
Peng, peng, peng, peng. Feng Yan's fist smashed into the Blood Sucking Origin Gold and actually created a flash of silver light on the collision. It was a fist Origin Power that shattered and once again transformed back into Spiritual Qi.
With Feng Yan's current ability, he had not been able to break through the Golden Origin Sucking Blood shield, but he was indeed much stronger than Ling Han. The extremely powerful impact was like a rolling wave that crashed into the shield repeatedly, forcing Ling Han to retreat uncontrollably again and again.
When he saw his sword blade getting further and further away from Feng Luo's shoulder, Ling Han gave a cold humph, and six flashes of Sword Qi swept forward at the same time. Pu, Feng Luo's left arm also couldn't escape the fate of being sliced.
"Aah!" Feng Luo fainted from the agony on her sliced right arm, but this attack actually made her sick enough to wake her from her unconscious state.
Ling Han quickly shot back in retreat, and retracted his left hand. The Blood Sucking Origin Gold once again turned into a bracelet that wrapped around his wrist. He looks a bit pale. After all, even with his Body of Dead Tree ability, suffering such a powerful attack made him feel as if his body was boiling, so he was in a lot of pain.
Again the area was silent.
At first glance, Feng Yan was naturally at an advantage in their clash, being able to force Ling Han backwards just by punching a fist in empty air. However, Ling Han still managed to cut off the other Feng Luo's hand with a single strike and retreated completely unscathed, so it also looked like his victory.
Amazing, he's really too great. Not only strength, but courage.
Feng Yan's face was filled with a powerful killing intent that turned into a dense state that encircled his body. His younger brother was paralyzed right in front of his eyes. This caused killing intent to flare up within him. He really had to kill Ling Han — he would definitely not let this matter go.
"Your previous actions really cost you your own life," he said with an expressionless wooden face. As he walked towards Ling Han, his right hand waved and pulled out a long sword from his waist. It was extremely cold like autumn water, and was clearly an incredible weapon.
Ling Han smiled calmly, and said, "You've moved twice, and I'm still standing here unharmed. Your ability only goes so far!" Although that was what he said, he did not dare to underestimate Feng Yan in the slightest. After all, when he added together different cultivation levels from him and Feng Yan, they really had a gap of seven layers intact!
"Today, no one can save you!" Feng Yan declared coldly. Each step he took produced a heavy sound, and as if his steps fell on their hearts, making everyone feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Oh, did this Rain Country change the surname to Feng?" A clear voice rang out, and a tall man walked over. He looked to be around thirty years old, and was quite handsome. He wore a red embroidered robe, and walked in a majestic gait, possessing the aura of a king.
About a meter behind this man was an innocent-looking middle-aged man, who followed his steps meticulously.
"The Eldest Imperial Prince! This is the Eldest Imperial Prince!"
"Yes, why is the Eldest Imperial Prince suddenly here? Didn't he leave the Academy two years ago?"
"Continue?"
"Hehe, it's getting fun now. Feng Yan actually considered himself the boss of the Academy, but the Eldest Imperial Prince was the true owner here. Is this a sign that the two will be in conflict?"
"No matter how awesome Feng Yan is, he won't dare to oppose the Eldest Imperial Prince in public, right?"
"No need. Just look at Feng Luo's arrogant look earlier and see how Feng Yan wanted to commit murder in broad daylight. They paid absolutely no attention to the Emperor's law."
"Let's just wait and see."
All the spectators started muttering their thoughts and ideas to each other. Now that everything had gone so far, it was already somewhat out of control; even the Eldest Imperial Prince had come to involve himself in the matter.
"Feng Yan, why don't you pay your regards when you see the Eldest Imperial Prince?" the middle-aged man behind the Eldest Imperial Prince reprimanded coldly.
Feng Yan slightly hesitated for a moment, then raised his clenched hand towards the Eldest Imperial Prince and said, "Feng Yan hereby greets His Imperial Highness, the Eldest Imperial Prince!"
How arrogant, he actually only raised his hand held as a greeting.
The middle-aged man was about to speak reprimand again when he saw the Eldest Imperial Prince reach out a hand, which forced the former to swallow whatever words he was about to say.
"Feng Yan, back off!" said the Eldest Imperial Prince.
