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Chapter Thirty-One: Wendou

Three against one is really a big deal.

Feng Mian watched the three of them burst out with energy at the same time, rushing towards him, and the aura on their bodies also surged instantly.

The seventh princess drew her Qingfeng sword and prepared to join the battle. But...

When the three men's attack was close at hand, Feng Mian turned around and avoided it mysteriously.

He stretched out his right hand to stop them: "Wait! Don't be impatient!"

The three people paused instinctively at the same time, looked at each other, and then looked at Feng Mian: "What do you want to do?"

Including the seventh princess, they also stared at Feng Mian in confusion. What does this guy want to do?

Crossing his arms across his chest, Feng Mian raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Three of you, including the red-shirted brother over there. The four of you are also people from the Imperial Capital after all, right? Four against one? It would be dishonorable to tell anyone about it, right?"

They put away their momentum and looked at each other. They raised their eyebrows and said, "Oh? Feng Mian, what do you want to do? No matter what tricks you want to play, once you step here, you can't escape."

The Seventh Princess stepped forward and approached Feng Mian. She whispered, "What do you want to do? They are not as strong as those in other small places. They are all real people and there is no room for sloppiness."

Nodding, Feng Mian reassured the seventh princess. Then he fixed his gaze on the four men: "Everyone, you just want my life, and then go to Shengtian Academy to receive the reward, don't you?"

"So what? If I want to blame you, I can only blame you for your bad luck. You can't offend anyone, but it is Shengtian College. The dean has already given orders that no matter what price you pay, you will not be allowed to live."

Taking a step forward, Feng Mian rolled his eyes: "Okay! Everyone, I am here for the first time today, and I may have to leave my life here. But my nature is to think about others, so can you listen to me?"

Hearing this, the seventh princess secretly rolled her eyes at him. When did this kid change his gender? He talked so much today? Did he already have a plan in mind?

"Okay, you're going to die anyway, let's see what tricks you can come up with."

Feng Mian took a step forward and circled around the four people.

"Let's do this. The four of you attack one of us. It's too cheap and not interesting. How about this, how about we change the martial arts fight to a civil fight?"

The man in red shirt stared at Feng Mian, not convinced that he was injured due to negligence.

"Then what kind of literary battle do you want?"

Stepping back, Feng Mian stretched out his finger: "First, you can't attack me together."

"Second, this matter has nothing to do with the Seventh Princess. She cannot be involved."

The Seventh Princess frowned and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Feng Mian.

"Third, you punch me one time in sequence, and then I punch you three times. After that, no matter life or death, neither party is allowed to continue fighting. This is a gentleman's agreement. We are all practitioners. This principle must be followed

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The four of them looked at each other again, with a disdainful smile on their faces: "Feng Mian, we thought you were going to play some trick, but it turns out that you are seeking death yourself! Your method will only make you die faster."

"You don't care about this, I just want to ask you one question, do you agree with this literary fighting method?"

silence.

Immediately afterwards, the four great creation realm experts said at the same time: "Okay! Since you want to die faster, then we will agree to it. It's a pity that you just arrived in the imperial capital and fell into our hands like this."

Stepping forward, Feng Mian said no more and stretched out his hand: "Then you guys come first!"

With a thought in his mind, he slowly closed his eyes. In the space of the Divine Pillar within his body, the chains were trembling slightly.

The power of the soul increased, and a fiery red rune surged on the chain. He wanted to solve it with one move.

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Seeing this, the man in red shirt didn't think about it at all. He wanted to take revenge for that move.

He stomped his feet and turned into an afterimage. His fist turned into a palm and he rushed straight towards Feng Mian's face.

Feng Mian was seen motionless, without opening his eyes, as if he was waiting to die.

The next moment, Feng Mian suddenly opened his eyes, and his energy came as expected.

The man in red shirt hit him on the chest, and there was a muffled sound, which seemed to be the sound of bones breaking.

The other three people showed smiles on their faces: "This kid only talks big words. I'm afraid we don't need to take action now. His ribs and meridians have already been shattered."

After the words fell, neither Feng Mian nor the man in the red shirt moved.

At this time, Feng Mian grinned. The man in red shirt's face was ashen, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Because it was his wrist that was broken, and blood was already seeping from his fingers.

The moment his offensive approached, Feng Mian used the Golden Body Technique to concentrate all his breath in one place with his powerful soul power. His body naturally turned into an existence harder than steel, and the outcome was already destined.

After retreating continuously, the man in red shirt stared at Feng Mian ferociously: "Boy, you are cheating! I won't let you go!"

She was about to continue charging forward. In an instant, the seventh princess waved her Qingfeng sword, and the sword energy spread out: "What do you want to do? Win or lose has been decided, can't you afford to lose now?"

Their expressions became solemn, and the three of them pulled the man in red shirt away. Then the man in linen came forward and said, "I don't believe it anymore, you're going to take my next move!"

Likewise, Feng Mian remained motionless. His Golden Body Technique was running through his whole body, and now his entire body was like a steel plate. It would probably not be possible for someone whose strength was too much beyond his, but against these people, it was more than enough.

