Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 379 Black Level Two
Bang bang bang!

The two exchanged blows with lightning speed, exchanging more than twenty moves.

Liang Siqin's popularity was intertwined with his "way of harmony," and his actions were unpredictable and ever-changing.

Ren Shaoyang's swords flew in a flurry of motion, their trajectories unpredictable, slicing through the air from above and below with unparalleled sharpness.

Faced with swords attacking like a raging storm.

Liang Siqin waved his hands, his movements becoming swift, like a stream of black water, flowing and unpredictable.

A mist emanated from his body, growing thicker and thicker, enveloping both sides like lightning in the clouds, appearing and disappearing intermittently.

While both are "Mysterious Netherworld Ghost Mist," compared to the previous display by the Water Lord, the power of this divine ability in Liang Siqin's hands is simply beyond description.

It is said that tangible water is easy to break, but intangible water is difficult to defend against.

He transformed the flowing water into mist, which spread across the sky and reached everywhere, turning the entire mountaintop into a dark and eerie place.

The "flowing water energy" attached to this mist can penetrate an opponent's defenses if they touch even a tiny bit or inhale a trace of it. It is extremely vicious and difficult to defend against.

"Holy crap!" Ren Shaoyang couldn't help but exclaim, "Isn't this the Mist Ninja?" As he exclaimed, his aura suddenly changed, and he unleashed "Perceiving the Myriad Forms".

The sword light turned blue, and as it swirled, it spread like thousands of blue flames, shooting out countless rays of light from within the black mist.

Liang Siqin met the attack with a palm strike, but immediately sensed something was wrong and shouted, "Sword light! Sword light!" He quickly activated his "Formless Water Armor" to deflect the sword light.

But the sword beam is the ultimate skill of the sword god, both powerful and fierce. The water armor gathers and disperses at will, peeling off layer by layer like bamboo shoots.

Le Zhiyang looked up and saw blue flames and sparks flying and darting around the black mist, leaving behind countless brilliant light and shadow.

His eyes widened, sweat beaded on his forehead, and he thought to himself, "My God! The Zhouliu Liuxu Gong is supposed to overwhelm people with its power, but when faced with Ren Jianshen's divine sword and the Yi Jin Jing, it was actually suppressed by the endless and inexhaustible sword light!"

Le Zhiyang seemed to sense something; his eyes gleamed with a divine light that pierced through the rolling clouds, allowing him to see everything clearly.

As the sun sets, the moonlight and the fading sunlight converge, creating an even more hazy and ethereal scene.

A cloud-like or misty white mist descended, like a curtain hanging from the sky, swirling, turning, and rushing around the mountaintop.

Suddenly it tilted violently!
A pure white cloud cascaded down, like a giant waterfall falling from the sky, pouring over the black mist!
Just then, the fighting stopped, and the mountaintop became quiet and deserted.

Three lightning-like flashes of light suddenly appeared!

Liang Siqin stood at a distance, staring in horror at the white-robed figure before him.

A white mist rose from Ren Shaoyang's head, three battle marks on his forehead shone brightly, and sword blades flickered all around him, making him appear both eerie and sacred.

It resembles both a demon and a Buddha.

The sky was dark and gloomy, with raging clouds swallowing the moon and thick fog swirling around the peaks.

The aura emanating from that white-robed figure was terrifying beyond measure.

Suddenly, Yue Zhiyang felt a surge of heat in his heart, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, then slowly walked over.

Ren Shaoyang's eyes flashed, and he said softly, "Let's come together!"

With a wave of his hands, eight swords flew together, heading straight for Yue Zhiyang.

Upon seeing this, Le Zhiyang puffed out his cheeks and exhaled a breath of true energy. Wherever his sharpness pointed, the eight sword blades became chaotic and twisted beyond recognition.

After blowing out the last breath, the sword blades fell to the ground like dead snakes whose spines had been removed.

Ren Shaoyang was astonished and blurted out, "Good heavens, what's this move called?"

"Heaven blows upon all things!" Yue Zhiyang said, "hence the name 'Heavenly Music'."

"Good!" Liang Siqin suddenly leaped out and laughed loudly, "Le Zhiyang is so dashing, I can't fall behind. Watch me create a barrier with my Sumeru!" With a wave of his sleeve, the air rippled instantly.

Ren Shaoyang suddenly felt himself being restrained, his blood and qi instantly freezing, as if Sun Wukong had entered the Five Finger Mountain, unable to move at all!
He was caught in a dilemma, but still laughed loudly, "That's awesome, awesome!" Suddenly, he raised his right hand high, the sword blade pointing skyward.

hum!
A sword strikes like a mountain falling, crashing down with a deafening roar.

It is the "Heavenly Sword Collapses the Mountain" from the "Kunlun Three Yuan Swords".

Faced with such a powerful divine sword, Liang Siqin dared not be careless. He raised both hands and met the attack head-on.

A man dressed in blue stood on the ground, holding a horse, with both hands supporting him.

A figure in a white robe, looking desolate, leaped into the air and slashed down with a long sword.

The sword and palm clashed silently.

Cola felt that the clouds, leaves, rocks, and grass on the summit all trembled slightly.

call!
A terrifying gust of wind suddenly spread out from the two frozen figures!
A large gap opened up in the sky, scattering and flying away, and the trees and grass on the mountaintop were also swept away with a "whoosh".

Le Zhiyang was startled, feeling as if he were facing a meteorite falling from the sky, filling his vision with nothing to avoid or block. He thought to himself that if it were him, he would have no choice but to fight it head-on.

