Chapter 213: Feng Ren (2/2)
“Old dog Feng Ren, what do you think, do you dare to fight 300 rounds with me without dodging? And whoever loses, that person has to bark three times!”
Tuoba Xiong’s complexion was sinister and seemingly aggressive to anyone he saw, he didn’t give any face to Elder Feng Ren.
The old face of old man Feng Ren suddenly became bright red, as if he had once already braked after losing. But, an old fellow was an old fellow, he quickly reverted back to normal state and said, “Tuoba Xiong, don’t show off your ability first, this time, I didn’t come to fight with you, merely want to discuss a matter with you.”
“Want to speak then speak, want to fart then fart!” Tuoba Xiong said.
The complexion of Feng Ren changed again. He was also irritated, but still enduring, he coldly said, “It’s very simple. Just like you, I want to kill this brat, Ye Chuan. If you are not making a move, then step aside, I will attack! I will avenge my disciple who died in life and death arena without even closing his eyes in death!”
Along with Zhu Sijia, the complexion of Cloud Mist Sect’s disciples became tense.
Previously, Tuoba Xiong wanted to kill Ye Chuan, now, Feng Ren, this elder of Five Style Sect, also wanted to kill him. This time, Cloud Mist Sect would truly lose this battle. Misfortunes never come singly!
Tuoba Xiong became silent without expressing his position.
“What, Tuoba Xiong, can it be that you really want to marry your daughter to this brat surnamed Ye? Heh heh, be careful, just after marrying, your daughter will remain a widow like that!”
Feng Ren sneered as he increased his pressure. And while walking ahead, he was swaying unstably, but his energy fluctuation steadily rose and the air around rippled as if a cyclone circled around him. Vaguely, blade lights glimmered around him, and that cyclone changed into sharp blades.
Wind Blade!
Feng Ren walked while secretly used a deadly move of Five Style Sect. As the elder who had most authority within Five Style Sect, not only he made a name for himself by his wind style, his Wind Blade was also a peerless technique of Five Style Sect. With this technique, he didn’t need to approach a person to kill him as he could instantly use thousands of wind blades. Unless the opponent had reached the similar level of Daoist Master realm like himself, only a very few had the ability to escape this deadly move.
Once, there was a loose cultivator who had just broken thought to Daoist Master realm, he feared neither Heaven nor Earth, and he happen to have a conflict with Feng Ren. The result, not only was he cut into 360 pieces by Feng Ren in a head-on fight, every piece was exactly the same in size and weight, and just like a butcher, he placed them on a table top. At that time, the loose cultivators as well as the disciples of Five Style Sect who were watching all this immediately vomited on the spot!
“Xiaoniao, quickly go, go to your father’s side.”
Ye Chuan finally loosened his hand holding on the slender waist of Tuoba Xiaoniao, and staring at approaching Feng Ren, he crazily circulated five Heaven Swallowing Talismans within his body, and an indistinct white light began to circulate around his bones and skin, evolving his Demonic Dragon body.
Tuoba Xiong was overbearing, but maliciously approaching Feng Ren made people feel even more danger.
But, Tuoba Xiaoniao who was too ashamed to face anyone and was slightly struggling just a moment ago to shake off Ye Chuan’s hand suddenly didn’t struggle, furthermore, she clung to Ye Chuan, then squarely faced sinister and fierce looking Feng Ren. “No, noble son Ye, I will not leave. Father, I said, I will not marry anyone else in my life except noble son Ye, if noble son Ye dies, I will also not live. You can watch me and noble son Ye die with folded arms in the hand of this demon, but later, I will see how you will face my dead mother.”
Tuoba Xiaoniao looked towards her father, Tuoba Xiong, standing at one side with eyes full of tears. She looked weak and delicate, but with a determined attitude, she didn’t leave half-a-step away from Ye Chuan.
Blue veins appeared in the hands of Tuoba Xiong, and didn’t utter a word, but his breathing became even heavier as he was stimulated by the final words of Tuoba Xiaoniao.
Common people only knew that he was overbearing and unreasonable, but who knew that he was once a passionate noble son who led a befuddled life. But, since the untimely death of Tuoba Xiaoniao’s mother, he changed, becoming a person who was obsessed with cultivation, and dreamed to become the overlord of Cloud Mist Mountain Range, moreover, he no longer touch another woman.