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Text Chapter 432 If you dare to hurt my disciple, I will never spare you

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    Yuan Fang's eyebrows narrowed, and Wang Yue's figure was like the wind, and he immediately rushed to him.

    Amidst the violent shouts, the giant sword was like an autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves, wrapped in thick blood mist, and struck Yuan Fang wildly.

    Yuan Fang described him as calm as a mountain, neither evading nor retreating. Fang Tian drew his halberd and swept across to meet the attack.

    ¡«¡«

    In an instant, swords and halberds collided with each other, the sound was overwhelming.

    The two overwhelming forces collided with each other, and the powerful force inspired caused the mist of blood and dust around them to scatter in all directions.

    Wang Yue's body was as steady as a mountain, but Yuan Fang was slightly shocked.

    "No wonder this guy is so arrogant. It turns out that within a few years, his martial arts finally broke through that layer of membrane and reached the realm of Yi Mui.

    After a move, Yuan Fang frowned again.

    During the battle in Liang County, Wang Yue's strength had already surpassed that of the late stage of Zang training, and he was only one step away from being able to reach Yi Xu.

    Not long after they fought again, Wang Yue made another breakthrough in martial arts and reached the level of Yi Mui.

    Looking around, the only people in the world who have reached the level of Yi Mui in martial arts are Tong Yuan, Lu Bu, and Wang Yue in front of them.

    It can be said that Wang Yue's martial arts is almost invincible in the world.

    Never underestimate it.

    "This kid's martial arts has reached the late stage of visceral training. In less than two years, he has rushed from the late bone forging stage to the late stage of visceral training. This talent actually surpasses that of my sword master?"

    Wang Yue was no less shocked than Yuan Fang.

    You must know that although he boasts of extraordinary talent, he spent his whole life and only reached the realm of Yi Mui when his beard and hair were half white.

    And the Yuan Fang in front of him has reached the late stage of Zang training in less than ten years.

    This talent has far surpassed him.

    "It doesn't matter if you are in the later stages of Zang training, I, the Sword Master, will still kill you today!"

    Wang Yue became angry because his pride was stimulated.  There was a sudden roar, and the giant sword was swung out again.

    The bright blade wind tore through the barrier of blood and fog and headed straight for Yuan Fang's face.

    The sword style is as fast as lightning, and the strength is as strong as Mount Tai.

    Yuan Fang didn't have time to think too much. He raised Fang Tian's halberd above his head in a hurry, and his arms surged.  Try your best to block it.

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    The huge sword hit his head, and the overwhelming force of the mountain actually bent the halberd in Yuan Fang's hand, and even his tiger arms as thick as a bowl's mouth bowed a little.

    With one blow, Yuan Fang's energy and blood boiled.  His whole face was red from suppressing the pain, and the veins in his arms were swollen, almost ready to burst.

    Gritting his teeth, he let out a low roar, put all his strength into his arms, and swung Wang Yue's giant sword away.

    Before you can take a breath.  Wang Yue was as fierce as a beast, and the layers of halberds came like a violent storm, wrapping Yuan Fang in it.

    "Yi Sui's martial arts is indeed extraordinary. The strength of this old thief is only slightly inferior to Lu Bu"

    Yuan Fangruo fully activates his biochemical energy, or stimulates his potential.  Entering a berserk state can also push martial arts to Yi Mian.

    But that is only a formal marrow change, and it cannot last long. It is still qualitatively different from Wang Yue's essential marrow change.

    Facing Wang Yue¡¯s violent attack, Yuan Fang was not in a hurry to activate his biochemical power and compete with him.  Instead, he used his viscera training power to fight against it.

    After all, the chance of confronting an Yi Marrow master is too small.  Yuan Fang wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to learn as much martial arts experience from Wang Yue as possible for his own use.

    " Moreover, although Wang Yue's martial arts is strong, Yuan Fang's strength is still in the late stage of Zang training, which can at least guarantee that he will not lose in a fight with Bai Yuhe.

    Therefore, Yuan Fang only used his own martial arts and tried his best to resist Wang Yue's attacks, each of which was stronger than the last.

    "Master, let me help you kill this old thief."

    There was a thunderous roar, and a general was seen wielding a large iron rod, leaping forward, and heading towards the battle group.

    It¡¯s Zhuge Liang!

    At this time, Zhuge Liang had suppressed the boiling energy and blood. Seeing that Yuan Fang was in a disadvantageous situation, he thought that Yuan Fang could not defeat Wang Yue, so he endured the pain and jumped on him, hoping to help Yuan Fang.

    Zhuge Liang arrived like lightning and crashed into the battle group in an instant. The skull-crushing stick in his hand swept out wildly, carrying the power of his late-stage bone forging, and rushed directly to Wang Yue's side.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t kill you just now, and now you¡¯re here to die again. I think you think you¡¯re too long-lived. Very good. I¡¯ll kill them all together, haha~~¡±

    Wang Yue didn't have a trace of fear, but became more arrogant and laughed wildly.

    ?In the midst of extremely arrogant laughter, Wang Yue swung out his giant sword, easily knocking Yuan Fang away. The cold and gleaming giant sword swept out in an instant, swinging towards Zhuge Liang like a millstone.

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    Zhuge Liang's figure trembled amidst the metal buzzing sound like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. His unstoppable blow, which he exerted all his strength, was easily resolved by Wang Yue.

    The huge force like the collapse of the Tianhe ruthlessly poured into Zhuge Liang's body, which shocked his blood. His already seriously injured internal organs were made worse again, and a stream of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

    Just when Zhuge Liang was hurt both physically and mentally, Wang Yue let out another loud roar, and his giant sword was as fast as lightning. With violent force, he struck behind and struck first.

