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Chapter 506: Voices That Sound at the Same Time (4/10, Autumn Subscription)

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But all of this was irrelevant to the main point.

Because with the augmentation of 【Breath of Night】, Fang Yue could easily neutralize the vicious, toxic offense of 【Melting Silver Fist】.

As for the external power of 【Melting Silver Fist】…

Fang Yue looked at the fist-shaped dent in his chest, which, like an inflating balloon, slowly filled back in, while the broken bones in his left arm reconnected; he casually adjusted their position, and everything returned to where it was.

"Impossible?!"

Ma Zuo watched all of this, his eyes wide open.

That punch just now had truly, solidly broken Fang Yue's bones — both the hand bones and the chest bone.

Yet in just this short while, all the broken bones had reconnected.

Is this even human? Even monsters don't have this strong a recovery ability!

Ma Zuo, who had originally felt it was only somewhat troublesome, now felt a sense of powerlessness.

A堂堂 Xiantian Second-Rate Realm martial artist, utterly helpless against a Xiantian Third-Rate junior!

It was like facing a combination of a turtle and a porcupine — wherever he struck, he got hurt; wherever he struck, it was useless.

No wonder this kid was willing to trade injury for injury — turns out he was relying on his own powerful recovery ability!

His expression darkened, but Ma Zuo did not give up. Instead, after swallowing three pills, he circled around Fang Yue, searching for himself.

But soon, he watched, frustrated, as Fang Yue, right in front of him, popped three hundred pills in one go, crunching them down like candy — nom, nom — and swallowed them into his stomach.

Ma Zuo: …

That infuriating, contemptuous expression and gaze — has this guy really never died before?

His fists, hardened!

Without hesitation, Ma Zuo charged again, his figure flickering in and out, splitting into three horizontal silver afterimages.

Fang Yue slashed his blade at the first figure, but cut through empty air.

Just as he was about to retract his blade, he was immediately circled around to his back by another silver shadow that swept in from the side, which concentrated a punch on the spine of his back.

The spine shattered, and Fang Yue collapsed to the ground.

Blood turned to silver, the toxicity spreading.

But by the time Ma Zuo came in pursuit, Fang Yue had already nimbly rolled once, and with a backhand slash, cut outward — he had already recovered.

"So fast?!"

Ma Zuo's pupils contracted.

Since he began learning martial arts, he had never encountered such a difficult opponent to deal with.

This kind of recovery ability is rare even among monsters!

Dodging the Fire Blade, another silver shadow launched a sneak attack.

But facing that shadow, Fang Yue suddenly stood still on the spot.

"I've seen through it."

Seen through it?

Ma Zuo paid him no heed; that sneak-attacking silver shadow was indeed a fake.

But… what comes next!

With a burst of speed, Ma Zuo's body split into six silver afterimages, and all six afterimages charged toward Fang Yue together.

"This time, let's see how you defend! I've already seen through your weakness! As long as I can continuously strike your body, your recovery ability won't be able to keep up! Or I'll strike an absolutely vital point directly — either one can kill you!"

As the true body, Ma Zuo hid within the second silver afterimage, but had the fifth silver afterimage speak, disguising it as the true body.

And after his words ended, he kept observing the changes in Fang Yue's expression.

However… nothing.

Fang Yue, as if he hadn't heard, simply stood there quietly, waiting for the six silver afterimages to come.

His expression was very composed — or rather, calm.

This made Ma Zuo feel very displeased.

Because in truth he wasn't certain whether his method was even feasible, whether it could target Fang Yue's recovery ability.

So he was using words to guide, to probe — yet was ignored by Fang Yue.

Then… he'd just have to put it into practice and see!

Speeding up, the six silver afterimages, originally bunched together, now all dispersed, forming an encirclement as they swept toward Fang Yue.

However…

Ma Zuo was surprised to discover that Fang Yue's head was turning slightly, tracking the movement of his true body.

It was as if his silver afterimages had been completely seen through by Fang Yue.

"Impossible! This is a Xiantian-grade Martial Technique! On what grounds can he see through my move!"

In a certain sense, Melting Silver Fist wasn't broken by Fang Yue either — it was forcibly broken by Fang Yue's passive recovery ability.

It had nothing to do with Fang Yue's own subjective ability.

So Ma Zuo had always felt that Fang Yue's soft power — his ability in Martial Techniques — actually hadn't kept up with the great boundary of 【Xiantian Realm】, and could be suppressed.

Yet Fang Yue's performance at this moment made him hesitate somewhat.

Those eyes kept staring at the true body, kept staring at the true body.

Gritting his teeth, Ma Zuo had the other two silver afterimages, which had already flanked to Fang Yue's rear, immediately launch their attack.

"The instant your defense reveals a gap…"

Ma Zuo had only just thought this far when his whole person suddenly froze.

Because facing the attacks of those two silver afterimages, Fang Yue neither dodged nor evaded, simply standing there ramrod-straight, his gaze locked dead onto his true body.

After a moment's hesitation, Ma Zuo sent the other two afterimages to attack as well.

Sure enough, the afterimage pierced through Fang Yue's figure, and Fang Yue remained as steady as Mount Tai.

Clip-clop, clip-clop…

The Horse Seat slowed down until it stopped in place, locking eyes with Fang Yue from a distance.

"You… can see through my true body?"

"What do you think?"

Fang Yue smiled. The instant the smile appeared, his whole body had already transformed into a blazing white fire-man, charging toward the Horse Seat's true body.

A trail of sparks and black smoke, his momentum soaring to the heavens!

"This bastard!!"

The Horse Seat's face also twisted into something savage, fury burning fiercely in his heart.

Since advancing to the Xiantian Realm, he had never fought such a stifling battle!

"Come on! Tricks are useless. Let's clash head-on. You think I'm afraid of you?"

The Innate Qi Shield activated once more.

Fist, meeting Fire Blade head-on.

The Fire Blade passed through the fist and slashed toward the Horse Seat's body, but was blocked outside by the Innate Qi Shield with a clang.

This was the second time the Fire Blade had been deflected.

The previous time, it was the Bone Shield formed from the serrated bone sword in Liao Guanjia's hand.

Unlike that clash with the Bone Shield, when the Fire Blade struck the Innate Qi Shield, Fang Yue received force feedback.

It was like two solid objects colliding.

As long as he increased the force, there would be a way to break through the Innate Qi Shield.

But this time, the Horse Seat's fist was already aimed at his own heart, so Fang Yue could only temporarily withdraw his attack to dodge, rather than forcibly trading injuries.

Boom!!

The Melting Silver Fist came crashing down. After Fang Yue dodged the vital point, he was still struck viciously, a fist imprint bulging out on his back, and his whole body was sent flying dozens of centimeters off the ground.

Before Fang Yue could land, like a boxer's combo, the Horse Seat threw a flurry of punches, landing three in a row, each one closing in on the vital heart area.

Watching his health bar plummet, in his desperation Fang Yue hurriedly roared: "Explode!!"

"Explode."

Two voices rang out almost simultaneously.

Two Auras of vastly different power collided.

Fang Yue's body was instantly locked rigid by the impact of the Aura, while the Horse Seat acted as if it were a trivial matter, throwing a punch straight at Fang Yue's heart.

If that punch landed, Fang Yue's odds of survival would be slim!

His pupils contracted, and Fang Yue roared without hesitation.

"Blazing! Fire! Explode!!"

"Ye Ge?!"

Two voices rang out almost simultaneously.

(End of chapter)

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