197: C197 Where's Saber Intent?

C197 Where's Saber Intent?

Where's Saber Intent?

"Hehe, there's no need for Great Luo Golden Immortal. Master is enough to deal with you."

"Bang!"

A faint sound was heard. This sound seemed to contain a powerful magic. Wherever the sound wave passed, all the blade lights that trapped the Silver Wolf King exploded. After the Silver Wolf King escaped, it instantly turned into a silver light and jumped away. When it reappeared, it was already a man wearing casual clothes. He was handsome and had a bright smile on his face.

"Wuwuwu."

The Silver Wolf King was so excited that tears were streaming down its face. It kept rubbing its big head against Hsiang Yang's thigh. It had never felt so good and friendly towards Hsiang Yang like this.

Just now, it had lost all hope. Initially, it thought that it would be sliced into pieces by the endless saber Qi. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment... Hsiang Yang had finally appeared, and with just a sound, all the saber Qi had been shattered. It simply allowed him to see the light from the darkness, restoring his life from the state of certain death. The excitement in his heart was indescribable, and he could only rub his head against Hsiang Yang's.

"Little guy, you must have suffered a lot." Hsiang Yang gently patted the Silver Wolf King's head with a smile on his face. However, when he saw that a large piece of the Silver Wolf King's fur was still dripping with blood after being cut off, he immediately became angry. The smile on his face turned into a boundless killing intent.

"How dare you hurt my spiritual pet? I'll shred you to pieces in a moment."

Hsiang Yang's eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked at Liu Feng. The Silver Wolf King was his spiritual pet. He could fight and curse, but no one could hurt it. Liu Feng had actually cut off a large piece of the Silver Wolf King's butt. This was too much.

"I'll make you pay me back a hundred times later." Hsiang Yang's eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked at Liu Feng. The latter couldn't help but tremble when he saw this, as if he didn't dare to confront Hsiang Yang.

"Humph!" Liu Feng coldly harrumphed, using this to conceal his loss of composure. His heart was filled with shock. Just now, the killing intent on Hsiang Yang's body was so strong. It was as if he had never seen it before, as if he had just walked out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It was truly terrifying.

"Who is this guy? Could he be the disciple of some big shot in the Demon Sect?" Liu Feng guessed Hsiang Yang's identity in his heart, but he didn't make any unusual movements for the time being.

Hsiang Yang patted the Silver Wolf King's head and said softly, "Go. Go back and find Ms. Jingyi. Let her bandage you."

"Wuwuwu."

The Silver Wolf King cried in a low voice. After rubbing against Hsiang Yang, it looked at Liu Feng angrily, as if it wanted Hsiang Yang to take revenge for it. Then it turned into a silver light and rushed to Blood Rose Building.

"You are so young, but your strength is nothing. Your tone is very arrogant. I really want to know which sect and which sect you are from. How can you be so crazy? " Liu Feng didn't take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on Hsiang Yang, nor did he stop the Silver Wolf King from leaving. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and looked at Hsiang Yang, putting on the appearance of a senior expert.

If it was any other time, Liu Feng wouldn't have so much nonsense to say. He rushed over and chopped the opponent into meat paste, then grabbed the Silver Wolf King and left. However, when he sensed the killing intent that was even stronger than the people of the Demon Sect coming from Hsiang Yang's body... He didn't dare to do so anymore.

In Liu Feng's point of view, killing this young man was very simple. He would be able to dismember this young man's body with just a swing of his blade. However, if this young man was the disciple of those old undyings of the Devil Path, he would be finished.

Liu Feng knew that there were still some old undyings who hadn't been born for a hundred years in the Devil Path. Their cultivation base was extremely high. They had already surpassed the boundary of the secular world. If it wasn't for the fact that they had already secluded themselves from the world and wouldn't appear again... This world had already been theirs for a long time.

Liu Feng didn't dare to go against those old undyings. Thus, before knowing Hsiang Yang's identity, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Hsiang Yang liked to bicker with these so-called senior experts the most. After all, he had nothing to do anyway. He might as well put his hands behind his back and stand in the air, showing the lonely and aloof look of an expert. He glanced at Liu Feng with disdain and said, "A mere Black Demon Sect doesn't have the right to know my background."

Liu Feng was startled when he saw Hsiang Yang's disdainful expression. He thought to himself, 'This kid seems to have nothing to fear. Could it be that he really has a great background? This is going to be difficult.'

"Since you know that I'm the Sect Master of Black Demon Sect, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy? He reported it to ___. Perhaps, I'll spare your life. Now, I'll give you two choices. Either you kneel down and submit to me and give me that silver wolf. Or you die." As Liu Feng spoke, he was surprised to find that Hsiang Yang's killing intent and true qi waves had been concealed. Standing opposite of him in the air just like that, this made his heart tremble. He thought to himself, This is going to be troublesome.

If it wasn't for the Early Period of Innate Stage Qi that Hsiang Yang had released from Ye Jingyi's Meridian Cleaning And Marrow Washing, Liu Feng wouldn't have been able to sense Hsiang Yang's true strength even if he was standing in front of Liu Feng.

If Hsiang Yang didn't take the initiative to reveal his identity as a warrior, Liu Feng would only think that Hsiang Yang was a man with a stronger blood Qi than an ordinary man. He wouldn't think that Hsiang Yang was a peerless Innate Stage warrior.

Liu Feng knew that Hsiang Yang was an Innate Expert, although he wasn't a Late Period of Innate Stage warrior like him. There was a mysterious cultivation technique in this world that could hide all of his Qi and cultivation base. Only those sects that had lived for countless years, or those with ancient inheritances, would have such a technique. This indirectly proved that Hsiang Yang had a very strong background.

