Chapter 8: Sneak Attack
Although the Fengdu City has a wide area, the speed of spreading news is extremely fast, and for a while, the words demonization and literati quickly spread throughout the city like crazy, and everyone is sighing that the Chinese boy in the city is not shocked, calm but terrifying.
And Mo Qing, who is a demon beast, has also made some people with a heart eye, after all, such a good seedling can either be obtained or destroyed.
But what more people noticed was the literati young man, that sword, as if it made people feel a sense of desolation, quaint and bleak.
Lin family.
Since the eyes and ears of the Lin family saw the wind rising, they hurried to the mansion in a hurry, wanting to inform Lin Ye of the matter.
"The head of the family, the young head of the family, that literati boy appeared, and he was in the martial arts arena. ”
One of the ears knelt on the ground and said.
Boom.
I only heard the sound of tables and chairs breaking somewhere, holding the crumbs in my hand, Lin Nian, the head of the Lin family, said angrily.
"Bring him back to me, to see people alive, and to see corpses when dead. ”
And at this time, Lin Ye naturally learned the news of Feng Zhengyang, and his crazy eyes burst out with hatred, he just wanted to kill Feng Zhengyang at the moment, so that his state of mind would not collapse more and more, Feng Zhengyang was like a thorn in his throat, tormenting him all the time every day.
A sense of humiliation and anger filled his body, causing his body to tremble violently.
After the end of the Feng Zhengyang competition, because Fang Cai's performance will definitely make him the focus of the whole city, which is not what he wants, which is very disadvantageous for him.
Along the way of cultivation, the weak eat the strong, suitable for survival, too many unknown geniuses have fallen, some of them have died young, some have been assassinated, and some have returned to mediocrity.
Feng Zhengyang thought that when his strength had not yet reached a certain height, he was still low-key, but the reality was always so unsatisfactory, he couldn't hide, he still couldn't hide.
Looking at the masked man who suddenly appeared in front of him, although Feng Zhengyang didn't know who he had offended, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that the other party was looking for him.
"Boy, you're getting narrow. ”
The leader said fiercely.
Since Feng Zhengyang's state of mind has improved, as long as the other party's cultivation is not too terrifying, he can completely see whether he has a chance of winning.
Looking at the leader, the strength is far above him, and the strength of the masked man behind him is not much different from him, at this time, Feng Zhengyang has only one thought: escape! Only alive can he go further, he wants to keep a low profile, but there is no way, if he does not do his best, he will not be able to win Mo Qing.
What Feng Zhengyang didn't expect was that in fact, this had nothing to do with the duel between him and Mo Qing, it was just that the Lin family didn't want him to live.
Without the slightest hesitation, I saw that the wind was rising, the aura of his feet was converging, and the sword weapon in his hand was swinging forward.
Boom, a burst of energy burst out instantly, but it was not his sword weapon that exploded, but his feet, that's right, he gathered his aura in his feet, so that he increased his speed to the fastest and directly anointed the soles of his feet.
The masked leader thought that the other party was going to resist desperately, and had already begun to gather aura to kill the other party, but when he reacted, he realized that his target had already slipped away, and he was stunned in place for a few seconds before reacting.
"Bastard! It's so shameless and insulting to martial arts. ”
Feng Zhengyang doesn't want to care about shamelessness or shamelessness, only by living can he have a chance to reach the top, although he knows that his state of mind has been greatly improved, but in the face of absolute strength, senseless resistance is just a waste of death.
Feng Zhengyang wanted to find out who wanted his life behind him at this time, as a literati, he usually acted in a low-key manner without showing traces, logically speaking, no big family would blatantly want a person's life, which would not only be spurned by other families, but also make the family's status unstable, so they didn't bother to do this kind of thing, after all, for them, as long as the temptation was big enough, those geniuses could not refuse.
Talent is important, but without resources, no matter how good the talent is, it will eventually be lost to everyone, so no one will refuse.
Thinking about it, the people he will provoke recently are only Lin Ye and Mo Qing in the annual martial arts competition, but Mo Qing has no family background, so there is only Lin Ye as a possibility.
What Feng Zhengyang didn't expect was that just because he was an ordinary person, the other party would be so angry after losing to him.
Fengdu City covers a huge area, as long as a person wants to hide, the other party is difficult to find, Feng Zhengyang's decisiveness saved his life, if he was depressed for a moment, he may have been in a different place.
After finding the source, he can have a relative way to deal with him, but he will definitely take revenge for this revenge, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, Feng Zhengyang believes in this concept, and the clay man also has a temper, but he needs to go back and plan well, after all, the Lin family is also a powerful family, and he will not act rashly.
After confirming that there was no breath around, Feng Zhengyang took out the tortoise shell, and only by improving his strength would everything become easier.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I had already come to the tortoise shell, and after entering the palace, I saw Emperor Yao sitting in front of the statue.
"Master, the disciple is here. ”
Said with a slight salute to Emperor Yao.
"Why is the spiritual energy in your body so depleted?
Emperor Yao looked at Feng Zhengyang and asked.
"The disciple was chased and killed, and only when the aura gathered his legs was able to escape. ”
After speaking, Feng Zhengyang told Emperor Yao about his sneak attack.
After saying that, Feng Zhengyang felt that the aura around him seemed to suddenly become riotous, and he raised his eyes to look at Emperor Yao, only to see that the aura around him seemed to have turned into an entity.
"According to your description, the leader of the other party should be a small realm-breaking cultivator, and he actually dared to attack my apprentice, but unfortunately my spirit body can't leave the tortoise shell for the time being, and you can only rely on yourself. ”
Emperor Yao was furious.
"Master, what do you mean by realm breaking cultivation?"
The wind is raising doubts.
"Isn't there a hierarchy of strength in your world?"
Feng Zhengyang shook his head.
Emperor Yao didn't expect that the resources here would be so depleted, and even the cultivation realm did not exist.
"The end of martial arts is the way of cultivation, the way of cultivation and martial arts are figured out, the division of the realm is about ten levels, and each level has four levels, primary, middle, post, and consummation. ”
"Ten levels of martial arts, cultivating the Tao, dantian cheng, entering the determination, destiny, breaking the realm, reincarnation, strange scriptures, cultivation, heavenly people, entering the gods, true gods, and the first immortals, each level is like a moat, and only by stepping over can you achieve higher strength. ”
"Now that you have just entered the Heavenly Mandate Cultivation, your choice is correct, and the other party has broken through the Realm Cultivation, and you have no chance of winning. ”
Feng Zhengyang only knew after listening to it that martial arts were also divided into realms, and he originally thought that it was only the strength of the aura that determined his own strength, but he didn't expect it to be the difference in realms.
Recalling that when he first entered the martial arts, after the formation of the dantian, he had already entered the cultivation of the determination, and after watching the Flood Diagram, the improvement of his state of mind made the speed of absorbing spiritual energy skyrocket, and he once reached the cultivation of the Mandate of Heaven.