528: Chapter 528 The Person Hidden Under the Skin

As soon as those words were spoken, the expression of Second Young Master Feng Buping suddenly turned ferocious.

"Beast!"

He hated hearing those words the most!

"Rest assured! I will tear you apart piece by piece!"

Second Young Master Feng Buping said viciously, turning to rush into the Small World.

Qin Wushang followed him in.

No. 1 Small World.

The world was vast and boundless, with not a cloud in the sky.

As soon as the two stepped into the Small World, Second Young Master Feng Buping moved.

He grabbed with his large hand, runes flowing between his five fingers, and the Dao of Sealing spread out like a spider web, instantly taking control of more than half of the world.

Space solidified, time slightly stalled, and invisible forces squeezed in from all directions, intending to crush Qin Wushang to death.

"The Dao of Sealing? Is that all?"

Qin Wushang scoffed, his aura surging.

"Boom!"

Golden light exploded, and a powerful force shattered the sealed space.

He took a step forward and threw a punch; the force of the punch was like a dragon, striking straight at the heavens and earth.

"You have some strength."

Second Young Master Feng Buping snorted coldly and threw a punch of his own.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, the loud sound shaking the heavens.

Qin Wushang's peerlessly tyrannical Physical Body strength poured out like a vast ocean, directly blasting Second Young Master Feng Buping away.

Second Young Master Feng Buping flew back hundreds of miles, then stomped hard on the Void Realm, shattering the space behind him to stop his momentum before shooting back.

"It's not over yet!"

"Roar!"

He roared, his fist covered in dense runes, and punched out, the strike sealing the heavens and earth.

This was a punch containing the Dao of Sealing, locking down all space for Qin Wushang to dodge.

Qin Wushang's gaze narrowed, and he threw a punch again.

"Heavenly Demon Fist!"

A phantom of a Heavenly Demon appeared behind him, its demonic might towering, and as he threw the punch, ghosts wept and gods howled.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided again.

This time, the Heavenly Demon descended, Devilish Qi churned, and Second Young Master Feng Buping was blasted away once more.

Qin Wushang pursued him and delivered a flying kick.

"Trash! Is this all you've got?"

He kicked Second Young Master Feng Buping in the chest, knocking him down from high in the sky and smashing him into the vast ocean below.

"Boom!"

The sea surface exploded, and endless seawater shot into the sky, turning into a torrential downpour.

"Scram!"

Second Young Master Feng Buping roared in anger, his entire body erupting with terrifying blood energy, directly shattering the entire ocean.

The seawater was evaporated, revealing the dry seabed, the fish, shrimp, turtles, and crabs within turning into powder.

"Boom!"

He swung his hand, and a massive planet appeared in his palm, crushing forward, blocking out the sky and sun as it slammed toward Qin Wushang.

Qin Wushang, looking down from above, stomped his foot down.

"Qilin Secret Art!"

A giant Qilin phantom appeared beneath his foot, shattering the Void Realm as he stomped onto that planet.

"Boom!"

The planet shattered, and meteorites fell like rain, turning into a sky-filling meteor shower.

Qin Wushang's robes fluttered as he stood in the Void Realm, looking down at Second Young Master Feng Buping below.

"Are you still holding back? You won't have a chance to strike later."

"In a hurry to die? I'll grant your wish!"

Second Young Master Feng Buping roared and spat out a mouthful.

A brilliant blood-colored greatsword flew from his mouth, its sword light soaring into the heavens, its Killing Intent towering.

The sword body was blood-red, as if cast from fresh blood, emitting a nauseating stench of blood.

"Go to hell!"

He swung it, and with one strike, the heavens and earth split.

The blood-colored sword light cleaved the firmament and slashed toward Qin Wushang.

Qin Wushang still threw a punch.

"1200x Kaioken!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, his muscles bulged, his veins popped, and his entire body shone with golden light as brilliant as a great sun.

He threw the punch, and within the fist light, ten thousand worlds floated, the phantom of the Major Thousand Worlds flickering, suppressing the entire world.

The fist and sword collided.

"Boom!"

The heavens and earth lost their color, and the sun and moon lost their light.

The Small World shook violently, and the Void Realm was torn open with countless gashes like a rag.

In this collision, the two were evenly matched.

Second Young Master Feng Buping was knocked back a few steps, but instead of being angry, he laughed, his eyes full of excitement.

"What a wonderful Physical Body..."

He licked the corner of his mouth and drew his sword again.

The blood-colored greatsword in his hand turned into a sky full of sword shadows, one strike after another, pouring out like a violent storm.

Qin Wushang threw punches to meet the attack, the two clashing fiercely in the Void Realm, the aftermath of their fist and sword collision tearing the earth and shattering the firmament.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred rounds had passed.

...

Outside, at Baixian Square.

Everyone was staring at the battle scene on the light screen, exclaiming repeatedly.

"These two are too monstrous!"

"They've been fighting for so long, the Small World is almost shattered!"

"Is this really a battle at the Saint Venerable level?"

Ye Hongfu stared at the light screen, her palms sweating, and muttered, "Junior Brother is too monstrous..."

"Indeed monstrous."

Mu Bingyun nodded, but her brows were furrowed.

"But what's even more strange is Second Young Master Feng Buping."

"When I fought him before, he didn't have these methods at all."

