C2011 Conflict of Spirit and Spirit
C2011 Conflict of Spirit and Spirit
"It's just a pity. I heard that after killing the Golden Roc Prince Brahma, he was chased and killed by the joint forces of the Human Clan and demi-humans. He died in the Formless Mountain Range."
Hearing this person's words, many people in the Full Moon Tower sighed.
Someone said: "I have also heard of this matter. It is rumored that Ye Feng is the last disciple of the Flying Sword Hall's Su Jian Xian and has made a huge contribution in the other courtyards of the Sword Pavilion. Unfortunately, he has lost such an outstanding Human Clan.
"Sigh …"
Many people were sighing.
Ye Feng, who was sitting in the corner, only smiled when he heard everyone's praise.
However, when the Xie Clan male saw Ye Feng steal the limelight from the large families of the Central Region, he sneered and said without a care, "What is so unfortunate about this?"
"At that time, if my elder brother or I were here, we would have been able to kill Fan Lou. But that kid's luck was just a little bit good, in terms of strength, he was far inferior to us."
"How could a mere Sword Pavilion Courtyard produce such a powerful person?" "You guys, don't think he's too awesome."
The people upstairs could not help but hush when they heard his shameless boasting.
The woman sitting beside Mo Chengkong smiled and said, "Your Excellency is only half right. It is true that Ye Feng was lucky to be able to kill Brahma Tower, but if it was you … "Hehe, I'm afraid you won't be able to take ten moves from Brahma Tower."
The moment the woman said this, the expressions of many people in the building changed.
Wasn't she blatantly provoking her opponent?
The people present were all elite disciples from various courtyards and had heard of the man from the Xie Clan.
It was rumored that there were two heroes in Central State Xie Family's younger generation. His older brother, Xie Cheng, was known as the number one genius of the Xie Family.
Since this man claimed to be Xie Cheng's younger brother, there was no doubt that he was Xie An.
And now, there was someone brazenly provoking Xie An. Wasn't he afraid of provoking trouble?
Sure enough, the proud and arrogant Xie An immediately flew into a rage. He slammed the table and stood up, pointing at the woman as he angrily said, "Who do you think you are? What nonsense are you spouting?"
"My second sister's words are not nonsense." Mo Chengkong glanced at Xie An.
The woman smiled and explained, "A month ago, on the night of Ye Feng's battle with Brahma Tower, I was also in Wukang City. I am ashamed, but my life was saved by Ye Feng."
At the corner, Ye Feng heard this and couldn't help but look at the woman.
She was wearing a white gauze hat that hid her entire face. The woman's face could not be seen and only a slim figure could be seen under the light.
Just from the view of her back, he was able to determine that she was perhaps also a rare great beauty.
To be specific, Ye Feng didn't have an impression of him.
That night, during the great war in Wukang City, things happened suddenly. He was only focused on finding a way out and did not pay attention to the other people in Wukang City.
When the woman was in the city, she probably only saw the situation from afar, so she didn't recognize that the person sitting in the corner was Ye Feng himself.
The woman said indifferently: "Your Xie Clan's Burning Heaven Arts is one of the best fire attribute Heaven Rank cultivation techniques. Its might is not mediocre. Under the same level, if you could cultivate it to seventy percent of the peak, you would indeed be able to fight Brahma Tower."
"Unfortunately, even though you, Xie An, are at the eighth level of the King's Realm, your Burning Heaven Arts are only at thirty percent mastery. If you were to face the Brahma Pavilion, within ten moves, you would lose without a doubt."
"As for your brother Xie Cheng, he's already at 50% proficiency in the Burning Heaven Arts. He was able to last for over a hundred moves without being defeated by Brahma Tower's silver spear. As for after a hundred moves, it's hard to say."
When everyone heard her words, they inadvertently glanced at her.
This girl only had a cultivation base at the seventh level of the King's Realm.
Even though his strength wasn't high, his knowledge wasn't weak. His understanding of the cultivation techniques the Xie Clan cultivated, as well as the strength of Xie Cheng, Xie An, and Brahma Pavilion were comparable to their own.
"Bullsh * t!" The Xie Clan's Burning Heaven Arts has changed unpredictably, how can you speak carelessly? " It was clear that Xie An was angry from embarrassment.
"Xie An, you're too presumptuous. How dare you speak to my second elder sister like that, do you know …"
Seeing how Xie An was insulting Mo Chengkong, Mo Chengkong could no longer hold himself back. He slammed the table and stood up, intending to attack him.
However, he still had some misgivings and couldn't help but turn back to look at the girl.
"If you want to fight then go ahead. If I don't let you take action, I'm afraid you won't be able to fall asleep tonight." The woman said helplessly.
Mo Chengkong received his approval and immediately stood up with a face full of joy. He pointed at Xie An and said, "You just said that there are no other geniuses outside of the Central Region. Then, do you, a so-called genius from the Central Region, dare to fight with me?"
Xie An had long wanted to teach this boastful siblings a lesson.
After a cold snort, both of them leaped out of the restaurant at the same time.
The two prepared to fight in the street.
When the other restaurants saw the commotion, they all rushed onto the main street.
Ye Feng originally did not want to get involved in this matter, but a part of the reason for the conflict between Xie An and Mo Chengkong was because of him.
When he went out, the two men on the street had already started fighting.
They were all at the eighth level of the King's Realm, so their strength was not as great as Xie An's. Xie An's' Burning Heaven Arts' were indeed tyrannical. With a wave of his hands, a flaming whip appeared in them.
The long whip twisted backwards, transforming into a stream of light and shot towards Mo Chengkong.
Both of Mo Chengkong's hands formed a seal, and with a clang, the sound of a sword rang out. A white short sword suddenly flew out from his sleeves.
The dagger and the flaming whip clashed. Every time they collided, sparks would burst out, causing the temperature of the surroundings to increase by a large amount.
Martial Cultivator, who was watching from the sidelines, quickly retreated in order to avoid being affected by the flames.
"Brat, today I will let you experience the strength of my Central State Martial Cultivator. I will let you know what it means to sit in the well and look at the sky!"
Xie An channeled some of his Essence into his hand. His long whip turned into countless flying fire snakes that flew towards Mo Chengkong head-on, illuminating the entire street in flames.
The shadows of the whip were like curtains of fire, overlapping each other, causing Mo Chengkong to be unable to reach it.
It was obvious that he had not dealt with the long-whip master in the past. For a moment, he was somewhat flustered, and gradually revealed a defeated look.
Ye Feng could not help but secretly shake his head for Mo Chengkong as he watched the two fight.
The Imperial Sword Technique was an extremely sharp martial skill, moreover, it was the most difficult martial skill out of all the other martial skills to practice.
For Sword Sovereigns to kill, ordinary sword cultivators had to comprehend the sword intent in order to highlight its terrifying might.
Mo Chengkong was still young. Even though he was at the eighth level of the King's Realm, his comprehension of the Dao of Sword Intent was far from satisfactory.
In time, after his sword intent took shape, he might be able to crush other weapons. However, right now, he was being restrained by Xie An. He was no match for him.
Just as he was thinking of this, he heard a dull 'bang'. Mo Chengkong's figure was struck by a flaming tail.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew towards Ye Feng.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]