Volume 3, Chapter 107 Leaving

"Swoosh..."

A flash of light suddenly flashed through the void, and its speed had reached an indescribable level.

More importantly, this light seemed to be a spiritual connection, going back and forth in the room, but never touched any items.

Fast, so fast.

This is Ying Chengfengfeng’s only feeling at this moment.

The cultivation method of spiritual warriors inherited from the Soul of the Inheritance Tower is indeed a secret method that is extremely powerful.

When he was in the inheritance tower, he had already practiced this method, but unfortunately, the enemy he faced at that time was the powerful Wen Jing.

This powerful man in the Silver Realm is mysterious and unfathomable. He can even temporarily imprison the projection of the evil dragon.

Therefore, although this set of fault superposition secret technique is extremely powerful, it still cannot cause any fatal damage to Wen Jing.

But Ying Chengfeng believed that if he had been an ordinary silver realm powerhouse, he would have been in a hurry when facing his spiritual martial arts weapon and even killed by him.

This is not only because his spiritual power is so powerful that far exceeds his true qi cultivation, but more importantly, the title of invincible in the same level of the Spirit Warrior is not for nothing.

Especially after he used the secret technique of fault stacking, his power was enough for him to challenge him beyond the level.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded in my ears, and even Ying Chengfeng's eyes could not catch the trace of the flying sword. Only his spiritual power could control all this and make the power of this magic sword exert to the extreme.

After a long time, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the ice sword fell quietly on his hands.

After breathing a long sigh, Ying Chengfeng was extremely satisfied with his performance just now.

After the breakthrough of true qi, his spiritual power also benefited a lot and took a step forward. Although the extent of this progress was not enough to allow him to break through to a higher level, he was already a spiritual master who was no less than the peak of the bronze realm.

Although Feng Kuang and others had known for a long time that his spiritual power was much stronger than that of ordinary spiritual masters, they could never have thought that when his true qi had just been promoted to the martial arts level, he had the spiritual power of the peak spiritual master level in the bronze realm.

Such a spiritual gap is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people.

However, it is precisely because the gap between the spirit bodies is too big that Ying Chengfeng's true energy cannot break through after breaking through, and he stopped just after reaching the peak of this level.

However, with such power, Ying Chengfeng was already quite content.

He calmed down and left a letter in the study room. Then he opened the window lightly. As his figure flashed, he fell into the yard like a ghost.

Qidao Sect is one of the leading sects in the world, and the sects are under high vigilance.

The palace is even more loose on the outside and tight on the inside, so it is impossible for anyone to come and go freely.

However, when Ying Chengfeng put on the headdress, everything could not be concealed by his spiritual power.

With his feet gently licked on the ground, his figure turned into a ray of black smoke, heading towards the back door along the dark corner of the wall.

However, just as he walked through the two courtyards, he suddenly stopped and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Turning slowly, he bowed deeply in one direction and said, "Disciple, pay homage to Master."

"You can actually find out my whereabouts. Your trip to the inheritance tower has not been in vain."

A figure walked out slowly, and it was Master Feng Kuang, the owner of this mansion.

Ying Chengfeng's eyes glanced in the other direction intentionally or unintentionally, then withdrew his gaze and said, "Master, it's getting late, why are you still not sleeping?"

Feng Kuang snorted and said, "You honestly explain, where are you going?"

Ying Chengfeng smiled and said, "Disciple wants to go to the library to take a look."

"Book Pavilion." Feng Kuang looked disbelief. His eyes patrolled Ying Chengfeng for a while and said, "I have been in seclusion for several days and have already broken through the realm and promoted to the martial arts level. It's very good."

Ying Chengfeng bowed quickly and said, "Thank you for your praise from Master."

"Hmph, but what can a mere martial arts rank represent?" Feng Kuang's face turned aside and said, "You kid want to take revenge now, you are really ungrateful."

Ying Chengfeng lowered his eyes, but did not continue to argue, but instead made an acquiescence.

Seeing his attitude, Feng Kuang was even more angry and said, "You little brat, you thought you couldn't afford it just as soon as you were promoted to the martial arts rank? Bah, I am a strong man in the Silver Realm and don't dare to die alone in Taihu Lake. Why do you take revenge?"

When Ying Chengfeng broke through, his body of true energy merged with the external power, which naturally caused some mysterious environmental change. Although this change did not last long, for his rich experience and always paying attention to the seal of the backyard, he immediately knew that Ying Chengfeng had a smooth breakthrough.

However, he waited in the room for a long time, and before he could wait for the boy to come to pay his respects, he immediately understood what abacus he was thinking, so he appeared to stop him.

However, Ying Chengfeng's keen feeling was beyond his expectations.

