From the first time Chen Chuan appeared, Feng Mian actually saw Yin Ren in his eyes.
In fact, he had experienced all the subsequent performances before. Therefore, in Feng Mian's view, all Chen Chuan's plans were too childish and could not be brought to the table. So what are they specifically?
The long sword trembled, sword light surged from it, and Chen Chuan made a gesture to strike again.
Unexpectedly, Feng Mian raised his hand and said that he did not want to fight because he was not interested and did not like him.
Although his strength is tyrannical and the Star Sword Technique is not bad, in Chen Chuan's hands, he is too eager for quick success and the power exerted by the spiritual martial arts is not even one-tenth, and it also damages his own cultivation level.
"Chen Chuan, are you sure you want to fight me again? I advise you to forget it."
Feng Mian smiled mysteriously and saw through all Chen Chuan's intentions.
He took a step forward and looked him up and down: "I am giving you a chance. If you use the Tianxing Sword Technique with all your strength again, the burning pain on your body will intensify, and there is a danger that your spiritual power will disappear."
When the conversation changed, Feng Mian smiled faintly: "How about this, I'll ask you a few questions, and if you answer them sincerely, I can let you go. Otherwise, you are no match for me in your current state."
How could Chen Chuan, who was so angry, listen to him? With a turn of the long sword, the sword energy condensed and struck directly at Feng Mian's face. The next second, Feng Mian bent his fingers and golden light burst out, easily restraining him.
His face changed, and Chen Chuan tried his best to withdraw, but found that he couldn't move at all. His spiritual power was completely suppressed in an instant, and the breath of his whole body seemed to be shrouded, which was very mysterious.
"Impossible, how could you suddenly become so powerful? Feng Mian, what secret method did you use?"
Clang! Bang!
With a move of his fingers, Chen Chuan's long sword was forced to the ground, and his wrist began to tremble uncontrollably.
Feng Mian looked at him indifferently and shook his head: "It's not that I have become stronger, but that you haven't noticed that your own spiritual power is weakening. If you practice the Tianxing Sword Art forcibly, your state of mind is not worthy of the spiritual martial arts.
Suffered backlash.”
"I do not believe!"
Transforming his fist into a palm, a powerful energy flowed in his palm, approaching Feng Mian's vitals.
The afterimage flashed, and under the Wind Shadow Technique, Feng Mian seemed to turn into a breeze, surrounding him. Seeing the right moment, he tapped his finger lightly, and a golden light penetrated into his body, completely blocking his Dantian.
"Chen Chuan, I am neither a saint nor a white lotus. If it were anyone else, he would be dead by now. Because the city lord is helpful to me, I will not kill anyone in his house."
Feng Mian flashed up and stared at him coldly: "Although you have long had the intention to rebel in your heart, and even want to take Tianxing City and the City Lord's Mansion as your own, this matter should be resolved by the City Lord himself."
Chen Chuan struggled, his face turned livid, but his efforts for a long time were in vain.
"Feng Mian, why did you show up? You ruined my good deeds! If you didn't show up, I would have succeeded!"
His eyes suddenly became ferocious and terrifying, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Haha... you must die!"
A trace of gray-black aura rose up around him, and the whole person's state began to change. When the black energy surged, a vortex of clouds and mist appeared in the mid-air, and a black shadow came out of it and slowly descended.
"I know that I am no match for you, so this time, I never thought of taking action myself. It's not me who wants to kill you, it's your old friend. Feng Mian, you have offended many people along the way!
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A powerful gray-black aura swept across, completely surrounding this area
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, the figure approached, and could not see clearly under the mist, but the original aura made Feng Mian feel quite familiar.
"It's Mingsha again! What kind of force is it? Is it really related to Mingjie? Is it related to the teacher?"
A dark shadow flashed and appeared within easy reach of Feng Mian.
"Feng Mian, long time no see, your death has come."
He raised his hand and waved, and a stream of gray-black bolts shot out, forming an arc shape.
Seeing this, Feng Mian stepped a little closer and moved around, but Pi Lian could not catch his movements for the time being.
But soon, black bolts were swung out one after another at the same time, like a big net, attacking overwhelmingly.
With no way to retreat, Feng Mian could only protect his body with golden light and condensed a shield. Pi Lian and the golden light continued to impact and offset each other, and for a moment they were in a stalemate, making it difficult to tell the difference. The air waves also dispersed layer by layer.
After pondering, Feng Mian suddenly felt something in his heart and stared at the figure hiding his face in black veil: "You are actually..."
"Haha... you finally remembered. Feng Mian, you destroyed my city, destroyed my home, and harmed my father. How are you going to settle the score? I will lock up your soul and torture you forever.
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Pi Lian continued to shoot one after another. Not only that, a layer of blood gradually appeared on it, surrounding Feng Mian. Soon he fell into a passive state. Apart from defense, he could not move at all.
"I see, you have also gone to extremes. In this case, I can't keep you."
As soon as his mind moved, Feng Mian suddenly disappeared.
The bloody entanglement lost its effect. Only shadows were seen circulating in this area, and golden light began to condense. Waves of energy appeared on the ground, completely dissolving the black mist.
