C628 Ling Tian Made His Move in the Conflict
C628 Ling Tian Made His Move in the Conflict
"So what if you're a General? How dare you disobey the Wang Ting law, we are also the family of the military, we are ordered to move to Zhong State! "
Unexpectedly, the old man was also a person with quite a bit of backbone as he said this with his hands behind his back.
"Hahaha, family? What family? The family of a small official named Zhizhi? If you want the privilege, go back! "
The group of young men and women that wore luxurious clothes seemed to have become interested as well, and they all sneered.
"Damn it! My grandson Feng Yao has repeatedly achieved meritorious deeds in the battle of Ling Nan City's border, and was bestowed the title of Wandering General by Wang Ting! He had traded his blood for it! What right do you have to insult me? "
The old man was enraged, and the group of disciples behind him all had faces that flushed red from embarrassment.
"Hahahahaha!"
Unexpectedly, just as the old man finished speaking, the group of young masters and young ladies burst into laughter. Some even burst into tears.
"This is so f * cking interesting, a dog sh * t wandering General, you dare to take it out and say? And you are from the countryside, the Yun State! "
"I'll be insulting you, what about it?"
He Lanshan sneered.
However, behind the crowd, Ling Tian was frowning, some thought flashed across his eyes.
Feng Yao?
This person sounded familiar.
Back then in the Xiao Feng Zhen, the Barbarian Clan colluded with the Yunding Merchant Shop to attack the Whistling Wind Pass and the vice commander at that time seemed to be Feng Yao.
He remembered that back then, Feng Yao's cultivation was not high, but she was brave.
It had only been two years, but now that he thought about it, it felt like it was happening right before his eyes. Back then Ling Tian himself was only a Fushui Fighters, but now he had cast a golden body and his combat power was comparable to a Dharma Idol. He was at the peak of this region.
Ling Tian frowned, there were still a lot of things he needed to do to get to the Zhong State, if it was necessary, he was not willing to create unnecessary trouble.
But this matter, could he not care about it?
These people were from Yun State, and were Feng Yao's family members as well.
Ling Tian thought for a while, then coldly looked into the depths of his eyes as he raised his head.
In front of the store, the expressions of the disciples of Feng Family turned extremely ugly. Their eyes were gloomy and their Eyes were blood-red.
"You are going too far!"
The Feng Family was also not a small family, and moving into the Zhong State was also at the request of the Zhong State's family, and was supposed to be a happy occasion. But now, he was being humiliated in vain.
Thinking about this, his expression became ugly.
The old man's eyes flashed as he said, "Today, if you don't give me an explanation, don't even think about leaving!"
"My Feng Family has been in the army for generations, and many men have died in the hands of the Barbarian Clan. We will not be humiliated by any of you!"
"Yes, the disciples of our Feng Family will never be humiliated!"
In a split-second, the group of youngsters also walked up, holding onto the Weapon in their hands as they shouted out.
Upon seeing this, the surrounding Martial Cultivator also laughed and discussed, retreating to leave the competition grounds to them.
As the local Martial Cultivator of the Yang State, they knew of He Lanshan's origins. These so-called families of the General were courting death.
In the blink of an eye, the aura of the mid-golden body dissipated and the clothes fluttered.
"Hmph, a bunch of country bumpkins dares to provoke us!?" "You're courting death!"
He Lanshan walked up, and was about to make his move, but at this moment, from the side of a group of young masters and young misses, walked up a yellow-faced man.
"Young Master He Lan, it's enough to leave such a small matter to Tiger. The Crown Prince has asked me to protect you."
The yellow-faced man stepped forward and released his cultivation. In the sound waves, he actually reached the peak of the mid-golden body.
"Come on, I'll make you all convinced of your death!"
The sudden appearance of the yellow-faced man made the people of Feng Family's face change, but they did not show any fear.
"Disciples of the Feng Family, form the formation!"
A middle aged Feng Family shouted. The five Martial Cultivator s by her side all stood at the same spot with their Qi bursting out from their bodies. The weakest was at the late stage of the Ning Po.
Adding the Feng Family elder s, the Qi of the seven of them were indistinctly linked, forming a powerful force, clashing with Ah Huang's Qi.
