Reaching Divinity Through Martial Arts: Starting with the Seven-Colored Glazed Glass Art
Chapter 247

Where did this harbinger of doom come from?

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But he had just rushed up the three or four steps when a figure suddenly appeared from the corner above the stone steps.

The figure was thin and muscular, wearing an obviously ill-fitting black robe, with the brim of the hat pulled down extremely low, revealing only half of his face that was blurry.

Ma Yuan recognized that robe at a glance.

Those are the clothes of the second layer of guards.

"You..."

That figure obviously didn't want to talk nonsense to him.

He shot down from the top of the stone steps like a leopard looking for its prey. The explosive force was so violent that it directly trampled several steps under his feet into powder.

Extreme power also means extreme speed. Its speed is so fast that even Ma Yuan, Middle Stage of Transforming Force, has no time to fully react.

He subconsciously raised his palm and took a shot. Sha Qi condensed into a gray-black ball of air in his palm and blasted towards the chest of the visitor.

The visitor did not dodge.

He punched out with his right fist.

Fists and palms meet.

Ma Yuan felt an overwhelming brute force coming from the opponent's fist, and the Sha Qi air ball in his palm shattered like paper.

The brute force poured down his arms into his chest, shaking his internal organs.

The next moment.

His entire body was knocked backwards by the punch, and his entire body was directly blasted into the corridor on the third floor.

When he struggled to get up, he spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

He raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and said with a horrified look on his face, "Who are you!"

He could feel that the opponent's realm was not high, at most it was only at the Peak An Jin level, but the opponent's strange power was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

Before he could finish his words, the man had already bullied him again.

Ma Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

After all, he is a veteran of Middle Stage of Transforming Force. Although he suffered a big loss with that punch just now, it also allowed him to figure out the opponent's approach.

This man's physical strength is unbelievable, and he has no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation.

He bit the tip of his tongue sharply, and formed a strange handprint with his hands. Sha Qi all over his body suddenly shrank, forming a blood-colored air arrow as thick as a thumb in his palm.

"Go!"

He shouted loudly, and the blood-colored air arrow came out of his hand, like a dark red lightning shot towards Jiang Fa's face.

Heavenly Demon Sect secret technique, Blood Baleful Intent Arrow.

Using his own essence and blood as a guide, Sha Qi is compressed to the extreme. One blow can easily penetrate the Middle Stage of Transforming Force warrior's body-protecting power, which is his ultimate method.

Jiang Fa's eyes flashed coldly.

He did not dodge or evade, and directly met the bloody air arrow with his right fist.

On the fist surface, a glazed luster flashed away.

The fist and the air arrow collided head-on in mid-air.

Boom!

There was an extremely dull explosion, and the bloody air arrow smashed into pieces on Jiang Fa's fist, turning into dark red Sha Qi fragments and dissipating in all directions.

Jiang Fa's punch only stagnated slightly, and then continued to attack Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan turned pale.

He never expected that he couldn't even block the opponent's punch with all his strength.

He had no time to dodge, so he could only cross his arms in front of his chest to protect himself, and at the same time poured all his Sha Qi into his arms.

"Bang!"

The fist hit his crossed arms.

There was a series of bone cracking sounds.

Ma Yuan's two forearm bones were broken inch by inch, and his whole body was sent flying backwards again by the punch.

Along the way, he smashed the seats and benches in the middle of the corridor to pieces. He didn't stop completely until his back hit the stone wall at the end of the corridor, making a human-shaped pit half a foot deep.

Rubbles fell from his side, and his whole body was embedded in the pit. Blood surged from his mouth, and his arms hung limply by his sides. He was completely disabled.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Jiang Fa's body flashed and he was already in front of Ma Yuan. He stretched out his right hand and clasped his throat with his five fingers.

Ma Yuan opened his eyes with difficulty, and there was only fear in those sinister eyes.

"You... who are you..."

Jiang Fa looked at him, his young face as calm as water.

"Dead people don't need to know that much."

Fingers folded.

Click.

Ma Yuan's head tilted to one side, completely silent.

Jiang Fa finally let go of his hand after seeing this.

In the cells on both sides of the cross corridor, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked through the iron bars and clearly saw the one-sided fight from beginning to end.

At first no one dared to speak out.

These Transforming Force masters imprisoned here are all Qingshan County respectable people, and their eyesight is naturally good.

Precisely because it was not bad, I found the scene in front of me even more incredible.

Who is Ma Yuan?

Heavenly Demon Sect is divided into high-level demons. Middle Stage of Transforming Force's cultivation level and combat power, few people present dare to say that they can definitely beat him.

But the man in front of him was beaten to death with just a few punches, which was really unbelievable.

"This... where did this evil star come from?"

In the innermost cell, Lie Changkong's eyes widened.

In the cell on the other side, Shui Qingqian was leaning against the stone wall, his cold eyes staring at the figure at the end of the corridor, his brows slightly furrowed.

Zhao Zhong was hung on the stone wall. After hearing the movement, he slowly raised his head.

His eyes passed through the gap in the iron fence and fell on the figure next to Ma Yuan's body at the end of the corridor.

That figure, that silhouette...

Why is it so familiar?

Impossible!

Zhao Zhong's heartbeat accelerated sharply.

Until the figure turned around and walked towards this side.

The firelight reflected on his face, illuminating the young but faded face.

Zhao Zhong's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Jiang Fa!"

There was incredible shock in his voice.

Jiang Fa paused and followed the sound.

In the dim firelight, he saw the figure of Zhao Zhong being hung on the stone wall by Essence-Locking Chain.

"Master!"

Jiang Fa rushed to the cell in three steps at a time, held the two thick iron bars of the iron fence with both hands, and pushed them to both sides.

The iron rod was like two noodles in his palm, and with a squeaking sound, it was bent to both sides, revealing a gap big enough for people to pass through.

He entered the cell in two steps and rushed to Zhao Zhong.

"It's really you..."

Zhao Zhong stared at him with wide eyes, his mind went blank.

He never imagined that the person who killed a Middle Stage of Transforming Force master with just a few punches would be his disciple.

"Master, how are you?"

"It's okay, just a skin injury." Zhao Zhong finally came to his senses after hearing this.

His voice was hoarse and his eyes were red. "Why are you here? After that day in the mine, I thought you..."

"It's a long story."

Jiang Fa didn't explain much. He held the Essence-Locking Chain on Zhao Zhong's wrist with both hands and pulled hard, causing the Cold Iron chain link to break.

Zhao Zhong Put his feet on the ground and moved his numb wrists. The strength that had been suppressed for several days surged through his meridians again like a thawed river.

He let out a deep breath and looked at Jiang Fa with too many emotions in his eyes, which finally turned into just one sentence. "Good boy."

"Master, I'll talk to you later. I'll let the others go first."

"Go ahead."

Lie Changkong's cell is in the second one on the left, and the door lock shattered like paper between his fingers.

Lie Changkong opened his mouth wide and looked at Jiang Fa as if he were looking at a ghost.

It wasn't until he was completely freed from the restraints that he confirmed that he was not dreaming.

He stretched his muscles, looked at Jiang Fa, and grinned. "Boy, I owe you my life."

"Hall Master Lie is serious, we are even."

Lie Changkong was stunned for a moment, and after understanding what he meant, she couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

Jiang Fa kept walking and continued walking deeper.

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