
Zhao Jian sorted his forehead as he did not expect Nan Feng's movements to be so fast and easily dodged his attacks.
“Now it's my turn..be careful you boy!” The corner of Nan Feng's lips emitted a thin grin.
Nan Feng's body melted into black smoke and disappeared from Zhao Jian's sight, a moment later he appeared right before Zhao Jian.
Nan Feng's palm was enveloped in black flames, his nails extending into a very sharp dagger.
Zhao Jian immediately swung the Sword of Justice vertically before him, the look on his face sourly staring at Nan Feng. “It's worth it that you're so confident, it turns out your martial arts are so great!”
Nan Feng's claw of nails caused Zhao Jian's body to be pushed back a few steps and Zhao Jian admitted that the difference in the strength of the early Saint realm with the peak Saint realm was enormous, moreover Nan Feng was the boss of bandit——it was definitely his fighting experience more than Zhao Jian.
“Oh, you finally realized it too, boy!” taunted Nan Feng. “Now die following those stupid girls!” The claws of his nails shot back towards Zhao Jian's face.
“Fire cannot burn you, then what about this one?” zhao Jian swung his sword.
From the blade of the Sword of Justice appeared the Ice spiritual energy, the thin Seringai at the corner of Nan Feng's lips disappeared and was replaced with a sour frown. He felt that there was something wrong with Zhao Jian's martial arts, but he still stepped forward as it was impossible to retreat again——because it would be beneficial for Zhao Jian by counterattacking.
The dagger-shaped claws of Nan Feng clashed with the blade of the Sword of Justice that did not let out a blaze like before.
“First Movement of the Eternal Ice Sword Force!” zhao Jian and Nan Feng shouted in surprise suddenly his arms froze.
“Wire!” Nan Feng took a few steps back. “This boy has two types of spiritual energy!” his grunts while bluffing his teeth as the fire spiritual energy was weaker than ice spiritual energy unless the spiritual energy in his dantian was greater.
Nan Feng took a peek at the Meridian point on his shoulder so that the rest of his body would not freeze.
“Actually those two spiritual energies are not mine ha-ha-ha... I actually have a Wind spiritual energy of a lower level!” zhao Jian said, because what he used earlier was the borrowed spiritual energy from the Twin Fox Beasts.
“You turned out to be Beast Master?” grumbled Nan Feng who now felt the situation was unfavorable to him because it was the same as him fighting two enemies that the Beast belonging to Zhao Jian appeared to him.
Nan Feng thought he had to find a way to escape. In the future he could still kidnap girls to become his martial arts techniques in order to break through to the Paramita realm and at that time he would avenge Zhao Jian.
“Sial! Don't run away you fucking bandits!” zhao Jian swung the Sword of Justice towards the front.
He flowed Wind spiritual energy into the blade of the Sword of Justice, then used the Second Movement Sword God Eye of the Wind. Hundreds of crescent-shaped Wind spiritual energy shattered the rocks that collapsed from the ceiling of the cave so that Zhao Jian could chase after Nan Feng who had escaped first.
Zhao Jian used the technique of lightening the body of the Wind Steps, so he shortened the distance with Nan Feng quickly.
“Sial! The boy had caught up with me,” grumbled Nan Feng as he sensed Zhao Jian's Aura. “I cannot die here, even though I have almost reached the Paramita realm!” he lamented while smashing the cave wall so that Zhao Jian could not catch up with him.
However, Zhao Jian was still able to catch up with Nan Feng, as the stone avalanche aimed at inhibiting Zhao Jian's motion was destroyed easily through the Wind Eye God Sword Sect.
Nan Feng finally reached the other side of the mountain and his arms did not freeze anymore either. However, his facial expression was extremely sour as he still felt Zhao Jian's Aura overtaking him.
“Sister please save me!” murmured Nan Feng while releasing fireworks into the sky, then he again destroyed the mountain slope so that the wormhole was closed thus slowing Zhao Jian's movement.
...***...
The Patriarch of the Nan Clan frowned upon hearing the report from his subordinates that fireworks with the secret code of the Nan Clan appeared in the sky, and the code signaled important members of the Nan Clan were in danger.
The Patriarch of the Nan Clan immediately speculated that the disciple of the Eternal Sword Sect Saint realm had defeated his younger brother, Nan Feng.
He was bluffing his teeth and was very angry. However, he immediately calmed his heart and thought it was impossible to kill the disciple for now since he and the Elders had just started closed cultivation.
If he and the Elders stopped cultivating now then the other Clans would surpass the strength of the Nan Clan, because the cultivation restrictions in the Jiang Empire's Gui Dao had now loosened and the Paramita Realm was no longer a difficult cultivation base to attain.
“Contact the Judge of Nandong City and ask him to help Nan Feng, also say we will pay a big fee for his services later!” exclaims the Patriarch of the Nan Clan to his subordinates.
“Good Patriarch!” his subordinate immediately walked away from where the Patriarch of the Nan Clan was doing his closed cultivation.