Chapter Twenty-Eight: People Do Not Fool Youths
"With your identity as a member of the Yuwen Immortal family, it has nothing to do with the Yuwen clan?"
Hearing this, Murong Feng smiled loudly.
"What hubris! Little Brother Changsheng, do you know the current situation? My attitude towards you so far is all because you are a member of the Yuwen clan, so I will give you face. ”
Murong Feng turned around and walked towards Yuwen Changsheng, seeing this, Yuwen Chong immediately escorted Yuwen Ling'er and took a few steps back, after all, now Yuwen Changsheng found fault by himself, and said that the next thing has nothing to do with the Yuwen clan, the first task is, of course, to ensure the safety of his own young lady first.
Seeing that Yuwen Chong didn't seem to want to protect Yuwen Changsheng, Murong Feng also saved his worries.
"Little Brother Changsheng, tell me well, what are you capable of making our Murong clan apologize to this little girl?"
At this time, Murong Feng was only ten steps away from Yuwen Changsheng.
"Young Master Changsheng, forget it."
Xiaohuan, who was standing beside him, tugged at the corner of Yuwen Changsheng's clothes, urging him to leave quickly and stop pestering.
can Yuwen Changsheng's perspective and position, his family is bullied like this in full view, if he swallows his anger, such things will only be endless in the future, and he can't protect the people he wants to protect, what is the difference between such a life and salted fish.
If you are not vigorous, you can talk about being young.
For Yuwen Changsheng, today's matter is that he can't retreat no matter what.
Taking into account the interests of the Yuwen clan, he can only take all the responsibility on himself, so Yuwen Changsheng will say what he just said.
"My family has been treated unfairly in your Murong clan's territory, may I ask Your Excellency, is this the reason that the Murong clan has always been hospitable, if so, there are many onlookers now, you don't have to hide it anymore, and explain your Murong clan's domineering attitude towards guests."
As soon as Yuwen Changsheng's voice fell, the nearby onlookers immediately coaxed in, after all, over the years, Murong Clan's behavior and bullying style have caused many people to be dissatisfied.
Surrounded by the sound of crowds one after another, no matter how powerful the Murong clan was, Murong Feng would not dare to be so blatantly angry.
"Little brother Changsheng, let's talk less nonsense, what do you want, let's have a showdown."
Murong Feng said lightly.
"What do I think? Didn't I just make it clear? Apologize to my family! ”
"What if our Murong clan refuses?"
"If you must insist on your own opinions and pretend to be superior, then I can only use practical actions to pull you back to the ground and solve the problem well."
"Little Brother Changsheng, your bottom line, in Yunxuan Town, is almost an open secret, if you have any unwise behavior because you are carried away for a while, at this moment, you are confronting us as a person, I am afraid, with your current strength, you will only end up miserable."
Murong Feng's words contained an inexplicable sarcasm.
"It's Murong Yu who hurt my family, what is my strength, you let Murong Yu stand up and face me, and I'll tell you with my fists."
Hearing this, Murong Yu hesitated in his heart, the Yu Wen of the Yuwen clan that day, and the Yu culture of the Yuwen clan was also fighting against Yuwen Changsheng under similar circumstances, and what happened to him was obvious to everyone.
At this moment, Yu Wenhua and the role he is in have been replaced by himself, although his strength in the early stage of the Spirit Realm is higher than that of Yu Wenhua, but if it is really a battle, it is still unknown who will kill the deer, and under the trade-off, Murong Yu actually has a trace of hesitation.
As if he understood what Murong Yu was worried about, Murong Feng snorted lightly at Yuwen Changsheng.
"Murong Yu is the young master of our Murong clan, and such trivial matters can be dealt with by us as servants."
Hearing this, Murong Yu felt a burst of pride in his heart, and a sense of security arose, which was the benefit of having a backer and a background.
"Brother Changsheng!"
