"As long as I'm here, I'll see if any of you dare to touch her!"
The cold words echoed in the reception hall along with the extremely shocking murderous aura. The young man who suddenly broke into the Lan family surprised everyone present.
Lan Keer, who was already heartbroken, suddenly heard the voice that was extremely familiar to her. Her whole body trembled slightly, she raised her head suddenly and looked at the young man at the door in disbelief.
I saw a young man dressed in white dancing in the wind. His seemingly thin body seemed to contain infinite power. His blood-red eyes were filled with murderous intent. The astonishing aura filled the whole place and shocked everyone. It was Lan Keer who had been there before.
I will never forget Feng Zichen!
"Brother Feng...Feng?"
Lan Ke'er looked at Feng Zichen who fell from the sky almost speechless. The fighting spirit that originally restrained her actions also quietly broke. She covered her mouth, and an infinitely complicated look appeared in her eyes, which seemed to be unbelievable and exciting.
It’s hard to suppress…
The originally dead heart also revived, and Feng Zichen's appearance was like a ray of dawn shining into her heart, dispelling all the gloom.
At this moment, Feng Zichen suddenly became extremely tall in her eyes, seemingly shining with endless brilliance. Why did Brother Feng appear here? Or was he in a desperate situation?
Unconsciously approaching Feng Zichen step by step, Lan Keer's big and smart eyes were full of hope, as if she was worried that this was just a phantom in her heart.
Lan Ke'er approached Feng Zichen, touched the face of the young man in front of her with her trembling hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Feng, is it really... is it you?"
Feng Zichen looked at Lan Ke'er who seemed to be grasping a straw in despair. His blood-red Sharingan eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of distress. He stretched out his hand and hugged the distressed girl in front of him into his arms.
, said softly:
"Silly girl, I'm right here..."
Hearing this familiar and extremely reassuring voice, Lan Keer, who had been tortured in her heart, finally couldn't help crying and hugged Feng Zichen tightly with both hands, as if she had grasped the only light in the world.
Normally, those cries full of grievance and sadness made Feng Zichen heartbroken. He quickly comforted the girl in his arms, and the murderous intention in his heart almost burst out uncontrollably!
In the hall, Lan Feng, Master Lan Yan and others were caught by Feng Zichen's astonishing momentum when he broke through the door. For a moment, they let Lan Ke'er fall into Feng Zichen's arms without any reaction.
It took a long time for Mr. Lan Yan to realize that when he saw that his appointed wife had fallen into the arms of another man, he felt that there was a green grassland above his head, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose. He stared at Feng Zichen with his eyes.
It almost seemed like it was swallowing him alive.
"Clan Leader Lan, I need an explanation!"
Master Lan Yan's face was livid, and he spoke word by word. The soaring anger in his words made Lan Feng's heart tremble.
"Wantless, who are you? How dare you break into Lan's house! Ke'er, if you don't back down, Mr. Lan Yan is still here. How dare you rub and hug others?"
Lan Feng, the acting patriarch, shouted angrily. Seeing that things were about to succeed, who would have thought that a kid would suddenly appear and dare to disrupt the situation?
"Oh? I didn't expect that an ungrateful person like you would have the nerve to order Ke'er. Have you forgotten who just broke Ke'er's heart with holes in it?"
Feng Zichen's blood-red eyes were full of ridicule, with a trace of anger hidden deep inside, and a hint of murderous intent surging.
Lan Feng said angrily: "Lan Ke'er is a member of my Lan family. I am the head of the Lan family. Naturally, you should obey my orders. You are just an outsider. What qualifications do you have to speak? Young master Lan Yan of the Black Fire Sect is present today. How can you still obey me?"
Kneel down quickly!"
Lan Feng was also very scheming. He felt that Feng Zichen had extraordinary momentum and estimated that his strength was not weak, so he moved out Young Master Lan Yan. In his opinion, the Black Fire Sect was one of the most powerful forces within tens of thousands of miles around.
How could this mere brat not be afraid?
Unexpectedly, Feng Zichen glanced at Mr. Lan Yan and the two half-step saint-level experts behind him, and sneered and said: "Is this your backer? Unfortunately, in my opinion, it is still too weak!"
Listening to Feng Zichen's contemptuous words, Young Master Lan Yan couldn't hide the anger in his heart anymore, and he laughed angrily:
"Who do you think you are? How dare you look down on me, the Black Fire Cult?"
Lan Ke'er, who was crying in Feng Zichen's arms, quickly raised his head when he heard this, looked at Feng Zichen and said anxiously: "Brother Feng, the Black Fire Sect is one of the largest forces in the City of Courage, and there are strong men from the Holy Domain who are in charge.
It's very scary. Leave me alone and go back to the academy..."
Lan Ke'er is at a lower level after all, and she still doesn't know what kind of strength Feng Zichen has. In her opinion, although Feng Zichen said that his cultivation level is very strong, he can't compete with those two half-step saint realm experts.
Are they comparable to others? Even the students from the Holy Domain Training Camp of Tianxing Academy can’t compare, right?
Feng Zichen looked at the anxious Lan Ke'er and couldn't help but smile. He patted the girl's head gently and said, "Ke'er, don't worry, I'll show you my strength today!"
Young Master Lan Yan looked at the two people who were in love with him, the anger in his eyes became even more intense, and he sneered: "Arrogant boy, it seems that you need to be taught a lesson before you realize the majesty of our Black Fire Sect... Black Three, Black Four!
