Chapter 372

"Who is this kid?"

"His name is Xu Fengnian, the son of the Prince of Beiliang."

"What?"

"No wonder, no wonder."

"What a pity for this kid."

Everyone discussed.

Being sent flying by Wang Wang Xianzhi's punch, Xu Fengnian felt no discouragement in his heart.

When he stood up again, his aura was even stronger.

The blade momentum rolled toward Wang Wang Xianzhi like a tide.

As he slashed, the blade edge had not yet arrived, but the wind had already swept over, blowing everyone's clothes.

Wang Wang Xianzhi's expression was solemn, and a rich sense of danger enveloped his whole body.

Not daring to be negligent, Wang Wang Xianzhi formed a seal with both hands, and a thick earthy-yellow light appeared on his chest, forming an earthy-yellow armor.

This was his strongest defense.

Clang~~

The Beiliang Blade slashed onto it, emitting a harsh metallic clashing sound.

Wang Wang Xianzhi's body swayed slightly.

Xu Fengnian was also not having an easy time; having withstood the defense on Wang Wang Xianzhi's body, his arm went numb.

Both retreated one step.

Wang Wang Xianzhi's face sank, a hint of gravity hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Xu Fengnian's strength was actually stronger than he had expected. With only two years of cultivation, Xu Fengnian could reach such a realm, which was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations.

However, that was all!

Wang Wang Xianzhi shook his head, "It seems that Mr. Su's prophecy is not without reason."

Hearing this, Xu Fengnian snorted coldly: "You want to kill this Prince? Keep dreaming!"

As the words fell, Xu Fengnian flicked his wrist, the Beiliang Blade in his hand hummed and trembled, and then he slashed out.

This strike was completely different from before; this strike seemed to contain an inexplicable power.

Wang Wang Xianzhi's expression suddenly tightened, and gritting his teeth, a silver-white spear blade appeared in his hand, and he met the attack with a spear.

Bang!

Another muffled sound, and Wang Wang Xianzhi retreated again.

Having fought Xu Fengnian for several moves, Wang Wang Xianzhi was secretly shocked.

Xu Fengnian's attack was very sharp, and could even be called fierce and domineering.

Especially every strike of the Beiliang Blade in his hand had a peculiar rhythm.

This rhythm seemed to contain some mysterious power, causing his defense to weaken continuously.

"What a strong attack technique!"

Wang Wang Xianzhi's expression was grave; he could be certain that if he continued to fight like this, he would sooner or later be defeated by this bizarre attack method.

"Fight!"

Suddenly, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he took a deep breath.

The next moment, the aura on Wang Wang Xianzhi's body surged.

"This is..."

Wang Wang Xianzhi's surging aura made Xu Fengnian, who was preparing to continue his attack, stop his figure.

"How could this be?"

Xu Fengnian was stunned.

In this surging aura, there was actually a trace of an aura that only immortals possessed.

"Heaven-Human Momentum?"

A moment later, Xu Fengnian widened his eyes, looking at Wang Wang Xianzhi in disbelief.

He had thought that the Heaven-Human Physique was the peak of the human world, but now the Heaven-Human Momentum displayed by Wang Wang Xianzhi was even higher than the Heaven-Human Physique.

"No! This is not the real Heaven-Human Momentum!"

Xu Fengnian frowned: "This kind of thing is too rare. Legend has it that true Heaven-Humans can trigger the power of heaven and earth with a single thought. This is an ability only possessed by exiled immortals."

The Heaven-Human Realm was the final step of the martial arts realm.

If one could step into this realm, it meant that the martial artist had reached the peak.

"Heh, my Heaven-Human Momentum is not something you can imagine!"

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Wang Xianzhi's mouth.

Boom!

The next moment, Xu Fengnian's body disappeared abruptly, and when his figure appeared, he had arrived behind Wang Wang Xianzhi.

With a slash of his blade, a majestic blade momentum surged and erupted.

However, before the Beiliang Blade could cut into Wang Wang Xianzhi's body, it was deflected by a rich aura on the surface of Wang Wang Xianzhi's body.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of scarlet blood sprayed out, Xu Fengnian's face was extremely pale, and he stumbled to the ground.

Unknowingly, a wound had appeared on his shoulder, and bright red blood flowed down.

"Hahahaha, not bad, worthy of being my Beiliang Prince. I like this fighting method." Wang Wang Xianzhi laughed loudly.

Looking at the blood gushing from Xu Fengnian's shoulder, Wang Wang Xianzhi strode toward Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian looked up, a hint of gravity in his eyes, slowly raising the long blade in his hand, staring at Wang Wang Xianzhi who was walking toward him.

"You are very strong, but you cannot beat me now. Mr. Su miscalculated this time!"

Suddenly, Wang Wang Xianzhi roared low and thrust a punch toward Xu Fengnian.

At this moment, Xu Fengnian's hair stood on end, and his eyelids jumped.

"So fast!"

He had no time to dodge and could only withstand it.

"Clang!"

However, although Wang Wang Xianzhi's punch was terrifyingly powerful, it still could not penetrate the block of the Beiliang Blade, and Xu Fengnian barely blocked it with his blade.

However, Xu Fengnian felt intense pain in his hand, and a great force struck him.

"Step, step, step!"

Xu Fengnian retreated repeatedly.

"Damn it, how can this guy be so strong."

Xu Fengnian's heart was filled with anger.

Wang Wang Xianzhi’s strike had failed, but he didn't care at all and continued to rush toward him.

Xu Fengnian felt tight in his heart and hurriedly retreated, constantly changing his position.

Wang Wang Xianzhi pursued relentlessly.

He was getting closer and closer, and the powerful pressure hit him in the face, making Xu Fengnian extremely anxious.

"If this continues, I will surely be defeated. I can only run away!"

Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth and turned to run.

"You want to run!"

Wang Wang Xianzhi shouted coldly, tapped his toes, and his whole body was like an arrow off the string, instantly crossing more than ten meters.

Swish, swish, swish!

Xu Fengnian kept running, but Wang Wang Xianzhi's speed was too fast, and he soon caught up to him.

Wang Wang Xianzhi grinned and slapped out with his palm.

"Bastard!"

Xu Fengnian cursed angrily and swung his long blade, slashing toward Wang Wang Xianzhi's palm.

Boom!

The aura on Wang Wang Xianzhi's body increased again, and there was even a faint sign of taking the most critical step.