139: The third sword to stop the war makes the man and the sword forget each other!

Chapter 139: Zhi Ge Sword's Third Strike - Man and Sword Forgotten!

In mid-air, the fierce battle continued.

Qian Feng commanded Thunder Lord to swing his divine blade and slash, Ma Hongjun's ninth Soul Ring floated up, and then a sickening scene occurred.

On that fleshy body, piled up like a mountain of flesh, every part began to sprout half-bodied human figures. These half-bodied red figures clawed wildly at the air with their hands, accompanied by bursts of wailing.

"Ninth Blood Soul Skill: Blood Soul Rebirth~"

Ma Hongjun sat foolishly in place, allowing the divine blade to slash down. The might of the Golden Lightning directly severed half of the opponent's body.

The soaring stench of blood, accompanied by soul power and Golden Lightning, spread outwards. Even the Soul Masters outside Star Luo City felt nauseous at this horrifying scene.

Half of Ma Hongjun's body split open, followed by a burnt and foul smell. But the opponent's mouth still held a smile. Countless half-bodied human figures sprouted from the severed part, pouncing and clawing towards the lower body, and successfully reattached.

"This..." Qian Feng gasped, and the half-bodied Thunder Lord behind him also dissipated.

This was the first time he had used the method of commanding Thunder Lord and only achieved such a result. He couldn't help but feel shocked!

Ma Hongjun coughed a few times, his face slightly pale. He looked around and said in surprise, "Qian Feng, ah Qian Feng, your soul skill is really powerful~ If I hadn't absorbed the flesh and blood of four entire cities, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to withstand this slash. Now... is it my turn to act?!"

As his voice fell, after Ma Hongjun withstood Qian Feng's strongest move, he held nothing back in his attack. Both his left and right hands reached out to seize Qian Feng, accompanied by bursts of wailing like vengeful spirits.

The fleshy half-bodied human figures on his pair of fat hands constantly swung blood-red iron chains.

Qian Feng's figure flickered, barely dodging the continuous chain attacks. The Zhi Ge Sword in his hand, however, constantly slashed towards the opponent's arm.

Star Shift!

Ten Thousand Swords Come!

Unfortunately, neither of the two sword techniques could successfully eliminate the evil things constantly appearing on Ma Hongjun's arms.

"Dragging this on is troublesome." Qian Feng's heart skipped a beat. Compared to Ma Hongjun, who constantly had Soul Masters within the city replenishing his soul power.

His own soul power was rapidly depleting. Since entering Star Luo City, Qian Feng hadn't had a moment's rest and had been almost constantly in high-intensity combat.

Qian Feng looked up at the mountain of flesh that was Ma Hongjun, racking his brain for a way to break through.

Seeing the opponent constantly dodging, Ma Hongjun felt even more smug and laughed mockingly, "Qian Feng, ah Qian Feng~ What's wrong? You don't have any other means to deal with me? Tsk tsk, I advise you to just cut off your roots and cultivate with our San Ge! How about it? Seeing our supreme secret method, are you tempted~"

"No." Qian Feng sneered, his cyan-gold figure flickering continuously, "Being a man is much better than being a monster. Besides, I have a beautiful woman by my side, so I don't have to constantly walk with flesh and blood!"

"You!" Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth. If there was any regret despite gaining powerful methods, it was being unable to experience a man's pleasure.

All of this was thanks to Qian Feng!

"Qian Feng! Today I'll capture you alive and let you properly experience a feeling worse than death!"

Ma Hongjun's eyes widened, and the red glow on his body intensified. The iron chains swung by the half-bodied figures on his huge hands also became slightly faster.

Qian Feng stood in the air, the three cyan scales on his neck glowing more intensely, and continued to fly around the mountain of flesh that was Ma Hongjun.

There is no move in this world that is completely flawless.

There must be a flaw, it's just that he hasn't seen through it yet.

Qian Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "The outer mountain of flesh has flesh and blood protection, making it difficult to break through. But what if I enter Ma Hongjun's body... what would the situation be?"

After having a target for breakthrough, all that was needed now was the means to enter.

As Ma Hongjun's double-handed chain attacks became more frequent, Qian Feng also gradually found it difficult to dodge.

