Chapter 1198
byAlthough the figure had undergone a huge transformation, the momentum on this fatty’s body had increased exponentially. The surging Saint Yuan had almost condensed into substance. With a wave of his hands, green lights flew out from his hands and turned into things in the shape of vine-like tendrils in mid-air, rolling towards Yang Kai.
Those vine-like tendrils were covered with sharp barbs. Once wrapped around, they would pierce into the flesh and blood, absorbing the warrior’s essence blood and Saint Yuan. Even warriors of the same level couldn’t easily break free. At that time, they could only let this fatty slaughter them at will.
With his unique Holy Yuan and unique killing moves, he didn’t know how many enemies he had killed. In the Zhantian League, although his reputation was not as great as that of Qu Changfeng and the middle-aged man, he was also a core figure.
Moreover, the growth rate of these wood-attribute vines is extremely fast. As long as he is given three breaths of time, he can use the vines to seal off the entire canyon and form a cage. At that time, this place will be his world. Even if the other party, a Saint King 1-layer martial artist, has great abilities, he can never escape from the vine cage.
His eyes were full of confidence.
But a puff of black flame flew out like a fire dragon, dousing him with a bucket of cold water.
“Fire-attribute martial artist？” The fat man’s face changed in surprise.
The wood-attribute techniques and skills he cultivated were most restrained by the fire attribute.So when he saw Yang Kai produce this black flame, his heart naturally sank and his face couldn’t help but become solemn.
However, there is no turning back when the bow is drawn. The other party, a Saint King 1-layer, was not enough to make him avoid his edge. He increased the output of his Holy Yuan even more, and those many green vines grew even more crazy, as if they were about to wrap the entire canyon.
Whoosh…
The fire suddenly became fierce as well and the truly shocking scene for the fat man occurred. The black flames rolled over and actually burned all the green vines he had cast into ashes. No matter how many he cast they still couldn’t keep up with the speed of being burned. In just the blink of an eye, the black fire burned close to him.
“Impossible!” The fat man screamed. Although his martial art was restrained by the fire attribute, there was no flame that could have such a powerful burning ability. It actually made his vines unable to multiply and grow in time.
The green was instant suppressed by the dark firelight. In the canyon, a feeling of alternating cold and heat was making the fat man suffer greatly.
Yang Kai was already like a blazing flame. He rushed in front of him, and a dark Zhutian Spear was thrown during his charge whistling towards the Zhantian League warrior, while the person closely followed behind the Zhutian Spear, and the Zhetian Hand slapped down hard.
He had to fight quickly and resolve the battle quickly. The cautiousness of that middle-aged man with a pale face and no beard far exceeded Yang Kai’s expectations. After Yang Kai killed two of his. his first reaction was not to seek revenge, but to retreat without thinking, which was incredibly decisive.
This was an extremely terrifying person. He could actually suppress his greed for the various treasures in his space and choose the safest approach.
Now he has already run dozens of zhang away. If he still continues to entangle with this fat warrior, once that person leaves the canyon, he will really be unable to catch up.
So Yang Kai made a move in anger, almost using all his strength.
The reaction of that fat warrior was not slow either. Seeing the black Zhutian Spear stabbing over, he immediately sacrificed a small round shield. The small round shield was rotating continuously, with numerous profound runes and energy lines on it, and there was also a tortoise-shaped pattern swimming in it, looking extremely vivid. The small round shield protected in front of him, and at the same time, his figure flickered, wanting to retreat rapidly.
But a big hand that covered the sky and the earth was slapped down from the sky, making him have an illusion of having nowhere to hide for no reason.
Boom…
With a loud noise, the Zhutian Spear stabbed on the small round shield, and the huge energy burst open. Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, a crack appeared on the small round shield. But surprisingly, it was not shattered. Although it was contaminated with some demonic flames, the swimming tortoise pattern on the round shield shone with a flash of light, emerged from the round shield, and then opened its tortoise mouth and sprayed out a mass of white energy, which instantly extinguished the demonic flames.
After doing all this, the tortoise pattern returned to the small round shield again, but it no longer swam and became lifeless.
This secret treasure clearly has lost much of its spirituality. Unless a proficient weapon refiner is invited to repair it, it can no longer be used.
The small round shield blocked Yang Kai’s killing blow and protected the life of the fat warrior, but the covering-the-sky hand slapped down heavily at this moment.
The fat warrior let out a strange cry, quickly pinched complex and profound incantation formulas with his hands, and then turned his two palms upwards and pushed suddenly.
A green light curtain rose up with his movement, like a protective shield, covering him underneath.
There was another loud noise, and the earth trembled. The covering-the-sky hand slapped on the green light curtain. The light curtain and the huge palm print shattered simultaneously and disappeared without a trace. Although the fat warrior didn’t suffer too serious an injury from this blow, his face clearly turned pale and he took a bit of a loss.
In such a short time, he immediately recognized the gap between himself and Yang Kai.
