Chapter 395: Chapter 395 No One Can Protect You Chapter 395: Chapter 395 No One Can Protect You Kong Yuanbaâs face darkened, and his expression froze.
âWhat do you mean?â
âJiang Fan hasnât used his full strength yet?â
âImpossible!â
For an outer sect disciple to cultivate his physique to this degree was already a miracle.
How could he not have used his full strength yet?
Just as You Yunzi was about to intervene, he stopped, his eyes showing a hint of excitement.
He eagerly watched the battle.
Gu Huaxi also began to reassess Jiang Fan, showing a great deal of interest.
Xue Wanchong was stunned.
A sense of danger immediately washed over him, and he tried to pull back his fists to create distance.
But it was already too late.
ââHeavenly Battle Nine Formsâ!â
Only when matched with body techniques could the full power of his physique be unleashed!
âMountain Shattering!â
âShattering Cloud!â
âShocking Thunder!â
âWind-breaking!â
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At first, Xue Wanchong could withstand the attacks with his physique.
He could even counterattack.
The further it went, though, the more powerful the moves became, and his fists began to throb with pain.
The poison wounds that had just healed split open again, blood splattering everywhere.
Xue Wanchong gradually found himself only able to defend, and even that was becoming increasingly difficult!
Until Jiang Fan unleashed the final form.
âSky Opening!â
An insanely powerful punch, far surpassing the combined force of the previous eight moves, struck Xue Wanchongâs crossed arms shielding his chest.
Crackâ
The sickening sound of bones breaking echoed ominously.
The terrifying punch didnât lose momentum, slamming into his broken arm and forcefully pressing into his chest.
Crack, crack, crackâ
The rib bones in his chest broke in several places and caved inward.
Unable to bear the immense force, Xue Wanchong felt his chest tighten.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out with a loud noise!
His three-meter-tall body staggered and crashed to the ground!
The delayed pain gradually started to surface.
Only then did Xue Wanchong feel the excruciating, heart-wrenching agony, unleashing a harrowing scream from his throat.
The battlefield was engulfed in dust.
Just like the hearts of the onlookers, roiled with turbulent waves.
The second prodigy of the Giant Sect.
The possessor of Ancient Giant blood lineage.
Utterly defeated!
Completely defeated even in the path of the physique!
If they hadnât witnessed it with their own eyes, no one would have dared to believe this was real!
Xue Wanchongâs face turned red with pain, but even more painful was his pride.
He gritted his teeth, glaring venomously at Jiang Fan, roaring, âJust you wait! Just you wait!!!â
âI will kill you, I will definitely kill you!â
âAnd your friends and family, your fellow disciples, I wonât spare any of them! Not a single one!!!â
Sighââ
But even as his words lingered in the air.
A strike of Sword Qi, filled with cold intent, landed on his arm in an instant.
Blood splattered immediately.
A massive arm soared into the air.
Xue Wanchong stared dazedly, turning to see that half of his right arm was gone.
The searing, bone-chilling pain followed quickly, forcing out agonized cries, âAh! Ah!! My hand, my hand!!!â
Jiang Fan gripped the Sorrow Frost Sword, his eyes as cold as frost:
âWho told you our battle was over?â
âI said youâd pay in blood!â
âHeaven and Earth Star Fall!â
He slashed out another terrifying Sword Qi.
Not giving Xue Wanchong a chance to react!
Kong Yuanba flew into a rage!
Beating his disciple in physique was already enough to make him lose face as the Sect Master.
But to dare to commit violence in front of him?
Did Jiang Fan not put him, the Giant Sect Master, in his eyes?
âYouâre courting death!!â
Kong Yuanba roared.
His thunderous roar shattered the Sword Qi attacking Xue Wanchong!
He flickered and lunged at Jiang Fan!
Jiang Fan didnât even spare him a glance, rubbing his hands together.
The Sorrow Frost Sword in his palm spun furiously.
âGo!â
With a word.
The Sorrow Frost Sword transformed into a stunning rainbow, stabbing through the air!