Lin Ziyao stared at Second Young Master Feng Buping in the image, who was exuding a blood-colored aura, her eyes full of confusion.

"His aura is getting stronger and stronger... Is this Physique really the Myriad Seal Immortal Body?"

"Who cares what Physique it is."

Jiang Chengqiu's tone was flat, but her gaze remained fixed on Qin Wushang's figure.

"In front of my husband's Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo, everything else is just passing clouds."

...

Inside the Small World.

Qin Wushang's fist was dripping blood, his finger bones shattering and healing, healing and shattering.

Second Young Master Feng Buping's face was a bloody mess, more than half of it smashed by the force of Qin Wushang's punch, revealing the ghastly white bones beneath.

But he was laughing, laughing somewhat maniacally.

"Hehehe..."

"The taste of blood... it really makes one more and more excited! It makes one more and more powerful!"

He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, his Battle Intent surging.

"Come! Fight!"

He shouted, attacking again.

The blood sword in his hand was dazzling, and with one slash, the sword light cut through more than half of the world, the Sword Qi like a tide, sweeping in all directions.

Qin Wushang's entire body shone, his blood energy turning into a dragon, and he still threw a punch.

"Myriad Dragon Fist!"

A fist technique from the True Dragon Secret Art!

Ten thousand dragons roared, and countless True Dragon phantoms rushed out from his fist, their dragon might overwhelming the world.

"Roar!"

Terrifying power slammed continuously, punch after punch, the dragon shadows suppressing the entire Small World.

"Rumble!"

The Small World was shaking and groaning, the firmament cracking with countless fissures, the earth sinking, mountains collapsing, teetering on the brink of destruction.

"Damn it! His power has actually surged too!"

Second Young Master Feng Buping exclaimed, his body struck by the many dragon shadows, his blood sword snapping, vomiting a mouthful of blood, his figure tumbling among the dragon shadows like a rag.

He was getting stronger, but so was Qin Wushang.

Qin Wushang withdrew his fist and stood still, his gaze cold.

"Is this all the strength you have?"

"You dog! You've angered me!"

Second Young Master Feng Buping roared, steadying himself, his blood energy churning throughout his body.

"Roar!"

He roared, and a saint ring appeared behind him.

A blood-colored saint ring, emitting a heart-palpitating, evil aura.

Outside, the spectators exclaimed.

"His saint ring is different from before!"

"What is that? A blood-colored saint ring? Isn't the Myriad Seal Immortal Body supposed to have a golden saint ring?"

"That's not right... Can a saint ring even change?"

Qin Wushang stared at that blood-colored saint ring, his eyes narrowing.

"You are not Second Young Master Feng Buping."

His voice turned cold.

"Using a substitute? Can't the Feng Family afford to play fair?"

"I am Second Young Master Feng Buping!"

Second Young Master Feng Buping grinned hideously, his eyes full of greed.

"Once I kill you, I will become you! This perfect Physical Body, I want it!"

He attacked again, his Sword Intent surging.

The blood sword in his hand re-condensed, even more brilliant and evil than before.

He threw a strike, the sword light ten thousand zhang long, cutting through the Small World and slashing toward Qin Wushang.

Qin Wushang still used the Myriad Dragon Fist.

The Myriad Dragon phantoms collided with the sword light, the dragon shadows shattering, cut open by the sword.

"Boom!"

This time, Qin Wushang was hit by the sword light, flying backward and smashing into a pile of ruins, dust filling the air.

"Die, die, die!"

Second Young Master Feng Buping didn't even look, frantically swinging his sword, sword lights pouring into the ruins like a rainstorm.

"Go to hell!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sword lights fell continuously, blasting deep pits one after another into the ruins, the dust blocking out the sky and sun.

Suddenly!

"Hum!"

A brilliant Dao lotus appeared in the ruins, Chaos Qi gushing out, isolating all sword lights.

Then, a blade light shone.

immortal slaying demonic saber!

Qin Wushang rushed out from the ruins, wielding the pitch-black demonic saber in his hand, and slashed out.

"Great Sun Saber Technique!"

The moment the blade light was slashed out, it turned into a pitch-black sun.

The black sun hung in the air, swallowing all light.

"What kind of saber technique is this?"

Second Young Master Feng Buping exclaimed.

"A saber technique that will take your life."

Qin Wushang's voice was cold.

"I want to see who is the person hidden beneath this skin!"

"Boom!"

The black sun exploded, and the terrifying Dao power swept across the heavens and earth.

"So strong!!!!"

Second Young Master Feng Buping exclaimed.

He couldn't resist, his robes shattered, and the flesh and skin on his body peeled off piece by piece under the cutting of the Saber Qi.

The terrifying Saber Qi continuously cut his skin, peeling away his disguise.

An unfamiliar face was revealed.

Gaunt, pale, and sinister.

It was not Second Young Master Feng Buping.

Outside, Baixian Square instantly erupted in Chaos.

"How could it be him?"

"How could it be that trash First Young Master of the Feng Family?"

"Impossible! How is this not Your Highness Feng Wang!"

"Where is Your Highness Feng Wang? Where did he go?"

"Since when did that trash First Young Master of the Feng Family become so powerful?"

"Fixing the match? What is the Feng Family playing at?"

The crowd exclaimed, an uproar erupting.

On the light screen, that pale face slowly lifted, revealing a pair of sinister eyes.