"What a big tone! Let's see how I defeat you!"
Girón's eyes flashed with a glint of fury. He barked, erupted with Firmament Knight rank qi, and unleashed the Lightning Sacred Swordsman's Lightning Sword Art. Like lightning, dense sword rays swept towards Yang Feng, as if to devour him.
Yang Feng's gaze was calm, and he also erupted with Firmament Knight rank qi.
After promoting to a level-3 Warlock, Yang Feng's physical constitution was comparable to that of many level-3 extraordinary life forms.
After Girón erupted with qi to strengthen his body, his physical constitution was far inferior to Yang Feng's.
If Yang Feng cast a spell and transformed into a humanoid black dragon, he would be able to smash Girón's sword rays with a punch, and then smash Girón's heart with another punch.
Such a tyrannical fighting style was the favorite fighting style of extraordinary life forms such as dragons, ancient fiends, ancient devils, multi-armed trolls, and others with tyrannical bodies.
This tyrannical fighting style also had its weaknesses. If you encountered an expert wielding a sword forged from divine blood steel, you would be killed in an instant.
Some extraordinary life forms with extremely powerful physiques were restrained by human Warlocks wielding secret treasures, and were often instakilled before they could display their fighting strength.
Of course, there were also various fighting methods in the Demonic Fighting Sect, and swordsmanship was one of them.
The Demonic Fighting Sword Art was a sword art that had been thoroughly tempered, and its power was boundless.
Yang Feng unleashed the Demonic Fighting Sword Art. His sword moves were bold and unrestrained, and sword qi crisscrossed.
As if lightning, the sword rays Girón's sword turned into slammed into Yang Feng's sword rays and issued crisp sounds.
No matter how fast he urged the sword rays, they were easily blocked by Yang Feng.
Elena stared at Yang Feng with extraordinary splendor in her beautiful eyes, and her heart surged: "Amazing, such a strong swordsmanship!!
His swordsmanship is even stronger than Girón's!! "
Garça's eyes shone brightly, and he was shocked: "Amazing!
Apart from gods, there are still people who can practice magic and martial dual cultivation. Are they this strong? "
On the Feisuo Plane, magic and martial dual cultivation was practically a legendary term. Only gods, elves, fiends, dragons, and other powerful beings with talent far beyond that of humans could practice magic and martial dual cultivation.
Due to the existence of the Weave, every time a human Magician memorized a spell model, they would forget it the next day. It was extremely difficult for a human to become an official Magician, and they would need to exhaust all their energy.
As for Great Mages and Magic Shooters, they were realms that only magic geniuses who devoted themselves to magic research could reach.
Whether it was martial arts or magic, Yang Feng was so formidable, it was simply eye-catching.
When Florence saw this scene, her beautiful eyes flashed with an enigmatic glint, and her gaze fell on Yang Feng, and a mysterious and magnificent divine rune flashed in the abyss of her beautiful eyes.
Yang Feng's initial execution of the Demonic Fighting Sword Art was still somewhat jerky. After all, it was his first time using swordsmanship against an existence outside of the Virtual Reality Battle Cabin, a genuine human swordsman.
However, with his strong physique and hard training in the Virtual Reality Battle Cabin, he quickly mastered the Demonic Fighting Sword Technique and completely controlled the rhythm of the battle.
"No!!
You're a magician!
How can your swordsmanship be so strong!
No, I don't believe it!
You're going to lose!! "
After fighting for a long time, Girón was suppressed by Yang Feng instead. His eyes turned bloodshot, and flames of jealousy attacked his heart. With a roar, he promoted his qi from the Firmament Knight rank to the Star Knight rank, and resplendent sword rays suddenly soared and stabbed at Yang Feng's vital points.
"Stop!!
Girón!! "
Garça's complexion changed greatly, and he barked, and Sky Knight rank qi erupted from him in an attempt to deter Girón.
Goyena, who was sitting silently next to Garça, erupted with Star Knight rank qi, unsheathed his sword, and, like a stream of light, flicked at Girón's sword.
"Idiot!
I've given you face for nothing! "
Yang Feng smiled coldly, his eyes flashed coldly, and he slashed at Girón's sword with the Demonic Sweeping Sword. Like a humanoid dragon, he erupted in a flash and sent Girón's sword flying, blood flowing from the webbing between his thumb and forefinger.
Then, he punched ruthlessly at Girón's dantian.
Garça's complexion changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Ian, don't!!"
Goyena's complexion changed slightly, and he flicked his sword at Yang Feng's arm in an attempt to force him to withdraw his fist.
A cold look in his eyes, Yang Feng silently recited an incantation, and a powerful warping force field appeared around him in a flash.
Twisted by the powerful warping force field, Goyena was flung aside, and he watched helplessly as Yang Feng's fist slammed into Girón's dantian.
A frightening qi rushed into Girón's dantian in a flash, crushed his dantian and meridians, and abolished his chance to cultivate qi.
"Wah!!"
