Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Yang Fei let out a loud howl, flipping three or four times in the air.

He leered at Chen Xingzhu with a sinister gaze, intensifying his tone.

"Miss Chen, you never expected this, did you? Today, we'll have a real duel between a man and a woman. I won't hold back."

Chen Xingzhu was initially in a state of panic after the sudden change, but now she had steadied her mind.

Her Martial Arts Realm had fallen from the True Martial Realm to the Gang Jin Peak, yet Gang Qi Myriad Forms and Gang Qi into Soldiers remained formidable.

As for Yang Fei, he was merely at the Danjin Earth-grade level. In front of Chen Xingzhu, Yang Fei was still a mere speck.

Chen Xingzhu believed that as long as she was careful of Yang Fei's strange and bizarre attack styles, the previous incident wouldn't happen again.

Chen Xingzhu snorted, opening her hand, and a whip bristling with barbs formed out of thin air.

The Gang Qi Vortex Flow spun, crackling, while around the whip, shadows swayed faintly like a giant python baring its bloody fangs.

Yang Fei knew Chen Xingzhu's ferocity, so he drew out the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army.

His entire body infused Danyuan Qi into the sword, making its edge hum.

The Evil God Statue in the center of the Dragon Battle Arena stood firm and steady.

Whether it was Yang Fei's illusion or not, the four faces of the Evil God all showed excitement and glee.

Chen Xingzhu and Yang Fei faced each other, and the sky above the Dragon Battle Arena turned a faint red.

Moreover, the red continued to deepen, gradually turning into a blood-like crimson.

Beneath the low sky, Yang Fei and Chen Xingzhu resembled two ferocious beasts in the Arena, confronting and guarding against each other.

Their gazes met, seemingly about to spark, with each's energetic presence trying to test and attack the other.

At that moment, the air in the Dragon Battle Arena felt like mercury, heavy and overwhelmingly oppressive.

Suddenly, Chen Xingzhu let out a long howl, and with a swish, the Gang Qi Long Whip shattered the air, snapping towards Yang Fei's head.

This Gang Qi Long Whip was much more powerful than an actual whip.

If it truly hit, his body would likely be severed into two.

Yang Fei swiftly bobbed his head, dodging Chen Xingzhu's whip.

However, Chen Xingzhu's Long Whip immediately turned into a javelin.

It suddenly stabbed at Yang Fei's throat, fast and vicious like a venomous snake.

Yang Fei infused the Essence Qi into the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army, thrusting downward fiercely.

His Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army, driven by immense power, pinned Chen Xingzhu's Long Whip to the ground.

Yet Yang Fei forgot that this Gang Qi came from Chen Xingzhu's body, and she could control it to change at will.

Chen Xingzhu's Gang Qi Long Whip suddenly exploded, dispelling the force of Yang Fei's Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army.

Then, it transformed into a gigantic python head, lunging down at Yang Fei.

Its fangs were as sharp as daggers.

Yang Fei was certain that if he got bitten, it would be more terrifying than being stabbed by an actual alloy dagger.

Yang Fei infused Essence Qi into the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army, slashing towards the python head.

The Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army, infused with the Essence Qi, emanated a dazzling light from its darkened blade.

The mottled pattern of the blade flickered, creating a howling wind.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Yang Fei's Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army almost flew out of his hand, his tiger's mouth splitting, oozing blood.

Meanwhile, Chen Xingzhu stood unfazed, gave a cold laugh, "Let's see how many moves you can take from me!"

Right then, a great force rushed along the ground towards Chen Xingzhu.

Elephant Pulse!

Chen Xingzhu sensed that something was wrong and was about to soar into the air when Yang Fei gave her a glare.

Chen Xingzhu's heart trembled instantly.

For some reason, she felt the ominous Auspicious Evil Energy in Yang Fei's eyes overwhelm her senses, slightly confusing her mind.

Bang!

At that moment, a violent wind swept underground, lifting Chen Xingzhu's black dress into the air.

Meanwhile, a vast and heavy force crashed straight into Chen Xingzhu's legs.

Yang Fei chuckled maliciously and whistled loudly, as Elephant Pulse Power surged forth.

Chen Xingzhu, her mind disturbed by Yang Fei's Tiger Ghost, couldn't dodge in time.

With a bang, she flew out as if a kite with a broken string.

Yang Fei laughed coldly, achieving Unity of Man and Sword.

His Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army traced a sharp trajectory in the air, stabbing directly at Chen Xingzhu's chest.

Chen Xingzhu was in peril, yet her reflexes were by no means inferior to Bimos.

Seeing Yang Fei's sword coming, she shouted sharply, slapping the spine of the incoming Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army with her palm.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Yang Fei's body was sent flying by the powerful force.

Yet, in an instant as he flew sideways, he executed a backward Whip Kick, striking Chen Xingzhu on the shoulder.

Chen Xingzhu's body involuntarily flew out as well.

Bang bang!

With two muffled sounds, both Yang Fei and Chen Xingzhu crashed to the ground.

Chen Xingzhu felt as if she had been hit by a wild bull, half of her body numb, with an iron taste at her throat, almost coughing up blood.

Yang Fei flipped up, beckoning Chen Xingzhu with his finger, grinning mischievously.

"That was quite something, sugar, baby!"

Chen Xingzhu snorted, gritting her teeth.

She soared up like a mother Leopard, pouncing towards Yang Fei.

This master of the Gang Jin Peak went all out, shaking the heavens with overwhelming momentum, as Gang Wind surged and heavens shifted.

The Gang Qi mixed with Chen Xingzhu's form, resembling a tornado.

Yang Fei saw the situation was bad, howling loudly, drumming Pi Gu as he fled swiftly.

Chen Xingzhu sneered coldly, "Do you think you can escape?"

She silently activated the Absolute Domain of a Master of Gangjin.

Then, she struck towards Yang Fei's back with a palm, the force of wind and thunder surging through.

Yang Fei's body abruptly stiffened, screaming in agony.

"No, there's no justice, you're bullying the weak!"

Chen Xingzhu paid him no heed, mustering her energy, unleashing all her Gang Yuan Qi, intending to finish Yang Fei beneath her palm.

Yet, just then, an unforgettable scene for Chen Xingzhu occurred.

Yang Fei, clearly confined by the Absolute Domain, spun a half-turn beneath, ending up behind her head.

Then, he clutched Chen Xingzhu's shoulder, executing a back throw.

A great force irrationally slammed Chen Xingzhu to the ground.

Bang!

A large pit immediately appeared in the ground.

Chen Xingzhu's body was embedded in the soil, with several ribs and chest bones broken by Yang Fei's throw.

Pfft!

She opened her mouth, spitting a mouthful of blood.

The next second, Chen Xingzhu clung to Yang Fei's neck with both arms, hooking her legs over, and twisted fiercely.

This was a textbook lethal move; an ordinary person's neck would twist like a pretzel with just one go.

However, Yang Fei's neck bones suddenly became as soft as erasers.

Chen Xingzhu's legs couldn't exert any force, and with a twist of his neck, Yang Fei shook off Chen Xingzhu's grasp.

He laughed, grabbing Chen Xingzhu's left leg, with a crack, dislocating her knee joint.

Chen Xingzhu was a martial arts master, not skilled at such close combat, and couldn't contend against a rascal like Yang Fei.

She groaned as her right leg flew in a kick, but Yang Fei grabbed it, with another crack, dislocated her right leg's knee joint.