Chapter 11: Ancient Martial Arts
The other two immediately took action and attacked Wang Chen, so that Li Ping could throw a mouse trap. Li Ping sneered, "I really overestimate you, I didn't have to leave if I knew it." It's still a rainy day, and the power of the Dao technique has been greatly reduced!"
The fire in his hand flowed, spraying straight into the pillar of wind in the air, and then rushed straight towards the other elder of the Feng family. The patriarch immediately stepped back, the fate of a fellow disciple before was obvious to all, this Li Ping was too terrible.
And the elder of the Water Heaven Sect naturally wouldn't let him come like this, a river rose from the ground and flooded him. The elder sealed again, and a white cold air in the water quickly spread. The water immediately condensed into ice.
Feng Lian naturally wouldn't let go of such a great opportunity, and he used all his spiritual power to condense into a sword and slash towards that ice block. A huge fireball exploded, and a charred corpse was thrown out.
There was a huge sword mark on Li Ping's chest, and blood stained his body. "Lao Tzu is fed up with this water system Dao technique!" There is no doubt that the Elder of the Water Heaven Sect has already disappeared. And Feng Lian basically lost his ability to fight, and the Xuanfeng Sect Elder next to him was far from Li Ping's opponent, even though he was already seriously injured.
"Haha! You're going to die! I want you to die!" As soon as Wang Chen saw that the situation had improved, his eyes immediately showed a vicious look, "Li Ping! Quick, kill them!" As soon as Feng Yu saw this situation, he couldn't help it, and immediately jumped out of the woods, "Dad, Uncle Feng, you go first." "I really didn't expect this old guy to be so strong, since the plan has changed, I can only withdraw first. Feng Yu thought to himself.
"Haha! What a joke!" Li Ping's eyes were full of banter, he wouldn't kill this kid at once, he had to break his bones first, then draw his tendons, and slowly kill him!
The elder of the Feng family looked at Feng Yu, and then at Feng Lian, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, turned into a violent wind, and rushed towards Li Ping. A huge pillar of wind immediately appeared in front of him, instantly absorbing all the rain in the sky, forming a waterless belt.
This trick Feng Yu had seen in the morning - Feng has no regrets. "Childe, take care of ???????" A loud bang was accompanied by seven or eight thunderbolts that pierced the sky, and a fireball with a radius of about one zhang rolled to the ground, poof!
Li Ping spit out a mouthful of blood, and now it seems that he is in rags, with several blood holes on his body, and he has long since lost the appearance of a master in the world. He looked at Feng Yu and Feng Lian, one had exhausted his spiritual power, and the other had no trace of cultivation, he was very relieved, so he laughed very presumptuously.
"Hahaha?????" A bright blue palm passed through his chest, and a fist-sized bloody hole appeared in his chest, with a trace of blue spiritual power on it.
Wind Feather's right fist was clenched, and his fist was shrouded in a layer of bright blue light, and from time to time it emitted a blue halo outward. Li Ping's eyes were fixed on Feng Yu, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes, "Ancient Martial Cultivator!" After saying this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell down in response.
"You, don't come here!" Wang Chen was completely dumbfounded when he saw Feng Yu so ferocious. He just wanted to stay alive now. A smile appeared on Feng Yu's face as he slowly walked towards him.
"Please let me go, okay!I promise I will never trouble you!" Wang Chen knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Yu. Feng Yu shook his head, the stronger the desire to survive, the more he whispered his anger, the more vicious this kind of person is, once the tiger is released and returns to the mountain, there will be endless troubles.
Feng Yu used his spiritual power, broke through the air, and transformed into a tiger more than a foot long and pounced towards Wang Chen, completely ending his life.
Ancient Martial Cultivator! How many meanings does this mean? Feng Yu thought about what Li Ping had just said, and felt that it was extraordinary. "Yu'er, when did your cultivation become so high?" Feng Lian was also stunned by the situation just now. Feng Yu could only break blindly when he encountered this situation, so he found an excuse to enter the mysterious cave by mistake to obtain the mysterious inheritance, and blinded him.
"This is really strange, how can I not see through your cultivation?" Feng Lian was a little puzzled. Feng Yu also felt strange about this, just now Li Ping obviously didn't have the slightest defense against them.
That's why he made a successful sneak attack. Could it be the secret of the family's mystical skills? But in the past, Uncle Wudao always forced himself to practice, and he could see it. This, maybe it has something to do with the level of cultivation, right?
"Maybe it's because your old cultivation isn't enough, right?" replied Feng Yu.
"Then what are you cultivating?" Feng Lian's eyes were full of anticipation.
"Gathering mid-term. Feng Yu said casually.
When he said this, Feng Lian's eyes were about to pop out. At this age, this kind of cultivation can't help but be full of relief in my heart. When Feng Yu cleaned the battlefield, he didn't gain anything other than taking off a storage ring from Li Ping's hand. He easily disposed of the corpses of Wang Chen and his party.
Those elders of the Feng family, especially the last one, must be buried thickly. Fengyu secretly made up his mind, and his last sentence, Feng Yu knew, "Childe, take care of my family." ”
In Feng Yu's heart, he has already promised, as long as he promises something, he must do it, you can rest in peace! Feng Lian is a person who is in a more comfortable mood at the moment. The major matters in the door are solved today, and my son will be able to cultivate. The two of them tidied up a little and walked back against the wind and rain.
The first thing Feng Yu did when he returned to the door was to appease the family of the sacrificial patriarch, which was something he had promised. All subsequent events had been arranged, and at this moment, Bai Shan sent an invitation to Feng Yu, inviting him to a party.
Feng Yu smiled, what would be the matter of this hypocrite looking for himself? As for the killing of Wang Chen, Feng Yu also believed that he would never publicize it to the outside world, because if the Shui Tianzong was gone, then his Bai family would be gone.
Although Baifu is in the middle of the city, the backyard of Baishan is amazingly quiet and elegant, and the backyard of Baishan and the entire Baifu are simply two worlds. As soon as you step into the backyard of Baishan, you will naturally feel comfortable physically and mentally.
Feng Yu couldn't help but admire this, it seems that this gentleman in white does have some ability. Bai Shan was waiting in a small pavilion at this time, and the tea was steaming in circles, as if he expected Feng Yu to come at this point.
"Brother Yu has been hiding for so long, and the younger brother really admires it. "White Mountain arched his hand.
"It's still not as otherworldly as the White Brothers. As the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Feng Yu immediately returned a sentence back.
"I rashly invited Brother Yu over today, but there are actually two things. Bai Shan looked at Feng Yu's eyes and handed over a cup of tea, "First thing, junior brother wants to thank Brother Yu." ”
Feng Yu drank the tea and looked at Bai Shan, but Bai Shan was very serious at this moment. "The second thing, just in case. Please also ask Brother Yu to leave here with Miss Shui, the farther away the better. ”