Yang Zhong, who had made up his mind, clenched the saber in his hand tighter and tighter as his eyes became vicious. His veins were exposed and his bones were cracking.
This was a sign that a Bone Origin Stage cultivator was going all out.
"If I listen to you, you're not going to give it to me, then don't blame me for your death!”Yang Zhong's voice was extremely cold.
" I really don't understand." Mo Yan was confused." Why do you think you're so confident?" Have you ever thought that if I were to turn the tables, your ending would definitely be very miserable?”
"What kind of joke is this?" Yang Zhong laughed contemptuously. Do you mean that you, a Body Origin Stage cultivator, can defeat me, a Bone Origin Stage cultivator? Do you think you can fight above your realm? I don't think you can break this rule.”
In comparison, Mo Yan only smiled.
In Mo Yan's eyes, there was no pattern.
The reason why rules existed was that they were meant to be broken.
Not to mention Mo Yan's zombie body, even the geniuses of this world should have the ability to challenge people of a higher level.
Although his situation was a little exaggerated,
Yang Zhong was obviously blinded by greed. In his eyes, capturing Mo Yan was as easy as taking out a bag.
A shadow of a blade came at Mo Yan, and his fingernails popped out.
Although Mo Yan was an immortal zombie.
However, the martial artists in this world could already threaten the lives of zombies.
Just like the cultivators in his previous life.
The Great Dao in the world had the same goal. When one's strength reached a certain level, the effect would be the same.
Facing such an expert, he could only go all out.
Even a lion would try its best to catch a rabbit.
Moreover, the person in front of Mo Yan was not a rabbit.
Seeing Mo Yan's black fingernails growing out of nowhere, Yang Zhong's heart pounded again. He couldn't help but feel excited.
The saber light flashed and charged at Mo Yan.
Mo Yan's body turned into a shadow, circling around the blade light.
"Sizzle!"
After ten moves, Mo Yan was hit by the opponent's saber. Fortunately, he dodged in time and only made a cut on his clothes.
Mo Yan was secretly shocked. The indestructible body of a zombie not only had unparalleled defense and strength, but also increased its speed and reaction speed.
Even under such circumstances, his opponent was still able to hit him. Was there really such a huge difference between the Bone Origin Stage and the Body Origin Stage?
Mo Yan didn't know that Yang Zhong was as surprised as he was.
Although he hadn't learned any sword-related cultivation techniques, his many years of experience had made his saber moves even sharper.
His saber techniques were not fancy. Although his saber moves were not beautiful, they were very efficient.
One move after another, it was dizzying.
With the speed and strength of a Bone Origin Stage cultivator, he believed that a peak Body Origin Stage cultivator would die in less than five moves.
Yet, this mere sixth-stage Origin Body Realm martial artist had actually taken ten moves from him, and only his robe had been cut.
Immediately after, the two sides exchanged blows several times.
Mo Yan's battle experience also skyrocketed.
After 20 moves, Mo Yan was sent flying by the saber, leaving a scar on his arm.
After thirty moves, Mo Yan was forced back ten steps, but he was not injured at all.
After 40 moves, Mo Yan was sent flying with one slash, leaving a shallow wound on his chest. However, Mo Yan also kicked Yang Zhong's chest, causing Yang Zhong's qi and blood to become unstable.
The two of them stopped attacking each other.
For Mo Yan, even if he continued to fight Yang Zhong, it wouldn't be effective. His battle experience wouldn't increase anymore.
After all, Yang Zhong's saber moves were only what he had learned in battle. Compared to low-level martial arts, they were far inferior.
Moreover, Mo Yan, who had become a zombie, was born to be a fighter and a killer. He could absorb combat experience very quickly.
Therefore, Yang Zhong was dispensable to Mo Yan.
However, he also admitted that he had indeed underestimated the other party.
Initially, he thought that it was within his control. It seemed that if he did not use his full strength, it was really possible for it to escape his control.
It was not impossible for him to be injured.
In contrast, Yang Zhong's expression was even gloomier as he cursed in his heart.
