When the gentleman in white, smiling, stepped into the arena step by step, everyone was attracted by his elegant demeanor.
Feng Yun, the core disciple of Zhentian Sect, was recognized by almost everyone present!
Unexpectedly, what happened tonight would even alarm Feng Yun. It seems that Long Yu is doomed. Everyone knows that Feng Yun and Feng Yang are from the same family.
Now that Long Yu has severely injured Feng Yang, Feng Yun, who has heard the news, will definitely not let Long Yu off easily!
In the crowd, Tan Yue, who was sitting on the stretcher, stared at Feng Yun closely and couldn't help blushing.
Of course she recognized Feng Yun's identity. Tan Jian once told her that Feng Yun was now ranked in the top ten among the core disciples of Zhentian Sect, and he was also handsome. He would definitely be the helmsman of the Feng family in Yuguan City in the future.
Now that she had seen him in person, Tan Yue immediately felt that what her brother said was true. Feng Yun was indeed extremely handsome. If she could hook up with him and pull him into the Tan family's camp...
Tan Yue was having a sweet dream when a clear female voice interrupted her thoughts.
"This man is so handsome! Hey, Long Yu, do you recognize him? Otherwise, why is he applauding for you?"
Liao Lele stared at Fengyun intently, with a look of liking on her face: "Why don't you introduce me to you, girl? How about that? It will be worth it for me to give you the Qinghua Pill!"
"I would like to introduce him to you, but unfortunately, I don't know him very well."
Long Yu said lightly, raised his head and looked at Feng Yun.
Feng Yun kept smiling the whole time. Hearing Long Yu's words, he couldn't help but chuckled: "Cousin, you actually said something we are not very familiar with. It's really awkward. But your martial arts progress is so fast, which is beyond my expectation!"
As he spoke, he stood three feet away from Long Yu, turned his head to glance at Feng Yang who was lying on the ground, and the smile on his face gradually faded.
"But, cousin, now that you have dealt such a heavy hand to your brothers from the same clan, aren't you showing too little respect for the Feng family?"
These words were already filled with murderous intent, and along with a sharp look directed at Long Yu, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense!
"This guy... changes his expression faster than turning the pages of a book..."
Liao Lele naturally sensed that the person who came had ill intentions, and his heart sank.
Although she didn't know who Feng Yun was, but from listening to Feng Yun's words and feeling the atmosphere around him, she knew that this person was by no means comparable to Feng Yang and Fang Kang just now.
She only knew that the man in front of her was from the Feng family and seemed to be Long Yu's cousin.
Everyone was very clear about Long Yu's identity: he was the adopted son of the head of the Feng family in Yuguan City. Therefore, Feng Yun's words did not seem strange to the onlookers.
They knew that Long Yu was going to be in big trouble this time!
"Feng family?"
Long Yu still maintained his momentum in the face of Feng Yun, and sneered, "If you want me to take the Feng family seriously, you should give me a reason. Has the Feng family ever taken me seriously?"
"In the family, you crippled one of my brother's legs."
Fengyun closed his eyes and said lightly.
"Are you trying to change the subject?"
Long Yu sneered.
Feng Yun entered the Zhentian Sect at an early age. He is already 24 or 25 years old this year. He was already at the seventh level of martial arts at the Feng Family Meeting last year. Now Feng Yun has entered the top ten core disciples of the Zhentian Sect, and his strength is stronger than Feng Changge!
Facing Feng Yun, Long Yu knew that he had absolutely no chance of winning by force, so he could only try to use words to overcome the difficulties.
However, Fengyun doesn't seem to buy it.
He was dressed in white and suddenly opened his eyes: "I don't want to pursue who is right or wrong. But you broke my brother's leg, so I will get it back for him tonight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Yu felt a terrifying aura descending from the sky and enveloping him. This aura was exactly the same as the state of mind that he had comprehended. It was even stronger than the state of mind that he had comprehended, and closer to the laws of heaven and earth that suppressed it!
Under this powerful aura, Long Yu was completely unable to move and could only be slaughtered!
"Is this the state of mind that a strong person comprehends? This feeling of being at the mercy of others is really unpleasant..."
Long Yu gritted his teeth and burst out with all his strength, but there was no room for resistance!
The same went for Liao Lele beside him. In just a moment, beads of sweat appeared on both of their faces, and they were obviously under extremely terrifying pressure.
And Fengyun in white, who was three feet away from the two of them, raised his right hand with a domineering smile and swung it heavily.
"Heavenly Wave Crossing."
The four words were uttered one by one, and then a white light wave condensed from the mysterious energy flew out from Fengyun's hand.
The mysterious energy is released!
Long Yu opened his eyes wide, staring at the mysterious light wave, only to see it instantly cross a distance of three meters and pierce through his right leg.
boom!
Blood splattered everywhere, Long Yu clenched his teeth tightly, feeling the severe pain in his right leg, and almost fainted from the pain.
Feng Yun's strength was too terrifying. The aura he released casually made Long Yu unable to move, and the martial arts he performed casually pierced one of Long Yu's legs!
But even so, Long Yu did not fall down, and he supported his straight back with just his remaining leg.
This scene moved Liao Lele who was standing by. Is this Long Yu still a human? He could even endure the pain of his right leg being pierced by the mysterious energy. The most important thing is, this guy has a broken leg, but he can still stand
Not only Liao Lele, but also the other people around, as well as Feng Yun who performed the operation, were a little surprised.
