Feng Mian never thought that when he first arrived at the border of the Holy Land, he would actually live a leisurely life in the dungeon here.
Someone would bring him food every day, and then he would close his eyes and adjust his breathing to stabilize his state and break the restrictions in his body. He could have broken through it quickly, but now he was not in a hurry and started to study.
The power of the streamer storm is basically the emergence of a vortex in the space tunnel. The suction force condenses the streamer power, and then when it reaches the limit, it is released instantly, causing a large-scale explosion.
As Feng Mian sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath, such a picture appeared in his mind over and over again. Since the streamer storm can be formed in this way, can he himself improve it and make it a new move?
Thirty-Six Tiangang Fist, with the power of Tiangang transformation, gradually condenses the fist shadow, and then finds a point in a short time and blasts it directly. Under the attack, a huge fist shadow is formed, and finally causes damage to the opponent.
If the Tiangang Fist is transformed from a point to a surface, will it be more powerful? What kind of condensation method does the Flowing Light Storm use? If Feng Mian follows it, will it have unexpected power?
But he also understood that if he wanted to change the pattern of the Thirty-Six Tiangang Fist, he would have to expend more soul power, because if he didn't control it well, it would cause huge backlash, which would be an absolute challenge for him.
The idea is perfect, but it is not that easy to put it into practice. Fundamentally, he is actually not as good as Min Nianxue. He is born with the Tianxue Holy Body, and his soul power is much higher than that of ordinary people, and it cannot be exhausted at all.
At a certain moment, Feng Mian restrained his breath and woke up from the breath adjustment. He has now basically controlled the restriction of Flowing Light Storm and can unlock it at any time. But he did not do so, naturally he had his own ideas.
The dungeon door was opened, and someone brought food again.
"It's time to eat, it's time to eat, hurry up, otherwise it will be gone."
Putting down the food, the boy turned around and muttered: "I really don't know what the village owner is thinking. What's the use of keeping these people? It's a waste of food. They can't work for us, so we feed them like this?"
"What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts? Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart after I regain my strength? You are just a servant, why are you awesome? Your village leader didn't say anything, it's your turn...
"
Dashan deliberately argued, just to make some noise. But in the next moment, the boy suddenly turned around, raised his hand, and knocked all the food to the ground: "You are prisoners one after another, and you are still arrogant. Where do you get your confidence?"
"Aren't they just a group of people with unknown origins, and how can they be used? I don't think so, they are just a bunch of trash. I hope the leader of the village will figure it out soon and deal with this group of people directly."
As soon as he finished speaking, a scarred man holding a long knife instantly strangled his neck and easily lifted it up: "What did you just say? Say it again if you have the ability? Do you dare to question the command and decision of the village leader?"
"Let me tell you, no matter who they are, as long as the leader of the village is willing, we must keep them. Even if they are just a bunch of trash, it is not your turn to make irresponsible remarks. Have you forgotten the rules of Qingfeng Village?"
As soon as his wrist was loosened, the man flew backwards and hit the ground. Without any hesitation, he quickly got up and apologized, and then left in despair.
The scarred man looked at Dashan and turned around to leave without saying anything.
Feng Mian stepped forward at this time, shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Hey... Dashan, do you need to temper your temper? After all, we live under someone else's roof, so we have to be a bit like prisoners, what do you think?"
For a moment, everyone couldn't help laughing, because they all knew that Feng Mian had actually broken free a long time ago, and it must be intentional to stay here. He was waiting for Feng Liu Niang's reaction, but it shouldn't take long.
Qingfengzhai front yard
Feng Liu Niang stood quietly in the middle, and a subordinate came quickly from behind, bowing his head respectfully: "Reporting to the village master, it is still the same in the dungeon, there is nothing unusual about them. There is not even the slightest suspicion that they should eat and drink.
"
Feng Liu Niang clenched her fists tightly, her eyebrows furrowed, and a hint of frost appeared on her face: "How unreasonable, haven't they thought about escaping? Do you really think I am
Is this a free hotel? Do you want to stay here for a long time?"
"Battlemaster, based on the advice of my subordinates, since you can't test it out, why not try hard, right? I guess the people at their core are not simple. They have already recovered their strength, but they are just hiding it. We..."
Just as he was talking, the sky in front of him suddenly surged, and a huge aura came from a distance.
Feng Liu Niang's expression changed and she motioned for her men to go down first. She stared solemnly into the air. Not long after, a figure quickly appeared, and after a few dodgers, it appeared in front of her.
"Master Feng, is this the signal you sent to my Wuyamen? There is something important to report? What on earth is going on that requires such an important signal? Have you found what I, the Wuyamen, want?"
Feng Liu Niang stared at the man in front of her who was wearing a light cyan robe mixed with ink. His whole body was enveloped in a special aura, and everything around him was under his control. In short, he was very strong.
But she didn't panic, nor was she afraid at all. She just said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Our Qingfeng Village is indeed an affiliate of Wuya Sect outside the Holy Domain, but the agreement at that time was just for cooperation, so you don't have to be so arrogant."
Even if he was respected by Qingfeng Village, it was only for the leader of Wuya Sect. The person in front of her was obviously just a special envoy, a messenger of Wuya, who was just a messenger, so she was not afraid.
