Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 317 Pro

Is this really a master of internal organ manipulation?!

Xu Yunfan had some doubts in his heart, but couldn't help but grin and tease, "Old man, is this all the Seven Kill Sword you have?"

Before the words were finished, the mountain patterns on the Shaking Mountain and Sea-Suppressing Hammer suddenly lit up with a red light, and wherever the hammer's wind swept, the carved screen on the third floor exploded into dust with a "boom".

"Come die!"

Jiang Tianyang's hair and beard bristled, and his gaunt body exuded a terrifying aura.

The blood-red sword energy burst forth from the tip of the sword, carving seven deep trenches across the entire floor.

He forced a roar from his throat, and before the sword energy even arrived, the tiles of the teahouse thirty feet away had already shattered with a "crack".

"clang!"

The explosive sound of the hammer and sword clashing shattered all the remaining intact windows of the Changfeng Restaurant.

Xu Yunfan's arms were bulging with muscles like dragons, and the golden patterns of the "Mysterious Steel Hundred Forging Technique" under his skin were intertwined with pure Yang energy. The massive amount of energy brought about by his mastery of the Yi Jing Marrow Cleansing Technique made each hammer blow carry the force of a mountain collapsing.

Jiang Tianyang's longsword flew, and the Seven Kill Sword Qi transformed into a blood-red dragon that coiled around the hammer. The floor beneath their feet collapsed with a roar, and the entire restaurant trembled violently.

On the 150th move, Xu Yunfan unleashed a sweeping "Five Mountains Collapse" hammer technique. Jiang Tianyang dodged, but the aftershock of the hammer's force snapped the western load-bearing pillar in half.

The three-story pavilion groaned under the weight, and the beast-head eaves snapped off with a "crack" and crashed onto the street, startling the onlookers into retreating in panic.

Boom!

On the 200th move, Jiang Tianyang thrust his sword at Xu Yunfan's throat, but was instead struck by the hammer's force.

The violent energy exploded in a ring, completely collapsing the east wall of Changfeng Tower, and the flying bricks and stones pierced through the gilded signboard of the pawnshop opposite.

Within thirty feet, the exterior walls of buildings were covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and half of the bronze alchemy furnace in front of the pharmacy was cut off by the flying sword energy.

In the 299th move, Xu Yunfan suddenly changed his move.

His right foot slammed into the floor, sinking down to his knee, while his left hammer rose from below with a powerful "thousand-pound strike," the hammer's wind carrying pure Yang energy, causing Jiang Tianyang's protective sword aura to sizzle.

The old monster staggered back three steps, its back slamming into the last pillar and collapsing it.

Click!

The entire Changfeng Tower collapsed with a deafening roar! Smoke and dust billowed into the sky, and broken wood and beams poured down like a torrential rain.

Xu Yunfan rushed forward, stepping on the falling floorboards, and smashed his two hammers into a cross shape towards Jiang Tianyang's skull.

The old monster hastily raised his arm to block, and his arm bone immediately cracked with a crisp sound. He crashed into the street like a broken sack, carving a ten-zhang-long trench in the bluestone slab before stopping his retreat.

When the smoke and dust cleared, all that could be seen was the ruins, with buildings within a radius of thirty feet reduced to broken walls and rubble.

The teahouse was reduced to a charred half-frame, and the century-old vinegar vat in the tavern was shattered, filling the air with sour fumes.

Three hundred moves vanished in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Jiang Tianyang's hair and beard stood on end, and his stopped figure seemed to transform into a sword light. The seventh sword, "Greedy Wolf," carrying the accumulated killing intent, crashed down.

Xu Yunfan suddenly spun around, his left hammer drawing a semi-circle to deflect the force, while his right hammer emerged from under his ribs. The gilded hilt of the hammerhead struck the sword blade precisely, and the earth vein power on the Shaking Mountain and Suppressing Sea Hammer suddenly stirred and exploded.

"clang!!"

Amidst the tremendous tremor, Jiang Tianyang's tiger's mouth cracked open, and fine cracks appeared on the broken jade sword.

During a brief respite, Xu Yunfan remained expressionless. His muscles were bulging, and he was now even larger than before. He raised the heavy hammer, its head pointing directly at Jiang Tianyang.

"It's not too late to get a refund now."

At this moment, under the influence of the Seven Kill Sword's murderous aura, Jiang Tianyang's eyes had turned red, and he couldn't listen to Xu Yunfan's words at all. He just drew his sword and attacked.

