Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 283 - 134: Daoist Priest Fan is Definitely a Human-Shaped Great Demon, Right? (10,000-Word Mega - , Please Subscribe)_6
Suddenly!
Someone exclaimed, "That woman, how did she seem to grow taller?!" ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐น.๐๐ ๐
They saw that the female envoy of the Great Yan Dynasty began to swell in muscle mass, her bones also enlarging! So much so that the clothes wrapping around her body started to shred apart, turning into fluttering rags.
The sight of her visibly increasing in size was truly astonishing. Her complete disregard for exposing herself was even more jaw-dropping.
Under Fan Wuโs calm gaze, the woman had grown to a height of ten feet, without a single piece of clothing to cover her privacy.
Despite such a physique, no one harbored any lecherous thoughts.
Because of the muscles that were even more exaggerated than those of a manโs.
That skin, inch by inch rougher than a manโs.
It was far too bizarre.
"Taoist Priest! Never underestimate the Great Yan Dynasty!!" The woman, like a small giant, let out a roar. When she stomped on the ground, everyone only felt the innโs floor tremble slightly.
"You deserve to taste an ordinary punch from me," Fan Wu said, facing the woman taller than him, his face devoid of any fear.
His right fist tensed.
Watching the woman swing her fist, Fan Wu also threw a punch! Two fists of different sizes collided, instantly bursting with a deafening thud!
In that thud, one could even hear the sound of bones breaking, echoed simultaneously.
At that moment, the womanโs body shuddered, her right arm now hanging limp and powerless. Especially her palmโs fingers, which were twisted in a very strange way.
Not a single finger was intact, either broken or dislocated.
The severe pain made her temporarily lose her ability to fight, causing her to break out in a cold sweat.
She glared at Fan Wu in front of her, seriously doubting whether Fan Wu was a human or a giant human-shaped demon.
She was still very unwilling.
Still, she made to attack Fan Wu.
"Stand down..." Until an elderly voice, sounding somewhat aged, came from behind her. The old man with white hair spoke up at that moment, "If this Daoist Priest Fan were to throw another punch, it wouldnโt just be a hand thatโs damaged."
Although the woman was greatly reluctant, she wasnโt dumb. She knew the envoy was right.
The gap between the two was too vast, too large for numbers to make up for.
She gritted her teeth.
And retreated.
The old man looked at Fan Wu. No matter how he looked, he found Fan Wuโs body too perfect! How could such a perfect physical body exist in this world? It was truly enviable.
Especially those bulging muscles, which felt as though they were carefully sculpted by a master craftsman.
Without any flaw.
He also saw that from beginning to end, Fan Wu was in a completely unguarded state. In such a state, Fan Wu seemed to be full of openings.
But those openings... seemed like deadly traps, and if someone really believed they were openings, they would probably lose even more miserably.
The old man did not understand why Fan Wu had not used any spells until now.
He could not detect any mana fluctuations on Fan Wu.
To be able to achieve this merely with his physical body? Truly astonishing and beyond belief!
The old man sighed inwardly.
Then,
he said to Fan Wu, "Daoist Priest Fan, I am of advanced years. Unlike those young people, I am no longer good at such intense exchanges. These old bones canโt withstand that kind of battering."
Upon hearing the old manโs words, all the scions of the Great Zhou Dynasty rolled their eyes.
Your hair may be white, old man, but your physique could match two peopleโs.
If that counts as frail old bones,
what does that make them?
Bean sprouts?!
"How about this... let us fight from a distance with our magic, one strike to determine the winner, what do you say?"
The elder had already realized that Fan Wuโs physical body was incredibly strong, so now he was quite curious about the level of Fan Wuโs magical techniques.
"A magic duel?" What magical techniques could Fan Wu possibly know?
Hmm...
Does the Star Lodging Sword Technique count?
Does the Demon Path count?
Fan Wu smiled and said, "Agreed!"
The elder nodded.
Suddenly, he raised both hands, tossing out the Ancient Coins he had been clutching for quite some time. Then, opening his mouth, a crimson cord slowly flew out from within.
The red cord passed through one Copper Coin after another, floating midair, stringing them together one by one. Under the binding of the red cord, those coins converged to form the shape of a small sword.
The Copper Coin sword wasnโt very big, roughly the size of a dagger, with each coin bearing a different design.
As if they came from various Dynasties.
The elder took out a golden needle and while pricking his middle finger, curiously asked Fan Wu, who was unmoved, "Daoist Priest Fan, arenโt you going to prepare? As you can see, my movements are not fast, they are quite slow, in fact."
"You could take advantage of this time to prepare yourself, just like me, or even take the opportunity to attack me. If you were to attack me now, perhaps I would already be defeated."
"I have long been ready," Fan Wu said, as if he were watching a street performer.
He watched with great interest the elderโs magical "performance."
The elder was taken aback.
He nodded, "I see, thatโs how it is."
He had already pricked his finger, forcing out a drop of special blood.
What made this drop of blood special was that it was not red but golden!
The elder let the drop of golden blood fall on the Copper Coin sword floating before him.
Suddenly!
Great power burst forth from the Copper Coin sword!
The elder had already rolled a talisman around his index and middle fingers, which caught fire under the influence of his mana.
His expression became serious, and he addressed the crowd behind Fan Wu in a loud voice, "If I may ask the nobles, both gentlemen and ladies of the Great Zhou Dynasty, to keep your distance from Daoist Priest Fan."
They didnโt need his reminder; the scions of the Great Zhou Dynasty had already hurriedly moved aside.
Because the aura emanating from the elder was indeed hair-raising!
Moreover, they knew that the elder was an Envoy from the Great Yan Dynasty, and among the envoys, his status and identity were the highest. Someone like him would undoubtedly possess extraordinary strength.
They certainly didnโt want to be accidentally wounded!
Otherwise, it could be fatal!
"Daoist Priest Fan!" the elder called out softly, "This sword of mine has slain a wicked spirit with five hundred years of cultivation! I ask you, Daoist Priest Fan... to be careful!!"
"Decree!!!"
The moment the word "Decree" left the elderโs mouth, the power erupting from the floating Copper Coin sword grew even more astonishing! Some of those with swords at their side felt their blades tremble slightly within their scabbards!
Whoosh!!!
The Copper Coin sword shot towards Fan Wu with the speed of a thunderbolt, as if piercing through the void!
At the same time, Fan Wu didnโt use the Star Lodging Sword Technique or employ the Demon Path, but instead tensed the muscles in his right arm!
The ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch, power rising from the earth!
One punch!!
He threw it across the air!!
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