"
Upon hearing the order, the two half-step saint-level warriors took a step forward together, and powerful fighting energy suddenly burst out, pressing hard on Feng Zichen.
Lan Feng felt the terrifying pressure that was getting stronger, and couldn't help wiping his sweat. He thought that it was indeed the Black Fire Sect. It could have such a momentum by just sending two half-step holy realm powerhouses. That kid really didn't know.
The sky is thick and the earth is thick.
Feng Zichen glanced at the two majestic half-step saint realm experts, and then at the relaxed faces of Young Master Lan Yan and Lan Feng. The corners of his mouth quietly curved, revealing a cold smile.
"It's time for you to feel the fear of being dominated by Sharingan..."
The blood-red three-magatama Sharingan in Feng Zichen's eyes turned violently, and a terrifying pupil power brewed out, turning into invisible spiritual power and attacking the two half-step holy realm powerhouses!
"Illusion to kill gods!"
When Hei San Hei Si saw the blood-red eyes, his whole body felt as if he had been hit hard, and he suddenly stopped. His ferocious face suddenly became distorted, as if he had suffered great pain.
In the spiritual sea, huge scarlet eyes towered over the two of their spiritual bodies. In the cold and ruthless eyes, three black magatama slowly rotated. An indescribable binding force suppressed them and they could not move.
No.
"Is this...an illusion?"
Black Three and Black Four looked at the strange blood-red eyes in the spiritual sea in horror. Countless blood-red sharp blades shot out from the Sharingan Eyes in the sky, instantly piercing their spiritual bodies with unparalleled sharpness.
The powerful pupil power almost cut them into pieces, and the terrifying pain of mental tearing suddenly took away the consciousness of Black Three and Black Four, and they lost their ability to resist!
In the real world, the astonishing fighting spirit of Black Three and Black Four, who had suffered a devastating mental blow, suddenly flamed out and dissipated into nothing. Their bodies trembled a few times, with horrified looks in their eyes, and they fell with a thud.
Falling to the ground, unconscious!
"That's it, Black Three Black Four, give me this kid... hmm? What?"
Master Lan Yan gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Zichen. Feeling the amazing fighting spirit erupted by the two guards, the anger in his heart suddenly surged out and he shouted arrogantly. Unexpectedly, in the middle of speaking, he saw the figures of black three and black four.
It seemed as if the flames were turned off and fell to the ground. Mr. Lanyan was like a duck that had its neck pinched, and it suddenly went silent.
"What...what is going on?"
Lan Feng, like Mr. Lan Yan, stared at Feng Zichen with wide eyes and a horrified look on his face. Just now he only saw Feng Zichen glaring at Hei San and Hei Si with his blood-red eyes. As a result, those two
The Saint-level powerhouse fell down after half a step.
Those are two half-step saint realm powerhouses, but they can't even defeat that kid... just one glance? What a joke!
Feng Zichen's blood-red eyes dimmed slightly, as if he was a little tired. The illusion of killing gods just now was created by him while observing the mystery of illusion in the fourth floor of the Hall of Vientiane, coupled with the powerful enhancement of illusion by his own unique Sharingan.
An illusion.
The illusion of God Killing ignores physical defense and specifically attacks the opponent's mental power. It can almost instantly kill an opponent whose mental power is weaker than his own. It is extremely powerful! It is another harvest of Feng Zichen's Ice Escape Ice Explosion Technique!
This time, God Killer instantly killed two half-step saint-level experts in his first move, which was a remarkable effect.
Of course, this is also inseparable from the fact that Black Three and Black Four are all warriors. Warriors do not cultivate mental power, and their mental power is much weaker than that of magicians. They are the best opponents for illusionists. If it were replaced by two
As a half-step holy magician, Feng Zichen's illusion of killing gods may not be able to achieve such amazing results.
But for now, the effect of Feng Zichen's move is very significant. Young Master Lan Yan and Lan Feng were both frightened. In their opinion, Black Three and Black Four, who were powerful enough to kill any magister, were actually killed instantly.
Really? Who is this kid?
"Okay...so amazing. Is Brother Feng so powerful?"
Lan Ke'er, who originally looked worried, couldn't help but open her mouth wide when she saw the battle that ended in an instant. Her little face was full of cute surprise, and for the first time, she had an intuitive understanding of Feng Zichen's strength.
"It seems that your guard is not as powerful as you thought..."
Feng Zichen looked at Young Master Lan Yan who looked frightened and made a faint mocking sound. He put Lan Ke'er behind him. Feng Zichen put his hands behind his back and walked towards Young Master Lan Yan step by step.
"What else do you have to rely on now? The Black Fire Cult... Master Lanyan!"
Looking at Feng Zichen approaching him step by step, Master Lan Yan felt that he was being suppressed by an extremely powerful aura. An extremely dangerous aura enveloped him, making his hair stand on end. He could no longer endure this.
In agony, he raised his head and shouted:
"Uncle Huo, save me!"
"Haha, don't panic, young master, I'm here too..."
And just when Master Lan Yan shouted, a layer of light red domain suddenly descended on the Lan family's reception hall, completely covering the area within 300 meters, and an old faint laughter echoed in the domain.
, causing everyone present to scream:
"Holy Realm! This is... a strong man from the Holy Realm?"