The night was completely dark, but the Hidden Dragon Courtyard was still brightly lit. Many young disciples were chatting by candlelight; they talked about romance and cultivation.
In the far distance, there were endless rumbling sounds coming from the horse field. There were cultivation madmen practicing their martial arts.
Feng Feiyun, by himself, was sitting on top of a red pavilion. His feet stepped on the glazed tiles, facing the night wind, and his eyes gazed into the distance. He gazed at the entire Hidden Dragon Courtyard; no one's fate could escape his eyes.
Qi Condensation!
"Boom!"
In the southeast direction of the Hidden Dragon Courtyard, a gigantic shadow of a crouching tiger suddenly rose and occupied half of the sky. It emitted a purple and red light, and it walked with a majestic expression.
"This is the" Solitary Tiger Soaring Cloud "aura. The fifth generation of the Feng Clan actually has such a genius." Feng Feiyun's face revealed a hint of surprise.
A person's qi image was the representation of their innate talents. The stronger their qi image, the higher their innate talents.
Even though these qi images were grand and domineering, only those who were proficient in the qi observation technique could see them. Ordinary people, no matter how strong their cultivation was, would not be able to see anything.
Qi was a void!
To observe qi, one must first train their eyes!
Feng Feiyun cultivated the Heavenly Phoenix Gaze. Not only could he observe the qi images of people, but he could also observe the qi images of an area, the qi images of all living things in the world, and the qi images of the vast sky.
Wisdom Masters who observed the stars at night, for the most part, knew how to observe qi images!
"Rumble!"
Suddenly, in the depths of Violet Firmament Ancient City, a terrifying qi image soared to the nine heavens. It was accompanied by a tiger's shadow and a dragon's shadow, creating a dazzling five-colored heavenly light. It was so blinding that others couldn't open their eyes.
"Hiss!
Using one's own qi image to trigger the qi images of the stars in the sky, this is … the Dragon-Tiger Qi, the Regal Supreme Physique!
There is a peerless genius inside Violet Firmament Ancient City! "
Feng Feiyun suddenly stood up straight and stared at the sky. This was the first time he was startled. Who was this terrifying?
"The Dragon-Tiger Qi, the Regal Supreme Physique!"
This was one of the top qi images in the world. Anyone who could carry this qi image would definitely be extraordinary in the future. Like the bright moon in the sky, no one could stop it.
"Solitary Tiger Soaring Cloud" and the "Regal Supreme Physique" were several levels apart.
"Howl!"
The aura of the tiger and dragon hovered in the sky for half the time it took to drink a cup of tea. Then, it slowly disappeared into a corner of Violet Firmament Ancient City.
Feng Feiyun originally wanted to see the outstanding geniuses of the fifth generation of the Feng Clan, but he didn't expect for Violet Firmament Ancient City to have a "Regal Supreme Physique". With the existence of such a genius, all the other geniuses in the world would lose their luster.
A flurry of footsteps rang out from below, accompanied by a clamor of voices!
Someone was coming!
Feng Feiyun quickly retracted his Heavenly Phoenix Gaze and looked down. He saw two white-clothed young men carrying another young man into this small courtyard.
"Damn! Those bastards actually shattered Hao Zi's Dantian. His cultivation base is basically crippled. They're too vicious!"
"Hao Zi's cultivation was the highest among the three of us. He had reached the peak of the Spirit Realm, but he was still defeated by one fist. The third branch is indeed full of experts. In our twelfth branch, I'm afraid only Little Sister Jianxue has the power to fight against them."
"Little Sister Jianxue has reached the early Immortal Foundation, and she also cultivated the" Dual Gaze Broken Moon Sword ". Only three or five of the trash from the third branch could fight against her."
"Unfortunately, Little Sister Jianxue is not here. Otherwise, with her temper, she would definitely help us regain our face."
…
The young man named Hao Zi was covered in blood. His face was as pale as paper, and he had fainted.
These three were also the children of the twelfth branch of the Feng Clan. They were the three sons of Feng Feiyun's First Uncle. Their names were Feng Hao, Feng Ming, and Feng Lin. Because they were relatives, the three of them lived together with Feng Jianxue and Feng Feiyun in order to take care of each other.