With one hand behind her, Feng Liuniang, as the leader of the village, had killed many people in her life, so she naturally carried a strong bloody and violent aura. A wave of waves swept through her, and she faced the envoy head-on.
"My news is of vital importance to Wuyamen. If you decide that it is irrelevant and delays the Lord's important events, I am afraid you cannot bear this responsibility. Therefore, please show your attention."
The next moment, a force of energy swept across in an arc shape, confronting Feng Liuniang's barrier head-on.
"Master Feng, do you think you have found a clue, so you are confident enough to talk to me like this? You know who this special envoy represents, but you don't want to die with your attitude?"
The two auras clashed with each other, causing sand and rocks to fly around. The continuous impact made Feng Liuniang step back. She grasped her right hand and pulled out the dagger. A stream of energy appeared on it. With a reluctant wave, a blade came out.
The two air currents collided fiercely in mid-air. The Wuya Messenger in front of him condensed cyclones with his hands and suppressed them at will, directly shattering Feng Liu Niang's defense. Her body was severely injured and she lost her center of gravity and fell backwards.
Half-kneeling on the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Feng Liuniang's mouth, and her face turned pale: "Haha... I didn't expect that Wuyamen does things like this? It's in vain that I deliberately tried to keep people here, it seems to be superfluous!"
At this time, Special Envoy Wuya's face was cold as he slowly descended, and everything around him was suppressed by him.
The people who came from Qingfeng Village surrounded the village owner: "What's going on? The other party is unreasonable? We are not easy to bully. Does he think Wuyamen is great? Labor and management just won't serve you today!"
Everyone stepped forward quickly, trying to stop Wuya Messenger. But the latter raised his hand and waved: "It's too noisy, get out of my way!" A powerful airflow directly lifted everyone away.
"Feng Liu Niang, if you find the person the Lord wants, hand it over immediately. Maybe our Wuyamen can keep your Qingfeng Village. Otherwise, with this small place, it is simply useless to Wuyamen.
It’s optional.”
They approached Feng Liuniang step by step. They looked at Feng Liuniang indifferently. The Wuya messenger just wanted to get people and had no intention of negotiating at all. At worst, they would destroy Qingfeng Village directly, which they didn't like at all.
With a wry smile, Feng Liu Niang stared at him: "It seems that I was wrong. From the beginning, I should not have regarded you as a backing and a reliable existence. We have never been in Wuyamen's eyes at all. We are not worthy!"
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When the conversation changed, Feng Liu Niang said resolutely: "But this person belongs to me, Qingfeng Village, and no one can take him away easily. Not even the Wuya Messenger!"
After standing up, Feng Liu Niang actually wanted to confront her head-on. Wuya Messenger smiled coldly, full of disdain.
"It's just you? You're really overestimating your capabilities. I'm sure you know the consequences of mantis trying to trick you, right?"...
The situation became very ugly. Feng Liuniang didn't want to
To give in, she suddenly became stubborn and didn't want to hand over Feng Mian. So no matter what, she didn't want to retreat. And she doubted whether the Wuya Messenger in front of her was...
Slowly raising his hand, Wuya Messenger condensed a cyclone in his hand. With another casual wave, the storm swept across, like blades, and knocked everyone away.
At the critical moment, a figure appeared behind Feng Liu Niang. She stretched out her arms and caught it easily. She stomped her steps to neutralize the impact of the cyclone, and then steadied her body: "Master Feng, you have to be careful!"
Feng Mian ignored the surprised looks around him and took a step forward to protect Feng Liu Niang behind him.
After all, I have been eating from other people for such a long time, so I have to solve some troubles for them no matter what.
"Your Excellency, are you the envoy of Wuya Sect? Are you coming for me? I'm not afraid to tell you that the person Village Chief Feng mentioned is me. But I see your state and have no intention of leaving you alive. It's really Wuya
Door person?"
With a wave of his sleeves, Wuya Messenger's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stared at Feng Mian: "Oh? Are you the one the Lord wants? Do you dare to stand up on your own? You are so brave. Are you going to follow me yourself, or
Should I do it myself?"
"Haha... Your Excellency, if Wu Yamen is really as unreasonable as you and only knows how to kill, then even if I go back with you, will I end up in ashes in the end?"
At this time, Feng Liu Niang supported her body and stumbled forward: "Feng Mian, you have to be careful, this guy is not simple, he is very strong. And I feel that his aura is not the power of Wu Yamen, but more like a fake!
"
In fact, Feng Mian had already made a judgment when he felt the Qi storm. Because if Wuya Gate was left by Saint Linya, then it must be of the same lineage, and would not be so cold, ruthless, and so manic.
"There is no need to hide it, just be direct. How did you intercept the signal from the leader of Feng Village and come here first? Also, you must be a member of the Holy Sect, right? Are you still trying to get away with it?"
With a shake of his right hand, Feng Mian had a green sword in his hand. The sword light rotated and the Canglan Sword Technique was used. A sword light rushed into the sky, covering the entire cloud layer and turning it into a green light.
"If you are from Wuyamen, then what am I? Do you know?"