Shengtian Academy issued a killing order to Feng Mian, but he didn't dare to forget it even for a moment.
The journey from Yuncheng to the Imperial Capital was the best time to kill him.
Feng Mian increased his speed to the extreme, leaving no room for attack. He attacked Yang Shuo's vitals with every move.
Seeing this, Yang Shuo was shocked and immediately did not dare to be careless at all. His face was gloomy and he dealt with it carefully.
The palm wind blasted out continuously, and Yang Shuo put his hands on his chest to protect him. His physical strength was not bad, so Feng Mian's attack was basically blocked, but his steps were still retreating.
At this time, I saw a powerful spiritual force surging above his arms. A subtle explosion sounded. His hands suddenly spread to both sides. The air wave surged instantly, and Feng Mian subconsciously took a few steps back.
Stomping his feet, Yang Shuo stood firmly and dropped the box in his hand.
He slowly raised his head and stared at Feng Mian coldly, even sinisterly: "When did you find out? It seems that both I and Shengtian Academy underestimate you."
His hands quickly formed seals, and after a strange mark appeared, Yang Shuo's hair flew away in the air waves. A strange light flashed in his eyes, and the air waves on his body suddenly increased several times.
Feng Mian took a step forward, and the golden light on his palm spread rapidly. The meridians on his wrist made a clear sound: "In order to kill my husband, or to get generous rewards, you paid a high price."
In the blink of an eye, Yang Shuo's realm rose to a higher level, soaring directly from the Shenmen realm to the early stage of the Creation realm. And for someone who can hide his realm in this way, his strength is not very impressive.
I saw that the scars on his body healed quickly, and within a few breaths they were as good as before.
"You are the person named by the dean to be killed, so of course you can't be careless. But I didn't expect that you were so vigilant that you could see through it so easily."
His rather handsome face was full of gloom, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
With a wave of his right hand, the spiritual power in the surrounding space and the power of the wind were under Yang Shuo's control.
As he stomped his steps, the afterimage flashed out.
Bang! Bang!
The two sides exchanged blows, and a golden light flashed in the center. Feng Mian's figure quickly retreated, and the tremor at this moment made him aware of the strange aura in Yang Shuo's spiritual power.
When their fists collided, Feng Mian's Golden Body Technique should be no less powerful in terms of strength. But when their breaths came into contact, there was actually a trace of corrosive force in Yang Shuo's Gang Feng, which dissolved Feng Mian's power.
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His face was solemn, Feng Mian didn't dare to be careless.
However, the smile on Yang Shuo's face gradually turned ferocious: "You disappoint me a little. The college attaches so much importance to this existence, and the dean personally issued a kill order for me. Is this to this extent?"
silence.
Feng Mian's mind changed and he immediately had a plan.
"Really? Then let's do it again!"
He stomped his feet again, and the powerful wind spread in all directions. The ground cracked layer by layer.
Transforming his fist into a palm, a golden light suddenly appeared. His figure suddenly disappeared and he attacked directly towards Yang Shuo's face. There was no trick at all, what he wanted was a hard punch that hit the flesh.
The next moment, the strength of both sides exploded again. Yang Shuo stood still, with a smile on his lips, watching Feng Mian retreat away, the blood on his fists sliding down his fingertips.
"Haha...Okay, let's come again."
He rushed out again, condensing eight points of power in his palm. It turned into an afterimage and attacked her face.
As expected, Feng Mian stepped back again. But this time, Yang Shuo also took five or six steps back.
His face gradually became crazy, and Feng Mian disappeared again. The air was filled with a smell of blood.
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Bang! Bang! Bang! Boom!
Continuous confrontation, continuous impact of air waves. The two figures were intertwined, and in terms of speed, they were almost the same. Facing the real realm of creation, even in the early stages, made him particularly excited.
At a certain moment, the two suddenly separated.
Yang Shuo also had scars on his body and stared at Feng Mian with a heavy breath: "You...you are indeed a monster!"
"Feng Mian, I'm curious, how did you find out?"
Step by step towards Yang Shuo, Feng Mian raised a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth: "You blindly want to kill me, do you really think that I am a little white rabbit? Don't forget, behind me for so many years is Shengtian College.
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There was no village or shop in the area, and a group of people suddenly appeared in the middle of the night. Yang Shuo was hunted down in a panic. All this seemed normal, but his escape steps were too deliberate, even too smooth.
Although there was panic and seriousness in his eyes, there was no real fear. The purpose was very obvious, which was to get close to Feng Mian. They were all very skillful, and they were all powerful people in the Shenmen realm, but their acting skills were really not good.
After a moment of silence, Fengmian disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was right in front of Yang Shuo.
There was only a flash of golden light, and Feng Mian struck out with a palm.
Bang! Boom!
The two palms clashed, and Yang Shuo's body disappeared strangely. A mysterious corrosive force penetrated along Feng Mian's palm. But the next second, the Golden Body Art in his body automatically defended, and this force was
Easily resolved.
With one palm, his defense was broken. Yang Shuo was startled and kept retreating. But Feng Mian's thoughts changed and the palm winds merged quickly. He hit the former's shoulder hard, and the sound of broken bones was heard.
"You...how could you! This is impossible, you are obviously only at the Shenmen level."
Within a few breaths, Feng Mian's offensive approached again. The golden light spread out layer by layer. His palm prints spread to all directions, surrounding Yang Shuo. Then he changed his mind and countless palm prints began to merge rapidly.