"Perseverance is pretty good."
Feng Yun exuded a domineering aura and walked towards Long Yu: "Next, it's about revenge for my cousin, Feng Yang!"
His eyes were fixed on Long Yu's chest, and it was obvious that that was where he would attack.
Perhaps it was because the martial arts that released the mysterious energy were not easy to control the power, Feng Yun walked over, approached Long Yu, and met Long Yu's eyes.
"Are you unwilling?"
There was a teasing look in Fengyun's eyes.
Long Yu clenched his teeth and said nothing, but he was thinking quickly in his mind.
"For now, apart from the elders of the Martial Arts Pavilion taking action, my only hope is the Nine Nether Dragon Seal... The Nine Nether Dragon Seal is on my chest, and Fengyun wants to attack my chest. I want to see who is stronger, Fengyun or the Nine Nether Dragon Seal!"
Long Yu was almost facing a desperate situation, but he still thought calmly.
The Zhentian Sect strictly forbids its disciples from fighting, and Feng Yun would definitely not dare to kill him in front of the elders of the Martial Arts Pavilion. However, Long Yu would not be willing to let Feng Yun continue to be so arrogant.
Long Yu straightened his chest, proud and unyielding!
"Interesting."
Feng Yun sneered: "I will make you remember the lesson you learned tonight forever!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was finally ready to take action. He gathered the strength of thirty fierce horses in his palm and slapped it directly at Long Yu's chest.
boom!
With a loud bang, when Feng Yun's palm was imprinted on Long Yu's chest, a powerful mysterious force immediately invaded his body!
At this moment, the Nine Nether Dragon Seal on Long Yu's chest finally felt the invasion of external power and awakened automatically in an instant.
A mysterious force that seemed to come from ancient times burst out from the Nine Nether Dragon Seal, instantly sending Feng Yun flying!
This scene made hundreds of Zhentian Sect disciples nearby open their eyes wide, and they could not believe what they saw.
Feng Yun, who was one of the top ten core disciples, slapped the "waste" Long Yu in the chest, but was bounced away? How is this possible!
If Long Yu was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, he would not have allowed Feng Yun to cripple his right leg before. What was going on
The next moment, Feng Yun fell heavily to the ground, not far from Feng Yang. His white clothes were instantly covered with dust, and he looked in a dishevel.
"Ahem..."
Fengyun coughed and raised his head with bloodshot eyes.
He couldn't believe that that loser Long Yu was able to send him flying. Although he wasn't seriously injured, he lost face. The key point was that he didn't even know what had happened!
But when he looked up, he saw that Long Yu had already fallen to the ground and seemed to be unconscious, while the girl in the gray cloth shirt was calling Long Yu's name, looking quite anxious.
"Long Yu, Long Yu, how are you, are you okay?"
Liao Lele lay on Long Yu's chest, his face full of panic.
However, Long Yu had his eyes tightly closed and his body was motionless, looking like he was in deep sleep. If it weren't for his breathing and heartbeat, Liao Lele would have thought he was dead.
After all, Feng Yun's power was too strong. Although no one knew why he was bounced away, Long Yu would definitely be seriously injured after being hit by such a palm.
"Stop it, Fengyun!"
At this moment, an old voice sighed, and then everyone nearby felt a flash before their eyes, and an old man in a black robe appeared beside Long Yu.
"Elder Yu."
Seeing this, Feng Yun knew that he had no chance, but could he just lose his face today
Moreover, why was Long Yu able to send him flying? What was the secret behind it? How could he let him go just like that!
It’s a pity that now that Elder Yu, the elder guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion, has appeared, he can’t do anything to Long Yu no matter what. It seems he can only make plans for the future.
“Feng Yun, although you are a core disciple of our Zhentian Sect, you cannot act recklessly. The road of martial arts has no end. With your talent, you should strive to climb to the top instead of clinging to personal vengeance!”
Although Elder Yu's voice was not loud, it spread throughout the entire venue, making everyone's hearts move and seem to have realized something.
Yes, the path of martial arts has no end. They actually stayed here for a whole day just for a little fun. It was such a waste!
"Disciple understands. Farewell."
Feng Yun heard this, and finished speaking with a little reluctance. He took a deep look at Long Yu on the ground, then turned around and left.
The moment he turned around, he suddenly felt a strange power surge in his body, making him want to vomit blood, but in order to save his face, he forced himself to hold it back.
"What kind of power is that? Could it be transferred from that piece of trash..."
Feng Yun's face darkened. He didn't dare to stay for long and hurriedly quickened his pace to leave.
Watching Feng Yun leave in a hurry, the others knew that there was nothing good to watch, and Elder Yu’s words made them quite regretful, so they decided to go back and practice early.
"Take him and follow me."
Elder Yu, who was wearing a black robe, spoke an old voice into Liao Lele's ears, causing Liao Lele to nod quickly.
"Yes, Elder."
Although Liao Lele is a girl, she has reached the fourth level of martial arts and possesses a strength of eight thousand pounds, so it is naturally no problem for her to lift Long Yu's body.
The night is filled with darkness and the stars are shining.
Elder Yu, dressed in a black robe, led the two people towards the entrance of Zhentian Sect. It seemed that their destination was Zhentian Canyon.
A good show seems to have ended just like that.
However, no one knows that Long Yu is now trapped in the memories of ancient chaos.
The power of the Nine Nether Dragon Seal suddenly exploded just now, allowing him to finally glimpse some secrets related to it!
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