Seeing Murong Feng saying that he was going to fight on behalf of Murong Yu, Yuwen Ling'er was very anxious in her heart, her eyebrows frowned, and she stepped out, as if she wanted to face the current predicament with Yuwen Changsheng, but she was stopped by Yuwen Chong beside her.
"Miss Ling'er, please pay attention to your identity and position, we and the Murong clan should not have any conflict at this juncture, once you go out, you will represent the entire Yuwen clan, please think twice."
Yuwen Chong dissuaded on the side.
"Is it the pinnacle of the Spirit Realm?"
Yuwen Changsheng muttered to himself, a mana cultivator of this level was already comparable to Yuwen Ling'er's strength, and it was also the strongest opponent he had encountered so far.
When he heard that Murong Feng was going to fight for Murong Yu, Yuwen Changsheng was not very sure in his heart, but he sighed helplessly:
It's good to have a backer!
But once it has come, it will be safe, and now even if things have developed to this point, the things behind it cannot be changed because of this.
"Xiaohuan's grievances, no matter what, I have to ask the Murong clan to give an explanation today!"
Motioning for Xiaohuan to step aside, Yuwen Changsheng faced Murong Feng who was standing in front of him.
"Little Brother Changsheng, starting today, you can be regarded as having a public relationship with our Murong Clan, from now on, I am afraid that your life in Yunxuan Town will not be easy, but this has to be established after this battle, and you still have the life to stay in this world."
As soon as the words fell, I saw Murong Feng take out a giant axe from the Qiankun bag, the giant axe was made of black iron throughout, and the blade of the axe was under the light, flashing with a cold glow.
This giant axe is Murong Feng's nine-rank peak magic weapon, and when he holds it in his hand, a sense of majesty naturally spreads.
As for Yuwen Changsheng's side, Yuwen Changsheng did not have any magic weapons and treasures, but was bare-handed, Murong Feng couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head when he saw this.
"Whether I have the life to stay in this world or not, but it's not your turn to decide."
Yuwen Changsheng smiled coldly, a murderous aura surged into his eyes, since he had the Qiankun bag, Yuwen Changsheng's mantra talisman storage has been transferred to the Qiankun bag, which is much more convenient than putting it in the arms of his clothes.
Open the Qiankun bag, and at the same time sacrifice a few mantra talismans, and chant softly in his mouth:
"Fire Bull Fist!"
"Shadow Walk!"
"Strength Boost!"
The attributes of several mantra talismans were blessed, and then all of them were attached to the body.
Seeing this, the corners of Murong Feng's mouth were disdainful, holding a black iron giant axe, and with one leap, it was like a cheetah attacking, instantly breaking through the tranquility of the air, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to Yuwen Changsheng's face, his speed was so fast that it was completely incompatible with the appearance of holding a giant soldier.
Murong Feng raised the giant axe in his hand, and he seemed to pour all the strength of his body into this axe, and slashed at Yuwen Changsheng head-on.
It seemed to tear the air apart, making the onlookers gasp.
The axe shadow in Yuwen Changsheng's pupils became bigger and bigger, but he didn't have the slightest fear, his body moved, and the shadow spread out quickly, like a phantom, easily avoiding Murong Feng's attack.
Boom!
The giant axe fell into the air and smashed on the ground, and suddenly the rubble flew sideways, and a deep axe mark was split on the ground, and faintly, there seemed to be ripples of air vibration from around the axe blade.
Dodging the attack of the giant axe, Yuwen Changsheng clenched his right fist, and there was a blazing fire bull fist on his arm at the same time.
With a wave of his arm, a fire fist blasted out, carrying a wave of high temperature and blazing air, heading straight for Murong Feng.
Murong Feng immediately withdrew the giant axe that had been split to the ground and placed it sideways in front of him.
Yuwen Changsheng's fire fist attack hit it, but it failed to shake it in the slightest.
