At this time, Fang Chenâs fist and monkshoodâs fist suddenly clashed, and an extremely powerful force directly drilled into monkshoodâs fist.
Originally, monkshoodâs face was full of ridicule, but at this moment, his expression changed greatly as a bad feeling arose in his heart.
âFang Chenâs body is too strong, isnât it?â Zhou Qingqingâs beautiful eyes turned as she exclaimed.
âHe really is a monster. His fleshly body power has already surpassed that of a 6-star Dao Body.â Zhou Yanâs face also revealed a smile as he continuously sighed.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Fengâs eyes were burning hot as he looked at Fang Chen.
Thus, under normal circumstances, a martial artist would only choose one type of martial art. They would either choose a martial art specialized in the body, the soul, or the martial dao specialized in martial arts.
However, Fang Chen had actually cultivated all three of them, and had even cultivated them to a certain level, which made Xuanyuan Feng exclaim in astonishment.
Hearing Fang Chenâs words, monkshoodâs eyes shot out a ray of shocking golden light.
The Hundred Fighting Thunder Body was his strongest body tempering cultivation technique. In order to cultivate the Hundred Fighting Thunder Body to the Hundred Fighting Body realm, monkshood had spent a lot of energy.
He recognized the sword but he did not understand how he was able to create two identical illusions that Fang Chen was able to see through.
monkshood thought that he was smart, when he used the Hundred Fighting Thunder Body, he imbued it with a trace of an illusion, thinking that it could increase his attack power and heavily injure Fang Chen.
However, he never expected that Fang Chen was a practitioner of the way of the Illusory Sword.
Thinking up to here, Xuanyuan Feng couldnât help but take an extra glance at Fang Chen. He had once heard his grandfather say that among sword cultivators, the most unpredictable ones were the Illusory Sword Dao practitioners.
Unexpectedly, Fang Chen was also a warrior of the Mirage Sword Dao.
âThe warm-up is over, and your life will end here.â The monkshood said coldly.
âEveryone can brag. When you used your sonic wave attack, you said it before, and when you used the Thunderbolt Battle Body, you said it. Now youâre saying it again?â Fang Chen ridiculed.
Hearing that, the monkshood was furious and shouted.
In the next moment, a silver white flute appeared in monkshoodâs hand. This flute was different from the flute from before.
As the name implied, the Royal Snake Flute being able to control snake type demon beasts was also their Hundred Snake Valleyâs most precious treasure.
âWhooosh.â
Hiss, hiss, hiss âŠ
Before these snakes could even approach Fang Chen, he quickly took out his Star-Hidden Sword and activated the sixth level of Illusionary God Sword Technique.
Whoosh âŠ
Sword light after sword beam, carrying an extreme sword intent, instantly hacked onto the body of the snake type demon beast.
Ka-cha âŠ
As the hallucinogenic aura filled the air, illusions appeared in the eyes of the snake-type demonic beast, causing them to sink into the illusion.
âDammit âŠâ
For a time, the monkshoodâs flute could not do anything to Fang Chen.
Fang Chenâs actions shocked everyone present.
In the four great mountains, the flute could be considered a treasure that caused a practitionerâs expression to change when talking about it. At this time, Fang Chen was using his own strength to block the attack of the flute.