The Eldest Imperial Prince could not help but look displeased. With his status, in the entire Rain Country, aside from the Clan Chiefs of the Eight Great Clans of the Rain Country, Lian Guang Zu, Wu Song Lin and a few other rarities at the same level, were all very rare, who would dare not give him face?
"Feng Yan, you have exceeded your limits!" The Eldest Imperial Prince said coldly. Even though he was not yet an Emperor, at some level, he could represent the Imperial Family. Any words he said had an enormous weight behind them, so how could his words be rejected just like that?
"Heng, he crippled my brother, and I will take his life instead. Isn't this fair?" Feng Yan displayed his arrogant and unreasonable nature, actually not giving the slightest bit of face to the Eldest Imperial Prince.
"Feng Yan, do you know what you are doing right now?" ask the Eldest Imperial Prince. He's angry now too.
Are the lands under heaven all under the rule of the Kingdom, who dare to defy the orders of the Emperor?
"I have long heard that the Eldest Imperial Prince is the Core Disciple of Hu Yang Academy in the previous generation, please allow this Feng Yan to experience your abilities," Feng Yan said.
The area erupted in a commotion. Feng Yan had actually pitted himself against the Eldest Imperial Prince!
Putting aside the status of the Eldest Imperial Prince, when he left the Academy two years ago, he was a Core Disciple. Although he had yet to break through the Spiritual Ocean Tier right now, he was clearly at the ninth layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, and coupled together with the Eldest Imperial Prince's talent in martial arts, he was clearly at the ninth layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, he was practically invincible in the Gushing Spring Tier.
In the current Hu Yang Academy, the Third Imperial Prince was considered to be the most powerful student, but he was only at the seventh layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, and even he would most likely lose against the Eldest Imperial Prince. Feng Yan was only a True Disciple, so where did he gain the courage and confidence to think that he was worthy of fighting the Third Imperial Prince?
The Eldest Imperial Prince could not help but grow even more furious. This Feng Yan not only dared to break his orders, he even wanted to challenge him. He's really brave. However, as the Eldest Imperial Prince, he was a very delicate person and would naturally not show any signs of emotion on his face as he asked calmly, "You really want to challenge me?"
"Please!" Feng Yan said very firmly. The aura from his entire body shot out in waves, emitting a powerful force.
"The seventh layer of Tier Gushing Spring!" The Eldest Imperial Prince could not help but look astonished. How did Feng Yan rise to such great heights in such a short period of time?
"What, the seventh layer Gushing Spring Tier, actually?"
"Since the Eldest Imperial Prince said so, then it is most likely true."
"No wonder he actually dared to challenge the Eldest Imperial Prince; so he was at the seventh layer of the Gushing Spring Tier."
"That's not true. Even if he was at the Spiritual Ocean Tier, so what? It was the Eldest Imperial Prince there!"
"That's right. I really don't know what Feng Yan's supporters have. Could he really be the School Head's legitimate son?"
All the spectators were shocked. It was the seventh layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, and Feng Yan had completely caught up with the Third Imperial Prince. . but when one took into account the young age of Feng Yan, it was actually the third Imperial Prince, he could definitely be considered the most talented and strongest Rain Country genius.
"No wonder he dared to challenge me!" The Eldest Imperial Prince's expression darkened, and he said, "Then, take your step!"
Without any objection, Feng Yan leaped forward towards the Eldest Imperial Prince. He did not use his sword, but only used his fists to create a barrage of attacks. There was a layer of silvery light wrapped around his fist, which emitted an unusually strong aura.
"Using fists in front of me?" The Eldest Imperial Prince fell asleep and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He also attacked with his fists. It was as if an Emperor had arrived, which caused an irresistible blow to appear in everyone's hearts. They all felt the urge to kneel on the ground and declare themselves to be loyal subjects of the Eldest Imperial Prince.
The Heaven's Son Fist Technique!
Peng, peng, peng, peng. The two clashed nonstop, and the Eldest Imperial Prince was clearly in the upper hand.
His cultivation level was higher, he had greater strength, and the Heaven Child Fist Technique dominated Feng Yan's martial arts techniques in terms of class. If he is still unable to gain an advantage in the clash with all these factors in the game, then it is completely absurd.
Ling Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw the silvery light coming out from Feng Yan, he muttered to himself, "Special physical constitution?"