The White Tiger's Shocking Change Chapter 239 : Ring Spirits Crazy
The twelve moves of the Crazy Sword are dangerous and fatal.
Although Huang Wei had never practiced seriously before, it was a secret skill passed down from her family after all, and her talent was very good. It was actually very easy to master it. In addition, Huang Yu personally gave guidance, and she quickly mastered the key points.
At this time, Huang Wei hated Feng Mian with all his heart. Originally, Yuhuang City was very peaceful. Although there were troublemakers, there could be disputes or violence at any time, but it was not as serious as this time.
Now she was sure that all of this was caused by Feng Mian, so he must pay the price.
The fight between Feng Mian and Huang Wei is still going on. The former is defending and avoiding, but the latter has no intention of giving in. The sword is full of force, attacking the vital point, without stopping at all, and only wants Feng Mian's life.
But no matter how high Huang Wei's talent is, or how fast she comprehends the twelve styles of the Mad Sword, she has always used a sword before, so her mastery of the Mad Sword is not particularly mature, and she has to suppress it.
easy.
Feng Mian's fist shadow and knife shadow collided with each other, and their figures were constantly changing. However, in terms of movement, the mysterious technique of instant shadow was much faster than Huang Wei, and it was impossible to capture Feng Mian's position.
With a change of thought, Huang Wei surrounded himself with the shadows of the twelve swords. Then, using his body as a medium, he completely injected his power into the blade and plunged it into the ground. Waves of Gang Qi burst out, sending sand and rocks flying in all directions.
The traces of cracks continued to spread until the entire street was destroyed. Finally, a shadow of a knife blocked Feng Mian and completely blocked it. The afterimage flashed past, and Huang Wei was within easy reach of him.
"Feng Mian, if it weren't for your appearance, our Imperial City would not have fallen to what it is today. Our City Lord's Mansion would not have fallen to the point of being bullied by these ignorant people, so you must pay the price."
As soon as the scimitar turned, a force of energy approached Feng Mian's face. He leaned back and barely managed to dodge. A punch came out, and when the shadow of the fist shot out, he forced Huang Wei back, but his arm
There was also a knife mark on it.
The technique of King Ming's Golden Body Technique is running smoothly, and the wounds are recovering quickly.
However, Huang Wei was half-kneeling on the ground, his machete sunk into the ground, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Feng Mian with a pale face: "No matter what you do today, don't even think about escaping. Even if we die together, I won't hesitate."
Feng Mian frowned. Since the other party was unreasonable, there was no need for him to be merciful all the time.
The logic doesn't make sense, so let's use our strength to speak. Feng Mian stood up slowly.
"Huang Wei, if you don't want to reason, then we won't. Since you want to solve the problem in this way, I, Feng Mian, will accompany you. Who is right and who is wrong will naturally be decided later, come on!"
Golden light shot out from his fist, and the meridians could be clearly seen. The changes in the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs were not something that anyone could capture. When Feng Mian punched the ground, golden light shot into the sky.
Thirty-six Tiangang Fist, one punch, two punches, three punches.
With an extremely powerful fist, golden light pillars surged out, trapping Huang Wei firmly in a mysterious gesture. Golden chains faintly appeared among these light pillars, completely binding her.
Her delicate body slowly rose into the air, her limbs were bound, and she could not break free at all. She stared at Feng Mian with her eyes wide open: "What tricks did you use, and why did you do this? I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"
"Haha... you don't accept it? Young Master Huangwei, when I wanted to talk to you, you didn't listen. Now you are destined to lose, and you don't accept it? Everyone in the world will revolve around you? Do you think it is possible?"
The chain formed by the golden light bound Huang Wei tightly, unable to move. Feng Mian looked at her with some regret: "You originally had great talent. If you could calm down and practice, you would reach the top sooner or later. It's a pity..."
"Hmph! What qualifications do you have to say that? We used to be at peace with each other. It was all because of you that you had to find the Tianbang files and even forced the founder of Tianbang out, which led to the current situation."
At this time, a beautiful figure walked slowly over. She was elegant and confident, with a hint of majesty in her eyes.
"Huang Wei, is this really what happened? Or are you indifferent to right from wrong? Although you have been kept in the dark, you really can't tell who is at fault? If this is really the case, you are useless."
Lin Xiuran seemed to have never said harsh words and always took action directly. But if this matter is not clarified now, no one will be easy. So this time, she said the most words in her life.
"The attraction of the Heavenly Ranking has caused many genius-level cultivators, and even monks from all over the Cangling Realm, to flock to it and take it as their goal. As long as you can leave your name on the Heavenly Ranking, it is the highest honor?"
It was only now that the monks realized that these were just a conspiracy created by the Imperial City Alliance, the former Shengtian Academy, and even the Southern Border Kingdom. In fact, this was not the case.
"However, the true face of the Tianbang is just a trap. It swallows people's spiritual consciousness, thereby stabilizing and growing. As long as someone can use the Tianbang, they can rule everything within the scope of the Tianbang."
