God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 694 - 764: Who Dares to Harm My Mother-in-Law!

Black Prison revealed itself before an astonished crowd, immediately eliciting continuous gasps.

A massive sword, its weight terrifying, when Black Prison appeared, it captivated everyone’s sight, especially with its blunt, unsharpened double blades that seemed exceedingly sharp in Fang Yi’s hands, unparalleled in their keenness.

"What sword is this?" Jin Yuzhi’s face showed a touch of astonishment as she looked at Black Prison. Being a master at the Heavenly Level, she naturally recognized the weight of Black Prison.

Wudang Sect Leader Zhang Daozi slightly squinted his eyes and sighed softly, "The sword of the Killing God, burdened with immense slaughter. How many people Bai Qi killed with this sword, I never imagined it would end up in this young man’s hands."

The appearance of Black Prison stirred a massive wave, and when Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch Ying Juekong saw Black Prison, an unusual glint flashed across his righteous eyes.

Fang Yi automatically shut out all external sounds and ignored them, setting down Black Prison on the ground again. He faced Little Knife King opposite to him and said indifferently, "Come."

"Don’t think you’re great just because you have such a big sword. I’ll show you that I, Little Knife King, am unbeatable."

With a loud shout, Little Knife King charged at Fang Yi again, wielding his long saber.

"Seven Absolute Saber Technique!"

With a low shout from Little Knife King, his long saber seemed to slice through the air, reaching Fang Yi’s face in the blink of an eye. At that moment, Black Prison suddenly flew up.

Black Prison suddenly appeared, like a long dragon, thrusting directly at the long saber.

Ding!

A terrifying force transmitted from Black Prison, the previously unstoppable Little Knife King was forced to retreat backward.

Shock was unmistakable on Little Knife King’s face, but this was just the beginning, for in the moments to follow, the massive, blunt-edged heavy sword in Fang Yi’s hands charged at him once more.

"I won’t accept this!" In a frenzy, Little Knife King shouted and instead of retreating, he leaped forward.

Amidst flashes of saber light, Fang Yi responded calmly, with Black Prison striking lightly.

The huge sword swept by, bringing a massive rush of wind, and in the next moment, Black Prison slipped from Fang Yi’s hand, carrying a ferocious force towards Little Knife King, whose eyes suddenly widened.

A sense of crisis directly oppressed his spirit.

Black Prison, like a black dragon, struck directly at Little Knife King in a desperate moment. The unyielding Little Knife King’s eyes flashed with madness as he horizontally aligned his saber to resist!

An elderly man flew out, urgently saying, "Young man, please show mercy!"

"Grandfather?" Little Knife King frowned.

With a fierce momentum, Black Prison directly cut through Little Knife King’s long saber, and just as Black Prison’s tip was about to hit Little Knife King’s throat, it suddenly stopped.

Little Knife King looked up, and when he saw who was controlling the blunt heavy sword, his body suddenly felt weak.

Because he had lost!

Buzz!

Fang Yi retrieved Black Prison, the massive blade trembling momentarily before he stood it upright next to him again. Little Knife King’s face was pale, disbelief still evident as he had yet to fully grasp the situation.

"You lost," Fang Yi said indifferently.

Although Fang Yi had won, he didn’t say much to belittle Little Knife King, not using the opportunity to flaunt his own pride.

"This is impossible!" Little Knife King exclaimed furiously, "Again!"

Little Knife King, known as such since he started practicing with a saber from young and later earned the title "Half-step Heavenly", had hoped to shine at this martial arts contest, considering only Sword Fanatic as his rival. But unexpectedly, he was defeated by a masked opponent.

Unwilling to accept his defeat, Little Knife King wanted to continue, when suddenly, an old man slowly stepped forward and shouted, "Come back to me!"

"Is that Old Knife King?!"

"One of the four acknowledged great masters in martial arts, who would have thought he would also be here."

Old Sword King lived up to his name, standing tall like a long sword with an imposing presence. At that moment, with his shout, Little Sword King actually shivered.

"Grandfather, I..."

"Come back!" Old Sword King shouted again, "To lose is to have lost. If your skills are inferior, go back and train some more."

Little Sword King had an unwilling look in his eyes as he glanced at Fang Yi and said, "Masked Hero, I shall call you that for now. If we meet again, I will surely defeat you."

Fang Yi just smiled and did not engage in any verbal sparring.

The duel between Fang Yi and Little Sword King had firmly established Fang Yi’s strength. Initially, everyone thought Fang Yi advancing three rounds by luck indicated his strength was lacking, but they were shocked when Fang Yi defeated Little Sword King.

Little Sword King was a Half-step Heavenly, and his strength was evident. But the fact that Fang Yi was able to defeat Little Sword King proved what exactly? It proved that their earlier speculations were merely conjectures.

After the battle, Fang Yi looked toward Hua Huiyue to see her expression, but just as he looked, Hua Huiyue was nowhere to be seen.

Fang Yi slightly furrowed his brows, noting not just Hua Huiyue but also Yang Chengji and Zhou Hao were missing.

Something was wrong!

A sense of alarm struck Fang Yi’s heart, and with a thought, he approached Jin Yuzhi, "Sect Leader Jin, do you happen to know where Sect Leader Hua is?"

"Where Hua Huiyue went, what does it have to do with me?" Jin Yuzhi responded.

"It’s a matter of life and death, please, Sect Leader Jin, speak quickly," Fang Yi urged.

"What if I don’t say anything?" Jin Yuzhi said, evidently being contrary.

Clang!

Black Prison dropped, cracking the ground beneath with several fissures as the massive sword trembled with a tyrannical and wild force.

Fang Yi bowed with clasped hands, slightly bending forward, "Please, I urge you, Sect Leader Jin."

Jin Yuzhi’s eyes shifted, and then she smiled, "Good lad, you’ve got guts!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

"I saw Hua Huiyue being taken by Yang Chengji and a young man over there." Jin Yuzhi pointed toward a grove of trees.

"Thank you."

Carrying Black Prison, Fang Yi turned and left, with Jin Yuzhi watching his retreating figure, her face bearing a meaningful smile.

In the woods.

Hua Huiyue lay under a tree in the snowy ground, her complexion pale. Her eyes dim, she looked at the man who had been like a stranger to her for over two decades, and with pale lips slightly parting, she asked, "Why?"

"Why? You ask me why? Hua Huiyue, how is it you still don’t understand? You forced me into this!" Yang Chengji yelled.

"I forced you? When did I ever force you? Would any of this have happened if you hadn’t forced me in the beginning?" Hua Huiyue retorted.

Struck where it hurt, Yang Chengji, like a cat with its tail stepped on, suddenly screamed and raged.

"Forget past issues, let’s talk about that boy. You were exchanging glances with that boy, acting as if I, your husband, did not exist, right?" Yang Chengji yelled again.

"So it’s about that..." Hua Huiyue laughed, "I live my life; what’s it to you? Since you’ve poisoned me, it only proves your intent to kill me, come on then."

Hua Huiyue closed her eyes.

Yang Chengji’s face showed conflict.

Zhou Hao whispered from the side, "Master, please make up your mind!"

A figure rushed in at high speed, "Who dares to harm my mother-in-law!"

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