
Ling Han had heard the name 'Feng Yan' many times.
When he was in the Seven Winds Mountains and met Feng Luo, it was the first time he had heard of Feng Yan, and the latter was highly respected by Li Hao and the others. After that, during the Da Yuan Tournament, Feng Yan's name was also frequently mentioned. It was the name of a genius that could make geniuses like Qi Yong Ye, Li Dong Yue, and the others pale in comparison.
After he arrived at Hu Yang Academy, he discovered that this person's abilities made him qualified to enter the top ten strongest True Disciples, he had discovered, and might even be qualified to challenge just three Core Disciples of the Academy.
Because of Feng Luo, there was no way he could avoid a showdown with Feng Yan.
And tonight, they finally meet.
"Haha, no matter what time Brother Feng is here, I will definitely come to receive you," the Third Imperial Prince said with a loud voice, laughing.
"Xiu," a figure suddenly shot into the side courtyard. The figure was a tall, slender youth with clearly shaped eyebrows and bright eyes. He had a thick head, a black key, and there seemed to be a holy light enveloping his entire body, emitting an extremely pale light that would cause anyone who saw him to be mesmerized by it.
Ling Han's eyes suddenly narrowed. The seventh layer of the Tier Gushing Spring!
Before the New Year, wasn't this man only at the third layer of the Gushing Spring Tier? How could he suddenly break through four whole layers in just two months? This was even more terrifying than Ling Han himself!
This guy must have gotten some sort of colossal fate meeting. Otherwise, who would be able to surpass Ling Han with the perfect combination of an alchemy pill to support his cultivation, his Heavenly Spirit Base Level, and a Heavenly Grade cultivation technique in terms of cultivation speed?
Feng Yan, a man who was widely known among the younger generation of the Rain Country, and someone who no one dared to underestimate. This man had a high chance of breaking into the Spiritual Pedestal Tier one day and becoming one of the ultimate fighters in the Rain Country.
"Sister Feng!" The Third Imperial Prince stood up and raised his hand towards Feng Yan. Although he had a higher cultivation level than Ling Han, he did not have the heavenly feeling that Ling Han had maintained from his last life as a Heaven Tier supreme warrior. Moreover, he was quite far away from Feng Yan, so could not identify the latter's cultivation level. Moreover, who would observe the cultivation level of others for no reason?
"Your Majesty!" Feng Yan also raised his clasped hands, and swept across everyone present, then said, "I came boldly here tonight because first, I want to greet His Imperial Majesty, and secondly, I want to greet His Majesty, I heard that the person who framed me The younger brother and almost got him expelled from the Academy was also present here tonight. "
As he said his last words, his gaze stopped and focused on Ling Han. Clearly, he had recognized Ling Han.
The Third Imperial Prince was stunned at first, before a raging fire ignited in his heart.
Feng Yan was clearly here to take revenge. But, the problem now was that this was the banquet he was hosting, and Feng Yan had actually come to make trouble! How many faces did Feng Yan not give her? Indeed, he looked deeply at Feng Yan, but the latter was still a martial artist at the end of the day. Honestly speaking, Feng Yan's cultivation level was lower than his, and what he was very concerned about was Feng Yan's potential in the future to become stronger.
In terms of background, the Feng Clan only had Tier Gushing Spring martial artists, and in terms of personal abilities, Feng Yan was only at the third layer of the Gushing Spring Tier. What right did Feng Yan not give him face at all?
In the heart of the Third Imperial Prince, Ling Han who had two great alchemy bosses behind him was clearly much more important than Feng Yan, so he decided to fully support Ling Han without hesitation. He said, "Sister Feng, I was also present during that incident, and I can definitely guarantee that it was your brother who intended to frame Ling Han."
However Ling Han frowned, as he heard Feng Yan's words – 'most caused him to be expelled from the Academy'. So, it meant that Feng Luo was still in the Academy?
What the hell is going on?