Seeing that, the yellow-faced man's face sunk as he snorted.
"No matter what happens today, all of you will undoubtedly die!"
Finishing his words, he flipped his hand and took out his four foot long saber. A sharp aura emanated from it, causing people's hair to stand on end as they felt fear in their hearts.
"Kill!"
The moment the word left his mouth, the warblade came slashing down.
Spirit power surged and surged as it condensed into a blade light. It was three hundred meters long and filled with ferocious flames, as if it wanted to shatter the Air in front of it.
Feng Family elder's pupils shrank, her face was solemn, but deep within her eyes, there was no fear. Although the yellow-faced man was strong, with the power of the battle formation, he could easily fight against seven people at the same time.
Humph!
With a low snort, his palm struck down.
Yuan Qi surged out of the bodies of the seven people instantly, pulling on their Qi, causing the movement of the flying sand to become imposing.
The Yuan Qi condensed into a handprint, about three hundred meters in length, its color was snow-white, it had a sense of texture, as though it was real.
Sensing his aura, the difference in power between the saber light and the palm imprint was extremely small. If they were to clash head on, it would be extremely difficult to determine the victor.
But at that moment, a strange look flashed past yellow-faced man's eyes. He never expected that this bunch of ants seemed to be so skilled.
However, the corners of his mouth still curled up, revealing his malevolence.
"Pfft!"
Right at this moment, a disciple of a Feng Family disciple who was behind Feng Family elder let out a groan.
With the sudden change, the Feng Family elder was alarmed and angry. Now that the battle array had been broken, the power of her palm had been greatly reduced, so how could she be a match for the yellow-faced man's blade light!
The merciless saber light chopped down. The palm print shattered, and the severed arm fell to the ground. Blood rained down.
Feng Family elder was injured and forced to retreat. The five people behind him, including the previous dead disciple, screamed miserably, all of them crippled.
The sudden change in the balance of power exceeded everyone's expectations.
Feng Family elder's expression was miserable, there was still some disbelief in her eyes. The six people behind him were the elite of his Feng Family, they had carefully trained him. In order to match his training, the combined might of seven of them was not weaker than the Martial Cultivator. It was precisely because of this that his Yun State was noticed by the main clan of the Zhong State.
But now, the disciples had been crippled, and everything was in vain.
He turned around and saw a light yellow dagger short blade fly back into the yellow-faced man's hands.
To be able to achieve success in one go, the yellow-faced man had a complacent look on his face.
He held the dagger in his hand and laughed sinisterly.
"Haha, Ah Huang, your Hidden Killing Blade is indeed worthy of being a middle tier Earth Instrument. However, using him to kill a Ning Po disciple, is truly not fair!"
He Lanshan laughed with his hands behind his back.
"Hmph, occasionally tasting a taste. To be able to die under the hidden killing blade is also his honor."
yellow-faced man's face blushed a little. If not for Feng Family elder suddenly forming a battle formation that exceeded his expectations, he would not have used the hidden killing blade. Furthermore, this killing move of his, actually failed to kill anyone!
At this moment, he was naturally a bit embarrassed and angry.
"Next up, you old thing!"
yellow-faced man looked at Feng Family elder, and raised the blade in his hand once again.
"Haha, my Feng Family, even if you all die in battle, you have no regrets. However, I am truly unwilling to die by your despicable hands! Feng Yao, remember to avenge us! "
The old man shook his head and laughed miserably. Now that he had no other methods, his Feng Family was in danger!
Right now, he was standing in front of the group of old and young from Feng Family and protecting them.
"Hehe, you do have some guts, but it is useless in front of us! The Yun State is full of mountain barbarians, they shouldn't be alive! "
"Today, I will kill all of you. Let's see if Yun State's bastards still dare to behave atrociously in my Yang State!
With that said, yellow-faced man slashed down with his blade, directly aiming for Feng Family elder's head.
This slash was enough to wipe out his body and soul.
But at this moment, a golden light flashed and a Martial Cultivator figure instantly appeared between the two of them. With a wave of her sleeve, she easily dispelled the killing move.
The person turned around. His black eyes were reserved, his bearing was calm, and his expression was indifferent.
This man was Ling Tian.