412: C412 Warfare

C412 Warfare

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Feng Qingyang felt the incomparably sharp Wind Blade, and a hint of anger flashed across his face. Behind him, four stars appeared in the sky. His expression was solemn, his hands formed a seal, and rumbling sounds came out from his Stellar Fate. Following that, the four stars emitted a resplendent glow, and four beams of light shot out explosively from them, bringing along an extremely powerful Power of Stars.

BOOM!

The four beams of light instantly scattered the Wind Blade that was flying over. Then, they struck the body of the eagle and sent it flying. Many feathers on his body were also blown off due to the terrifying light beams.

"Screech!"

The eagle's eyes flashed with a scarlet light. Its beak was emitting a terrifying aura as it swooped down towards Feng Qingyang. Its speed was so fast that the torn space let out waves of whistling sounds.

"Dammit, I'll kill you!" Feng Qingyang also let out a low growl. Green Spiritual Energy rose from his body and whirlwinds formed around him.

At the beginning, the tornado was extremely small, but as it continued to gather together, the dragon rapidly grew larger. Waves of Spiritual Energy were extracted from the Spiritual Energy lake and integrated into the tornado. In an instant, the tornado had become over two hundred feet large.

The tornado howled, bringing with it a wave of oppressive power. Sensing this oppressive force, everyone's faces were filled with horror. As they watched the tornado, which was constantly ripping apart the ground and shattering the boulders one after another, a look of horror flashed across their faces.

Such a terrifying tornado, once it was involved, only a few of them would be able to survive.

Gu Feng looked at Feng Qingyang with a hint of surprise in his eyes. However, he quickly regained his calm. After all, Feng Qingyang was a genius of the Wanfeng Manor, so how could he not have some trump cards? Only such a powerful martial art would be compatible with his identity.

In the sky, Feng Qingyang's face was solemn, but traces of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. It could be seen that using such a powerful martial art was strenuous for him.

"Feng Yun." Feng Qingyang shouted in a low voice. With a wave of his hand, that huge tornado was like a cyan dragon. It charged towards the eagle with a fierce roar.

Wherever the tornado passed, a deep crater was created. The surrounding buildings were instantly turned into dust. The destruction caused by the powder was truly astonishing.

"Screech!" Seeing the incoming tornado, the eagle released a sharp cry from its mouth. A black baleful qi enveloped its entire body and stopped in midair. With a flap of its wings, a black baleful qi surged out, forming the shape of an eagle.

Two terrifying undulations collided in the sky. The instant they collided, the heaven and earth became quiet. Everyone, including the Beast Puppet, were stunned in that instant.

"Boom!" A clap of thunder resounded in the sky. "The terrifying energy from the collision spread out in all directions.

whoosh * In the instant the muffled thunder rang out, Feng Qingyang became a ray of azure light. Both of his hands were as complete as an eagle's claw, and the azure Spirit power on top surged and formed into an eagle's claw.

"Sky Fire!" Feng Qingyang's palm descended and a series of green light blades that brought along a sharp aura shot towards the eagle that was fanning its wings in the sky.

Even Gu Feng could not help but squint at the Spiritual Energy level of the light blade. That wave of sharp power was enough to cut through the defenses of Martial Cultivator in the second level of the Soul Forging.

"Ding ding …" The blade of light landed on the eagle's body, producing jingling sounds. Although the eagle swayed from the impact, it was unable to strike down. Furthermore, there was no way to break through its tough body.

"It's simply harder than the shell of a Black Armored Turtle." Feng Qingyang couldn't help but ask.

"Screech."

After Feng Qingyang finished his attack, the eagle let out a cry and attacked him again. Beneath Feng Qingyang's feet, a green light was flashing. His feet lightly stepped on the ground and quickly moved to dodge the Beast Puppet's attack.

"Thud."

Gu Feng once again sent the Beast Puppet that was attacking him flying. There was a relaxed expression on his face. Although these Demonic Beast could use baleful qi to attack, its power was not very strong. Furthermore, in terms of physical strength, Gu Feng was not weak at all. Therefore, it was very easy for Gu Feng to deal with his Beast Puppet.

On the other side of the Iron Sword Sect, seven or eight Martial Cultivator s were already severely injured, and two of them were even directly torn apart by the Demonic Beast's claws. Their situation was not much better than the scattered Martial Cultivator s, even when they used the stars.

As for those scattered Martial Cultivator, although they were dealing with the attacks of seven or eight Beast Puppet, they had a large number of people. All of them attacked at the same time, one attack after another landing on the Beast Puppet s.

And in this period of battle, they had lost seven or eight Martial Cultivator s to over a dozen of their own.

These people's faces were pale. They knew very clearly that if they were unable to defeat these Beast Puppet, only death awaited them. This was because these Demonic Beast did not fear death, and their bodies were extremely strong, so they had more power. Most importantly, they were all sword Profound Grade treasure weapon s, their might could be imagined.

Amongst the crowd, the middle-aged man who had been negotiating with Shui Qianrou and Jian Wushuang looked at Gu Feng, who was easily able to dodge the Demonic Beast that was attacking him, and his body trembled.

A joyous look flashed across his face as he said, "Sire, please help us." As long as your sword is there, these Beast Puppet are not a threat at all. "2

That's right, he thought of Gu Feng. He thought of the treasured sword in his hand and easily split the puppet into two. Although these Beast Puppet were stronger than those puppets, if he was willing to use that treasured sword, killing these Beast Puppet would not be a difficult task.

The others were also shocked. They looked at Gu Feng with expectation in their eyes. Weren't they here to snatch the treasured sword from Gu Feng?

Jian Wushuang sent the Beast Puppet that was attacking him flying. Seeing everyone's reaction, a glint flashed across his eyes. The bodies of these Beast Puppet s were difficult to break through, even the High-rank Profound Grade treasured sword in his hand, but the treasured sword in Gu Feng's hand was able to easily break through, causing him to be extremely moved.

A treasured sword, especially to a genius disciple like him who had such a profound strength, was extremely suitable. If it was as powerful as the crowd had said, he would definitely snatch it away.

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