin Yang Harmony! Zhang Rongfang's entire body rapidly swelled, turning red, and countless blood vessels spread from his eyes, polluting the entire white of his eyes.

"I originally wanted to observe for a while longer, but..."

"I can't take it anymore! Because... you're fucking disgusting!!"

With a tearing sound, his height suddenly exceeded three meters, and he stepped forward, leaping dozens of meters to appear in front of Tang Hu.

Tang Hu had just stood up, his face showing astonishment, as if he couldn't believe that he had been sent flying by a single punch.

Upon seeing Zhang Rongfang rush over, he instinctively raised his hand to block.

The Absolute Defense Circle belonging to the Grandmaster was activated instantly.

In an instant, the two fists collided.

Boom! Bomb-like airflow dispersed, and Tang Hu's legs sank deep into the ground once again, his muscles bulging violently, and almost half of his body was buried in the soil.

"What immense power! But I was careless just now! Now, watch me!"

Tang Hu's body grew wildly larger and taller. Silver Patterns covered his entire body.

"Limit State: Delicate Clouds! Colorful Spinning!"

Two Limit State are superimposed on the body at the same time.

Standing at over three meters tall, he immediately let out a fierce shout and swung his muscular right arm, smashing it down on Zhang Rongfang's head.

Boom!!

Before his fist could even land.

A heavy punch landed squarely on his temple.

The immense impact sent him flying sideways, crashing into the lake.

Large splashes of water rose up, and white waves rolled.

"What kind of junk is this?" Zhang Rongfang finished his Heavy Mountain and let out a light breath.

Watching the blood spread and diffuse in the lake.

He was slightly surprised.

This guy, disgusting as he may be, is actually quite resilient.

He didn't hold back at all in those two attacks.

Strangely, when the fist landed on Tang Hu, it felt like hitting a slippery eel, barely making any impact.

So it may look like the person was thrown a long way, but in reality, the process of being thrown away is itself a process of releasing a lot of force.

In other words, the amount of force exerted on the opponent is not much.

Whoosh!

Suddenly the lake water burst open, and a naked figure emerged from the water and landed gently.

It was none other than Tang Hu, who had just been knocked into the water.

He was completely naked, his perfect muscle lines fully exposed to the sunlight, giving him a sculpted beauty with sharp angles.

"What a powerful impact!" Tang Hu exclaimed softly, tilting his head back to wipe the water droplets from his face.

"I never expected that you, as Daozi of the Great Dao Sect, would possess such formidable power. Your martial arts have reached a level comparable to mine, already at the Grandmaster level. I underestimated you."

He gently turned his body towards Zhang Rongfang, revealing a bright, sunny smile.

"However, it's alright. I'm facing you squarely now. This time, I'll take you down and make you understand the true gap between us."

Although you hurt me, the joy that follows the pain is the greatest reward.

"Final Form".

His body changed rapidly, with all his muscles and skin wriggling and twisting, and a thin layer of mucous membrane growing out.

The mucous membrane was unusually slippery, and it gleamed faintly with moisture under the light.

"Let me feel pain again!!"

In an instant, he arched his back, like a sharp arrow rushing towards Zhang Rongfang.

Ten meters!

Eight meters!

Five meters!

Three meters!

One meter! A punch!! Tang Hu raised his hand, and his right fist shot out like a rocket.

Boom! A heavy punch landed on his cheek a split second before he could react.

His cheeks were sunken, his flesh was torn apart, his teeth were broken, and half of his head collapsed instantly.

Tang Hu's fist hung in mid-air, unable to fall.

His body flew out again, crashing into the forest and breaking countless trees along the way before finally coming to a complete stop after a long while.

"Tenfold Heavy Mountain." Zhang Rongfang withdrew his right fist.

That feeling of releasing force came back, much stronger than before the opponent started their Final Form.

He was about to go over and check the situation, then finish off that disgusting guy on the spot.

Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang stopped in his tracks and quickly turned his head to look back.

"Sure enough, Tang Hu is just young and impetuous. Luckily, I came with him."

A handsome man with long golden hair and fair skin, shirtless, slowly descended from a high place in the forest.

Snap.

He landed, stood still, and got up.

Her face is androgynous; she can be considered beautiful from both a male and female perspective.

His eyes were a clear, pure purple, with red lips, a high nose, sword-like eyebrows, and bright eyes. His body was well-proportioned, full, and powerful.

In an instant, Zhang Rongfang seemed to see the sleeping Spirit General he had seen in the mist of the dilapidated temple before.

Both possess the same androgynous beauty.

The man wore a simple white men's skirt with an intricate silver floral pattern in the center of the chest.

"Truly worthy of being called a peerless genius, a rare find in the Great Dao Sect over the past few centuries." The man looked at Zhang Rongfang with admiration.

"You've far exceeded my expectations and imagination to be able to defeat Tang Hu on your own. That's why I was just here to take a look today."

But now, I've changed my mind.

He walked closer and closer.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Austan Ding Gaode God, the leader of the East Proximity Teaching."

"By the way, according to the official rank of the Great Ling, you should also address me as 'Sir'."

