Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 316 The Cry of the Sword, The White Ape's Critical Strike

"Is that human being!?"

Watching this earth-shattering battle, some people couldn't help but exclaim that the sky and earth changed color and the wind and thunder rolled in the instant of the exchange.

This doesn't even look like a human being anymore.
It was as if two superhuman gods and demons were fighting. The terrifying collision of their powers sent chills down the spines of everyone in the distance.

They would find it difficult to withstand the aftershocks of this power.

Fan Qinghui stepped back from the battle range of the two grandmasters, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing slightly. It seemed that the strength of the Evil King Shi Zhixuan was even stronger than she had expected.

As a veteran grandmaster, she was still able to clearly see the battle between Shi Zhixuan and Ning Daoqi.

Logically speaking, Ning Daoqi should have been able to suppress the Evil King Shi Zhixuan, but in reality, this was not the case.

The strength displayed by the Evil King was in no way inferior to that of Ning Daoqi.

This is an extremely bad situation!

The Evil King Shi Zhixuan has made another breakthrough in strength. This guy is getting stronger too fast!
Not only did she realize this, but Dugu Feng, who had witnessed Shi Zhixuan's battle against the five top Buddhist masters several months ago, narrowed her eyes slightly and exclaimed in surprise:

"He actually made another breakthrough in just a few months, and his martial arts skills have improved even further!"

You Chuhong's narrowed eyes widened considerably as she said, "The Evil King Shi Zhixuan is the fastest rising and strongest person in the martial arts world in recent years!"
His talent and aptitude were exceptionally high; since his debut, no one among his peers could rival him.

Only the older generation of strong individuals can rival him; this person is a true genius!

Dugu Feng's pretty face changed expressions. A genius, she was one too.

But Shi Zhixuan's talent and aptitude are clearly superior to hers.

After all, the other party is going further and faster down the path of becoming a Grandmaster.

Now, they have caught up with the number one person in the world.

Even Ning Daoqi could not suppress the Evil King Shi Zhixuan.

The battle between the two grandmasters intensified, and their attacks became increasingly rapid, with all their moves being unpredictable and so fast that they were difficult to see clearly.

The area where the two fought was severely damaged, including the ground and houses within a radius of several dozen meters.

The whole street was exploding; nowhere we went was unscathed.

"Mr. Fu, please lend Master Ning a hand and slay the Evil King!"

Seeing that the battle between Shi Zhixuan and Ning Daoqi was unlikely to end quickly, and that she herself did not even have the ability to enter the imperial city, Fan Qinghui had no choice but to ask for another helper.

As soon as she finished speaking, a soaring sword intent emanated from the other end of the long street.

The swords of everyone present trembled, and a resounding sword cry echoed in their ears.

A figure in white robes appeared like a long sword piercing through the air. His sword intent was sharp, and his shadow lingered wherever he passed, a reflection of his sword energy.

Such swordsmanship skills shocked everyone present once again.

Shi Zhixuan was immediately locked onto by this sword intent, and a stinging sensation arose all over his body.

A chill ran down his neck, and a sharp aura was directed at it.

Fu Cailin made his move; his sword shone with divine light, aiming to sever Shi Zhixuan's head in one strike!
boom!
However, a thunderous roar suddenly erupted from within the imperial city, and a rolling wave of air, like a long dragon, was carried by a powerful body.

A huge, snow-white hand suddenly clenched its fist towards the sword light.

The sword light shattered, and the overwhelming force caused Fu Cailin's expression to change slightly. He shifted his sword stance, and the sword energy followed, landing on that large hand.

But the large hand did not flinch at all, letting the sword energy fall, only severing a few white hairs.

Then, the earth suddenly exploded, and the owner of the giant hand twisted his body, his long and thick arm like a spear, violently thrusting out.

The void exploded, the air shattered, and terrifying force was unleashed with this punch.

Fu Cailin blocked with his sword, but was still knocked back dozens of meters by the force of the punch. After his feet landed, he took eight steps to dissipate the force.

Such immense force!

Fu Cailin raised his eyes and stared at the figure in the white shockwave, his wrist holding the long sword throbbing slightly.

The power possessed by this suddenly appearing figure was the strongest he had ever seen in his life.