Then the mana in Murong Feng's body operated, like the roar of the sea tide, and a wave of mana fluctuations at the peak of the Spirit Realm spread, covering all of them on the black iron giant axe, and then he shouted, and a powerful aura erupted, and after forcing Yuwen Changsheng back to more than a dozen positions, he couldn't help but make the onlookers behind Yuwen Changsheng feel cold on their backs, for fear that Yuwen Changsheng would not be able to withstand the huge force and retreat towards them.
The difference in strength between Yuwen Changsheng and Murong Feng is obvious.
Yuwen Changsheng had just stabilized his body, and the slightly tumbling qi and blood in his body had not had time to be suppressed, Murong Feng did not leave Yuwen Changsheng any respite.
"Beginner Rank Spell Technique: Mountain Opening Attack!"
A shout came out, and Murong Feng was hovering the black iron giant axe in both hands, such a heavy thing seemed so relaxed in his hands.
As the axe swings, the mana brings up air, forming a mana vortex that surrounds the side of the axe.
The body technique was unleashed, and Murong Feng took heavy steps and launched a continuous offensive against Yuwen Changsheng.
A giant axe was played wide by Murong Feng, but it still maintained its due speed, which made Yuwen Changsheng sigh secretly, this Murong Feng was worthy of being a candidate who was arranged by the Murong clan to guard the Murong clan's industry, and his strength was indeed reasonable.
Even though Yuwen Changsheng kept dodging and occasionally finding opportunities to counterattack, the giant axe still kept clinging to Yuwen Changsheng.
Even though Yuwen Changsheng has the blessing of the mantra rune, there are still several thrilling and thrilling moments.
"Even with such a heavy magic weapon, he is still as fast as me, and he has to fight back with a faster attack."
While thinking about it, Yuwen Changsheng instantly sacrificed a few mantra talismans, sealed it in his hand, and chanted softly in his mouth:
"Dirt Flow Wall!"
A number of earthen walls formed of earth and stone suddenly burst out of the ground, constantly blocking Murong Feng's giant axe spell attack, making Yuwen Changsheng gradually distance himself from Murong Feng.
During this period, Yuwen Changsheng sacrificed another mantra talisman.
Scattering the blessing of the fire bull fist in his hand, Yuwen Changsheng clamped the mantra talisman between his fingers, pinched the formula, and said in his mouth:
"Thundering Gauntlets!"
As soon as the words fell, the mantra rune immediately turned into Dao Dao Thunder, all of which converged in the palm of Yuwen Changsheng's hand, forming a ball of thunder and lightning.
As Yuwen Immortal's soul power continued to be infused, the lightning ball continued to grow, gradually covering the entire palm.
Along with it, there was also the sound of thunder and lightning rubbing against the silver wires, as if a hundred birds were chirping at the same time.
This is a beginner-level high-grade mantra talisman newly cultivated by Yuwen Changsheng from the "Legend of Dan Fu Fangjutsu", which can summon thunder and lightning to bless the palm of his hand, forming a gauntlet for attack.
As the practice deepens, the soul power becomes deeper, and the thunder and lightning in the palm of the hand will be more and more compressed, and the song will become more and more intense, expanding from the song of a hundred birds to a thousand birds, and even the song of ten thousand birds.
Moreover, with the blessing of this Thunder Gauntlet, the attack speed will also be affected by the speed of the thunder, thus becoming faster.
Shattering the last piece of the earth flow wall, Murong Feng looked at the thundering gauntlet in Yuwen Changsheng's hand at this moment, and immediately closed his eyes slightly, thinking about various ways to deal with it in his heart.
"Strength Boost!"
At this time, with the blessing of the strength increase, the swift shadow step, the acceleration of the flowing water, and the thundering gauntlet, Yuwen Changsheng's toes moved, and the figure had disappeared in place, and then it had appeared above Murong Feng's body.
Bang!
Yuwen Changsheng slashed down with one hand, Murong Feng instantly raised the axe to block it, and then Yuwen Changsheng kicked out and hit the axe body, making his body retreat and landing to the ground.
