Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

Zhang Yang saw how powerful this woman was and was very surprised. However, he couldn't care about anything else now. He had encountered the biggest challenge of his life.    

    

Starlight Shower was unable to break through the monster's defense, and after a few more tries, Zhang Yang realized that even with his current strength, he couldn't deal much damage to the monster.    

    

Seeing that the monster was about to attack again, a cold light flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes. He shouted and his arms danced in the air. He constantly formed seals and created mysterious demonic markings.    

    

Specks of light burst out before becoming increasingly bright, as if they were stars.    

    

In the end, with the wave of his hands, a bright star soared into the sky. It was as if a starry sky had suddenly appeared above them. Then, a ripple surged out.    

    

Filament-twining Arts!    

    

Zhang Yang was using his powerful Secret Arts in an attempt to imprison the other party.    

    

The Filament-twining Arts belonged to the Heaven Level Secret Arts, but Zhang Yang was only at the Quasi-Heaven Level level and could barely use it. The monster being slow was indeed restricted, but it was not completely restricted.    

    

"Roar …"    

    

Suddenly, the monster roared, its huge body trembling like a demon beast, it took three large steps forward, Zhang Yang's face was pale, with a flick of his wrist, six Pattern Treasure s appeared in his hands in a row.    

    

At that time, he had obtained Flying Knife s from the Deep Blue Council, and had created a total of eight Pattern Treasure s. He used one to deal with Wu steel, Dong Hualong who dealt with Little Tang Sect, and Hawson who dealt with Infinite Sect, and used one.    

    

This was his current strongest attack. If it wasn't effective, he would have to use his own body to repair it!    

    

The two monsters that suddenly transformed were without a doubt the strongest existences that Zhang Yang had no choice but to use his trump card when he met them.    

    

"Chi Chi …" "Swish!"    

    

Zhang Yang flicked his wrist and the Pattern Treasure jumped in the air.    

    

Weng! *    

    

The air was filled with twisted ripples. The six Flying Knife floated above their heads, radiating a blinding, blazing light.    

    

Zhang Yang waved his arms and formed a mysterious seal as he shouted.    

    

Swish! Swish! Swoosh!    

    

The six Flying Knife s were like silver flood dragons that looked down at the sky with disdain, drawing out strange and different arcs in the air. They interweaved in the air like a group of dancing devil flames, ferociously distorting the air.    

    

"What's that?"    

    

Hee Xinqiong, who had left the pavilion with her bodyguards, did not leave. It was not that she could not, but she did not dare to leave. Who knew what was going on outside?    

    

At this moment, he just happened to see the six Flying Knife jumping above Zhang Yang's head like a miracle, their expressions shocked to the extreme.    

    

"Dao arts?"    

    

"This... "Could this be the legendary Maoshan Taoist Technique?"    

    

The remaining bodyguards were also extremely shocked. They did not dare to believe their eyes, especially when Zhang Yang waved his arms and formed mysterious marks one after another. It was simply too mystical.    

    

"Retreat!"    

    

After Hee Xinqiong recovered from her shock, she gave the order without hesitation. In her current position, she placed life and safety first, not because she was afraid of death, but because her safety was related to the fate of millions of people.    

    

Not only would the people around her be investigated, even the entire villa area in Dragon-lying Lake would be affected as well.    

    

While she was retreating, Hee Xinqiong stared deeply at the six blinding rays of light. In a trance, she could see the six twisting, white flames twisting through the air. They were like dragons roaring loudly, as if they had been injected with intelligence, and were all focused on attacking the monster.    

    

"Aooo …"    

    

Monsters naturally sensed great danger, especially when they were behind the transformation. Their battle strength and sense of danger had long since exceeded the scope of ordinary people's understanding.    

    

He did not dare to face the Flying Knife head on and wanted to retreat. However, it was already too late, so he could only subconsciously protect his neck and eyes.    

    

"Puff puff …" "Pfft!"    

    

The Blood Light exploded!    

    

Not a single one of the six Flying Knife had missed their target. On the arms of the monster, rows upon rows of bone-deep cracks sputtered out black blood. There were even lines of wounds on the back of its neck that resembled thin black lines.    

    

In just a split-second, the monster was hit 72 times in a row. However, to Zhang Yang's surprise, these wounds were not fatal. Furthermore, he saw those wounds slowly wiggling and quickly healing.    

    

"Elder Brother Yang, let me do it!"    

    

Tia Xiong, who had been waiting at the side for an opportunity, shouted loudly. A dull thumping sound came from under his feet as he fearlessly charged towards the monster, the Cross Sword in his hands hacking at Hua Shan.    

    

Xiu Xiu! *    

    

Pattern Treasure had the power of one strike, but not just one, it was the Star Power inside had used up all of their energy. This was the so-called attack, while Tia Xiong was rushing over, Zhang Yang's arms were constantly forming seals, the six Flying Knife were like a rainbow, illuminating the entire space.    

    

Too resplendent.    

    

The divine light was blinding. It was as if they had souls as they continuously spiraled down through the void. The blade-light was like streaks of dazzling lightning as it struck down. The blazing light interweaved into a huge net of death with a tremendous sound.    

    

"Dang, dang, dang, dang …"    

    

The sword in Tia Xiong's hand continued to hack at the ground. The sound of metal clashing rang incessantly as strings of sparks burst out.    

    

"Howl …"    

    

The monster screamed continuously in pain, it did not care about Tia Xiong at all. It was forced into a state of chaos by the six Flying Knife, it did not dare to take it head-on, and could only passively defend the fatal point.    