Golden light filled the air, and the Golden Body Technique was operating to the extreme.
Feng Mian almost scattered countless shadows, and Yang Shuo was overwhelmed. His secret method also lost its effect, and he was extremely shocked: "Impossible! Why on earth is this! How did you do it!"
The next moment, Yang Shuo's body flew backwards and hit a big tree. The trees behind him were shattered. Yang Shuo vomited blood and stared at Feng Mian in disbelief: "You...you..."
"Let's just fight. Why talk so much nonsense? Do you think I will hold back? You obviously want my life, but I still show mercy to you. Do you think I'm a fool?"
Yang Shuo's corrosive power is indeed very strange, and it is not easy to detect. If it were any other person, he would have died in his hands. But the one he met was Feng Mian.
The technique of the Golden Body Art of the Ming Dynasty naturally forms a defense in Feng Mian's body. No matter what secret technique it is, the breath cannot penetrate it. Unless there is a strong man who is several levels higher than Feng Mian, it may not be possible.
During the fight, Feng Mian could feel that Yang Shuo was very strong. As long as he practiced correctly, his future would not be easy. It was a pity that he focused all his attention on studying this unpopular secret method, which was the biggest drawback.
Standing up staggeringly, Yang Shuo stared at Feng Mian ferociously: "I admit, I underestimated you. This time I was the one in trouble!"
The next moment, Yang Shuo fell to his knees with a plop. There was blood on his hands and shoulders. He turned his eyes and looked at Feng Mian pleadingly: "I admit defeat, I was wrong! Can you let it go?
I?"
Feng Mian: "..."
The same thing again?
"I did plan to kill your husband, but I didn't expect you to be so vigilant. But there is one thing I really didn't lie to you. I am indeed Yang Shuo, the young lord of Qingfeng City.
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, if you kill me, my father will never let you go!"
Feng Mian walked towards him step by step. At the same time, in Yang Shuo's surprised eyes, a faint golden light flashed on his body, and the wound was healing rapidly.
Shocked! What kind of monster is Feng Mian? Why can he heal his wounds so quickly? Does he really become immortal after being resurrected once?
"Oh? Young City Master of Qingfeng City? It seems like you have quite a lot of background! I want to go to the imperial capital, and Qingfeng City is the only way to go. If I kill you, I will not be able to pass through Qingfeng City?"
As he spoke, Feng Mian had already arrived in front of him. He looked down at him and said, "There are dangers along the way. I heard that Shengtian College has spent a lot of money to get rid of me. So even if I don't kill you, the road ahead is still unpredictable.
, isn’t it?”
"No, that's not the case. As long as you let me go and take me back to Qingfeng City, with my father's power, I will ensure that you reach the Imperial Capital smoothly. You will be relatively safe within the Imperial Capital.
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Yang Shuo hugged Feng Mian's leg and begged for mercy without any bottom line.
"I beg you, please let me go this time. As a student, I have to obey the kill order issued by Shengtian College. If I knew you were such a monster, I would not wade into this muddy water no matter what."
Feng Mian: "..."
Why does this guy look like a bitch? From the strength he showed before, although he is not proficient in secret techniques, he has good ideas. Why, in the blink of an eye, he seems to be a different person.
silence.
A hint of coldness flashed across Yang Shuo's eyes, and the two fingers of his right hand came together, gradually accumulating strength.
After a moment of silence, Yang Shuo suddenly took action. He struck at Feng Mian's dantian with one finger.
Unexpectedly, Feng Mian suddenly disappeared, and then he moved his steps and stepped on his head: "Can you come up with something new? Is this the only trick that students from Shengtian Academy can use? It's a bad idea!"
There was a clicking sound above his head, and if Feng Mian moved again, Yang Shuo would die.
"Tell you one more thing, do you know why I saw you through in an instant? Because your name and the aura on your body are very similar to a certain person. Do you have some relationship with Yang Yi?"
His eyes raised: "But it's meaningless!"
As soon as Feng Mian's breath moved, Yang Shuo was about to kill him when he saw the situation.
The next second, a burst of energy shot out from the front door. Feng Mian covered the front door with both hands and blocked it from the front. At the same time, a pale yellow shadow flew over and landed in front of him.
Seeing this, Feng Mian glanced at Yang Shuo at his feet: "Why, the torture plan doesn't work anymore, have you finally got help?"
The woman stepped forward, her pretty face as cold as ice: "Sir, why did my brother offend you, and why do you want to be so cruel? Why don't you let him go first, and we can have a good talk?"
Looking at the woman calmly, Feng Mian immediately felt that the aura on her body was very unusual. She should be in the real middle stage of creation. Although she was not as pure and powerful as Lin Xiuran, she was still not weak.
"Really? I don't think it's necessary."
The energy surged under my feet, and I stepped hard!
Yang Shuo's skull exploded instantly and blood spurted out, mixed with other things in his brain.
"you wanna die!"
The Frost woman was furious. She didn't expect Feng Mian to be so direct. She flashed her delicate body, pulled out a stream of energy from her jade hand, and attacked Feng Mian fiercely. But the latter did not entangle, but turned around and ran away!
That's right, Feng Mian ran away!
What a joke, Feng Mian is not a child, nor is he a newbie here. He feels the woman's dominance, and the fight just now has consumed him a lot. He knows he can't beat her, so he would be a fool not to run away.