Then there was another dodge, which had already appeared on the other side of Murong Feng, striking out with one hand, but was blocked by Murong Feng again.
If it was more than ten rounds back and forth, Yuwen Changsheng couldn't get any closer to Murong Feng, and was always blocked by his giant axe, even if he was dissatisfied with the Murong clan, Yuwen Changsheng had to sigh at Murong Feng's strength.
"Humph! Insect carving skills! ”
Murong Feng snorted angrily, and the giant axe in his hand slammed into the ground, and a wave of qi immediately spread around it.
"Human Rank Lower Grade Spell Technique: Void Axe Chain!"
As Murong Feng's words fell, the giant axe in his hand was swirled around the four sides of his body, and the dense shadow of the axe formed a barrier like a protective cover, which could be attacked and defended when advancing, which was perfect.
Seeing this, Yuwen Changsheng didn't dare to act rashly, judging from the magic power brought by the giant axe, which vaguely cut off the power of the air, this spell technique should be Murong Feng's stunt to press the bottom of the box.
"Such a heavy giant axe can actually use a spell with such a fast attack speed, how terrifying is his physical body and mana support."
Compared with himself with his bare hands, Yuwen Changsheng felt a little unfairness in this duel.
"Uncle Feng, clean him up!"
Seeing Murong Feng use his famous stunt, Murong Yu, who was standing on the sidelines and watching the battle, immediately took a few guards to coax together.
Yuwen Changsheng saw it in his eyes, and unconsciously felt speechless at Murong Yu, who had a mouth for this emptiness and had come to this day with the support of family resources.
"I know that I am arguing on the side, and I don't see you in the end? Litter! ”
Yuwen Changsheng raised his voice and sneered at Murong Yu.
Hearing this, Murong Yu was suddenly speechless, he saw all the attacks of Yuwen Changsheng just now, and he knew that if he really ended up by himself, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand a few rounds and be defeated.
But when I think of my identity, I can't bear it in the face of such ridicule.
"If you want to fight with me, let's talk about it after my Uncle Feng!"
Thinking that it was impossible for Murong Feng to lose this duel, Murong Yu seemed so leisurely and complacent.
"Since you've said so, then don't regret it!"
After finishing speaking, Yuwen Changsheng sacrificed two more mantra runes, raised them in the air, sealed them in his hands, and cast them at the same time:
"Hypernormal intuition!"
"Heighten perception!"
It was also blessed by two newly cultivated primary-grade mantra talismans, and in an instant, Yuwen Changsheng's perception of the range around his body, as well as the traces of the giant axe in Murong Feng's hand, gradually became clear.
It seems that all the subtle movements of Murong Feng can't escape Yuwen Changsheng's eyes at this time.
While looking closely, Yuwen Changsheng could still vaguely see the mana flow on Murong Feng's body.
With the passive buff of the mantra of Juntuli, Yuwen Changsheng at this moment, no matter what kind of mantra rune he practiced, he seemed to have become extremely handy, and the effect of casting it often exceeded his expectations.
"Dying and throeping imp!"
Seeing that Yuwen Changsheng sacrificed two mantra runes again, even Murong Feng, deep in his heart, there was a hint of admiration, after all, at this moment, Yuwen Changsheng had already sacrificed six mantra runes at the same time to bless his body, even in the Murong clan, there had never been a child with such talent.
"This son must not be kept!"
At this time, Murong Feng was finally facing Yuwen Changsheng's strength, but he didn't expect Yuwen Changsheng to have such a talent in soul power cultivation.
The giant axe was swung, and there was no longer any reservation in strength, and the mana in the body was frantically invoked, and the floor under his feet began to be unable to stand the pressure of this mana, and cracks gradually appeared.
Bang!
Murong Feng exerted force under his feet, his body rushed violently, and a loud noise sounded on the ground, Murong Feng had already come to Yuwen Changsheng in an instant, waving a dense axe shadow, and slashed at Yuwen Changsheng head-on.