He wanted to deal with an old pervert, but ran into trouble. Now, he wanted to expel Feng Luo from the Academy, and this was Feng Yan, who used some sort of unknown means to pull Feng Luo back.
"Heng, the Academy has investigated that it is Wei He Le's responsibility. He was the one who had stolen the badge I lent to Feng Luo. Wei He Le had a previous conflict with Ling Han, and framed me brother, "said Feng Yan darkly.
Shit, how could he be so shameless?
Everything was clearly planned by Feng Luo, yet why did he suddenly become a victim according to his brother? Right or wrong was so easily undone by Feng Yan?
One should know that even if Feng Yan stepped into the Spiritual Ocean Tier, he was still the subject of the Rain Country, and yet to reach the level where he could break away from the imperial authority of this — would at least require a Tier Pedestal Spiritual Tier. And if one was at the Blooming Flower Level, it was an existence that would stand out among the rest.
Feng Yan was definitely not this stupid.
The Third Imperial Prince had also never thought that Feng Yan would actually dare to oppose him like this. The thoughts in his head were spinning fast. Could it be that Feng Yan sought the protection of his Eldest Brother or his Fourth Big Brother, and that was why he was not afraid at all? But no matter how it was, a mere subject actually dared to speak to him openly. This was a challenge to his authority, and something he would not tolerate.
"Feng Yan, watch your words!" he withdrew his smile, and his face became completely solemn as a faint strong air shot out from him.
When the Son of God went berserk, blood would flow over ten thousand miles! [1]
Although the Third Imperial Prince had yet to become an Emperor, he still had a limited use of the nation's power that could instantly place him in an extremely powerful position, as if he were an Emperor, he still had a limited use of the nation's power that could instantly put him in an extremely powerful position, as if he were an Emperor, causing everyone to just feel respect and fear towards him.
"Your Majesty, leave this man to me, and I will give you face and not kill him!" Feng Yan showed no signs of fear, and even started to announce his condition to the Third Imperial Prince.
Silence enveloped the entire area!
Did Feng Yan lose his mind? It was the Third Imperial Prince, the most powerful person in Hu Yang Academy. His personal abilities were more than enough to dominate Feng Yan, let alone he was the Imperial Prince with monstrous strength in his grasp.
Even if the Third Imperial Prince was an expert at concealing his thoughts, hearing such words caused his face to twitch slightly, hinting at the intense anger he felt. He took a deep breath, and suppressed this emotion, before saying calmly, "You're too far away!"
"Did His Majesty not plan on handing this person over to me?" Feng Yan smiled slightly mockingly.
"Could it be that you dare to use force right in front of me?" asked the Third Imperial Prince coldly. He's really angry now.
"Everyone has a responsibility to catch criminals. Does Your Majesty intend to protect such a criminal?" Feng Yan stepped forward, completely showing no fear towards the Third Imperial Prince.
"How dare you!" Zi Yan jumped out and waved her hand. In each hand appeared a blue dagger, and he headed towards Feng Yan. "Shua, shua, shua," the blue light danced unhindered, forming a dagger dance that filled the air, as if there was a light screen before their eyes.
"Little trick!" Feng Yan humped, and punched out with a fist.
The punch from him was extremely powerful, as if there was a mountain pressing down. He had just punched out, and Zi Yan's face had become extremely pale, her red hair dancing in all directions as if a storm had just passed. [2]
"Penet!"
This punch had yet to hit him, but Zi Yan was already thrown by a powerful force. As he flew through the air, a blood arrow followed him.
This, this, this, this.. . everyone is really astonished at this. Feng Yan actually dared to cause injury to someone. Has he gone crazy, or does he have some sort of incredible trump card hidden up his sleeve?
"Junk!" The Third Imperial Prince was low humped. He was already furious, and now one of his people was defeated with a single blow, causing him to lose control of his emotions, and was unable to help but get this word out.
Zi Yan looked like she was suffering a hard blow. His figure trembled slightly, and he vomited blood again.
However Feng Yan only looked at Ling Han, and exclaimed darkly, "You are indeed very brave!"