Huang Yu clearly knew this, but he did not stop it from the beginning. Instead, he intensified his efforts. He used Yuhuang City as a medium to attract more cultivators to participate in the test of the spiritual monument, and continued this evil thing.
"Huang Wei, do you really think that your father Huang Yu is not wrong at all? There is nothing wrong with this Imperial City either? If it weren't for this trap, there would be so many monks missing? And so many unresolved cases?"
It is true that Huangyu, and even the entire Yuhuang City, did not force anyone, nor did they require them to come to take the test. There is still greed and the mentality of wanting to reach the sky in one step, and both parties are responsible.
"Anger and hatred have gone to your head a long time ago. Huang Wei, if you continue to entangle like this, your father will be even more dangerous. Maybe if you stop messing around now, there is still a chance of survival."
Huang Wei's expression changed and she stared at Lin Xiuran. But she quickly came to her senses.
"Do you think I will believe you? This is just a ploy to delay time. The Tianbang files are already on Feng Mian. You can do whatever you want. But no matter what, I will not compromise."
Feng Mian frowned and his face turned gloomy: "It's stubborn. Since it doesn't make sense, let's forget it."
No longer caring about Huang Wei, Feng Mian and Lin Xiuran walked towards the city lord's mansion.
Just as they turned around, a strange aura quickly approached Huang Wei from behind. A puff of black smoke spread and surrounded Huang Wei. However, in an instant, she had no time to react and disappeared.
On the other side, in the city lord's palace, corpses were scattered in the front yard, with traces of blood everywhere. However, under the crazy erosion of the Twelve Crazy Knife Styles, the blood had dried up, leaving only a little trace.
When Feng Mian and Lin Xiuran returned, the entire City Lord's Mansion was deserted. When they walked in, besides the smell of blood, there seemed to be another smell here, but it was very secret and difficult to detect.
"What's going on? Even if Huang Yu's twelve mad sword formations are crazy enough to turn practitioners into blood mist, they should at least leave some traces. Now even he himself is missing."
Lin Xiuran also frowned. She remained silent and checked carefully. The entire city lord's mansion was not angry at all, but there was still a faint and strange aura left. What was it? Could there be an oriole behind this incident?
Suddenly, Feng Mian's spiritual power trembled, and the Ming ring on his body trembled weakly.
He raised his finger, and there seemed to be an aura in the ring, trying to break free.
He and Lin Xiuran looked at each other and nodded.
Feng Mian pointed a finger and used the power of his soul to unlock the seal on the ring. The next second, a transparent shadow flew out and froze in front of Feng Mian, with a very ugly expression on his face.
"How long are you going to seal me off? You are not strong enough, so you insist on saying that I am the cause of trouble? Feng Mian, is this how you treat your own weapon spirit? After all, I used to be in the underworld, and my status was not low. I didn't expect that now..."
Feng Mian raised his hand to interrupt: "Stop talking nonsense, do you know something? If you know it, tell me quickly, don't delay. It's a waste of my time. Be careful I continue to seal you in."
The Ring Spirit glared at him angrily and said no more.
What Feng Mian possesses is something that a small Nazgul like him cannot compare to. Any beast divine vein can completely suppress it, so at least for now, he doesn't dare to have any temper.
The afterimage flashed, and the ring spirit flew towards the outside of the city. Seeing this, Feng Mian immediately followed.
The underworld ring flashed with rays of light, and the next second it shot out a ray of light, moving forward and slowly disappearing.
Feng Mian's heart moved, and he used the Instant Shadow Technique, and rushed forward with Lin Xiuran. He sensed that the reason for the disappearance of the City Lord's Mansion, and even everyone in the Imperial City, was not far away. And the energy in it was huge.
Not long after, Feng Mian paused, steadied his body, and looked forward.
With solemn eyes, Lin Xiuran also stopped beside him, staring at this scene in amazement.
Only a gray-black aura was seen, spreading continuously, forming a black cloud-like existence. There were also electric arcs intertwined in it. The force of oppression came, and everything around was absorbed into it.
At this time, the Ring Spirit appeared and slowly flew towards the gray-black clouds.
"What do you want to do? Don't mess around."
The Ring Spirit ignored him and seemed to have a touch of madness. Even the light on the Underworld Ring was changing rapidly. The Ring Spirit approached and said: "I didn't expect that Underworld Burial would appear here!"
"I haven't encountered it for a long time. The soul inside is the purest. Once absorbed, it will break through to a stronger state in a short period of time. It is really rare."
The shadow of the ring spirit flickered and quickly disappeared into the gray-black clouds. The light on the ring flashed, and Feng Mian was forced to inhale it. However, Lin Xiuran wanted to follow her in, but was held back by Fang Gu.
"Girl, you are crazy! Is it possible to break into this place casually? Once you get lost in it, you will never be able to extricate yourself. That guy Feng Mian has the Ming Ring in his hand. If he goes crazy, it shouldn't be a big deal."
Fang Gu frowned and stared solemnly at the gray-black clouds. The electric arcs flickering in them did not belong to the Cangling World at all. It seemed that that force was ready to take action directly...