Time was limited!

"Cough cough... It seems I woke up at a good time." Thunder Lord chuckled softly, his voice echoing in Qian Feng's mind.

Qian Feng's body trembled, his eyes filled with wild joy.

He quickly asked for a solution in his mind.

"Teacher, this Blood Plague Calamity Ancestor's method is so troublesome, even my commanded Thunder Lord couldn't kill him."

"The core is within this person's body. My time awake is limited, I can only teach you the method of the Zhi Ge Sword. Whether you can use it depends on yourself." Thunder Lord's voice was somewhat weak, not as vast as before.

Immediately after, the technique entered Qian Feng's mind like an imprint.

[Zhi Ge Sword Third Style: Man and Sword Forgotten]

Qian Feng floated there, closing his eyes, comprehending the sword technique secret method in his mind. In Ma Hongjun's view.

At this moment, he stood in place, looking as if he were ready to be captured.

"Good, good~ Qian Feng, you're finally not dodging everywhere like a mouse anymore!"

Ma Hongjun laughed heartily, his eyes showing full malevolence, and his right hand reached directly towards Qian Feng.

At this moment, the Zhi Ge Sword in Qian Feng's hand hummed and flew towards the distance, circling behind the mountain of flesh that was Ma Hongjun.

"Hmm?" Although Ma Hongjun was surprised, he didn't pay much attention to it. He was still eager to grab Qian Feng!

Just as his hand was about to grasp, a sudden burst of Golden Lightning stung his palm. Ma Hongjun raised his head and wailed, opening his right hand.

"What is this?!"

The Qian Feng he had seen moments before suddenly transformed into the appearance of the Zhi Ge Sword.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Blazing Lightning Spear!" Qian Feng, instead, appeared from behind Ma Hongjun, constantly conjuring lightning spears with his hands and throwing them towards the mountain of flesh.

"Hmph! Illusion?!" Ma Hongjun snorted coldly, his right arm flailing behind him.

Just as his right fist was about to hit Qian Feng, the figure changed again, becoming the appearance of the Zhi Ge Sword once more.

His entire right fist struck, and the Zhi Ge Sword pierced into the flesh, exploding with Golden Lightning. A bloody hole appeared on his right palm.

Qian Feng snorted coldly, secretly amazed by the profundity of the third sword style.

He then flew towards Ma Hongjun's eyes!

Seeing the opponent's movement, Ma Hongjun was clearly a bit anxious and began a more fierce offensive.

But Qian Feng and the Zhi Ge Sword constantly transformed, with no delay or flaw in between.

Was it the Zhi Ge Sword or Qian Feng? Who was the sword?

"What is this thing!" Ma Hongjun raised his head and roared angrily. The Zhi Ge Sword had already flown towards his pupil and directly pierced into it.

"Ah!!"

Intense pain spread throughout his body, and along with it, countless blood shadows on the mountain of flesh wailed, seemingly sharing the pain.

When the Zhi Ge Sword entered the pupil, it transformed back into Qian Feng's appearance.

"This..."

The sight that met his eyes caused Qian Feng to fall into a brief daze.

Inside Ma Hongjun's "head," it was actually empty, with only wisps of blood-red light drifting and gathering around.

Immediately after, the figure of "Ma Hongjun" appeared not far away, looking coldly at Qian Feng, with a blood-red phoenix emerging behind him.

"Tsk tsk, it seems I found the right direction. To kill you, there's no way from the outside." Qian Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth. With a wave of his right hand, the Zhi Ge Sword condensed with a clang. His soul power suddenly erupted, and his dark gold robe fluttered without wind.

"So what? You've consumed so much soul power outside, do you still have the ability to fight me?" Ma Hongjun sneered, his flabby flesh trembling. The soul rings under his feet floated up, but this time.

Only the ninth soul ring was blood-red.

"Martial Soul True Body!" Ma Hongjun snorted coldly, transforming into a blood-red phoenix and charging straight towards Qian Feng.

"Hoo~" Qian Feng took a deep breath. He felt a bit tired, but since he had found the opponent's weakness, he naturally had to fight with all his might. He continued to mobilize his soul power and charged towards the opponent with all his strength!