“Who are you?” Regarding the man in front of him, Chu Feng was careful to be on guard.
“There is no need to be so nervous, speaking of my identity, you should also call me senior brother, and as for my name, Leng Wushen.” Leng Wushen smiled and said.
“You are Leng Wushen? We don’t seem to have a problem with each other, are you trying to stand up for that Gong Luyun?” Naturally, Chu Feng had heard of Leng Wuyin’s great name, the only one of the core disciples who had spiritual power apart from him.
“Aiyaa, really, you are worthy of having spiritual power, have you already figured out my motive for seeking you out?”
“But I’m not sticking up for Gong Luyun, that Gong Luyun doesn’t have the qualifications to be able to make me work for him, I’m just clearing the way for myself.” Leng Wushen laughed heatedly as he pressed closer to slowly Chu Feng.
“How do you know that I have spiritual power? To remove obstacles? You and I don’t cross paths, how could I be an obstacle to you?” Chu Feng stalled while retreating backwards, expanding his spiritual power to the limit as he searched for an opportunity to escape.
“There is no need for you to know this anymore, besides I advise you to give up the idea of escaping, for in front of me, you simply cannot escape.” Leng Wushen was confident.
“That may not be the case.”
Seeing that his thoughts had been detected, Chu Feng no longer delayed, and while his Xuan Gong was running, the Royal Air Technique was also cast out, and as his Spiritual Qi penetrated the meridians beneath his feet, a gust of swift wind had risen from the bottom of his feet.
“With a whoosh, Chu Feng floated like the wind and fled deep into the forest.
“You have some skills, but unfortunately your realm is too low.” Leng Wushen smiled coldly, and with a step forward, he too turned into a wisp of wind and chased after Chu Feng.
The second genius of the Qinglong Sect, who is only 19 years old, is already at the ninth level of Yuanwu cultivation, just one step away from stepping into Xuanwu and being on a par with Gong Luyun.
“This guy, he’s so powerful.” Chu Feng had already exerted his Royal Air Technique to the utmost, but not only was he unable to get rid of Leng Wuyun, but the other party was still rapidly approaching, and the pressure of that Ninth Grade Yuanwu was already beginning to suppress his speed.
“Give up, with just your current level of cultivation, even if you are talented, you will not be able to escape from my hands.”
Leng Wushen pointed his finger at Chu Feng, and an essence light burst out, so powerful that it pierced through several large trees in the blink of an eye, actually locking Chu Feng’s position in advance.
“It’s not that easy to kill me.” Chu Feng gritted his teeth, and with a change of pace under his feet, the white blinding wind unexpectedly faded instantly, and was replaced by a thunderbolt.
These thunderbolts, which were clearly different from the three styles of thunder that Chu Feng had, were actually a deep blue colour and were travelling extremely fast, just like several tiny thunder snakes that were surrounding Chu Feng’s feet, trying to separate his feet from the ground.
“Suddenly, Chu Feng’s toes fiercely clicked on the ground, and he swept out tens of meters away in an instant, step by step, with incredible speed.
“What a subtle body technique, this is definitely not a martial skill of my Green Dragon Sect, where did this kid get it from.” Leng Wuyin’s gaze flashed, revealing a flash of surprise.
His footsteps then changed, evolving an arcane pace, and his speed instantly increased by several times, actually catching up with Chu Feng once again, and this time, the speed of the chase was even faster.
“Damn it, it really is still impossible to get rid of it.”
Chu Feng was somewhat resigned, he had clearly managed to cast, the intermediate stage of the Royal Air Technique, but he still seemed powerless against the ninth level Yuanwu Leng Wushen, after all, the realm gap was just too great, even if his opponent was only casting the most elementary body technique martial skill, he could still catch up with Chu Feng.
“Chu Feng, you will not be able to escape today.” Leng Wushen pointed his fingers in quick succession, and several streams of refined light burst out, darting towards Chu Feng like raindrops, almost unavoidable.
This was a fifth-degree martial art, and especially when Leng Wuyin executed it, the power was simply not something Chu Feng could resist, and if he was hit, he would definitely be beaten into a human sieve alive.
“This aura?” But at that moment, Chu Feng was suddenly overjoyed, for he sensed a familiar aura that was approaching.
“Swish,” as expected, just as Chu Feng felt this aura, a white shadow appeared behind Chu Feng like a ghost, and it was Su Rou.
“The attack of Leng Wushen hit the mirror, but it was bounced back, and the speed of the attack was doubled instantly.
Seeing this, Leng Wuyin did not panic, but stepped out of the way, his body wandering, dodging the attacks that bounced back one by one.
“Elder Su Rou.”
At that moment, Chu Feng’s heart was overjoyed, Su Rou’s strength was something he had seen before, it was very strong, especially after the aura she had just given off, Chu Feng sensed that Su Rou was no longer at the Yuanwu realm, this one had already stepped into the Xuanwu realm.
Although he did not know why Su Rou had appeared here, Chu Feng knew that the crisis he was facing right now could mostly be resolved.
“I never thought that the one protecting this kid in secret would be Senior Sister Su Rou.” Leng Wushen smiled as he looked at Su Rou, but he was also a little surprised.
“Although I knew that someone would be against Chu Feng, I didn’t expect that it would be you, don’t you and Gong Luyun not get along? Why are you helping him?” Su Rou smiled charmingly, it was not like she was treating an enemy.
“Hehe, interesting, why do you all think that if I strike out at Chu Feng, I’m necessarily helping that Gong Luyun? Couldn’t it be because of personal grudges?”
“But then again, Senior Sister Su Rou, I do admire your tactics, Gao Le and the Zhao brothers, no matter how you put it, are still core disciples of the Qinglong Sect, especially that Gao Le, who is considered an old acquaintance with you, how could you bear to lay a poisonous hand on him?” Leng Wushen asked with a smile.
“I poisoned Gao Le? I don’t understand what you mean!” While hearing this, Su Rou’s face changed and was full of incomprehension.
“Yo, pretending really well, you woman is really vicious, it seems you can’t be kept.” The corner of Leng Wushen’s mouth lifted up into a grim smile.
“What a big mouth, with just your ninth level of Yuanwu, you dare to say such words to me?”
“Although I don’t know why you want to strike at Chu Feng, but as the same disciple of the Qinglong Sect, to do such a thing to your senior brother, as an elder of the Qinglong Sect, you must be taught some lessons.” Su Rou’s face turned cold, and she was about to strike as she spoke.
But at that moment, a majestic pressure suddenly enveloped this mountain forest, and at the same time an old voice sounded:
“If you want to teach Sin’s son a lesson, you have to go through me first!”