Leng Ruobing, Ye Luo, and Leng Pengzhan entered the hall together. Feng Yingâs lips curled into a smile at the sight of Leng Ruobing, but his brows furrowed faintly when he noticed Ye Luo standing by her side. Leng Aofeng, who stood nearby, saw Ye Luo as well and his expression immediately changed.
"What are you doing here? Today my Leng Family has matters to attend to, leave immediately!"
Leng Aofeng hurriedly addressed Ye Luo, fearing that this guy would say something inappropriate, angering Feng Ying, which would then be taken out on the Leng Family.
"Someoneâs asking to marry my woman, of course, I have to take a look. Is it this guy?
Ye Luo spoke, casually glancing at Feng Ying.
"Leng Ruobing is your woman!"
Feng Yingâs eyes hardened as he stared at Ye Luo and sharply rebuked.
"Of course, sheâs my woman." Ye Luo wrapped an arm around Leng Ruobing with a devilishly charming smile on his lips as he looked at Feng Ying.
Leng Ruobingâs face flushed with a shy look in her eyes, yet she did not rebut.
Seeing Leng Ruobing and Ye Luoâs intimate behavior, a cold glint shimmered in Feng Yingâs eyes.
Although it was Feng Yingâs first meeting with Leng Ruobing, he had taken a liking to her at first sight and wanted to win her over, which was why he rushed to the Leng Family to propose.
But he had not expected the situation to turn out like this. To see the woman he fancied in the arms of another, becoming someone elseâs, filled him with a sense of humiliation.
"Ruo Bing, you..."
Leng Aofengâs expression changed at the scene, and he quickly called out to her.
"Iâm giving you one chance, let her go and kneel before me to apologize, and I might let you live!"
Feng Ying pointed at Ye Luo and commanded coldly and arrogantly, his eyes filled with chilling light and a haughty air.
Ye Luo laughed upon hearing this. A mere second-tier Saint Realm upstart was speaking such words to him, which was truly laughable!
"Iâll give you one chance as well, kneel before me and call me âGrandpaâ three times, and Iâll let you leave alive."
Ye Luo returned the statement to Feng Ying, igniting a surge of intense anger in the latterâs eyes.
"Youâre courting death!"
Feng Ying shouted coldly, his rage ignited in an instant. Ever since he became one of the eight Grand Elders of Tian Group, under Elder Mo Feng, he had never been humiliated like this.
Feng Ying moved in a flash, living up to his name, swift as a breeze that was hard to see clearly. He appeared in front of Ye Luo in an instant, his hand slashing like a knife towards Ye Luoâs neck with fierce intent.
Concentrated True Qi gathered in his palm, his strike cleaved through the air as if a blade was tearing the void apart.
Boom!
Facing Feng Yingâs palm strike, Ye Luo threw a punch, colliding with it and causing an explosion of True Qi forces.
The terrifying energy burst forth, propelling both men several steps back, while Leng Ruobing, Leng Aofeng, and Leng Pengzhan were all knocked back repeatedly.
"Kid, I didnât expect you to have some ability. No wonder youâre so arrogant!" Feng Ying observed Ye Luo with a cold sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"But youâve offended me today, and thereâs only one way out for youâdeath!"
Feng Ying snorted coldly, waving his hands as his body trailed a series of afterimages, moving swiftly to the extreme, appearing in front of Ye Luo like a hurricane.
With a punch, a stream of True Qi rapidly rotated on his fist, creating a strong twisting force aimed at Ye Luo.
"True Qi Storm!"
Feng Ying shouted loudly, and with a punch, the dense True Qi quickly spun into a massive storm, rushing towards Ye Luo with terrifying destructive power.
Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Ye Luoâs eyes. He activated Nine Yang Mystic Art, with Nine Yang True Qi bursting out of his six meridians, his body shining brilliantly as he unleashed the moves of Fiery Flame Divine Fist. With a punch, the Nine Yang True Qi transformed into roaring flames.
Boom!
Ye Luoâs Fiery Flame Divine Fist collided with the opponentâs True Qi Storm, which, with its strong twisting force, sought to completely shred Ye Luoâs True Qi.
However, Nine Yang True Qi was always fierce and domineering, and destroying it was not so easy. In the end, both forces shattered completely, and both figures were shaken back repeatedly.
The terrifying gale ripples destroyed all the tables, chairs, and decorations in the hall. Leng Aofeng and the other two took cover on one side, watching the fierce battle unfold with shocked expressions.
"It seems youâre really forcing me to use my trump card!"
"Blades of WindâAnnihilation!"
Feng Ying waved his hands, and suddenly, sharp wind blades appeared out of thin air. Countless wind blades filled the air, releasing a might that seemed to completely destroy the very sky.
"Youâre a Wind Ability User!"
Ye Luo, seeing the opponent summon so many wind blades, was startled and then understood. The opponent was not only a martial cultivator but also a highly skilled Ability User, practicing both martial arts and special abilities, just like Leng Ruobing. However, Leng Ruobing had an Ice Ability, while Feng Ying was a Wind Ability User. His name truly suited him.
"Die!"
Feng Ying shouted and swung his hands towards Ye Luo, with countless wind blades sweeping towards him like a barrage of arrows, each blade sharper than sword light.
The dense cluster of blue wind blades enveloped Ye Luo, their might capable of pulverizing even a mountain peak, let alone a mere mortal body like Ye Luo.
"Now, this kid is dead for sure!"
Leng Aofeng, watching from a distance, spoke as Leng Ruobing and Leng Pengzhan beside him watched Ye Luo, ensnared by the wind blades, with expressions full of tension and worry.
"Nine Yang Mystic Art, break for me!"
Ye Luoâs voice came from within the endless wind blades as a dazzling light burst forth, like a slowly rising sun, spreading terrifying True Qi energy that destroyed all the wind blades.
Ye Luoâs body radiated brilliance, his fists driving Nine Yang True Qi as he furiously attacked with Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens, shattering all the wind blades.
Even if some stray wind blades struck him, with the protection of the Gold Silk Soft Armor and Nine Yang True Qi, they couldnât harm his body at all.
"How... how is this possible?"
Seeing that Ye Luo had caught all the wind blades, Feng Yingâs face changed, revealing a look of shock.
"Tornado Storm, obliterate the four directions!"
Feng Ying swung his hands again, releasing his True Qi, which combined with his Wind Ability to form terrifying tornado storms.
These tornado storms swelled in size in front of Feng Ying, creating ten fearsome tornadoes, each containing terrible wind blades and twisting force. Once touched, one would either die or be severely injured; their lethality was truly fearsome.