Below Middle Finger Peak.
Boom!
Accompanied by the sound of fists hitting flesh.
The air wave exploded, transforming into solid waves spreading in all directions.
The powerful wind pressure instantly lifted sand and stones.
At this moment, Feng Zhen also seemed to be heavily hit, his figure retreating.
"Vice Mansion Master Feng, youâve gotten weaker!" Fang Daoquan said.
Then he laughed again, "No! I should say Iâve become stronger!"
At this moment, Fang Daoquanâs expression was extremely confident.
In the brief exchange, Feng Zhen, whom he previously considered a formidable opponent, was easily suppressed by him.
He instantly realized that with the transformation of his spirit, he could now easily crush Feng Zhen.
Under the pressure of his spirit, even though Feng Zhenâs strength hadnât declined.
His overall strength was oppressed, able to exert only sixty to seventy percent, and it was difficult to fully mobilize the power throughout his body.
This reaction in the fight showed Feng Zhenâs strength retreating.
But he knew this wasnât the case, it was just that Feng Zhen couldnât exert his full combat power of one hundred percent in front of him.
Looking at the silent Feng Zhen, Fang Daoquan smiled again.
Then, he moved instantly like an arrow leaving a bowstring.
The powerful wind pressure reached Feng Zhen before him.
Feng Zhenâs eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze solemn.
"Master, Iâm here to help you!" Just then.
A loud voice rang out from beside him.
"Brother Liu, retreat quickly, youâre no match for him!" Feng Zhen said, hearing the voice from beside him.
But at their level, even in a short-distance burst, the speed couldnât be fully reached, but it was still as fast as lightning.
As the sound conveyed, back and forth, the man beside him had already formed five hooks with his fingers, fiercely grabbing towards Fang Daoquan.
"Ignorant!" Seeing the ordinary being attacking him, Fang Daoquan sneered coldly.
Then, his gaze swept.
The spiritual pressure tempered by Martial Arts True Intent burst instantly.
Boomâ
In that manâs heart.
At this moment, it seemed like a massive shock, his spirit greatly shaken.
His entire bodyâs strength scattered, his True Yuan losing the guidance of will, instantly veering off its original path, rampaging within his body.
Feeling the change in the manâs aura, Fang Daoquanâs expression remained unchanged.
With five fingers, he caught the manâs hand.
Crackâ
In the next moment, the sound of cracking beans echoed, the hand instantly twisted out of shape.
Then, Fang Daoquan moved again, the opened palm breaking the manâs central defense, a palm heavily printed on the manâs chest.
Boom!
A thunderous sound echoed from the manâs chest.
His back swelled, his chest caved in.
This palm shattered the ribs in front of the chest, crushing the vital organs.
The manâs body instantly flew like a cannonball after being shot.
This series of changes ended in an instant.
At this level of Martial Artist, the movements are too fast.
So fast that Feng Zhen didnât have time to intervene, and the man who just attacked was blasted away like a sandbag.
Strong as the veteran Grandmaster-like man, at this moment seemed like a child, facing Fang Daoquan alone, without any ability to resist.
Meanwhile.
Jiang Ning had been observing Fang Daoquanâs actions.
Just before Marquis Zhou Sheng left, the only request was for him to restrain Fang Daoquan, one of the five peak masters of Zhi Xuan Mountain.
So while Feng Zhen acted, he had been observing Fang Daoquanâs tactics.
After all, Fang Daoquan was now the top expert under the Mountain Master of Zhi Xuan Mountain.
Stronger than Fang Yu, who had previously attacked him.
And now clearly, Fang Daoquan had progressed further on his original foundation, rising to a higher level, just half a step away from entering the Second Grade Grandmaster Realm.
This last half step, naturally, would be completed successfully.
This achievement made him cautious.
After this brief observation, he was confident.
Fang Daoquanâs strength at this step wasnât in physical toughness.
To enhance the physical body at this stage without undergoing Blood Exchange is almost impossible to significantly improve.
The strength of Fang Daoquan now lies in spirit and will.
In front of Fang Daoquan, whether it was the Deputy Mansion Master of Five Mountains Inspection Mansion, Feng Zhen, or Zhong Yue, or the unfamiliar Grandmaster man who just attacked.
All faced oppression from Martial Arts Will, their full strength hard to exert, easily crushed by him.
"Martial Arts Will, Spiritual Pressure!" Jiang Ning whispered in his heart.
In the next moment.
He raised his hand to grab, a ray of golden light flashed from his palm.
Then the golden light expanded, transforming into a rough sword embryo held in his hand.
Boom!
As he moved, spider web cracks spread from underfoot.
The air like water parted by the long sword in his hand.
"Iâve been watching you for a while!" Fang Daoquanâs gaze instantly turned to the silver-masked man, speaking.
Then he twisted his body, bending like a bowstring, fists like gun barrels.
Boomâ
The air wave exploded in front of him, spreading like white mist clouds.
In an instant.
The sword in Jiang Ningâs hand blocked in front of Feng Zhen, the blade slamming against Fang Daoquanâs incoming fist.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing instantly echoed at the mountainâs foot.
With this hit, Fang Daoquan immediately retreated three steps.
Each step fell with the ground caving in, soil layers shattering.
While Jiang Ning stood in front of Feng Zhen, leading by several positions.
"Thank you, Brother!" Feng Zhen expressed gratitude from behind.
"No need! I was entrusted by the Marquis!" Jiang Ning said indifferently, then added, "Leave this person to me, Master Feng, go support the other brothers!"
"Okay!" As soon as he heard the words from the silver-masked man, Feng Zhen responded immediately.