An hour later, it was dark.

Sun Biao himself couldn't remember how many times he had repelled Lu Changsheng.

Having exhausted most of his spiritual energy, he quickly swallowed two Qi Condensation Pills.

While he was taking the pills, Lu Changsheng once again crawled out of a pile of ruins.

"Damn it, are you made of iron? How can you still get up!"

For the first time, Sun Biao showed a frustrated expression. Even though he had been completely overwhelming his opponent with his strength, he felt increasingly panicked.

This guy on the other side seems impossible to be completely defeated; his damn resilience is terrifying.

He knew very well that if this endless fighting continued, he would eventually be worn down and killed by his opponent.

Night fell over the fields, and a cold wind swept dust from the ruins across the tattered blue robe.

Lu Changsheng patted the dust off his body, his back still straight, and although his face was covered in dust, the excitement in his eyes was undiminished.

Others assumed he was simply relying on his physical resilience to hold on, but he himself knew perfectly well that he had no intention of deciding the outcome immediately.

Sun Biao was a traditional body cultivator, his fists and feet were fierce and domineering, and his physical strength was as heavy as a mountain.

What ordinary cultivators would avoid at all costs was a rare and precious opportunity for him.

Sun Biao's fists and feet were perfect for tempering his bones and muscles, which was exactly what he needed for breaking through to the Bone Forging Realm.

Lu Changsheng lowered his body slightly before bursting forward, taking the initiative to attack Sun Biao, clearly indicating that he wanted to fight again.

"court death!"

Seeing this, Sun Biao was enraged. He poured all his spiritual power into his fists, his muscles bulged, and he stomped on the ground, sending stones flying. He charged forward like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

The body cultivator's powerful punches and kicks were accompanied by whistling winds. The heavy punches slammed into Lu Changsheng's chest, and the leg kicks swept across his waist. Every move was full of power, and there was no holding back.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang! !

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

The sound of striking echoed through the night.

Every punch that landed on Lu Changsheng sent a violent and fierce force through his body, piercing through his hard, iron-like skin and breaking his bones. The intense pain spread throughout his body, but was quickly repaired by the effects of the medicine.

Lu Changsheng gritted his teeth, enduring the pain in his bones, and secretly circulated his body-refining technique, using the violent force of Sun Biao's fist to cleanse his bones.

The more Sun Biao hammered, the more alarmed he became. As a body cultivator, the power of his punches and kicks was enough to severely injure cultivators of the same level. If it were anyone else, they would have broken bones and collapsed to the ground after taking two blows.

But Lu Changsheng fell and got up again, fought again, and after taking more than a hundred heavy blows, he still had the strength to fight back. His aura did not weaken, but his spiritual power became more condensed and heavy.

His spiritual energy and physical strength were still rapidly depleting, while Lu Changsheng seemed to be... deliberately enduring his own attacks?

The moment this thought crossed Sun Biao's mind, a chill ran down his spine. He felt that Lu Changsheng in front of him was so eerie that it sent shivers down his spine.

Lu Changsheng, however, focused his mind and was completely immersed in the bone-forging process.

Not far away, Zhang Decai had already completely destroyed Yang Xuan's cultivation, leaving Yang Xuan with only his last breath.

Seeing that Lu Changsheng was still not getting any advantage from Sun Biao, he immediately offered to help.

But Lu Changsheng raised his hand to stop him.

Lu Changsheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Old Zhang, you just watch from the side, no need to interfere!"

As the two were talking, more than thirty Qi Refining cultivators from the Li family had already surrounded Zhang Decai.

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This battle lasted another hour.

When Sun Biao punched Lu Changsheng in the chest, the latter did not fly backward as before, but stood firmly in place.

The third level of body refinement, the Bone Forging Realm, has been achieved!

Sun Biao made a move to pull his arm back, but found that it was already locked in place by Lu Changsheng's iron clamp-like hand.

He exerted all his strength suddenly,

He wanted to use his physical strength to send Lu Changsheng flying.

But Lu Changsheng's feet were firmly rooted to the ground, and he didn't move an inch.

He said coldly, "This level of strength is probably not enough!"

At the same time, spiritual energy bursts forth from the fingertips, and the wrist suddenly exerts force, twisting sharply to the right.

There was a crisp "snap" sound.

The sound of bones cracking was clearly audible.

"Ah! My hand!"

How can you, a peak Qi Refining cultivator, possibly withstand a blow from someone at the early Foundation Establishment stage?

Sun Biao screamed and staggered backward, his clothes instantly soaked with cold sweat.

His formidable physique, which he was so proud of, was easily breached by his opponent.

"Your physical strength is not worthy of being called a body cultivator?"

"Whether it's intensity or strength, they're far inferior to me!"

Before Sun Biao could react, Lu Changsheng had already kicked him in the back of the knee.

Sun Biao immediately knelt on one knee.

Lu Changsheng then stomped on Sun Biao's shinbone again, breaking it.

The entire process was completed in the blink of an eye, with clean and efficient movements.

Clutching his broken leg, Sun Biao roared, his voice a mixture of bravado and fear: "How dare you kill someone from the Li family? The Li family will never let you get away with this!"

"The Li family? Even if the Li father and son want to let me go, I won't let them go!"

Lu Changsheng's eyes were icy cold. He stepped forward and reached out with one hand, snapping Sun Biao's other arm.

The body cultivator in the early stage of Foundation Establishment was now as powerless as a chick in front of him.

At this time, the Qi Refining cultivators of the Li family were all dealt with by Zhang Decai and Chu Feng, who arrived with his men.

Lu Changsheng ordered, "Confiscate their storage bags and weapons, and bury the bodies!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Lu Changsheng quickly walked to Lao Fang's side, took out a healing pill, handed it to him, and asked:

"Brother, are you willing to bring everyone with you and follow me to kill those beasts who don't even treat people like human beings?"

Old Fang took the pill, swallowed it, and said, "Just because of what you said, I'll follow you!"

He moved his aching shoulder and added.

"I participated in the defense of Yunyang City in my early years, but later, dissatisfied with the behavior of these powerful families, I decided to live in seclusion in Heishi Village because I no longer wanted to be their lackey."

I considered myself a master marksman, but after comparing myself to you today, I realize I'm nothing special.

Lu Changsheng looked at them and said solemnly, "What happened today is not just the beginning. You must leave here with us immediately."

Old Fang turned to Lu Changsheng and said, "Are we just going to leave like this? What about the Taiyin Essence Stone we found in the west of the village?"

"This Taiyin Essence Stone is an extremely precious treasure. It can calm the mind, concentrate the spirit, and most importantly, nourish the soul."

Upon hearing this, Lu Changsheng became interested, as obtaining this item would greatly benefit him.

……

Following Lao Fang to the west of the village, Lu Changsheng finally saw the Taiyin Essence Stone in a pit that was as deep as a person.

It is entirely icy silver and translucent blue, with a halo of moonlight, and feels cold to the touch.

He originally thought it was just a piece, weighing at most a dozen or a hundred pounds, but he never expected it to be a Taiyin Essence Stone mine.

At this point, Lu Changsheng said directly, "Everyone, disperse!"

Chu Feng, you are in charge of handling the aftermath.

Upon hearing this, the crowd dispersed...

With only Steward Zhang by his side, he finally spoke, "Old Zhang, hurry up and get a few of these Taiyin Essence Stones. We'll take them with us tonight. If we can't guard so many Taiyin Essence Stones, it will probably be a disaster for us."

The other factions will likely get the news soon; let them fight it out.

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