"Okay, brother, please invite me!"

Stand still, calm and calm.

The man in sackcloth quickly stepped forward, with tyrannical energy already gathering in his palms. A small ball of light even appeared on his fingertips. This ball of light was his special skill. One ball exploded, severing all the meridians!

The next moment, the man in sackcloth put two fingers together and pointed one finger at Feng Mian's heart. A strong energy penetrated it. But his expression suddenly darkened, and then changed rapidly.

Because the man in linen clothes could feel that the energy that had entered Feng Mian's body was being swallowed up by a more powerful breath. Moreover, the speed was extremely fast and it was difficult for him to control it.

Click!

His finger was broken, and the forceful impact caused him to fly back instantly, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"You...how did you do it? Your strength is obviously..."

Feng Mian remained motionless, his eyes fixed on the other two: "How is it? Do you want to continue? If you want to continue, then go ahead. Everyone's time is precious, so don't waste it."

Beside her, the seventh princess has been watching this scene. Even now, she doesn't know how Feng Mian did it? Why did this guy improve so fast along the way and become more and more evil?

"Don't talk nonsense to him. There's something wrong with this kid. Let's go together and kill him with one move. Get the head and go to Shengtian Academy to receive the reward!"

The remaining two people rushed over at the same time. A powerful force was gathered in their palms, and they attacked directly on both sides of Feng Mian. There were layers of fluctuations in the space, and the attack was extremely fierce.

Suddenly, their bodies paused at the same time, and the offensive in their hands stopped. No matter what, they could not advance another half inch. Their expressions changed, and the aura of the Creation Realm suddenly burst out from their bodies, but they could only hear the sound of the collision of energy.

The next second, a mysterious aura quickly counterattacked, swallowing up all their auras. The two of them were shocked, and it was too late to take back their spiritual power.

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The power of devouring knocked them back at the same time, and they staggered for more than ten steps before they managed to stabilize themselves: "You brat, what weird method did you use? Why are you unscathed?"

Turning his head, Feng Mian's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "These are not things you can inquire about."

"Your attack is over, now it's my turn."

In an instant, Feng Mian's figure disappeared.

Seeing this, the four of them were equally shocked. They were unable to capture Feng Mian's afterimage.

In all directions, shadows of fists appeared, and then continued to rotate around them.

The force of the fist suppressed their figures, and they slowly knelt down until their legs were on the ground.

At this time, Feng Mian's figure appeared from above them. A golden light burst out from his fist.

Without any hesitation, the shadow of the fist spread and quickly gathered. The power of one punch could turn mountains and seas.

The first person's brains spurted out bloody.

Feng Mian didn't hesitate and quickly punched the second time.

The power of the fist has not diminished at all, but has become sharper and firmer.

The man in linen clothes tilted his head, blood flowed, and he died instantly.

The next moment, Feng Mian's afterimage flashed, and his fist wrapped in golden light struck at the man in red shirt like thunder.

Shocked, the man in red shirt covered his face with both hands and shouted inarticulately: "Feng...Brother Feng Mian...I give up..."

He paused, and Feng Mian's fist was right in front of him.

Looking at him coldly: "Why, are you giving up now? Aren't you four powerful people in the Creation Realm very powerful? You four against one should be a sure winner? Why did you give up so quickly?"

"Brother Feng Mian, heroes, we have blind eyes and cannot recognize Mount Tai. We are wrong. Look, two people have died in your hands. Just let me go. I promise I will never dare to attack you again.

Never again."

Looking at him coldly, Feng Mian raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Really? But it's too late!"

The fist did not pause at all and fell hard.

The man in red shirt is a person who loves beauty, but at this moment, he looks the most ugly.

The blood was all over his face, and he looked very frightened, making him extremely uncomfortable to see.

"Hey, Feng Mian, is this necessary? They are forces that are not weak to the emperor. Once people know that you were the one who killed them, do you know the consequences? Are you too impulsive?"

The seventh princess stepped forward, her eyebrows furrowed, a little worried.

"Really? What are the consequences? They all have murderous intentions towards me. If I don't have special skills and superior skills, then the person lying here now must be me. Leaving room for the enemy? It's not a good habit.

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Nodding, the Seventh Princess agrees with this point. She is also a person on the battlefield, and the scene changes rapidly. If she did not have the determination to kill decisively and leave room for everything, she would have died on the battlefield long ago.

"Let's go quickly. There's a lot of commotion here. Once someone knows about it and comes here, you'll get into a lot of trouble." The seventh princess pulled Feng Mian and started to run away.

At this moment, a majestic aura completely enveloped them. A sneer came: "Boy, you want to run away after killing someone. Is there such an easy thing in the world? Since you dare to kill someone, you should know

There’s a price to pay.”

A layer of fluctuation flashed through the space, and an old man with a white beard wearing a lavender robe landed lightly in front of them. His eyes instantly locked onto Feng Mian. The smile at the corner of his mouth made people feel very cold.

Raising his eyes, the old man's face darkened: "You are quite capable. With three punches, you were able to defeat three strong men in the Creation Realm. Indeed, if you continue to stay, you will definitely be a great disaster!"

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