Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Ye Xianggao's move was extremely sinister.

As his figure flickered, it seemed to produce a phantom-like effect.

Fang Yu couldn't help but be secretly astonished and said, "Is the gap really that big between Saint-levels?"

But he still refused to admit defeat!

Without the Dragon Roar Sword, he wasn't truly at his strongest.

He saw the phantom about to strike.

Fang Yu steeled his heart and shouted, "Dragon Trace Sacred Armor!"

However…

The Dragon Trace Sacred Armor did not appear!

What's going on?!

It was one thing for the Dragon Roar Sword not to appear.

If the Dragon Trace Sacred Armor did not appear either, he would not be able to block this blow!

Only Holy Clothes type Primordial Qi Armor could completely block it!

What now?

Fang Yu's thoughts raced.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xianggao's phantom rushed over.

A cold smile crossed his lips as he said, "Playing tricks in front of the True Realm is a waste of effort!"

However…

How could Fang Yu possibly give up resisting.

"Big Star Shield! Nine Layer!"

Boom!

The phantom struck the Nine Layer of the Big Star Shield.

Fang Yu was once again knocked flying.

Ye Xianggao was slightly surprised and exclaimed, "Huh, you actually know the multi-layered combat skills… This combat skill, originating from ancient times, has been quite modified by you, able to display nine layers effect instantly, not bad, not bad… Yet, your strength and talent are still lacking. If one move can't kill you, then let's add another!"

Whoosh!

The phantom flashed over.

Fang Yu plummeted to the ground.

Biting his teeth, he cursed inwardly: "Damn it, I've been screwed over by the Dragon Roar Sword, no, it's the Dragon Scale... Without the Dragon Scale, I can't summon the Dragon Trace Sacred Armor, nor the Dragon Roar Sword!"

With this thought, Fang Yu deeply regretted.

It was also his fault for relying too much on the Dragon Scale in his usual cultivation, leading to this passive situation now.

Seeing Ye Xianggao's phantom coming at him again.

Fang Yu shouted, "The best defense is offense!"

He stepped forward and ran towards the phantom.

Ye Xianggao saw this scene and said coldly, "You're seeking your own death! Bachi Gouyin!"

An eerie aura emanated from his body, bringing a strong oppressive feeling.

At the same time.

Fang Yu also charged over.

"Heavenly Venerate Dharma Body, Nine Layer!"

This was a combat skill from the Taia Sect, and a top-tier one among combat skills.

Fang Yu had mastered too many combat skills, and familiarity bred mastery. In this situation, only this combat skill could protect him while also inflicting damage on his opponent.

Boom!

The two collided.

Fang Yu was forced back more than ten steps.

His blood and qi surged wildly.

Ye Xianggao was also rebounded by the immense force, stepping back three steps.

A look of surprise flashed across his face.

Meanwhile.

Wenjun's swordsmanship was divine and mystifying. The Water Cold Sword in her hand moved like a shadow, like a dream. Ye Renyu actually couldn't overcome her for a while!

Chen Daotian occasionally assisted Wenjun. The two sides fought back and forth, with no clear winner!

…

Seeing this, Ye Xianggao couldn't help but marvel, "I didn't expect someone so young to have such cultivation. I really underestimated you. The Heavenly Venerate Dharma Body of the Nine Layer, I wonder how many more times you can use it!"

Clearly, he was well aware of the drawbacks of the Nine Layer combat skill—it consumed a lot of Inner Essence.

For a cultivator, Inner Essence is the capital for fighting.

Fang Yu also felt unfortunate.

His best skill was swordsmanship, yet the Dragon Roar Sword had disappeared.

Fang Yu vaguely felt it had something to do with his previous combination of the Dragon Scale and Feng Yu.

However…

He didn't know why this was happening.

Watching Ye Xianggao approaching step by step.

Fang Yu mobilized all the Primordial Qi in his body.

Ye Xianggao's gaze turned even colder—

"You are but an ant among humans, and you, you are even less than an ant. Next, you will see my true power!"

Having said this.

Ye Xianggao's aura suddenly became several times stronger than before.

Fang Yu was taken aback—

"True Realm of the Saint Level, being the fourth class of the Saint Level, can actually significantly increase cultivation in a short time, how is this possible!?"

Seeing the shocked expression on Fang Yu's face.

Ye Xianggao burst into a wild laughter—

"Let me give you a lesson... It's because Saint Level Cultivators do not cultivate the Dantian, but the Qi Sea... Streams and small rivers, no matter how much they roll, cannot create huge waves. But the sea is different; the ocean can create mountain torrents and tsunamis, as well as towering waves as long as you desire."

Upon hearing this,

Fang Yu was invigorated.

Indeed it was so.

The Dantian and Qi Sea are different.

Once cultivating into the Qi Sea, a Cultivator can then become the master of their own Qi Sea. The master can create any possibility on the Qi Sea!

While he was contemplating this.

The phantom of Ye Xianggao flickered over like a ghost.

This speed, unlike any he had seen before,

was indiscernible for a time.

Only when it paused at a certain moment did he see his figure.

"Heavenly Venerate Dharma Body! Great Heaven Net Shield!"

Fang Yu simultaneously used two different defensive combat skills.

This sight slightly surprised Ye Xianggao.

"Being able to use two different combat skills? Interesting! But unfortunately... you must die!"

Ye Xianggao's powerful Palm Power surged over like overwhelming waves.

"True Emperor Technique!"

Emperor Technique inherently carries strong oppressive power.

But...

Fang Yu's eyes widened, unfazed by the pressure.

The collision happened immediately!

Boom!

A loud bang.

This time, Fang Yu didn't retreat but mobilized the Qi Sea in his entire body, moving towards it with wind-like speed.

"Qi Sea? My Qi Sea is different from others!"

Immediately, the Primordial Qi in his whole body stirred a whirlwind throughout the stadium.

The surrounding buildings began to crack.

Nothing could withstand Fang Yu's heavenly Primordial Qi; the abundance of Primordial Qi tore through this massive building.

Ye Wenjun and Chen Daotian became more vigorous as they fought.

The two of them, against one Ye Renyu, despite his profound strength, struggled to overpower two Constant Sand Level warriors.

On the other hand, Fang Yu.

It seemed he hadn't used his trump card yet.

"Boy! It seems that you don't know much about the Qi Sea! Watch closely!"

With a rumble!

The ceiling shattered.

The whole sky came into view.

Clouds gathered and dispersed.

Gusts of wind rolled in from the damaged ceiling.

"Sea Accepting All Rivers!"

A powerful vortex formed.

The Primordial Qi displayed by Fang Yu was completely absorbed by Ye Xianggao.

"Not good!"

Just then.

Ye Xianggao dropped from the sky, his palm Ling Kong slicing down towards Fang Yu.

Clash!

Their palms collided.

Fang Yu took a step back to meet the attack.

But the opponent's strength was too terrifying.

Fang Yu had the Heavenly Venerate Dharma Body to protect himself.

Yet at that moment, he rapidly retreated backward like a rubber ball!

Boom!

The walls of the stadium were broken by Fang Yu!

In the past,

It was always Fang Yu beating others to this extent.

He never thought that today it would be his turn.

Dust filled the air, blurring his vision.

This scene was witnessed by Ye Wenjun and Chen Daotian.

"Fang Yu!"

"Brother Yu!"