Full level ruthless person

Fang Zhixing's eyes sparkled with excitement, his face was full of excitement, and he grinned: "Not bad, not bad, you didn't disappoint me, the people in the family are really strong!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly grew again.

Suddenly, he grew to three and a half meters tall!

"you!"

Feng Xinglu's face changed drastically, he was startled, and asked in surprise: "This is the second transformation?!"

He didn't care, he immediately unleashed the black tiger's divine power. The black tiger's claws pushed the dragon-slaying sword horizontally, and the blade hit Fang Zhixing's neck.

But he never noticed that Fang Zhixing's demon transformation was not over yet.

gurgling gurgling~

The tail vertebra on Fang Zhixing's back seemed to be torn open, and blood spurted out crazily, quickly condensing into a thick bloody tentacle.

The next moment, bloody tentacles poked out from between Fang Zhixing's legs and suddenly wrapped around Feng Xinglu's legs.

"well?!"

Feng Xinglu was so shocked that his body fell backwards and the world spun.

Suddenly, he was hoisted into the air, four to five meters high, and then slammed to the ground.

Feng Xinglu's mind tightened, the wind roared in his ears, and the back of his head hit the ground at an extremely fast speed.

Boom~

The ground shook, and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

A big hole appeared in the ground.

Feng Xinglu turned around, he was fine.

At the critical moment, he twisted the black tiger's arm and stretched it to the ground. The black tiger's claws touched the ground first and supported the back of the head, so that he did not receive a heavy blow.

Then, there was a clicking sound inside his body, and his legs suddenly shrank and broke free from the bloody tentacles.

"Oh, you can also shrink your bones?" Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be surprised.

Feng Xinglu rolled on the spot, and the moment he stood up, he swept out with his black tiger claw.

Five claw shadows swept over the bloody tentacles, causing five bloody marks.

But the bloody tentacle still came down and hit Feng Xinglu on the head.

Feng Xinglu's body suddenly sank, and his feet sank into the mud, up to his knees.

Before he could jump up, his body was wrapped and tightened by bloody tentacles again.

Fortunately, he pulled out his right arm in time, picked up the black tiger claw, and stabbed hard.

Pfft~

A lot of blood spurted out.

The black tiger claws penetrated deeply into the bloody tentacles.

Feng Xinglu couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He instantly judged that Fang Zhixing's bloody tentacles were only flesh and blood, and their defense strength was limited and could not block his black tiger claws.

"Ha ha!"

Feng Xinglu's morale was greatly boosted, and he burst out with ferocious strength. The black tiger's claws stirred and tore a large gap open, and blood spurted out for a while.

In this situation, Xiao Gou couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Feng Xinglu was worthy of being in the Nine-Nine Realm, he was too tyrannical, far more powerful than Gu Jingzhang and others, the difference in strength was visible to the naked eye.

Fang Zhixing had been on the run until now, but finally encountered a hard problem.

Of course, this is also the first time Fang Zhixing has officially fought against the powerful Jiu Niu Realm.

How strong is the Nine Bull Realm? You won’t know if you don’t fight, but you will be shocked if you fight.

However, Xigou knew that Fang Zhixing had another trick to suck blood, but Fang Zhixing had not used it yet.

As for why not...

The thin dog knows how to act because he knows too much.

At this moment, Fang Zhixing was testing the strength gap between himself and the powerful Nine Bull Realm.

Judging from the two rounds of fighting, Fang Zhixing, who had completed the first level of demon transformation, was the one who was suppressed.

Fang Zhixing was calm and composed, but when his bloody tentacles were hit hard, he would feel real pain.

He gritted his teeth and held back without any expression change on his face, as if the bloody tentacle had nothing to do with him.

"What the hell? Hahaha, you deserve to be called a demon?"

Feng Xinglu laughed ferociously, and the black tiger claws took advantage of the momentum to pursue him, intending to add a few more claws to the bloody tentacles and tear them apart completely.

But what surprised him was that the bloody tentacles were still able to move, and they were extremely fast. They swept out suddenly and hit him.

Bang!

Feng Xinglu was thrown away, and after landing, his chest felt tight.

He raised his head and took a closer look, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

The bloody tentacles are being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scars are quickly healing as before.

