Global Martial Arts: Slaughter to Become Emperor

Chapter 529 A Feeling of Powerlessness

Soon, the great battle between Fang Ping and Li Changsheng began. The two started with fists and feet, and the fight became more and more intense, stirring up huge waves in the southern sea area. Fortunately, other grandmasters nearby helped to break up these waves, otherwise they would have flooded the southern area of ​​Magic Martial Arts. As they fought, they both unleashed bursts of 150,000 kilocalories of blood energy. One was a fusion of all the Dao, and the other used indestructible matter. Neither of them was weak. The next moment, the two disappeared from everyone's sight and entered the spatial battlefield!

The spatial battlefield is unaffected by the cutting of void rifts. Both the underground world and Earth have these things, and it's unclear how they appeared. They will automatically appear when the battle reaches a certain point, and fighting in the battlefield is unaffected by the cutting of rifts.

In the underground cave, creating a spatial battlefield is the exclusive domain of the most powerful. On Earth, although the space is slightly inferior, creating a spatial battlefield still requires the strength of the fifth or sixth level of the Origin Realm. This means that Fang Ping and Li Changsheng's attacks have already reached the fifth or sixth level of the Origin Realm, and this is without using weapons or special techniques, relying solely on their physical strength.

The onlookers were all shocked. These two were really defying the heavens. Was the strength of the Eighth Forged Golden Body really that powerful?

Seeing this, Qin Fengqing immediately sheathed the knife he was leaning on. After all, he was a discerning person. Fang Ping and Li Changsheng hadn't even used their weapons or special techniques yet, and they were already fighting in the spatial battlefield. If they did use them, how powerful would they be? Was the Eighth Forged Golden Body really that monstrous? Qin Fengqing felt a sense of despair. He knew he couldn't catch up with Lu Hao, and now Fang Ping had surpassed him too. No, he had to go back and train even harder. Meanwhile, after entering the spatial battlefield, Fang Ping and Li Changsheng became even more unrestrained. The moment they entered the battlefield, they went all out. "Small skirmishes are no fun, let's get serious! Anyway, we have indestructible matter, we won't die!"

Fang Ping laughed loudly, a long sword appearing in his hand. He drew the sword and slashed at Li Changsheng opposite him.

Upon seeing this, Old Li on the other side also instantly produced a longsword.

With the longsword in hand, Old Man Li's aura completely changed at this moment!

Extremely sharp!

The two instantly unleashed their strongest moves. Li Changsheng's swordsmanship was extremely powerful, and after learning Li Zhen's Breaking Void Sword Technique, his destructive power increased dramatically. Fang Ping was not to be outdone. He had previously learned Zhang Tao's original ultimate technique. Although he had not been able to deduce his own ultimate technique, his mastery of power had improved considerably. He was no longer the reckless man who only knew how to use his qi to seduce others.

The two fought more and more fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Ping's head was cleaved open by Old Man Li, his throat was pierced, and his chest cavity was punched through.

Fang Ping's blade struck Li Changsheng's right arm, nearly severing it. For a mid-grade cultivator, such injuries would be fatal, but Fang Ping was now an eighth-grade cultivator, and he also possessed inexhaustible material. With a flash of golden light, Fang Ping's injuries rapidly healed, while Li Changsheng, through the circulation of his cultivation technique, also experienced rapid recovery of his golden bones. The two fought for a long time, but it was as if they hadn't fought at all—this was the restorative power of a high-grade cultivator.

The two exchanged a glance and continued their battle. Rumble, rumble, rumble, countless explosions echoed in the dark battlefield.

Fang Ping was also harboring malicious intentions. From beginning to end, he only did one thing: attack Li Changsheng's right arm. Anyway, he could use the indestructible substance to heal the injuries that Li Changsheng had caused him. Li Changsheng's right arm was slashed again and again, and finally, with a crack, it broke off completely!

"Damn it, you little brat, you think I only know how to use a sword in one hand and one hand?"

Li Changsheng roared and slashed Fang Ping's head with his sword, shattering Fang Ping's skull. No one could see the movement of this sword, it was too fast. The next moment, Li Changsheng did not give Fang Ping a chance to counterattack, and thrust out his sword. Fang Ping had no way to avoid it and was stabbed in the throat by the old man Li again. He flew backward and was pinned to the battlefield.

Just as Fang Ping was preparing to counterattack, Li Changsheng withdrew from the spatial battlefield, reattached his right arm, and said calmly, "Fang Ping still has some strength. Even if I were to unify all my paths, it wouldn't be easy for me to defeat him. It's a pity I can't use my killing move. Let's end today's sparring here."

The next moment, Fang Ping burst forth, cursing, "Old Deng!"

Although he looked badly beaten, those were just superficial injuries that would heal instantly. Li Changsheng's arm, on the other hand, was broken and would take a long time to recover. "Shameless!" Fang Ping was filled with grief and indignation. It was clear that if the fight continued, Old Li would definitely not be his match, but this guy simply stopped fighting and shamelessly said that it was not easy to defeat him. Look at the martial artists around him. These guys were not strong enough to understand anything. They could only see the most superficial things: Fang Ping was killed badly by Li Changsheng. His head was broken and his sword pinned him to the ground. It looked terrible. If Li Changsheng hadn't stopped, he might have been killed. Li Changsheng's only injury was a broken arm.

For them, losing an arm and beating Fang Ping to such a state was clearly a huge advantage.

Fang Ping was filled with grief and indignation. He was the one who had clearly won! At most, they should have fought three more moves, and Old Man Li would have been the one to lose. But now, everyone saw him as the loser.

Just then, a master in the crowd comforted him, saying, "Principal Fang is already very strong. There's no need to be too sad. To be able to fight the Longevity Swordsman to this extent, Principal Fang is by no means weak."

"Indeed, the Immortal Swordsman was once a master swordsman who slew a ninth-rank opponent with just three sword strikes. This time, he fought Principal Fang for over a thousand moves, even entering the spatial battlefield, and lost an arm in the process. Principal Fang is truly a dragon among men!"

Hearing the comforting words from the masters around him, Fang Ping felt even more aggrieved. He didn't need their comfort; he had clearly won! It was only three moves at most! Old Li was definitely the one who lost!

"Teacher Li hasn't even used his ultimate move yet, so this is already pretty good," Qin Fengqing said with a smile.

Fang Ping glared at Qin Fengqing. Did he use his special move when Old Li didn't?

His golden house hadn't even been released yet, and that sixth brother, Old Li, had already slipped away. "Never mind!"

Fang Ping sighed helplessly, deciding to give the old man some face. After all, old people care about saving face, and he would naturally be promoted when the old man reached the ninth rank.

He got to be number one in the eighth rank.

"Everyone, disperse!"

Fang Ping called out, then laughed and said, "It's just a friendly spar, everyone don't need to take it seriously!"

"Master Fang, rest assured, this is just a friendly exchange. We all understand, we all understand—"

"Master Fang, rest assured, today's events will absolutely not be leaked out."

Seeing these old men and women all looking at him with an "we all know, we all know" attitude, Fang Ping was completely speechless. Who could understand this feeling of powerlessness?