He had just left the room a few steps before Ying Chengfeng shouted out of his tracks. But even so, he would not let this kid leave.

Ying Chengfeng slowly raised his head and said, "Master, my disciple already knows that the order to massacre the people in Sanxia Village this time is Hu Zhengjue. Other disciples can let him go for the time being, but this person must not allow him to live in the world."

Although his tone was calm, it was precisely because of this that people felt more and more determined and never gave up until they achieved their goal.

Feng Kuang was stunned for a moment and sighed softly: "Chengfeng, since the news of your coming out of the inheritance tower has spread, the Hu family has recalled Hu Zhengjue back to the family. I understand your mood, but it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, so why should you be anxious for a moment?"

A trace of pain suddenly flashed in Ying Chengfeng's eyes and said, "Master, a gentleman takes revenge and fights for every moment. Ten years is too long for his disciples."

Feng Kuang shook his head slowly and said, "Chengfeng, you must have obtained some inheritance when you go in this time. Why not practice for another three years and then issue a post to challenge Hu Zhengju to fight for life and death. What do you think?"

The old Taoist is very confident about Ying Chengfeng, especially this time he was able to stay in the inheritance tower for four months. The idiots know that he must have gained something.

Therefore, Feng Kuang proposed to let Ying Chengfeng practice for three years before he duels Hu Zhengdao.

You should know that Hu Zhengji himself is a powerful bronze realm warrior, while Ying Chengfeng is the Black Iron realm warrior who has just broken through one after another. The strengths of the two are very different.

Feng Kuang thought that Ying Chengfeng could surpass him in just three years, so he had great expectations for Ying Chengfeng.

However, Ying Chengfeng shook his head without hesitation and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I think it's enough now."

A strong killing aura suddenly spread on his body. Hu Zhengjie ordered to destroy the entire Sanxia Village. If he only killed him, how could he be able to eliminate the hatred in Ying Chengfeng's heart?

Feng Kuang snorted angrily, and he said with a calm face: "Boy, you dare to speak wildly in front of me. Humph, I tell you that you should not take a step out of the Feng Mansion without my permission."

A hint of hesitation flashed across Ying Chengfeng's face and said, "Master, what should I do to leave?"

Feng Kuang rolled his eyes and said, "Unless you can pass this level, it will be useless to say anything."

Ying Chengfeng's eyes lit up and he said, "Master, as long as you can break through your hands, will you allow your disciple to leave?"

Feng Kuang was stunned at first, then sneered: "No, but if you want to escape from my hand, you should practice hard again..."

His words suddenly paused, because a cold light suddenly burst out from Ying Chengfeng's body.

The speed of this light was unimaginable. Almost the moment it lit up, it had already arrived under Feng Kuang's eyelids.

Feng Kuang was shocked, but after all, he was an old-fashioned peak silver realm powerhouse. At this critical moment, his wrist trembled, and a long sword appeared in his hand like lightning, and he picked up the white light.

However, his face changed immediately because he suddenly discovered that the sword had evaporated, and that light had disappeared at some point.

As soon as the light subsided, the ice sword appeared in Ying Chengfeng's hand.

He bowed deeply to Feng Kuang and said, "Master, I offended you."

Feng Kuang looked horrified, as if he had not yet woken up from the shock he had just now.

After a moment, a wry smile finally appeared on his face and said, "How is it possible, even if you are a spiritual warrior, how can you be so fast?"

Ying Chengfeng lowered his head and said, "This is the disciple's encounter within the inheritance tower, and it is the unique secret skill of the spiritual warrior."

"Okay." Feng Kuangshen took a breath and said, "You do have the strength to leave, but that's not enough."

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned and said, "Why?"

"In Taihu Lake, there are many experts from the Hu family. If you go alone, you will be afraid of death and life."

Ying Chengfeng laughed silently and said, "Don't worry, Master, the disciples have prepared for a long time. Even if they are unable to win, if they want to escape, no one can stop them."

Feng Kuang said coldly: "Do it for me."

Ying Chengfeng bowed deeply and said, "Master, the disciple has said goodbye."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body lit up again.

It was still the light just now, and it was still the speed that scared the ghosts and gods. But the difference was that when the light flashed, even Ying Chengfeng's figure disappeared, as if he had turned into that light and left at an unparalleled speed.

Feng Kuang's eyes slowly opened wide, and his body, which had been standing still, trembled slightly.

Then, a sound of cloth breaking sounded from behind him. A thin crack appeared in his vest.

"Oh, what a terrible inheritance tower."

Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded slightly from a corner.

Feng Kuang turned around suddenly and shouted loudly: "Who is coming out."

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