Feng Xinglu took a breath and realized the tricky part of the bloody tentacles.

This scene fell in the eyes of the three Shen family members, and their expressions changed, and they couldn't help but communicate.

"Well, that's interesting."

Shen Jinsong looked slightly solemn and analyzed: "The essence of Fang Maofu's demon transformation is actually concentrated in the blood. This is a highly difficult demon transformation, with a bit of magic power."

Shen Yubai responded: "Dad, do you mean that Fang Maofu's demon transformation can be healed infinitely and cannot be damaged?"

Shen Jinsong shook his head and said: "There is nothing in this world that cannot be broken. I guess Fang Maofu's bloody tentacles healed less quickly than the injuries were minor. After all, the tentacles were made of blood, and the power penetrated them, causing damage. It should be small.

Shen Yuren nodded and said: "When the bloody tentacle was injured, Fang Maofu seemed to feel no pain. From this, it can be judged that his demon transformation is not mature enough, and the transformed thing is actually cut apart from the original body."

Shen Yubai suddenly said: "Yeah, it's like a gecko's tail. It can be broken off and discarded at any time."

Shen Jinsong nodded and said disdainfully: "A form that can be discarded at any time has a very limited power, and it completely violates the purpose of transforming into a demon. The purpose of transforming into a demon is to enhance combat effectiveness. Fang Maofu created If you get a useless tentacle, it is destined to be difficult to become a great weapon."

Shen Yubai deeply agreed and nodded: "Every time Fang Maofu heals his injuries, he should consume a lot of strength. If this continues, he will definitely lose."

Shen Yuren continued: "Actually, as long as Feng Xinglu bullies Jin Fang Zhixing's body, he can be killed immediately."

Shen Jinsong laughed and said: "Feng Xinglu seems to want to show off his strength and show off his power, so he chooses to attack from the front. This is a head-on approach."

While the three of them were talking, Fang Zhixing suddenly moved.

I saw him rushing out and running very fast. At the same time, his bloody tentacles were flying and circling, sometimes hitting Feng Xinglu, sometimes sweeping him away.

When Feng Xinglu saw this, he immediately followed suit, flashing and leaping, waiting for the opportunity for the black tiger claws to sweep, releasing a series of claw marks visible to the naked eye.

The bloody tentacles are extremely flexible and can dodge most of the claws. Occasionally, if they are hit, only a trace of blood will appear.

Bang!

Feng Xinglu was hit by the bloody tentacle again, his body flew out diagonally, somersaulted in the air, and landed with a crash.

He immediately swiped the black tiger claw and released a claw shadow.

Sure enough, Fang Zhixing once again drove the bloody tentacles to sweep in.

Puff puff puff~

Scars suddenly appeared on the bloody tentacles.

But the bloody tentacles tightened and grabbed Feng Xinglu, wrapping him up.

"Haha, what can you do to me?"

Feng Xinglu shrunk his bones to create a space, then raised his black tiger claw again and stabbed it hard.

The black tiger's claws were extremely sharp and penetrated deeply into the flesh.

"But that's it..."

Feng Xinglu pulled hard, tearing open the bloody tentacles, creating a big gap, and almost tore the bloody tentacles in half.

But the next moment, the spurting blood suddenly dispersed, and a big knife suddenly stabbed in.

puff!

Feng Xinglu's expression changed drastically. He looked down and saw that the dragon-slaying sword sank into his stomach and blood flowed out quickly.

Fang Zhixing held the knife in both hands, in a half-crouching position. He held the knife in his left hand, and put his right hand on the tail of the knife. He continued to exert force, and the blade kept pushing forward, piercing deeply into the flesh.

"You are indeed very strong. I can't defeat you with just the bloody tentacles. I am almost dead, but I still have the dragon-slaying sword." Fang Zhixinghan said.

"you you……"

Feng Xinglu's expression was painful, and he secretly screamed that it was terrible.

Fang Zhixing had been using his bloody tentacles to carry out long-range attacks, which were fast and fierce, making him tired of dealing with them and unable to get close to his body.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhixing took the initiative and suddenly came to his side and seriously injured him with a knife!

Feng Xinglu was very anxious. He clasped the back of the knife with his left hand and raised the black tiger claw again.

But the bloody tentacle suddenly stretched out and wrapped around his right arm.