How could this be the strength that a Saint King 1-layer martial artist could display? Even a Saint King 3-layer couldn’t display it. If it wasn’t for the Saint Yuan fluctuations in Yang Kai’s body that couldn’t be faked, he would even suspect whether the other party was a Void Returning Realm powerhouse disguised and sneaked in.
No wonder the other party had the confidence to take the initiative to attack. With such combat power, it was enough to compete with Qu Changfeng, and dealing with himself would be effortless.
He had already used a secret treasure, while the other party didn’t seem to be using all his strength. He was only fighting with him using martial skills and didn’t even have the intention to use a secret treasure.
He didn’t know that Yang Kai only had two Secret Treasures, one was a purple shield and the other was the Hundred Mountains Diagram.
The purple shield was for defense, and although the Hundred Mountains Diagram had great power, the terrain in the canyon was too narrow and simply not suitable for using it. Otherwise, Yang Kai would have long since sacrificed the illusory shadows of twenty mountain peaks to crush him to death and wouldn’t have bothered with so many extra efforts.
The fat martial artist knew something was wrong. After blocking a strike from the Shrouding the Heavens Hand, he once again sacrificed a Secret Treasure in the shape of a flying knife, infused Saint Yuan into it, and casually threw it towards Yang Kai.
That flying knife turned into a white light, directly aiming for Yang Kai’s face, carrying a thick murderous aura. At the same time, the fat martial artist quickly turned around and ran towards the outside of the canyon without looking back.
He thought his flying knife Secret Treasure could buy him a little time. As long as he had a little time, perhaps he could escape to safety. Who knew that just as he turned his back on Yang Kai, a sense of death assaulted him from behind.
He looked back in horror and saw that Yang Kai had already evaded the attack of the flying knife. Holding a pitch-black long sword, he continuously chopped. One after another of the shocking pitch-black sword immediately filled the canyon.
The fat martial artist’s heart trembled. Before he could even think of anything, he was simultaneously struck by more than a dozen sword. With a miserable scream, he fell to the ground. The demonic flames on his body were burning, and no matter how he urges Saint Yuan, he couldn’t put them out. Soon, he was burned into a charred corpse.
The canyon was only two or three zhang wide, which really wasn’t suitable for him to make dodging movements. If not for this, he could have at least delayed a little more time and wouldn’t have died so quickly.
Until his death, he still didn’t understand why a mere Saint King 1-layer Jing was actually so terrifying！
After killing this fat martial artist, Yang Kai immediately looked up towards the other side of the canyon.
The last middle-aged man was indeed running very fast. In such a short time, he was already more than two hundred zhang away.
He seemed to have heard the fat martial artist’s shrill cry, and his body trembled slightly, and his speed became even faster.
At this moment, he already understood that his concerns and cautiousness were not without reason. The fat martial artist’s shrill cry had clearly announced his death. To be able to kill his fellow disciple in just five breaths of time, no matter what means the youth had used or what tricks he had employed, they were not something he could contend with.
So he didn’t dare to look back at all, only thinking about leaving this canyon as soon as possible. At the same time, one of his hands trembled as he touched the space ring and took out the messaging compass, wanting to notify other fellow disciples of what had happened here. It would be best if he could notify Qu Changfeng.
In his eyes, only someone like Qu Changfeng could contend with that youth.
Just as he had taken out the messaging compass, suddenly the sound of wind and thunder behind him and a spiritual that made his heart tremble had enveloped him. The strength of this spiritual was no less than that of some Void Return Jing powerhouses.
He didn’t dare to be slow and immediately poured divine sense into the communication compass. But before he could say anything, the arm holding the communication compass felt a slight pain.
That kind of pain was as if being bitten by an ant.
But when he went to check, he was horrified to find that his arm had been silently cut off by someone, and not far from his side, there was a pitch-black, blade-shaped crack that seemed to be able to devour everything, flying side by side with him.
“Space crack？” This martial artist was quite knowledgeable and couldn’t help but mutter to himself. As soon as the voice fell, the thing he thought was a space crack flickered for a while and disappeared.
Intense pain came from the broken arm, causing sweat to ooze from his forehead in an instant, and even his whole clothes were soaked.
Chi…
There was another slight, almost imperceptible movement in his ears, and the other intact arm felt a pain again.
Remembering the previous encounter, this middle-aged martial artist turned his head with a deathly pale face and took a look. He found that his second arm was indeed gone, and the fracture was neat, as if it had been easily cut off by some sharp weapon.
A figure quickly galloped past beside him and blocked in front like lightning.
The middle-aged man stopped in his tracks and stared blankly at Yang Kai, his face filled with despair.
He couldn’t care less about the pain in his broken arm, nor could he stop the gushing blood. He just stared at Yang Kai, looking at the pair of wings flashing with the power of wind and thunder on his back. Only then did he understand why, despite his best efforts to escape, he could still be easily caught up by the other party.
The other party actually had such a strange secret treasure. No wonder his speed was so fast. However, he didn’t know what kind of attack method Yang Kai had just used to cut off his two arms. He didn’t even feel any fluctuation of Saint Yuan coming, and his two arms were just so inexplicably cut off at the elbows.
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