991: C991 Han Clan's Young Lord

C991 Han Clan's Young Lord

"Gu Feng, back off." Su Lee's charming face turned ice-cold as she stared at the young man. A cold glint flashed across her eyes.

"Do you hear me? Capture this girl's skin for me. I will bear the consequences if anyone comes looking for trouble later on." The young man said to the two people beside him with an ice-cold expression.

The middle-aged man behind him had a late stage Third Level of Soul Condensation Stage cultivation and was extremely strong as well. It was precisely because the youth was always causing trouble that his father would allow such an expert to accompany him by his side.

"Yes."

Although the middle-aged man was a bit unwilling, he knew that it was useless to oppose this. The young man in front of him was arrogant and despotic, and he was famous throughout the entire Dongling Province. Thus, among the powers in the Dongling Province, very few people were willing to provoke him. After all, the Moon Reflection Villa, which was backing him, had three experts in Deity Stage. Within the Dongling Province, it was one of the strongest powers.

"Young lady, sorry for offending you." The middle-aged man looked at Su Lee as he helplessly said this. Then, he waved his hand and a pillar of fire shot out toward Su Lee.

"Hmph."

Su Lee let out a humph and quickly made her move as well. An icy air gushed out and blocked the fire pillar. The two of them continued to exchange blows in the air. Fire and cold energy suffused the air, causing everyone present to feel both ice and fire.

Although that middle-aged man had cultivated to the late stage of the Third Level of Soul Condensation Stage, Su Lee was not weak either. Therefore, Su Lee was not at a disadvantage in this exchange. Instead, she faintly held the upper hand.

As time passed, Su Lee's advantage became more and more apparent. The middle-aged man could only passively defend.

"Useless thing." When the young man saw that the middle-aged man was knocked back by Su Lee's palm strike, a trace of anger flashed across his pale face. The woman he valued, he had to get her no matter what. Especially Su Lee's fiery hot figure, coupled with the charming expression on her face, it was difficult for anyone to compare to her in terms of her entire Dongling Province. Su Lee's figure made his blood boil.

The young man looked at the sky. A moment later, he turned his gaze to Gu Feng. There was a sinister smile on his face. If he were to capture this brat, he believed that the little beauty would refrain from shooting at him.

Thinking of this, the youth's spiritual energy surged as he threw a punch towards Gu Feng.

The air trembled. This youth had a cultivation at the first level of the Soul Condensation, and his strength was not weak either. That surge of spiritual energy rushed towards Gu Feng, extremely ferocious.

"Break!"

Gu Feng, who was on the side, had been paying attention to the actions of the young man. Thus, when the young man made his move, Gu Feng quickly reacted. The green scale armor covered his fist, Gu Feng punched towards the incoming spiritual energy.

"Boom!"

The ground shook, and the Spiritual Energy that the youth had shot out was instantly destroyed. However, Gu Feng was also sent flying a few hundred feet back by the torrent of Spiritual Energy.

"Hua …"

The crowd burst into an uproar as quite a number of them looked at Gu Feng with astonished expressions. The young man and the others could all recognize that the young master of the Moon Reflection Villa, Han Tianao, had a cultivation at the first level of the Soul Condensation. Even though it was built up using medicinal pellets, it was still not something that a brat of the Soul Forging could compare with.

However, the youth in front of them, who was clearly only at the level of Eighth Level of Soul Forging Stage, had actually blocked Han Tianao's fist, shocking them beyond belief.

"He can actually block one of my fists, how interesting …" Han Tianao also did not expect that his punch would actually land on Gu Feng, especially the surrounding commotion, which made his face even more gloomy.

His punch didn't heavily injure Gu Feng. This was simply an insult to him. Cold energy immediately surrounded his body. The cold energy condensed in his surroundings and turned into an ice spear that shined with cold light.

"Brat, surrender or else you will experience a life worse than death." Han Tianao's slightly cold voice was heard, and the temperature of the entire area dropped a lot.

The commotion in this area had naturally alarmed Su Lee and the middle-aged man, who were fighting in the sky. Su Lee's eyebrows slightly frowned as she watched Gu Feng confront Han Tianao, but they quickly relaxed. Gu Feng was not an ordinary Martial Cultivator of the Soul Forging, and it just so happened that she wanted to see if this Gu Feng was truly as the rumors said, capable of contending against experts of the Soul Condensation.

"Lady, I advise you to not resist anymore. Otherwise, your junior will likely be killed by my young master." The middle-aged man looked at Su Lee and said softly.

"That would require him to have the ability to do so." Su Lee's face was filled with indifference as she looked at the middle-aged man. With a light clench of his fist, a wave of cold energy condensed. With a wave of his hand, that cold energy turned into an ice dragon that rushed towards the middle-aged man.

Feeling the aura of the cold energy, the middle-aged man's expression changed slightly. That cold Qi was extremely terrifying. Even the flames he cultivated with were unable to burn it all. He did not dare to clash with it. The middle-aged man quickly dodged to the side.

Below, the battle had begun.

Han Tianao stabbed at Gu Feng with the ice lance in his hand. The tip of the lance flickered with a cold light and a chilling aura spread out. Wherever it passed, space started to congeal and a bone-chilling cold aura filled the air.

Gu Feng's face turned serious. Although Han Tianao's Spiritual Energy was weak, the level of his Spiritual Energy was not low. Even within the ice type Spiritual Energy, the icy-cold aura was extremely high.1

Gu Feng did not dare to be careless, and also growled as he repeatedly struck out with both of his palms. The Eight Desolations Palm's energy condensed into multiple palm prints that contained a barren aura, smashing towards Han Tianao.

"Hehe, your brilliant radiance actually dares to compete with Haoyue, your attack is too weak." Han Tianao smiled in disdain and thrusted the ice spear in his hand. Numerous spear shadows filled the air and the palm print that Gu Feng had struck down was destroyed. It turned into a desolate Qi and disappeared.

This scene didn't surprise Gu Feng at all. Although the Eight Desolations Palm was powerful, it was only at the Profound Grade level. However, the ice spear in Han Tianao's hand was not ordinary, and couldn't be compared to it at all.

"Overlord's Fist."

Gu Feng roared again as his overbearing fist intent permeated the air. A low dragon roar seemed to echo out from between heaven and earth. Following which, Gu Feng charged towards Han Tianao, his hands wrapped in green light and exuding a domineering and peerless aura.

That punch was terrifying, enough to shake the world. The expressions of the surrounding crowd involuntarily changed as they quickly retreated. They were shocked. They clearly could not imagine that Gu Feng's fist intent was so terrifying.

"Hmph, putting on an act. Watch how I'll pierce you with my spear." Han Tianao's face was cold as he growled. The sword in his hand pierced towards Gu Feng's arm.

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