Fang Zhixing suddenly twisted the handle of the knife, and the dragon-slaying sword violently stirred in Feng Xinglu's stomach. The wound expanded rapidly and blood flowed out.

"go to hell!"

Fang Zhixing retreated and pulled out the dragon-slaying sword, which immediately brought out more blood.

Almost at the same time, the front end of the bloody tentacle quickly rushed towards Feng Xinglu's belly.

"What are you going to do?"

Feng Xinglu's color changed in shock and his hair stood on end.

The next second, he watched helplessly as the bloody tentacles penetrated into his stomach.

"Ahhhh~"

The heartbreaking pain hit me immediately!

Feng Xinglu was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe and his whole body couldn't control his movements.

The bloody tentacles rushed through his body, squeezing his internal organs, drilling into his stomach, along the esophagus, and out of his mouth.

Feng Xinglu's whole body convulsed violently, his orifices were bleeding, and there was boundless panic on his face.

Soon he stopped moving.

"Ah this~"

The three Shen family members froze, their eyes widening.

In their subconscious mind, Feng Xinglu belonged to the same family as them.

Therefore, there is no way that Feng Xinglu could lose to Fang Zhixing.

The question is, how will he win, and how long will it take to end the fight.

Never imagined……

"Is Feng Xinglu messing up?"

Shen Yubai was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Shen Yuren couldn't believe it and said hesitantly: "The horse stumbled. The weapon in Fang Maofu's hand must be level three. Feng Xinglu was careless!"

Shen Jinsong frowned slightly and tutted: "No, even if Feng Xinglu is careless, Fang Maofu should not have the strength to kill the powerful Nine Bulls!"

Shen Yubai was surprised and asked: "Dad, what do you mean?"

Shen Jinsong took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said: "What a Fang Maofu, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. This guy is a master, we all underestimated him!"

Shen Yubai and Shen Yuren couldn't help but look at each other.

As sect masters, the only opponent they see is another sect.

Fang Maofu is just a lackey kept by the Luo family, and he is not worthy of their serious attention.

The reason why three Shen family members were sent this time was, of course, not specifically to deal with Fang Maofu, but to deal with the people who protected Fang Maofu.

They were sure that there was someone behind Fang Maofu, and Gu Jingzhang died in the hands of that person.

This deep-seated arrogance made it difficult for them to face the situation in front of them for a while.

However, Shen Jinsong seriously reminded: "Gu Jingzhang, the three deputy sect leaders of the Black Tiger Clan are all dead. Once was an accident, it cannot be an accident every time."

After hearing this, Shen Yubai and Shen Yuren took a breath and couldn't help but look at Fang Zhixing seriously.

Almost at the same time, Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, turned around slowly, looked at the three Shen family members coldly, and said in a cold voice: "You'd better come together."

Shen Jinsong looked solemn, picked up the long sword and stepped out, commanding: "Don't hold back, go all out, you two contain the bloody tentacles, I will attack his body."

"clear!"

Shen Yubai and Shen Yuren ran out from left to right.

Shen Jinsong walked quickly, rushed towards Fang Zhixing, and said in a deep voice: "Fang Maofu, you are fighting one after another, how much energy do you have left?"

Before he finished speaking, the old man took a long breath, his body trembled slightly, and there was a faint airflow surrounding his skin.

Fang Zhixing frowned and immediately opened his red blood pupils.

Unable to see this, he found that Shen Jinsong's body was full of energy and blood. After the energy of energy and blood mixed into the air, it quickly gathered towards the long sword in his hand.

"Could this be it?"

Fang Zhixing's mind moved, and the bloody tentacles coiled in front of him.

Shen Jinsong laughed and unsheathed his sword.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, a sharp sword light spurted out, forming an arc-shaped sword energy visible to the naked eye, and slashed towards Fang Zhixing.

Fuchichi~

The bloody tentacle was instantly cut into two pieces.

"Sword energy?!"

Only then did he know that his heartfelt message was indeed true.

The Shen family's "Water-Breaking Sword Technique" is well-deserved. Its secret to transforming demons is to liberate the breath in the body and condense it into sword energy.

"amazing!"

Fang Zhixing's mouth curled up slightly, and his bloody tentacles were placed on the ground.

gurgling gurgling~