Girón's complexion paled, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. Then, his face twisted, he collapsed on the ground in pain, and curled up like a shrimp.
Yang Feng said with a faint smile: "Your Highness Garça, I'm very sorry. Girón wanted to kill me, but I was too heavy-handed and accidentally crippled him!
I'm really sorry, I made a mistake. "
Garça smiled bitterly at once. Yang Feng even used a spell. This was deliberate, not a mistake.
Obviously, Yang Feng didn't want to leave behind a hostile enemy like Girón. As such, he used a thunderous method to cripple Girón.
Garça didn't even get a chance to make peace.
Garça clapped his hands, and several beautiful maids came out. He pointed at Girón on the ground and said lightly: "Take my good friend Girón and treat him."
"Yes!" The several maids responded respectfully, then lifted Girón and left.
Garça frowned slightly and said with a bitter smile: "Ian, you were too heavy-handed.
Girón might not be much.
However, his master, the Lightning Sacred Swordsman, is ranked 15th in the St. Tulan City.
Now that you crippled Girón, the Lightning Sacred Swordsman won't take this lying down. "
Yang Feng said with a faint smile: "A trifling Sacred Swordsman is just an ordinary commoner.
Would he dare to assassinate me? "
On some low-level planes, a Sacred Swordsman was already the most powerful existence on the plane.
On those planes, the status of Sacred Swordsmen was naturally very high.
However, on the Feisuo Plane, although Sacred Swordsmen were powerful, but they weren't rare.
In the St. Tulan City alone, there were more than 40 famous Sacred Swordsmen, and this didn't include the hidden experts of churches and major forces.
If it was the Morrince Empire's All Gods Sacred Mountain, then the number of Legend rank powerhouses would be even more.
Sacred Swordsmen were respected and had a very high status in the St. Tulan City, but they still couldn't compare to a hereditary peer earl with 20,000 troops.
Girón was jealous when he saw Yang Feng, because he knew very well that even if he promoted to a Sacred Swordsman in the future, his status would be far inferior to that of a hereditary peer earl like Yang Feng.
Garça pondered for a while before saying: "Under normal circumstances, he shouldn't be so irrational.
However, if he swallows his pride and acts recklessly, he's a most dangerous assassin. "
Yang Feng asked: "Is Girón the only disciple of the Lightning Sacred Swordsman?"
Garça replied: "No, the Lightning Sacred Swordsman has dozens of disciples, but Girón is the most outstanding one."
Yang Feng said meaningfully: "The Lightning Sacred Swordsman has a lot of family and friends in the St. Tulan City, right?"
Garça suddenly smiled and said: "Yes, he does have a lot of family and friends in the St. Tulan City."
The Lightning Sacred Swordsman had too many concerns in the St. Tulan City, which meant that he couldn't take a risk and act as an assassin to assassinate a greater aristocrat like Yang Feng, who had a lot of troops and countless subordinates.
Otherwise, once he was forced to wander the world, his family, friends, and disciples would be avenged and die a tragic death.
In fact, in the Morrince Empire, if they weren't forced to live, or if there was another reason, no Sacred Swordsman would be willing to assassinate a greater aristocrat.
Basically, no Sword Saint would be willing to assassinate a great noble. That would definitely incur the wrath of the masses, and the consequences would be miserable.
Yang Feng said lightly: "Besides, it's not like Girón can't be saved.
If the Lightning Sacred Swordsman wants to save Girón, then let him come see me. "
Garça said with a smile: "I'll pass on your words to him!"
The banquet continued.
During the banquet, everyone chatted merrily.
Shortly after Yang Feng attended the banquet, Faldina, whose spirit force was sealed and who was sleeping in a room, suddenly opened her eyes, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she jumped out of bed.
Faldina silently recited an incantation and waved her lily-white hand, and a paper person suddenly flew out, gently floated onto the bed, and turned into a person identical to her.
Faldina pointed with a finger, and the door of the room opened. She walked out of the room in a dignified manner.
As soon as she stepped out of the room, she turned invisible and disappeared.
No one in the villa noticed Faldina's disappearance.
In a room of a luxurious inn not far from Yang Feng's villa, Edith was pacing back and forth, a trace of anxiety hidden between his eyebrows.
Suddenly, the door of the room opened on its own.
Faldina appeared, threw herself into Edith's arms, and said in a sweet voice: "Dear, I missed you so much. Did you miss me?"
Edith embraced Faldina and spoke very sweet words of love: "Of course. I haven't seen you for a few days, but my heart feels like it's going to break.
You're the water, I'm the fish. Without you, I can't live for a day. "
Faldina raised her head and looked at Edith in a daze, saying: "Dear, are you ready?
I don't want to stay with that damn Ian for a day. "
Eyes spewing flames of anger, Edith said while stressing each syllable: "Of course, I'm ready.
If it weren't for those bastards from the Orthux Family, His Majesty the Emperor wouldn't have forced our family to capture you alive.
I'll make them reap what they sow. "