âHuh? Sword Control Technique?â
You Yunzi and Gu Huaxi looked utterly shocked.
Wasnât this the exclusive skill of Xu Qingyang from the Myriad Swords Sect?
Kong Yuanba was also taken aback and hurriedly dodged.
Taking advantage of the opportunity.
Jiang Fan decisively struck!
âRegretful Dragon!â
The final move of âHeavenly Ruined Fingerâ.
A brilliant, multi-colored beam formed into an overwhelmingly powerful beam, shooting towards Xue Wanchongâs neck.
Xue Wanchongâs eyelids twitched in fright; he quickly rolled to the side.
Narrowly avoiding the deadly finger technique that grazed his shoulder.
But his shoulder got grazed, losing a chunk of flesh.
âHiss!â Xue Wanchong gasped in pain.
Quickly scrambling to his feet, he ran towards his master.
He had never imagined that one day, facing his peers, he would have to beg his master for help!
And in such a pathetic manner.
Kong Yuanba was furious!
In the instant he dodged the Sword Control Technique, Jiang Fan wounded his disciple again!
âOutrageous!â Kong Yuanba shouted in anger.
He leaped forward.
Shielding Xue Wanchong behind him, his eyes flashed with intense killing intent.
If it werenât for his fear of You Yunzi, he would have killed Jiang Fan a hundred times, a thousand times already!
Xue Wanchong finally felt relieved.
With his master there.
He was safe.
Feeling the intense pain in his body, he peeked out and cast a vengeful look at Jiang Fan.
But what sent a chill through his heart was.
Jiang Fan showed no signs of stopping!
Bangâ
Jiang Fan slammed the wooden box he carried onto the ground, the frost in his eyes growing fiercer.
âDo you think with your master guarding you, I canât do anything to you?â
âToday, no one can protect you!!!â
Kong Yuanba laughed in anger!
Jiang Fan dared to be relentless even with him personally guarding Xue Wanchong!
âYouâre presumptuous!â Kong Yuanba shouted: âIâd like to see just how you intend to harm my disciple!â
Clangâ
Jiang Fan didnât waste a word.
He opened the wooden box and pulled out an ivory-white ancient zither, pressing his five fingers on its strings, and immediately began playing.
Clang, clang, clangâ
The sharp notes transformed into terrifying sound waves, like knives and swords.
Spreading out from Jiang Fan as the center, sweeping fiercely in all directions.
The ground cracked, emitting wisps of blue smoke.
The surrounding flower beds and trees shattered.
You Yunzi and Gu Huaxiâs faces changed, utilizing Spiritual Power to protect themselves.
Both showed expressions of amazement.
âIsnât this from the Heavenly Sound Sect?â
âNo, even the Heavenly Sound Sect doesnât have such powerful scores!â
Kong Yuanbaâs face changed dramatically.
It felt like knives cutting into his flesh, a burning pain.
But it couldnât damage his physique.
However, he was unharmed.
Xue Wanchong couldnât bear it!
Splash, splashâ
In an instant, Xue Wanchong was shredded by the sound waves, blood splattering.
In a brief moment, his body bore over a dozen gruesome wounds.
âAh! Hiss! Ah!!â Xue Wanchong howled in pain.
Kong Yuanba was shocked, trying to protect him.
But the sound waves permeated everywhere, impossible to guard against!
Seeing his disciple being continuously injured right before his eyes and unable to protect him, rage overcame him, his eyes bulging as he glared at Jiang Fan: âYou will die!â
Whooshâ
He stepped forward with lightning speed.
His powerful body, like a mountain, slammed towards Jiang Fan!
Jiang Fan decisively picked up the ancient zither, employing his movement technique while continually playing the zither.
Bang.
Almost as soon as Jiang Fan moved, Kong Yuanba stepped down where he stood.
Cracking the ground beneath him!
Looking up.
Jiang Fan had, at a speed not inferior to his own, rushed toward Xue Wanchong.
This enraged Kong Yuanba: âStop right there!!â