"Hmph! Boy, you actually killed ten of my men right under my nose, and you still dare to claim that you just happened to be passing by! Okay, then let me give you a lesson and see how powerful you, a so-called passerby, really are!" Feng! The golden dragon roared angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful momentum burst out from Feng Jinlong's body. His body shuttled through the air like lightning, and he was approaching Zhang Liucheng in the blink of an eye.
Feng Jinlong gently grasped his hand, and in an instant, a long sword shining with golden light appeared out of thin air in his hand.
The sunlight poured down, and the sword shone brightly, exuding an ancient and majestic sacred aura.
Feng Jinlong waved the golden sword in his hand, drawing a dazzling golden trajectory, and instantly stabbed Zhang Liucheng's chest.
This sword was like a thunderous strike, with strong wind and harsh sound of breaking through the air, as if it could tear the air apart, making it irresistible.
However, Zhang Liucheng didn't seem to notice it. He didn't strike suddenly until the golden sword was close at hand and was about to pierce into his chest.
Zhang Liucheng's fist hit the sword like a hammer. This blow was direct and violent without any pretense.
Feng Jinlong suddenly felt a force as vast as the sea surge in. His body was suddenly thrown into the air like a stone swept away by a huge wave.
The Fengjin Dragon rolled several times in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground far away, making him dizzy.
He barely supported his body and was shocked to find that the sword in his hand had been broken into two pieces.
Feng Jinlong looked at Zhang Liucheng with wide eyes, almost unable to believe what his eyes saw.
"You...what realm is this?"
Feng Jinlong asked with difficulty, his heart full of confusion and surprise.
"What do you think?"
Zhang Liucheng asked calmly.
"It turns out he is a young monk in the Mahayana realm." Feng Jinlong said with a wry smile and self-deprecation, "No wonder he was able to defeat me so easily with just one punch. However, I, Feng Jinlong, am not easily defeated. Prepare for my attack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jinlong instantly increased his speed, like a strong wind roaring in.
Another long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The long sword flew in his hand. The tip of the sword was as sharp as ice and shone with dazzling light.
Every time the sword was swung, it was filled with fierce sword energy, as if it could tear the air.
This attack was obviously more violent and threatening than before.
However, Zhang Liucheng still did not move his body, just staring quietly at the opponent's sword.
Zhang Liucheng's eyes revealed an indescribable calmness and determination, as if he was completely unafraid of the opponent's attacks.
The moment the sword tip was about to pierce his body, Zhang Liucheng suddenly took action.
Zhang Liucheng's movements were too fast to be caught, and only a blurry shadow could be seen passing through the air.
Then, he punched out and hit the sword blade accurately.
This force was like a flash flood, instantly shaking the sword to the point where it was almost impossible to control it.
Feng Jinlong couldn't even hold his sword and was knocked away.
Feng Jinlong's body rolled several times in the air, and then fell hard to the ground.
Feng Jinlong felt that all his internal organs had been displaced, and his whole body was in excruciating pain.
"you you..."
Feng Jinlong stammered, the shock and fear in his heart preventing him from saying a complete sentence.
"You are too weak!"
Zhang Liucheng's tone was calm, as if he was just stating an obvious fact.
His gaze swept over Feng Jinlong, revealing a condescending sense of superiority, like an eagle looking at a wolf, deep and sharp.
Then, Zhang Liucheng continued calmly, "So, can I go to the secret room now?"
"You...are you here to save Feng Yue?"
Feng Jinlong asked breathlessly.
Zhang Liucheng responded calmly: "I am here to save him."
Anger burned in Feng Jinlong's chest, but he knew that compared with Zhang Liucheng, his strength was like a firefly competing for glory with the bright moon.
He endured the pain, struggled to stand up, and shouted: "Come here!"
Suddenly, dozens of monks emerged from the surrounding area, each holding a weapon, and surrounded Zhang Liucheng.
However, Zhang Liucheng showed no fear. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, full of determination and courage.
Not only did he not flinch, but he became even more brave, like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing straight towards Feng Jinlong.
Zhang Liucheng grabbed Feng Jinlong's neck with one hand and lifted it up like a chicken.
Zhang Liucheng threatened in a cold voice: "If you dare to stop me from saving Feng Yue again, I will let you die here!"
Feng Jinlong's face turned pale and he did not dare to resist. He could only nod his head in agreement.
Zhang Liucheng let go of his hand, glanced at those people contemptuously, and said in a cold tone: "If you don't want to die, get out of my way!"
Those people were firmly restrained by Zhang Liucheng's fierce aura, and they retreated and gave way.
Zhang Liucheng did not hesitate. He quickly assessed the current situation, then jumped up and disappeared at the entrance of the secret room in an instant.
This secret room is not big and can only accommodate a dozen people.
Zhang Liucheng quickly scanned the room for a week. Finally, his eyes fell on the corner, and he saw Feng Yu, covered in blood, lying on the ground dying.
Zhang Liucheng's heart tightened, and he walked quickly towards Feng Yue, and carefully picked up Feng Yue.
With a flash of his body, Zhang Liucheng appeared on the grass in the back garden with Feng Yu. He gently placed Feng Yu on the grass and tried to keep Feng Yu's body posture to alleviate the pain of Feng Yu.
At this time, Zhang Liucheng's eyes were full of worry and nervousness, and he silently prayed that Feng would not only be able to overcome this difficulty.
Later, Zhang Liucheng's eyes turned blood red, and his anger had reached the extreme.
Zhang Liucheng's aura exploded instantly, and a powerful pressure swept through the entire garden like a storm. Everyone felt unable to move under this pressure.
Under the pressure of this powerful force, those people fell to their knees one by one, unable to resist this force.
Zhang Liucheng pointed at Feng Yue, who was seriously injured on the ground. His tone was as cold as iron, firm and fearless.
He shouted sternly: "Today, you will all die!"
This sentence made everyone panic.
They all looked at Feng Jiexing lying on the grass, their hearts filled with fear and uneasiness.
Feng Yue's injuries were very serious. He was covered in blood and his breath was weak. He seemed to be close to death.
Zhang Liucheng's anger burned like fire. His eyes were fixed on those people. Every word was like steel tempered by the fire, firm and powerful: "You ignorant people, don't you know that the wind doesn't stop?" Are you Zhang Liucheng's man? How dare you to be so cruel to him? Don't you know what he means to me? "
When everyone heard this, their bodies couldn't help but tremble. They lowered their heads in horror, not daring to look at Zhang Liucheng.
They knew in their hearts that Zhang Liucheng was a powerful and ruthless person.
They did not dare to resist Zhang Liucheng and could only silently pray that Feng Yu could survive this test.
Zhang Liucheng lowered his head and carefully examined Feng's wounds.
The wound was so deep that it made people palpitate, and the bright red blood kept overflowing, as if the fire of life was quietly disappearing from his body.
Zhang Liucheng spread his hand, and a pill quietly appeared in his hand.
He gently fed the elixir into Feng's mouth. The elixir quickly took effect and began to repair the damaged wound.
As the elixir took effect, a trace of color began to return to Feng Zhi's face.
Zhang Liucheng felt relieved, but his eyes were still as sharp as a blade, with a cold light flashing.
He raised his head and looked around coldly, his eyes burning with anger and determination.
Zhang Liucheng's words were like a heart of stone, leaving no room for change, giving people an irresistible majesty: "Today, none of you can even think of leaving this place. I will make you bear the punishment you deserve for the crimes you have committed."