Where did this kid come from? At the beginning of the battle, he was clearly just a rookie. However, as he fought with him, his combat experience actually increased to a point where even he was slightly inferior.
Was he learning and selling now? Or was he hiding it from the beginning?
" Looks like I'll have to defeat the enemy in one move. I'll succeed in my meteoric rise and lose." Yang Zhong didn't finish his sentence.
However, he knew in his heart that that move had already surpassed his own strength. It was a move that he had risked his life for.
After using it, regardless of whether it succeeded or not, he would definitely be injured.
Yang Zhong dashed toward Mo Yan again. This time, his speed was almost twice as fast as before. Even Mo Yan, who was a zombie, admitted that he was inferior to him.
With a twist of his wrist, he swung his saber at Mo Yan.
A powerful force sliced through the air, producing an ear-piercing sound.
Mo Yan's face was serious. The power of this move had exceeded the limit of his body. It was at least 1,500 pounds.
This had already surpassed the limits of the first layer of the Bone Origin Stage and had reached the second layer.
If he forcefully took it, he would probably be heavily injured even with his undying zombie body.
He stared at Yang Zhong, who was charging at him, and saw the trajectory of the saber clearly.
However, being able to see clearly was one thing, and being able to dodge was another.
Yang Zhong's attack was too fast. Although Mo Yan could see it, he couldn't dodge it.
He circulated all the power in his body and gathered it into his hands.
The blade light collided with the black fingernail.
sonorous
A figure was sent flying with an invisible wave of air. On the spot of the battle, blood was imprinted on the ground like plum blossoms.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the figure smashed a wall, stirring up a cloud of dust.
On the spot, Yang Zhong used his saber to support his dilapidated body.
He had used strength that exceeded his limits. Now, the bones in one of his legs and arms were broken.
Fortunately, he was already a Bone Origin Stage cultivator and could absorb Yuan Qi to heal his bones.
However, it might take a long time, and he couldn't act rashly within one or two years.
Even if he fully recovered, his strength would probably not return to its peak.
"Is he dead? Finally, he was dead. It was all worth it. After a few breaths, Yang Zhong was relieved when he didn't see Mo Yan. He fell to the ground with a thud.
However, he had just fallen to the ground.
"It seems that your injuries are not light either. I thought you were not injured!”Mo Yan's voice came from the ruins.
A figure swayed and knocked away the broken brick wall. Dragging his exhausted body, he walked towards Yang Zhong.
That slash had severely injured Mo Yan.
His hands were covered in knife marks, and even his abdomen had a knife mark that almost penetrated his abdomen.
He left behind a trail of blood along the way. Mo Yan had thought that if the other party still had the strength to fight, he would have to run away.
The current Mo Yan couldn't even defeat Yang Zhong, who only had 50% of his combat power. If Yang Zhong really had 70% of his combat power, Mo Yan might really be killed.
However, looking at Yang Zhong's current state, it was obvious that he was inferior to him.
Not to mention 50% of his strength, it was even a problem if he could move.
Of course, Mo Yan's injuries weren't light either. He almost flew back to oblivion.
Now, he was completely resisting.
Pulling off his mask, Yang Zhong's face was filled with fear.
Mo Yan was a direct descendant of the number one aristocratic family. How could he not know him?
However, what shocked him the most was when did the Mo Clan have a high-tier or even a Dacheng claw technique? The Mo Clan had always focused on swordsmanship!
Moreover, the two sharp fangs in Mo Yan's mouth were glinting coldly under the moonlight.
Ignoring Yang Zhong's fear, Mo Yan was nervous. He walked up to Yang Zhong excitedly, his teeth sinking into the blood vessels on Yang Zhong's neck.
A stream of blood rushed into Mo Yan's mouth through his teeth and filled his mouth in an instant.
The scent of blood was accompanied by coolness. Mo Yan swallowed it through his teeth.
Yang Zhong's body began to thin and shrivel at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, only skin and bones were left.
Before he died, he recalled his words: "Do you think you can fight above your realm? I don't think you can break this rule.”
This sentence was so laughable to him now.
Before he died, Yang Zhong's heart was filled with terror. Then, as his life disappeared, his consciousness also disappeared.
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