Xu Yunfan sighed. If Jiang Tianyang could calm down, there was still a chance for things to turn around. After all, he was naturally unhappy about being set up.

He then said calmly, "I'll finish you off with three blows."

"The first strike!"

Xu Yunfan let out a long roar. His spine undulated like a great dragon, and pure Yang energy exploded from his dantian to his limbs and bones. The crimson-gold patterns that appeared under his skin faintly formed dragon scales.

The Mountain-Shaking Hammer, carrying the power of the mountain's soul, crashed down. Jiang Tianyang retreated three steps and parried with his sword, but the force of the hammer caused his sternum to cave in.

The window frames of the still intact buildings on the west side of the street shattered with a "crash," and splinters of wood mixed with sword energy flew ten feet away.

While catching his breath, Jiang Tianyang suddenly bit his tongue, spraying blood mist onto the sword.

A strange blue light seeped from the crack, and the forbidden technique of the Sword Pavilion, "Disintegration of the Body," was activated!
His hunched body swelled up as if inflated, and worm-like veins bulged under his aged skin. The broken jade sword transformed into a blood-red lightning bolt, piercing straight for Xu Yunfan's throat.

"The second strike!"

Xu Yunfan plowed backward with both feet, leaving scorched marks on the floor with each step.

As he swung his right hammer diagonally, the moment the mountain-patterned surface of the hammer touched the blood sword, his left arm suddenly swelled three times in size, and the sound of metal rubbing against stone emanated from under his skin. This was a sign that the "Mysterious Steel Hundred Forging Technique" combined with the Yi Jing Marrow Cleansing Skill, which had the effect of external training, had been pushed to its limit.

"Crack!"

The Broken Jade Sword shattered instantly, and fragments of the blade scattered like a torrential rain.

A shard grazed Xu Yunfan's cheek, but bounced off his skin the instant it touched it, leaving only a string of sparks.

Jiang Tianyang staggered backward, blood seeping from his seven orifices, and most of the Seven Kill Sword energy behind him had dissipated.

"You dare to confront a divine weapon with just a magical artifact?"

Xu Yunfan sneered, crossing his two hammers in front of his chest to form a cross.

Blazing white energy erupted from every pore of his body, and the pure yang true energy merged with the mountain spirit power of the Shaking Mountain Hammer, condensing into a giant hammer phantom three zhang tall above his head.

"The third strike!"

The hammer fell like a meteorite crashing to the ground.

Jiang Tianyang barely managed to raise his arm to block, but his arm bones made a sickening cracking sound.

He was slammed into the floor, and spiderweb-like cracks spread from him to the entire ground.

The load-bearing column of a building in the southeast corner finally gave way, collapsing with half of the floorboards, startling birds into flight through the dust and smoke.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Jiang Tianyang lay paralyzed in a pit several feet deep, his right arm twisted at an odd angle.

Xu Yunfan shattered the last protective sword aura on his chest with one foot, and the tip of his hammer landed on his chest, seemingly weighing more than ten thousand pounds.

Many buildings around were leaning precariously, and the remaining window frames creaked and swayed in the wind, scattering wood chips like snow.

"An elder of the Sword Pavilion?" Xu Yunfan scoffed, the mountain-like patterns on his hammerhead gradually fading. "Nothing special."

Xu Yunfan didn't pause after saying that. He glanced at the Dao Sect disciples who were standing to the side, and my friends and I were all stunned.

"You stay here to handle the compensation matters."

Chen Hong nodded emphatically, his lips trembling: "Yes, Senior Brother Xu!"

Xu Yunfan stomped his foot hard, and the bluestone street surface collapsed three inches with a crash.

His figure moved like an eagle soaring through the sky, landing on the eaves of the tallest building on Zhuque Avenue, shattering the gilded eaves beast with a single step.

He looked around, paused for a moment, and then immediately shoved the heavy hammer back into his waistband.

The hands are placed in front of the chest to form the "Lin" mudra.

"Pro."

The moment his hands formed the hand seal, under the activation of the "Lin" mantra, the murderous intent, doubts, contempt, and other emotions churning within his consciousness were instantly suppressed to a freezing point, as if encountering a natural enemy.

A "self-god" with the same appearance as Xu Yunfan emerged from the Purple Mansion, sat upright on a lotus platform in the center of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and had a cold, indifferent light in his eyes that seemed to transcend all emotions.

Entering a state close to flow, everything around him was imprinted in his mind.

(End of this chapter)