"Are you also a member of that so-called Teaching Alliance?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

He is now 100% certain that this was the work of the Great Bright Teaching Alliance.

If Tang Hu, a top expert with the strength of a grandmaster, coming here was just a coincidence...

So what does it mean that this person dared to step forward after seeing him defeat Tang Hu? Zhang Rongfang knew very well.

"Your master is targeting us, so naturally we must retaliate. However, it seems you don't have much protection around you. It looks like Yue Dewen doesn't have many men left either." Before Ostandin finished speaking, he flashed forward and disappeared from the spot.

Zhang Rongfang felt a chill run down his spine and quickly stepped back, raising his hand to block.

Thud! This barely blocked a hand that suddenly appeared.

The other party let out a soft exclamation, seemingly surprised that he could actually block it.

Zhang Rongfang himself was also relieved. If it weren't for his previous sparring with Di Jiang, he would never have been able to predict that attack and would have had to take it with his body.

The thought had only just arisen.

Thud! A sharp pain suddenly exploded from his abdomen, spreading throughout his body.

What's going on?!

Zhang Rongfang turned pale, and he retreated abruptly.

But soon another hand fell from the side, precisely piercing through the gap in his defensive move and striking his kidney area.

He realized it now, he sensed it, but his movements couldn't keep up!

I can't keep up at all!!

That's too fast!!

Zhang Rongfang coughed up blood, vaguely feeling as if he were facing Di Jiang.

But it's not as good as...!! The opponent is far less unpredictable and swift than Di Jiang.

That wasn't just speed; it was the speed of seizing the initiative! He was waiting ahead of his own path!

"It's alright! There's still a clue! There's still a chance!!" "Interesting, you can actually barely block one of my attacks." Ostandin chuckled.

"But it's meaningless."

He raised one hand and placed the other on the ground, as if his hands were spreading out a Round Ball space.

A series of air currents swirled around him.

Whether it was an illusion or not, the light around him seemed to start to distort.

"The Four Qi Four Gods Skill Secret Kill"

"The Brahma Elephant Variation."

Buzz! In an instant, Zhang Rongfang felt as if all the air around him was being stirred and swirled by a tremendous force.

All the airflow was spinning and twisting at high speed.

Unable to breathe, unable to move, unable to see, unable to hear.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his chest.

A sudden gust of air from directly in front of him thrust into a pale hand and struck him heavily in the chest.

The palm strike, far heavier than anyone before, was like a sharp thorn, about to pierce his chest with its icy force.

Blood Lotus! The moment the palm of his body released its force, Zhang Rongfang did not hesitate any longer. He roared and his whole body grew larger again, reaching four meters.

His entire body was covered in a dark reddish-black color, with countless blood vessels wriggling like earthworms.

My heart pounded like a drum, and my skin felt like armor.

His arms shot up suddenly, and he grabbed the middle arm with lightning speed.

Thump! The arm was indeed gripped.

But with a tear, the hand easily broke free from Zhang Rongfang's grasp.

Most of the violent power missed its mark.

Without hesitation, Zhang Rongfang immediately followed up with a full-force palm strike.

In a blur, he seemed to feel himself collide with something.

A loud bang.

A tremendous force surged forth, causing him to stagger back several steps.

Raising his hand, Zhang Rongfang realized that his palm was covered in blood.

A clear blood hole appeared in the center of the palm.

Flesh and blood were pierced, and the bones withstood it for a moment before being pierced and shattered.

The wound protruded directly from the back of the hand, forming a round hole.

Hiss. The distorted airflow around them finally dissipated.

Ostandin stood not far away with a surprised expression, looking at the short dagger in his hand, which was bent and completely unusable.

His right wrist was also slightly dislocated, clearly injured by the enormous recoil.

With a gentle flick, and a snap, he reattached his wrist.

"It seems..." He took a step forward, about to speak, but suddenly paused, looking to the distance to his right.

"Alright, let's call it a day. I'll come back to find you."

He gave Zhang Rongfang a deep look. Then he turned and leaped into the air, picking up Tang Hu, who had just climbed up from the lakeside, and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Rongfang seemed to sense something as well, his body rapidly shrinking back to its original size as he looked to the left.

Only then did a burly figure appear and rapidly approach.

Two seconds later.

Thump! The figure landed and stood up.

Who was here just now?

The newcomer had a full head of white hair, a robust build, and a bare chest covered in hideous scars. He was over three meters tall, and just standing there, he exuded a strong sense of oppression.

"Thank you for Prefecture Lord Shangguan!" Zhang Rongfang quickly understood why Ostandin had run away.

"It's a guy named Ostandin, who calls himself the leader of the East Proximity Teaching!" he replied quickly.

"Ostandin, the Great Grandmaster of the Teaching Alliance?" Shangguan Feihe sneered and looked at Zhang Rongfang.

"What happened to your hand? Is it injured?!" His eyes instantly turned cold and sharp.

He was entrusted by Yue Dewen to protect Zhang Ying. If anything happened here, Zhang Rongfang took out his injured hand.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little exhausted from fighting with that man's men."

At this moment, the blood hole on the back of his hand had completely healed, and all the blood had disappeared and been absorbed.

It was as if he had never been injured.

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