Chapter 35: Martial Ring (1/2)
Chapter 35 : Martial Ring
“Feng Yu is truly that strong?”
Early in the morning, in the Hidden Dragon Courtyard, there was a curtain of white foggy mist that was left, carrying a sense of coolness in the air.
Feng Fei Yun was adorned with an unblemished white silk robe, with his hair tied high above by a white headband cloth; he resembled a refined and gentle gifted scholar.
This was also the first time Feng Jian Xue had seen the handsome outer appearance of Fei Yun. She didn’t think that this bastard still had this kind of temperament; he could absolutely be considered a bright young master.
Feng Jian Xue restrained her thoughts and her gaze from him, and she then said, while maintaining a cold countenance:
“Feng Yu is the genius of the third branch of the Feng family. He is sixteen years old. He is young, but his cultivation is frighteningly high. There was an uncle from an older generation who fought with him, but he was defeated by just one blow; the strength of this person is like a brute beast.”
“A genius’s talent, no matter how strong, without good fortune, he still wouldn’t be able to become a master. However, this Feng Yu is someone with great fortune. During his childhood, in the Jing Huan ancient mountain, he found a secret ground. He obtained a drop of spirit spring water, and, after drinking it, his body was refined. His body became much stronger; even sabers and swords were not able to pierce through his skin.”
Feng Fei Yun originally looked down on the geniuses of the fifth generations, but after hearing the words of Feng Jian Xue, he became more serious. Spirit spring water and spirit medicine were godly materials of the same rank. One drop of spirit spring water could completely change the physique of a person to the point where it could not longer be underestimated. Feng Yu was definitely not an ordinary person.
Feng Hao was sent away by a servant last night. As someone who had his dantian destroyed, he could no longer be called a Hidden Dragon. Thus, he was no longer qualified to stay at the Hidden Dragon Courtyard.
This was the sorrow of a practitioner; once the foundation was destroyed, so was the entire body.
Anger was written on the face of Feng Ming; he tightly gripped his fists, and he said:
“Little Sister Jian Xue, Sister is the one with the strongest cultivation out of all of us; you must make Feng Yu pay with interest.”
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The Hidden Dragon War was only two months away, and the fifth generation geniuses of the Feng family had gathered from the four spheres and eight directions. At this moment, the martial ring was fully surrounded with people.
The eighteen scarlet bronze pillars, that were as thick as a water bucket, were rooted in the eighteen positions surrounding the martial ring. On top of them was a raging inferno. On each of the pillars had engravings meant to aggregate the world’s spirit energy in order to support the imperishable flame in the middle of the pillars.
The eighteen bronze pillars almost towered at one hundred zhang, and exceeded one hundred thousand jin in weight. On the body were engravings of ferocious beasts, and it illuminated a faint red light, creating a bright layer that encompassed the ring.
Inside the martial ring, a shadow fist flew out and struck the bright layer, but it only created ripples without destroying the bright layer.
“Boom!”
A young man with a tall and sturdy body and wearing steel black boots came down from the sky. His feet stomped on the ground, causing the entire martial ring to shake.
A violent energy, that emanated from below his feet, overflowed and spread to the four directions.
“Phoosh!”
It was merely the strength of this cold violent energy that caused a child of the Feng family to be shaken to the point of vomiting blood. His body was like a broken kite, and he flew to the outside.
“Just one move, again. Could it be that even today, there will be no one capable of blocking two moves from me?”
The rough voice of Feng Yu rang in the air. He withdrew his two steel boots, and he contemptuously glared at the Feng family’s children that were standing outside of the martial ring.
“Feng Yu is indeed a genius character of the third branch; even Feng Xu of the fifth branch was defeated by just one blow.”
“That wasn’t one blow; it felt more like half a blow.”
“Feng Yu is only sixteen, but he has already reached the early Immortal Foundation rank and practices the Qilin Strength technique, even the senior uncles that can fight against him can be counted on one’s fingers.”
“I heard that the clan master had already secretly said that the elites that could take three moves from Feng Yu would be able to be considered a Hidden Dragon.”
“Feng Yu’s cultivation is indeed very strange; let alone three moves, the number of fifth generation disciples of the Feng family that could take one move of his is already rare.”
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Everyone was clamoring and clicking their tongues; it was evident to all that the powerful strength of Feng Yu frightened them.
Of course, there were also some courageous talents who coldly laughed and said:
“Feng Yu is indeed strong, but he is not the strongest person in the fifth generation of the Feng family.”
Talking was a boy that held a steel sword, with a slender body and yellow skin. The sword in his hand was like his body, the sword’s blade was filled with rust, and the edge of the sword did not lack gaps and cracks.
This was not a sword, but more like a broken piece of steel.
Right now, Feng Fei Yun had managed to squeeze into the crowd, standing next to this fellow. He observed him meticulously, and he couldn’t help but smile:
“The Feng family is one of the leading families of the Grand Southern Prefecture. The fifth generation of the Feng family is considered the golden generation, so naturally, geniuses would appear one after another. Feng Yu is not the strongest, but I really want to know, who is the strongest person in the Feng family?”
Feng Fei Yun said this without suppressing his own voice at all!
The martial ring was originally very loud, but after his sentence, it became extremely quiet. Everyone was staring at him; they looked like they were about to rejoice in another’s misfortune.
Feng Yu, standing on top of the martial ring, also fixed his gaze onto Feng Fei Yun, and he coldly scowled:
“I also want to know who is the strongest in the fifth generation of the Feng family. This was why I had erected this martial ring right here, but after half a month had passed, there was still no one capable of blocking three of my moves.”