    Zhuge Liang didn't even have a chance to breathe. The blood in his chest was not flat, so he raised his stick to block it and responded with all his strength.

    A blow from the electric light, the giant power came, Zhuge Liang's body was another shock.

    "A Liang, please retreat quickly, I will deal with this thief!"

    Yuan Fang shouted sternly, and stabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand in a spiral, aiming directly at Wang Yue, thinking that Zhuge Liang was out of danger.

    The moment he took out his halberd, Wang Yue's body turned sharply, and the black giant sword came out like the wind. With one sword, he steadily neutralized Yuan Fang's offensive.

    Faced with the joint efforts of Yuan Fang's master and apprentice, Wang Yue used his own strength to suppress the two of them at the same time and seize the offensive side.

    "Yisui Martial Arts is worthy of being Yi Sui Martial Arts."

    "A Liang, why don't you back down!" Yuan Fang shouted again as the painted halberd swung out.

    But Zhuge Liang was spitting out blood, wildly waving the skull-crushing stick in his hand, and shouted: "Master, don't worry about me, I can still fight. This old thief's martial arts is too powerful, I can't let Master carry it alone."

    Zhuge Liang would rather endure the severe pain than leave him alone for fear that Yuan Fang would make a mistake.

    "You are a filial disciple. If you want to die, I will help you."

    Wang Yue laughed wildly with disdain, holding the giant sword in his hand.  The offensive was even more intense.

    But seeing the shadows of swords stacked one upon another, as dense as the wind, like raindrops all over the sky, they rushed towards Yuan Fang and Zhuge Liang, oppressing them so much that they could only defend.

    The three of them were fighting together like a lantern, and the shadows of the blades enveloped them.  The moves were as fast as lightning, and only light and shadow could be seen, and the figures of the three of them could not be seen clearly.

    The energy of the blade spread out, cutting grooves on the stone ground for several feet around.  The flying dust and blood gathered into a blood-red mist.

    Suddenly, Wang Yue struck with a few swords and rushed towards Zhuge Liang.

    Zhuge Liang was in a hurry and couldn't resist. He was hit on the shoulder again and kicked in the chest by Wang Yue.  It flew out again.

    ¡°Ah~~¡±

    With a scream, Zhuge Liang fell heavily to the ground, opened his mouth and spurted out another stream of blood arrows.

    "Haha, put him down first. Next, it's your turn. Yuan Fang, I'll see how you can resist the giant sword in my hand."

    Wang Yue let out another cry of madness, withdrew his giant sword, and unleashed a violent storm of attack on Yuan Fang.

    "You dare to hurt my apprentice, old dog. If I don't cut you into pieces today, my name, Yuan Fang, will be written backwards!"

    Yuan Fang was completely angered.  He gave up the idea of ??learning martial arts experience from Wang Yue and prepared to use his true power to deal with this old thief.

    We must use biochemical energy.

    "Give me the power to multiply!"

    The ability is activated.  In the loose sleeves, the muscles and bones of Yuan Fang's arms all doubled in size, and his strength increased sharply.

    At this time, Wang Yue still didn't know the change, and the giant sword style swept across again.

    Yuan Fang let out a low roar, no longer simply defending, he raised Fang Tian's painted halberd with his doubled-up arms, used all his strength to sweep out like a wheel, and faced the attack head-on.

    ¡«¡«

    There was a roar, and this time, although Yuan Fang's body trembled again, Wang Yue, who was originally calm and motionless, also trembled slightly.

    "They failed to stimulate their potential and forcibly promoted martial arts, and their strength suddenly became stronger? What tricks does this kid hide?"

    The arrogant Wang Yue finally let out a cry of surprise.

    During the previous battle in Liang County, when he fought against Yuan Fang, he discovered that Yuan Fang possessed some mysterious martial arts that could double his own strength without stimulating his body's potential.

    Today¡¯s battle is still like this. How can Wang Yue not be surprised?

    But then, Wang Yue snorted coldly, "Although you have a secret method, you can increase your strength without activating your potential. Unfortunately, I am now Yi Sui's martial arts. Any tricks you have will be useless in front of Yi Sui."  ?No effort.  "

    Wang Yue gave a low drink, and suddenly, there was a crackling sound in his arms, like the sound of peas exploding.

    His potential began to be stimulated and he entered the stage of preparation before going on a rampage.

    The power on the giant sword was so fierce that every time the sword struck, it would splash out sparks in the sky, making Yuan Fang feel even more strenuous.

    After a few moves, Wang Yue's sword style suddenly accelerated, and it was so fast that it could not be seen clearly with the naked eye.

    At such speed, not to mention the injured Zhuge Liang and Ma Yunlu, even Yuan Fang, who was in the late stages of Zang training, could only barely see clearly.

    Swift Wind Sword.

    This time Wang Yue used his unique martial arts again, and his sword movements accelerated in an instant, reaching an incredible speed.

    "It's really amazing that such a heavy giant sword can be danced as fast as the wind by him. It's a pity that with this little skill, there's nothing he can do to defeat me."

    "Insight pupils, open them for me!"

    Yuan Fang was undaunted and thought suddenly.

    In the left eye, the insight pupil suddenly appeared, and the dazzling sword style that could not be seen with the naked eye was instantly analyzed in the eyes.

    "So what if the sword is like the wind, let me defeat you!"

    Yuan Fang saw his sword style clearly, and Fang Tian's painted halberd came out angrily, hitting the flying giant sword heavily.

    With a roar, Wang Yue's giant sword, which was slashing towards Gao Shun, was intercepted halfway by Yuan Fang and swung away several feet.

    As soon as the two major biochemical powers are activated, Yuan Fang's martial arts has reached the marrow level in form.

    Yi marrow vs. Yi marrow!
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