Another gust of wind swept in, and Yue Zhiyang covered his face with his hand, dodging it sideways. Ren Shaoyang and Liang Siqin, still frozen in place, remained one in the air and the other on the ground.

However, the unparalleled power of the Eight-Force Flowed through Ren Shaoyang's body. His "Yi Jin Jing" and "Great Vajra Divine Power" resonated with each other. The Eight Forces were about to transform, and his true energy was about to condense. The three supernatural powers were like water and fire fighting fiercely.

Ren Shaoyang felt his body suddenly grow larger and smaller, sometimes swelling and sometimes shrinking, which was extremely uncomfortable. With his exceptional willpower, he forced the energy to circulate throughout his body for a full cycle. When it reached the Sanjiao point, he drove it to the Sword God and then sent it back to Liang Siqin's Dantian.

When Liang Siqin sent out the Eight Forces, they were as fine as a trickle. But when they returned, they were like a raging torrent. He was caught off guard and hurriedly tried to compensate for his weakness by integrating the incoming force into his own true energy.

With each exchange, both of them cursed inwardly, "So fierce!"

Liang Siqin's "Circulating Six Void Skill" is indeed an invincible technique. The eight energies of the circulation are sometimes fine and sometimes coarse, sometimes weak and sometimes strong. Once they leave the body, they roll like a snowball, growing larger and larger, and will not stop until they destroy what is in front of them.

Ren Shaoyang, however, was quite different. Originally, his "Great Vajra Divine Power" was at a disadvantage against the Eight Strengths.

Because Liang Xiao and Peanut were on good terms, Peanut also contributed greatly when Liang Xiao created the "Zhouliu Liuxu Gong". Therefore, this skill is superior to the "Great Vajra Divine Power" and is indestructible. When the two meet, the Great Vajra Divine Power will be like a gentle fire baking solid ice, disintegrating layer by layer.

But now Ren Shaoyang not only has the "Great Vajra Divine Power", he also has the "Yi Jin Jing"!
He has cultivated this supreme skill from the world of Hong Kong comics to the level of "Black-level Three-dimensional Battle Pattern".

Having reached this level, Ren Shaoyang's entire body was a vessel for vital energy, with an inexhaustible supply of energy from heaven and earth, and no weaknesses whatsoever, making him almost a martial arts legend.

Therefore, just as the "Great Vajra Divine Power" collapsed, the meridians were immediately damaged, and all sorts of strange sensations, such as numbness, itching, soreness, heat, cold, and so on, surged throughout the body.

The extraordinary power of the "Yi Jin Jing" suddenly emerged, resisting the "Zhou Liu Liu Xu Gong" and complementing the "Da Jingang Shen Li" (Great Vajra Divine Power), with Yin and Yang mutually supporting each other, slowly merging into a new true energy.

This true energy was extremely pure and genuine. As soon as it appeared, it enveloped everything and even obscured the bright moon in the sky.

Similarly, Liang Siqin also realized that his Six Void Force, once it entered the opponent's body, vanished instantly, like a drop of water entering the sea.

Liang Siqin felt a soreness and discomfort in her body, which triggered a lot of random thoughts. Her mind was buzzing, and she couldn't control herself. She stared wide-eyed at the scene.

Ren Shaoyang had a smile on his lips and a calm expression.

The most conspicuous.

The battle marks on his forehead had actually changed from three to two!

Black-level, second stage!

Liang Siqin didn't know what this meant, but her mind was thrown into disarray, and her inner energy became chaotic.

Ren Shaoyang immediately noticed and cut off the eight forces, then pushed him away with a backhand palm strike.

Liang Siqin's body trembled slightly as the excess true energy within him was completely released, and his qi stabilized.

Suddenly, a burst of drumming sounded.

Ren Shaoyang turned his head and saw Le Zhiyang's stance slightly lowered as he shouted, "Mount Tai is the drum!" He clapped his hands horizontally, as if striking a jie drum.

Ren Jianshen heard a sound in the air, his blood and qi surged and were about to burst forth. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Are you going to tear down this Jade Emperor Peak?" He held his sword horizontally in his chest and flicked his fingers repeatedly.

A sword's cry was carried on the wind, mournful and plaintive, like the shrill cries of hundreds of infants.

Le Zhiyang's mind went blank for a moment, and his body suddenly lost control, staggering backward. He used all his strength, but still couldn't steady himself.

"call!"

Ren Shaoyang suddenly approached, bringing with him a gust of wind that broke through the thick fog and brought him close.

Le Zhiyang was shocked and immediately threw a punch to stop Ren Shaoyang's attack.

Ren Shaoyang spread his five fingers slightly and reached for Le Zhiyang's throat.

Le Zhiyang had long known that Ren Shaoyang was swift in action and had been keeping a close eye on him, but he was still surprised by how fast Ren Shaoyang had acted.

With a swift grab, he seized the man's throat.

Le Zhiyang was terrified and kicked him in the heart with both feet.

Ren Shaoyang swiftly spun his left arm, locking the approaching foot firmly in place.

Seeing this, Le Zhiyang launched a swift attack with his remaining move.

Just then, Ren Shaoyang shouted and unleashed his divine power, slamming him to the ground!
"boom!"

Le Zhiyang's entire body was embedded in the ground, his eyes rolled back.

Just then, a loud shout rang out.

"A Starry Sky Throw!" Liang Siqin's clothes and hair fluttered as he slowly rose into the air. With a wave of his right palm, the force was as vast as a galaxy, and he crashed down from the sky.

"Oh my God!"

Ren Shaoyang opened his mouth wide, feeling frozen in place, staring blankly at the palm technique that had descended from the sky.

"Isn't that the Buddha's Palm technique?!"

(End of this chapter)