    

Although he did not die from the stab to the back of his neck, he was still fearful of the deadly threat.    

    

However, the expression on Zhang Yang's face became more and more serious. On the surface, he seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, he was extremely clear that the Pattern Treasure could not hold on for long.    

    

If it was a Magic Patterned Secret Treasure, as long as the Spiritual Consciousness was not destroyed, they could continue fighting as long as there were enough Star Power.    

    

However, Pattern Treasure s were created through Skill Storing, and they were formed from their own Star Power. In essence, they were somewhat similar to Patterned Secret Arts s, but their power was much greater.    

    

Furthermore, Pattern Treasure will always be exhausted the moment they appear. As long as they are used, the Star Power will begin to fall, and at the same time, they will be consumed as well.    

    

Therefore, to cultivators, cultivation below the Heaven Level was extremely weak. Using the magic imprint to lock down the Pattern Treasure and then using it to activate the Spiritual Consciousness, was an extremely difficult task. If it were any other person, they would have long since lost their will to do so.    

    

Zhang Yang could only barely manage to do this due to the power of the Star Forbidden Manual . But still, the six Flying Knife's light became dimmer and dimmer, and their power became weaker and weaker.    

    

The monster was clearly aware of this point, because the damage inflicted by the Flying Knife was no longer as deep as it was before.    

    

With a roar, he used his sense of danger to push himself towards Zhang Yang.    

    

Zhang Yang frowned slightly. His hands were still in the same position. His eyes glanced at the fight on the other side from the corner of his eyes. The woman and the monster were still fighting intensely, so he couldn't tell who won or lost.    

    

It was not that he couldn't fight with monsters in close combat, it was mainly because the monster's skin and flesh were rough, it was too difficult to fight. There was also another important reason, Zhang Yang wanted to fully understand the monster's overall strength.    

    

Although he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't deny that deep in his heart, Zhang Yang did indeed have a trace of arrogance, especially after advancing to the Quasi-Heaven Level, that arrogance had been magnified infinitely.    

    

Now that he had encountered a monster, he was completely vigilant. Therefore, he had purposely used all six Flying Knife s just now to put himself under constant pressure.    

    

These thoughts flashed through his mind. Seeing the Flying Knife dim, he shouted, "Xiong, move aside!"    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Tia Xiong never gave Zhang Yang even the slightest of discounts. After slashing out with his sword, his figure retreated explosively.    

    

"Aooo!"    

    

However, the moment Tia Xiong retreated, the monster suddenly roared and quickened its steps. It waved its giant claws and chased after Tia Xiong with a sonic boom.    

    

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!    

    

Just at this moment, Zhang Yang Tong let out a loud shout, and an obscure syllable came out of his mouth. Six Flying Knife s transformed into a dazzling rain of blades, and like stars falling from the sky, they swept towards the eyes, throat, and heart of the monster.    

    

The last strike, and it was with all his might!    

    

The monster let out a strange cry. It clearly felt the threat of death. It no longer cared about chasing after Tia Xiong, and it stretched out its giant claw as fast as lightning. It continued to block with its arms.    

    

Pah pah pah pah pah!    

    

The black Blood Light s splashed out, and the three Flying Knife s seemed to have pierced through the monster's thick arms, while the other three Flying Knife s landed on his chest.    

    

Ye Xiao sighed. If he had had the chance, he would have definitely killed his opponent on the spot. However, even with all his efforts, he was still unable to kill his opponent.    

    

Until now, all the Pattern Treasure on his body had been exhausted, and the Flying Knife on his body had not recovered. Because of the Skill Storing, it was now just an ordinary Flying Knife.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

Seeing the Flying Knife dissipating, the monster suddenly roared, it stomped on the ground heavily and rushed towards Zhang Yang like a madman.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with a cold light. Without any fear, he rushed forward. Close combat was his strong point!    

    

However, what made him at a loss whether to laugh or to cry was that the monster jumped in the air and changed its direction in the air. After landing, it jumped again with the strength of a tiger.    

    

This guy knew that Zhang Yang wasn't easy to mess with, so he guided him to the north.    

    

"Xiong, Secret Arts!" Zhang Yang shouted.    

    

Back then, Zhang Yang had given each of them a Pattern Engraving pendant. Inside the pendant was a Divine Sealing Spell that could block five fatal attacks. Just now, Tia Xiong was ambushed by a bodyguard and was shot five times, so the pendant was definitely broken.    

    

However, there were still Secret Arts s with Pattern Engraving s in their hands. They had originally wanted them to protect Lee Shan and the others, in case of need.    

    

"Understood!"    

    

Tia Xiong did not panic. First, he used the sword in his hand to block the attack, and then he reached his hands out to the three Patterned Secret Arts that Zhang Yang gave him, keeping them close to his body at all times.    

    

Ding!    

    

A clear sound rang as the Cross Sword was easily blown away by the monster's claws. The claws were gleaming with a cold light and it looked like they were about to smack Tia Xiong away.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

At this time, Tia Xiong quickly said three syllables, and a Sanskrit Paper followed suit.    

    

Buzz.    

    

A curtain of light appeared, and on the screen, seven bright stars revolved.    

    

Bang!    

    

The giant claw smashed into the light barrier, causing visible ripples to appear.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

Immediately after, one of the stars shattered, followed by a second, then a third, and then, crackling like popping pimples. The seven stars instantly vanished, and the screen disappeared.    

    

Tia Xiong took the opportunity to roll out and dodge the fatal blow.