Douluo Continent: My name is Yang Jian, and I achieved sainthood through my physical body

Niu Gao put on his coat and strode towards the door.

He was burly, with broad shoulders and a thick waist, over two meters tall, with dark skin and bulging muscles that stretched his clothes tightly, causing the ground to tremble slightly when he walked.

The gatekeeper had to jog to keep up with him.

Upon reaching the door, Niu Gao took a deep breath and pushed it open.

A boy was standing outside the door.

He was tall and slender, with striking eyebrows and bright eyes, and a face as handsome as jade.

She was dressed in white, clean and spotless.

He leaned against the door frame, arms crossed, casually sitting with a faint smile on his lips, as if waiting for an old friend.

Niu Gao glanced at him, confirming that the boy looked to be only a teenager. Then he turned his gaze to the carriage parked by the roadside and used his mental power to probe into the carriage. There were only three little girls inside, the strongest of whom was only in the thirties.

Niu Gao felt completely at ease.

He straightened his back even more, raised his chin slightly, and looked down at Yang Jian with a hint of contempt, disdain, and deep-seated hatred.

"Are you from the Spirit Hall?"

Yang Jian was also sizing up Niu Gao.

His gaze swept from Niu Gao's face to his body, and then from his body to his feet.

Niu Gao has a square face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose bridge, full lips, and graying temples. He looks to be in his fifties, but he is energetic and doesn't look old at all.

He was even more imposing than a Titan, with broad shoulders and a thick waist, arms as thick as tree roots, and a chest as broad as a wall.

Yang Jian nodded: "That's right. The main reason I came here today is to get the Yu Clan to submit to the Spirit Hall. I already approached the Li Clan a while ago, but unfortunately Titan didn't agree."

Niu Gao frowned.

This kid said he's already been to the Power Clan?

Then why are you still standing here unharmed?

This shouldn't be happening.

He knew Titan's temper; he was short-tempered and had a fiery temper. If the Spirit Hall came looking for him, he would definitely not let it go.

Even if you don't kill them, you should at least cripple them.

But the kid looked perfectly fine; his clothes were clean, he had no injuries, and there were no bruises on his face.

Did the Titans take pity on this kid and let him go?

Niu Gao was completely baffled and looked at Yang Jian with a scrutinizing gaze.

What are you trying to say?

Yang Jian replied calmly, "Actually, it's nothing. I just wanted to say that Titan was killed by me because he refused my proposal. If you also refuse later, you will suffer the same fate. So I want you to think it over carefully."

Niu Gao was completely dumbfounded.

He suspected there was something wrong with his ears.

What do you mean Titan was killed by this kid?

Titan is a Contra, and his martial soul is a powerful gorilla, known for his strength.

This kid looks to be only a teenager. Even if he started cultivating from the womb, he would only be a Soul Master at best. What makes him think he can kill Titan?

He absolutely refused to believe it.

Chapter 93 Killing Niu Gao

"Bastard!"

Niu Gao's eyes reddened, not from sadness, but from anger.

He felt that the kid was lying to him, insulting his intelligence, and making fun of him with the death of the Titans.

"You little brat, you're really asking for death, trying to trick me!" Niu Gao's voice boomed like thunder in the street, making the leaves on the roadside leaves rustle. "Today, if I don't break both your legs and parade you through the streets of Longxing City, I'm not a Niu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Niu Gao directly activated his martial spirit.

His body suddenly grew taller, his muscles bulged, and a layer of gray keratin appeared on his skin, covering his entire body like armor.

His head had transformed into the shape of a rhinoceros, with a thick, long, and sharp rhinoceros horn protruding from his forehead.

His eyes turned into vertical pupils, the pupils were dark brown, and they flashed with a furious light.

The aura of the Contra was released without reservation, causing the carriages by the roadside to tremble slightly.

Inside the carriage, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were pale-faced and huddled together.

Zhu Zhuqing remained relatively calm, but she gripped the dagger at her waist tightly.

Seeing this, Yang Jian sighed.

He knew the talks had fallen through, so he said no more and disappeared from the spot.

It wasn't teleportation; it was a speed so fast that Niu Gao's eyes couldn't keep up.

"Ugh!"

Niu Gao felt a blur before his eyes, followed by a sharp pain in his abdomen.

Yang Jian appeared in front of him and kicked him in the stomach.

Niu Gao's eyes bulged, his mouth opened, he let out a muffled groan, his body bent into a shrimp shape, his feet left the ground, and he flew backward.

"boom--!"

His back slammed into his own front door, and the two heavy wooden doors shattered as if made of paper, sending wood chips flying everywhere.

His momentum didn't diminish; he continued flying backward, crashing through the screen wall, knocking down the flower stand, and finally landing on the bluestone floor of the front yard, sliding several meters and leaving a deep groove in the ground.

Niu Gao lay amidst rubble and wood chips, covered in dirt, with a trickle of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

His martial spirit possession was shattered, the gray keratin layer on his skin cracked and fell off, revealing the skin underneath. His chest heaved violently, and his breathing was rapid and disordered.

He couldn't believe it.

Even with all his strength used to activate his Martial Soul, he was still kicked away by a teenager?

He watched Yang Jian walk in through the door.

A thought flashed through my mind.

Titan may have really been killed by this boy.

Yang Jian didn't waste any more words.

He flipped his right hand, and a three-pointed, double-edged sword appeared in his palm.

"This……"

Niu Gao lay on the ground, staring at the knife, his pupils slightly contracting.

He could feel the power of the knife, its sharpness, which made his skin tighten even from several steps away.

But he was equally confident in his defense.

He is the patriarch of the Yu clan. When he uses his defensive soul skills to the fullest, he can withstand even the attacks of a titled Douluo.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body!"

Niu Gao gritted his teeth, squeezing out the remaining soul power within his body.

His body swelled up again, his muscles bulged, and the gray keratin layer on his skin reappeared, thicker than before, like an ancient suit of armor.

His arms were crossed in front of him, palms facing outwards, fingers spread, like two shields.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Giant Rhinoceros Barrier!"

"Fifth Soul Skill: Iron Wall!"

He unleashed two defensive soul skills in succession, channeling all his soul power into his arms.

His arms became thicker than his thighs, with layers of gray keratin that were more than a foot thick.

He believed that in this state, even an attack from a Title Douluo could not penetrate him.

Yang Jian raised his three-pointed double-edged sword, the blade drawing a silvery-white arc in the sunlight, and chopped down towards Niu Gao's head.

Niu Gao reached out with both arms to meet him.

The three-pointed, double-edged sword landed on Niu Gao's arms.

"what?!"

Niu Gao's pupils suddenly dilated.

He watched helplessly as his arms were split open.

The knife sliced ​​through his stratum corneum, his skin, his muscles, and his bones as easily as cutting tofu.

He didn't even feel pain because the knife was too fast, so fast that his nerves didn't have time to react.

"Do not……"

Niu Gao opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But it was too late.

The three-pointed double-edged sword continued its momentum, slashing down from the top of his head, so fast that he had no time to feel fear, no time to regret, and not even time to close his eyes.

A flash of silvery-white light appeared.

Niu Gao's body split in the middle and parted to both sides.

Blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

His eyes were still open, his pupils were unfocused, and his mouth was slightly open, as if he were saying something.

But no one heard it.

At the entrance of the Yu clan's mansion, many members of the clan had gathered.

They were drawn by the commotion. Some had just run out of their rooms, some were passing by, and some rushed out with their rice bowls in hand.

They were stunned to see Niu Gao cleaved in two by a young man's sword.