The mystery of the Mist Shadow Technique is the feeling of being able to deceive the opponent. Huang Wei thought he had taken control of Feng Mian's body unexpectedly, but in fact it was just an afterimage, and the real body had already set up a trap.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Waves of energy strikes, and golden light pillars rise up one after another. A total of nine light pillars seal Huang Wei in them. Her bloody body is gradually weakened under the impact of the golden light.
"I didn't know why you suddenly disappeared before, so I knew something was fishy. But I didn't expect you to show up in this way. Huang Wei, you are hopeless!"
The pillar of golden light suddenly changed and turned into fist shadows all over the sky. The thirty-six changes of Tiangang made it impossible for her to resist and kept retreating. Her horse training was useless, but she was still stubborn and did not want to admit defeat.
As soon as the seal changed, she stared at Feng Mian ferociously and coldly, and slowly pulled out a bloody long sword from her body. She held the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised it high. She concentrated all her strength on the sword body.
"Feng Mian, I will die with you today!"
When she used the Emperor's Sword again, Huang Wei's aura was completely different. With a will to die, she burst out her original energy. The power of this sword was enough to destroy half of the city.
Feng Mian used golden light to defend himself, but under the aftermath of the sword energy, he retreated steadily.
At this time, Chen Chuan quickly retreated backwards, looking like he was watching a good show.
"Feng Mian, I don't believe that you can escape with luck under such a situation, just wait for death!"
The tyrannical air waves continued to impact, and the golden light shield on Feng Mian's body gradually shattered.
His face became increasingly ugly, and his legs even tended to kneel down. The spiritual power in his body had been fully mobilized, but the sword energy was blocked from all directions. Even if he wanted to escape, it was impossible now.
A woman becomes crazy, so terrifying!
The sword energy spread across his wrists and hands
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There were blood marks everywhere on his arms, and blood flowed out slowly.
At this moment, Feng Mian was already prepared. Even if he couldn't escape, he had to avoid the fatal point, which would result in serious injury at worst. But he knew that after this blow, Huang Wei would lose all his vitality.
Bang! Bang! Boom!
The sword energy was suppressed so hard that Feng Mian's clone could hardly hold on.
At the critical moment, blood dripped down the arm and onto that inconspicuous piece of debris.
The next moment, a ray of green light suddenly burst out, directly covering Feng Mian's entire body. The sword energy was gradually dissolved under this ray of green light. The halo condensed and looked like a huge tortoise shell.
Surprised, Feng Mian looked at the green light surrounding his body and was a little dazed. However, the echoing energy generated by the space of the Divine Pillar in his body made him very familiar. This was a very mysterious feeling.
The seals on both hands changed, and golden light surged wildly. A layer of turquoise light surged above the Thirty-Six Tiangang Fist.
With a punch, the tyrannical energy burst out directly. It turned into a fist shadow and instantly surrounded Huang Wei. Her gray-black body, mixed with bloody energy, was completely dissolved in two breaths and flew backwards.
Converging the tortoise shell shield, Feng Mian held the tortoise shell fragments tightly. It seemed that he had really found a treasure.
He stepped forward and stared condescendingly at Huang Wei, who was seriously injured and could no longer recover.
"Hatred makes you a tool for others. Huang Wei, you shouldn't be like this. The affairs of Yuhuang City are not something I can control. It's okay to be ambitious, but you also have to have matching strength, right?"
Huang Wei stared at her bitterly, still not realizing that it was his problem.
"Haha... The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Feng Mian, now that you have won, naturally everything you say is right. I lost slightly to you because I am not as good as others. But your troubles will continue.
Wait!"
The sword blow just now had completely exhausted Huang Wei, so under the backlash of the evil spirit, he quickly turned into fly ash and disappeared before Feng Mian's eyes. But Feng Mian strangely didn't feel sorry for this scene.
Looking at the tortoise shell fragments in his hand, Feng Mian raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Chen Chuan.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Chen Chuan turned around and ran, quickly disappearing into the night.
Shaking his head, Feng Mian did not pursue him. The city lord must have seen all his plans, but he had not exposed them until now. But after this time, they should be solved.
After a while, the city lord Chen Qingyun appeared next to Feng Mian, looking into the distance.
"Why don't you chase him? Let him go?"
Feng Mian was not surprised, and just said calmly: "I have said that Chen Chuan is from the City Lord's Mansion after all, so I don't want to overstep his bounds. Let the City Lord handle his affairs."
At the same time, at the gate of Tianxing City.
Chen Chuan, who was escaping in a hurry, suddenly stopped and stared at the person in front of him.
"What do you want to do? I am leaving the city now. Get out of my way immediately, otherwise..."
A man walked out in front of him, holding the city lord's token: "The city lord has an order, please lead us back immediately, otherwise we will be charged with treason and be killed immediately without mercy!"
"Haha...haha...what a Chen Qingyun, it turns out you know everything, but why didn't you expose it at the beginning? What is your plan? Do you have to force me to admit it myself?"
The crowd surrounded Chen Chuan. At this time, he did not resist anymore, but followed the guards back obediently. There was no panic on his face, and even a smile flashed across his face: "You want me to die? It's not that easy!"