But at this moment, Yuwen Changsheng, who has supernormal intuition and enhanced perception, has become quite slow in his eyes.
The figure evaded, easily dodging the black iron giant axe that was slashing at him, and at the same time, Yuwen Changsheng took advantage of Murong Feng's offensive inertia, and finally approached Murong Feng in Murong Feng's unbelievable eyes.
"Die!"
The soul power urged the thundering gauntlet to the extreme, and Yuwen Changsheng slammed his hand out, aiming at Murong Feng's heart and blasting away.
But Murong Feng is not an ordinary person, in the face of Yuwen Changsheng's attack, during the mana mobilization, he has already concentrated the mana power on the heart of his chest, forming a thick mana barrier to resist the attack of Yuwen Changsheng's thundering gauntlet.
The feeling of resistance coming from the mana barrier, Yuwen Changsheng only felt like a hand hitting cotton.
"Boy, you're so arrogant! This world is so big, there are so many strong people, you have never seen it at all! Your battle with me, from the very beginning, was to hit the stone with an egg, for the future of the Murong clan, you should leave your life here! ”
Murong Feng grabbed Yuwen Changsheng's neck tightly with one hand, limiting the possibility of Yuwen Changsheng's dodge, and then with the other hand, the giant axe was raised, and it slashed down at Yuwen Changsheng.
"Brother Changsheng!"
"Young Master Immortal!"
Seeing this, Yuwen Ling'er and Xiaohuan couldn't help but shout.
"Hahaha! Waste wood is waste wood! Give me a good look, this is the end of offending our Murong clan and making enemies of us! ”
Outside the battlefield, Murong Yu's sneering voice suddenly rose, as if he was saying it to Yuwen Changsheng, and it seemed to be saying it to the people in the entire Yunxuan Town.
Feeling the power of the giant axe, Yuwen Changsheng gently closed his eyes.
"You're right, the world is so big, there are so many strong people, I really haven't fully seen it, so..."
Speaking of this, Yuwen Changsheng's eyes suddenly opened.
"How could I possibly leave my life here!"
At the same time as the words fell, Yuwen Changsheng's palm blessing the thundering gauntlet instantly straightened, and the five fingers were tightly combined, transforming into a thunder blade.
"Thundering Gauntlet, Change, Rachel!"
Yuwen Changsheng let out a loud shout, and the Thunder Light Blade stabbed fiercely at the barrier formed by Murong Feng's condensed mana with the sound of a hundred birds chirping, but this mana barrier was a gathering of all Murong Feng's mana, so it was extremely deep, like a thick elastic leather ball, although it could pierce in, it was still difficult to completely penetrate.
Seeing this, Yuwen Changsheng's mind changed, his face changed ruthlessly, and he slashed through the side of the mana barrier.
Burst!
With a muffled sound, Yuwen Changsheng had already pierced Murong Feng's right chest without any mana protection with one hand.
"Ahh
The body was pierced, and a feeling of pain to paralysis instantly spread throughout Murong Feng's body, and the power of holding the giant axe in his hand was also lost at the same time, and the black iron giant axe had already fallen to the ground.
Murong Feng screamed miserably, with a strong poignancy in his voice.
Seeing that the attack had already worked, Yuwen Changsheng suddenly withdrew his palm, and suddenly, Murong Feng's body that had been pierced was covered with blood.
But Yuwen Changsheng didn't have any mercy for Murong Feng at this time, after withdrawing his palm, he stretched out his foot, and he already kicked Murong Feng away, and fell far to the ground, struggling in pain.
"Kaede... Uncle Feng..."
Seeing that Murong Feng was defeated, this result seemed to be completely unacceptable to Murong Yu, his jaw kept trembling, and his voice was intermittent.
At this time, looking at Yuwen Changsheng again, Murong Yu found that the other party was also looking at him at the same time.
Suddenly, a deep cold and death sensation made Murong Yu's face no longer have any blood.