"Fu Cailin!"

"He is Fu Chae-rin, the master swordsman of Goryeo!"

Someone recognized Fu Cailin and exclaimed in surprise.

"He was actually one of Fan Qinghui's hired helpers!"

"I never imagined that Buddhism could be so powerful, even managing to command a grandmaster from another race!"

"Who is that figure?!" "How could they possibly repel Fu Cailin?!"

Everyone was shocked and stared with curiosity at the blurry figure in the thick white waves.

Fan Qinghui was the same; she was on high alert, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Could this powerful move be the result of Emperor Yang Guang of Sui personally taking action?!
She knew that the Sui Emperor was very powerful, definitely a Grandmaster.

Only a master of equal skill could defeat Fu Cailin.

Ning Daoqi's gaze was also drawn to the blurry figure. Judging from the scorching blood energy emanating from the white waves, the figure's physique was terrifyingly strong.

who is it?

Could it really be the Sui Emperor?

Shi Zhixuan sneered: "Old dog Ning, you dare to be distracted? You're really asking for death!"

His true essence and blood energy erupted together, and his body's power surged forth like a volcano erupting, making his palm strike even stronger than before.

Ning Daoqi's expression changed, and he retreated rapidly.

But Shi Zhixuan suddenly caught up, his palm strikes were so powerful that Ning Daoqi had no choice but to take them head-on.

He continuously channeled his true energy into his hands, quickly forming an invisible net of energy that intercepted Shi Zhixuan's palm strike.

The invisible net of energy was dense and numerous, like a sturdy shield, yet it also possessed a sharp edge, cutting through the palm strike force.

In the end, Ning Daoqi neutralized Shi Zhixuan's palm strike by continuously cutting through it.

He retreated several dozen feet.

At this moment, the thick white waves caused by the figure that had charged forward too fiercely gradually dissipated, revealing its true form.

The strange beast, the white ape, was as large as a small mountain, with bulging muscles all over its body. Its blood aura resembled a large, blood-red python coiled around its body, and its eyes were fierce as it stared intently at Fu Cailin.

"What kind of monster is this!?"

Fan Qinghui was shocked. Looking at the white ape that was 45 feet tall, the oppressive and ferocious aura emanating from its body was something that no normal creature could possess.

She was utterly shocked and speechless.

Not only her, but many martial arts practitioners who were following the battle were stunned.

No one expected that the one who defeated Fu Cailin, the grandmaster of the alien race, was not some mysterious expert, but a non-human monster!

"This monster has such a fierce aura!" Ning Daoqi exclaimed, staring intently at it.

Fu Cailin frowned; his already extremely ugly face became even more unsightly at this moment.

How could there be such a monster around the Sui Emperor?

Never heard of that before!

"Roar!"

The white ape roared to the sky, its voice echoing for miles around.

The terrifying sound waves transformed into a tangible force, sweeping across the long street, shattering and flying all the floorboards, and causing houses to collapse in an instant.

With its blood and energy surging and the blood exchange complete, the white ape, now a Grandmaster of the physical body, could no longer suppress the ferocity in its heart and wanted to tear Fu Cailin to pieces!
The white ape leaped up suddenly, its body enormous yet its speed astonishing, creating a gust of wind and a shockwave that swept up the ruins of surrounding houses.

The white ape clenched its fist and suddenly threw a straight punch, the fist imprint large enough to cover Fu Cailin's entire body.

It doesn't use any boxing techniques; all it displays is power!
Absolute power suppresses all techniques!
Fu Cailin dared not take the attack head-on and quickly retreated.

Having taken that punch head-on, he deeply felt the terrifying power of this monster.

In terms of strength, this monster far surpasses him.

The appearance of the white ape immediately crushed Fan Qinghui's hopes once again.

The terrifying battle intensified, yet Fan Qinghui found it impossible to set foot in the imperial city.

Too many changes occurred. Shi Zhixuan's increased strength and the appearance of this monster were both beyond Fan Qinghui's expectations.

Her confidence and assurance were gradually waning, knowing that the Sui Emperor was also a Grandmaster and had not yet made a move.

Could she really still kill the Sui Emperor?

At this moment, a hint of self-doubt arose in Fan Qinghui's heart.

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(End of this chapter)