Chapter 279

Gang Qi stopped the bleeding wound, and just as he adjusted his body in mid-air, what he saw again was a blade light like the scorching sun slashing down at his head.

"Roar!"

Ma Jun roared. If he were hit by this blade, he would be dead or close to it.

He immediately ignored his injuries, his waist twisted, Gang Qi exploded, and a giant python turning over forced his body to move horizontally by a foot in mid-air.

Blood sprayed from the wound, but fortunately, he avoided the fatal blade. His body couldn't help but stagger in mid-air, and the blood stopped again.

"Bang!"

The blade qi brushed past his body and slashed down, tearing a terrifying opening in the earth, rumbling and shaking, and blue smoke rose.

Ma Jun gasped. This blade technique was so domineering and sharp; it was not at all a martial art of the Profound Heaven Sect.

"Die!"

After all, he was a Major Success Gang Qi expert. After several embarrassments, he finally reacted, his large palm wrapped in suffocating power, slapping Xu Yang like a landslide and tsunami.

Phantom Star Gang Fist!

Xu Yang countered with a punch.

Although the Phantom Star Gang Fist had not reached Major Success, it was not much worse. Coupled with the state bonus of the Diamond Body Technique, the power of this punch was equally terrifying.

His whole body was like metal, his muscles emitted white light, as if pieces of metal were embedded in his body.

His tendons and bones roared, sending out the trembling sound of a bowstring being tightened, and silver Gang Qi surged into his fist without stopping.

"Bang!"

Fist and palm collided, emitting a terrifying explosion, and Gang Qi shot out in all directions.

Xu Yang's whole body shook, feeling a powerful force no less than his own surging over. His tendons and bones shook together, his blood surged, and the blade momentum he was about to slash was interrupted, forcing him to take a step back.

A muffled groan came from Ma Jun's mouth, his expression painful.

Xu Yang's blade technique was not only domineering and sharp, but his own strength was also terrifyingly abnormal, not weaker than him, a Major Success Gang Qi expert.

He felt as if his bones were about to be shattered, and the Gang Qi rolled back to bombard his flesh and blood. The blood from the wound could no longer be stopped, spraying out like a fountain.

His face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take three steps back, causing the soil under his feet to crack.

"Take your life!"

Xu Yang's physique was strong, his tendons and bones were frighteningly hard, and he was least afraid of this kind of hard fighting.

In an instant, he suppressed his surging blood, took a step forward, and the long blade spat out sharp blade light and swept out.

The so-called "one inch longer, one inch stronger"—before Ma Jun could react, the long blade spitting out blade light had already cut through his body-protecting Gang Qi and was about to cut him in half at the waist.

Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough, and he quickly took a step back to avoid most of the blade.

Blood splashed, and another bloodstain appeared on his abdomen.

A look of fear flashed across his face; he had almost been cut in half at the waist.

Xu Yang didn't forgive him for his success, the blade Gang surged, heat waves swept in all directions, and he took a big step and slashed out another blade.

"Ah!"

In the desperate situation of death, Ma Jun roared, his palms crossed and hit the blade Gang slashing at his head.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion made the wilderness shake, and the two were submerged by the terrifying Gang Qi, and the dragon-like dust rose into the sky.

The blade Gang shattered, Ma Jun's arms cracked, and blood had dyed his body red.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were desperately holding back the long blade.

The two were wrestling!

Xu Yang pressed his hands on the blade, Gang Qi infused the blade body layer by layer, and his soles had sunk into the ground.

The wound on Ma Jun's abdomen kept bleeding, forming a puddle on the ground. His strength was getting smaller and smaller, and the blade edge pressed toward his forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Xu Yang, how about we make peace?"

He spoke with difficulty, knowing that he was at the end of his rope and defeat was only a matter of time.

Xu Yang's expression was cold and stern, murderous intent surging. He didn't speak, just continued to exert force.

The bulging muscles supported his robes, his veins bulged, and Gang Qi poured out without stopping.

"Puchi!"

Finally, Ma Jun ran out of strength, and the long blade cut open his head, drawing a red line from the center of his eyebrows downward.

His whole body stiffened, and the next moment he split into two halves and fell to the ground, his internal organs flowing all over the ground.

Ma Jun, a Major Success in Gang Qi, was forcefully suppressed and killed by him!

"Really hard to kill, finally dead."

Xu Yang stuck the blade into the ground and fished out a money bag from the two halves of the corpse. Inside, besides about a thousand taels of silver notes, there were also twenty-something contribution points.

"I don't know what conditions Xiao Hua used to get him to kill me. This time it's really troublesome."

His face was gloomy, only hoping that the corpse would be handled well enough that Xiao Hua wouldn't suspect him, which could drag out some time.

He came to the iron cage and slapped the white mouse inside to death.

He didn't know how to use this thing, so slapping it to death was best, but the thing couldn't be left here.

He returned to Ma Jun's corpse, blasted a large pit in the ground, and buried Ma Jun's internal organs.

Immediately after, he carried the two pieces of the corpse and ran for several miles, slapping his palms one after another until he slapped Ma Jun into meat paste, completely destroying the corpse and erasing the traces.

"Are only you allowed to kill people?"

He tore off the clothes on his body, revealing a black suit inside. Robbing and killing, right? He could do that too.

Once Ma Jun was dead, even if Xiao Hua didn't suspect it was his doing and thought it was an accident, he would definitely continue to make moves. Now he could only protect himself by quickly improving his strength.

Quickly improving strength naturally required resources. Without resources, the only option was to rob.

Anyway, they didn't know each other. Others robbing and killing was also killing; why couldn't he?

Besides, Gu Haoming, Lu Ren, Liu Qian, and these people all had grievances; even if not for resources, they had to be killed.

And there were Cao Rong, Guo Huai, An Ping, and these people, who could also be killed. In short, kill whoever he met; it didn't matter who died, as long as he lived.

Putting a black cloth on his face, revealing only his eyes, Xu Yang rushed toward the main road with murderous intent.

Masking his face, he could also be a bandit.