"Should I kill him or not?" Liu Feng was at a loss. He felt a little angry. Just now, he was thinking of becoming the supreme master of the martial arts world, but now he was in trouble.

"Puchi!"

Hsiang Yang didn't give Liu Feng any face when he heard Liu Feng's arrogant words. He stood casually in the air, with the exception of the faintly discernible Nine Colored True Qi underneath his feet. There was nothing else that could be seen, as if he was just an ordinary person. His laughter spread far and wide in the sky, causing Liu Feng to feel angry.

"Kid, you're courting death!"2

Hsiang Yang rolled his eyes and suddenly said to Liu Feng, "Your mother is courting death."

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Liu Feng felt uncomfortable when Hsiang Yang suddenly changed his tone. He stared at Hsiang Yang and said, "What are you mumbling about? Are you a disciple of the scholarly faction? "

"Haha, uncultured people are really scary. To think that you are a disciple of the Black Demon Sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. You actually don't even understand the ancient language? That's really too pitiful! No wonder the Black Demon Sect has become a small sect that doesn't make a name for itself. " Hsiang Yang said with a sigh.

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"Forget it. I'll tell you with good intentions. What I said means, you. He... Mom... 'F * ck.' 'Search.' They were going to die. Is that so?"

"I say, damn old man, in the future, when you meet someone who tells you ancient languages, you have to be careful. Perhaps what you don't understand is that someone is scolding you. Who asked you to be uncultured? Haha." Hsiang Yang continued.

"You're pissing me off." Liu Feng was so angry that his body was trembling. A black Qi was spreading out from his body. He was ready to attack at any time. However, he was still enduring it patiently. It was better not to attack before figuring out Hsiang Yang's identity and background.

"You're angry. Fine. I like your angry but helpless look the most. Sigh, don't look at me with a resentful gaze. I haven't even made a move yet. Now, I'll give you three choices. The first choice is to kneel down and admit defeat, then cripple your own martial arts. " Hsiang Yang stretched out a finger with a smile on his face.

"Blaming brat, how dare you be so arrogant? I am someone who wants to become the supreme master of the martial arts world. No one in this world has the right to make me kneel down and admit defeat. " Liu Feng roared furiously. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't know about Hsiang Yang's background... He had some scruples in his heart. He was afraid that he would have cut Hsiang Yang into pieces a long time ago.

"What the f * ck? You want to be the supreme master of the martial arts world?" Hsiang Yang widened his eyes and looked at Liu Feng in disbelief. How could there be such a powerful person in this world? It was an eye-opener for him that he wanted to be the supreme master of the martial arts world in this world.

"How dare a Late Period of Innate Stage want to become the supreme master of the martial arts world? Are you retarded?" Hsiang Yang looked at Liu Feng angrily. He felt that this guy's head had either been kicked by a donkey or had a flaw in his innate brain. Otherwise, why would he have such an unrealistic dream?

Although there were no powerhouses on the surface of the world, there were not many martial artists either. However, Hsiang Yang knew that the true powerhouses were all hidden. It was fine if it was just a small matter, but they did not care. If there were people who wanted to rule the martial arts world, it was very likely that they would die silently in bed at some point in time.

Even though Hsiang Yang's cultivation base had reached the Innate Great Perfection in the past and was considered to be at the peak among the martial artists in the secular world, he didn't dare have the thought of becoming the supreme in the martial arts world.

"This old man's cultivation base is all-encompassing, and no one in the world can stop me. Could it be that I can't become the supreme in the martial arts world?" Liu Feng said proudly.

Of course, he also knew that there were some old undyings who were the true experts in this world. However, the key was that those old undyings didn't care about the affairs of the world. After eliminating those old undyings, he felt that he was the world's number one.

"You deserve it, but now, I'll give you a second choice. You have to think of which one to choose."

Hsiang Yang laughed. "The second choice is that you cripple your own martial arts first and then kneel down and admit defeat. Haha."

There was no difference between these two choices. If one had to say something, it would be... Crippling one's martial arts first or kneeling down first was just a difference in order. Liu Feng was so angry that he almost exploded. He furiously roared, "Junior, how dare you tease me like this? You're courting death!"

"Boom!"

As he spoke, Liu Feng's right hand turned into a blade. A black blade light flashed, and he slashed at Hsiang Yang.

Liu Feng was so angry that he couldn't care less about finding out Hsiang Yang's background. He wanted to capture Hsiang Yang first before slowly interrogating him. If Hsiang Yang was really an old undying disciple, he would personally deliver himself to his doorstep. In any case, it was normal to fight in the martial world. He felt that he wouldn't kill Hsiang Yang. The people behind Hsiang Yang had nothing to say.

"Yo, you're not a woman. Why would I tease you? I'm just bullying you, just like how you bullied my Little Silver just now. I'm only bullying you with words right now. I'll let you understand what despair means later. "

Hsiang Yang smiled, and the nine-colored light on his body flickered. He disappeared from where he stood in an instant. There was a loud boom. A black blade-light flashed where he stood, and split the void into two. It was imaginable that if his speed was a little slower... He would definitely be dismembered.

Dozens of meters away, nine colored lights were flashing. Hsiang Yang's figure appeared out of thin air. He looked at Liu Feng with a disappointed expression, "Old man, you're a Late Period of Innate Stage warrior, but your speed is too slow. Aren't you too old? You don't have any strength at all? Also, look at you. You want to be the supreme in the martial arts world. Where's Saber Intent? Where is the saber intent? Why didn't I sense it?"

" Aaaaah! Kid, you're courting death! "

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