236: C236 Zhou Yang Who Was on the Verge of Despair

C236 Zhou Yang Who Was on the Verge of Despair

Zhou Yang's body seemed to have turned into a golden figure. Even the severely injured Immeasurable Daoist Priest was stunned. Not to mention Guyu, who was standing in the distance worrying about Zhou Yang, the current situation was very complicated. When Guyu saw the changes in Zhou Yang, she secretly broke out in a cold sweat for him. This devil seemed very powerful. Not even her Martial Uncle was a match for him. Now that Martial Uncle was seriously injured, it seemed like only Zhou Yang could deal with him.2

When Guyu saw the golden light radiating from Zhou Yang's body, she naturally had a glimmer of hope in her heart. She didn't know why, but she had always had hope in Zhou Yang. And Zhou Yang had never disappointed her. This was the reason why Guyu believed in Zhou Yang. He would create miracles every time, and nothing unexpected would happen this time!

Zhou Yang's consciousness recovered a little, and he felt as if his entire body was being roasted by fire. The blood in his body was boiling, and he didn't even need to open his eyes. His Divine Sense had already captured the attack that had transformed into countless blood-red sword shadows. Zhou Yang's heart was calm. As his blood boiled, his body seemed to possess an incomparably powerful force in an instant. Naturally, he could also feel that this force was unusual, as if it had passed through ten thousand years. There was an indescribable feeling of vicissitude. Zhou Yang didn't have any other thoughts in his mind, although he couldn't see what was outside the golden light. However, under the effect of the Divine Sense, it became even sharper.

In just a few breaths of time, Zhou Yang had thought of many things. A trace of anger appeared on his face. He grabbed forward with one hand. It was as if a huge golden hand had suddenly sprung out from the golden figure. When the blood-red light touched the huge golden hand, it turned into specks of bloody light and shot out!

"What's going on?"

Even Master Huike didn't know what was going on. His current strength was equivalent to a Nascent Infant Stage immortality cultivator, so why was his attack blocked by Zhou Yang?

Furthermore, it seemed like Zhou Yang didn't use too much strength. He merely stretched out his hand and turned his blood-red sword into a black feather.

How was this possible?

If he wanted to perfectly neutralize Master Huike's attack, his strength had to be at least at the intermediate Nascent Soul stage!

Master Huike absolutely didn't believe that Zhou Yang, who was just a Middle Period of Golden Core Stage a moment ago, could have the strength of a mid Nascent Soul cultivator in an instant. Even if he had eaten some kind of pill that could increase his strength, it was absolutely impossible for him to possess such strength. This wasn't like plucking chives, how could he suddenly break through a major realm?

After thinking for a moment, Master Huike could not think of any reason. So he could not care about that anymore. He raised his head and roared at the sky. "Today, no matter how capable you are, you will still die under my hands! Hahaha!"

After saying that, Master Huike stretched out his right hand towards the back of his head. Immeasurable Daoist Priest was wondering what else he could do when he saw Master Huike grab something with his right hand. When he fixed his eyes on it, he saw that ___'s hand had suddenly grabbed onto a white bone handle that was emitting a powerful devil Qi. Following a piercing sound of grinding teeth, Immeasurable Daoist Priest was completely dumbfounded.

This Master Huike had actually pulled out a bone sword. It was obvious that this sword was a part of his body. It was more like a sharp sword that was formed from his spine bone. It actually made a metal clanging sound. He did not expect that after becoming demonized, Master Huike was not only a martial artist with strong martial arts. When he saw the bone sword, which was filled with a dense aura, he was shocked. He did not expect that ___, who had been possessed by the devil, was not only a powerful martial artist, but also an existence between a martial artist and an immortality cultivator. Immeasurable Daoist Priest's face turned pale. Although Zhou Yang had blocked Master Huike's first attack, but this time, I'm afraid he's in danger too!

"Zhou Yang brat, I'll let you experience my true strength today!"

After Master Huike finished speaking, he injected a powerful force into the bone sword in his hand. Even Zhou Yang felt the pressure increase exponentially. As expected... The bone sword in his hand was probably not inferior to the Mountain River Fan. Even so, it was an offensive weapon. Therefore, its actual combat strength was definitely a little stronger than what Zhou Yang had imagined.

He had never thought that a person who was being hunted by the Kunlun Holy Land would have such means. This had really exceeded everyone's imagination. Zhou Yang didn't even dare to think about what kind of people were there in the Kunlun Holy Land. It must be filled with danger!

Master Huike saw that Zhou Yang didn't move at all. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find any flaws in Zhou Yang. The bone sword lightly slashed across the ground, and a shallow ravine appeared on the ground. The bone sword had already frightened everyone before it even started its attack. He didn't waste any time, and he didn't intend to delay Zhou Yang's period of prosperity. The bone sword in his hand drew a huge seal around his body, and his mouth moved slightly. The blood-red dharma seal rushed straight at Zhou Yang.

At the same time, Master Huike also held the bone sword in his hand. He strode forward and followed behind the dharma seal, pointing the bone sword at the center of the golden light.

Zhou Yang felt an incomparable pressure and was secretly surprised. It turned out that the attack that he thought was very powerful was only the tip of the iceberg of Master Huike's strength. The current him had finally shown his true strength!

This was how Zhou Yang was. The greater the pressure, the less discouraged he would be. Instead, he became even more excited. He didn't know how he got his current condition. However, facing such a powerful Master Huike, Zhou Yang was also very excited. Since there was nowhere to hide, he might as well fight to the death!

Zhou Yang would never allow anyone to hurt the people he cared about. When he thought about the possibility of Zhang Weiwei, Guyu, and Nana being in danger if he failed, Zhou Yang's heart was filled with strength!

"Seven Ultimate Divine Punch! First level!" Zhou Yang roared angrily. His two shining fists were like indestructible magic treasures, emitting terrifying fluctuations. No one knew how much stronger he had become, but in the blink of an eye, Zhou Yang's fist passed through the blood-red seal and shattered it. It crashed heavily into Master Huike's bone sword!

"Bang!" Zhou Yang suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. A sweet taste surged in his throat. He did not have time to think. He was sent flying like a speeding arrow and fell heavily to the ground. He raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood!

In order to reassure Zhou Yang, Guyu pretended to leave this place. In fact, she had been watching from afar. She could choose to leave. But she was really worried about Zhou Yang. She believed that even if Zhang Weiwei knew about it, because Ms Weiwei would also do the same.

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