There were fights between the children of the clans. The fights between the big branches were especially fierce. This was competition, a cruel competition.
"What happened in the end? What happened to Hao Zi?" A woman's voice came from the outside.
Her voice carried a chilling aura, like a cold wind blowing past, and the summer ground was covered with a layer of white frost.
After hearing this voice, Feng Ming and Feng Lin were happy. They put the heavily wounded Feng Hao on the bed, and they walked out. The two of them shouted at the same time: "Little Sister Jianxue, you finally came back. You have to take revenge for Hao Zi, ah!"
Feng Jianxue slowly and gently entered the attic!
After not seeing her for a long time, the once violent little girl had grown into a slender and elegant woman. She had a purple ponytail on her head and was wearing tight martial arts clothes, which outlined her curvaceous figure vividly.
Her skin was extremely white, so white that it was a bit excessive. There wasn't even a trace of blood; it was like a person who had been sick for a long time.
Of course, the thing that attracted Feng Feiyun's attention was her pair of beautiful eyes. In her eyes, there were two black pupils. Her gaze was as sharp as a sword, and it was comparable to the Heaven Restoration Evil Eye.
Her eyes should be cultivating the "Dual Gaze Broken Moon Sword".
My goodness!
Such a difficult spirit technique was actually successfully cultivated by her. No wonder why Second Uncle's evaluation of her was so high.
"Isn't it the heaven's proud son of the third branch, Feng Yu?"
"Feng Yu!"
Feng Jianxue's beautiful eyes narrowed. She had heard of this name before. Feng Yu was an influential character of the third branch of the Feng Clan. He had drunk the Spirit Spring Water before, and his physique was extraordinary. His body was as strong as a wild beast.
Feng Yu was very arrogant. He set up an arena in the martial arts field, and he declared, "Only those who can withstand three moves from my hands are qualified to participate in the Hidden Dragon War."
Once these words came out, it immediately caused a great commotion. There was an endless stream of challengers, but now, half a month had passed, and no one was able to withstand two moves from him. Almost all of them were knocked down by one punch from him.
This matter had already alarmed the older generation of the Feng Clan, but these older generation experts didn't care about it at all. It was clear that they had tacitly approved of Feng Yu's method.
Using the arena to stimulate the potential of the younger generation of the clan — this was not a bad thing!
Even the upper echelons of the Feng Clan wanted to change the method of this Hidden Dragon War. Just like what Feng Yu had said, only those who could withstand three moves from him were qualified to participate. Those who couldn't withstand three moves from him were only mediocre people; they didn't even have the qualifications to participate.
If one wanted to become famous after one battle, then they had to show their true abilities!
Feng Jianxue asked: "Feng Hao also went to challenge him?"
Feng Ming and Feng Lin lowered their heads without saying a word; it was clear that they had tacitly agreed.
"How many moves did Feng Hao withstand?" Feng Jianxue continued to ask.
"Defeated in one move!
That Feng Yu was truly a madman. One palm strike was enough to turn a city wall into powder. Feng Hao didn't even have the power to retaliate, and he was already lying in a pool of blood. "The two angrily said.
Feng Jianxue's eyes became more and more dignified. She was very clear about Feng Hao's strength. Even if she used all of her strength, she would still need three moves to defeat him. However, Feng Yu only used one move to shatter his dantian. Just thinking about this power was terrifying.
"Feng Yu is actually so strong!"
Feng Jianxue's slender fingers gently rubbed together, and her body was filled with a desire to fight. A wave of spirit energy roared and rushed out, causing the branches and leaves of an osmanthus tree, which was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, to fall to the ground.
"Who, who is on the roof?"
Feng Jianxue's starry eyes turned around, and her pupils became extremely sharp. A black light flew out from her eyes like a small sword the size of a palm.
"Whoosh!"
The black sword light turned around and cut through the night sky!
"Ah!"
A miserable scream resounded, and a shadow rolled down from the roof. This guy seemed to be clumsy, and after rolling on the ground, he couldn't get up for a long time.
Feng Jianxue quickly rushed forward, and she saw that he was wearing the white robe of the Feng Clan, but he was lying on the ground without moving. Her heart couldn't help but tremble. "Not good!
It's one of us, could it be that he's dead? "
Feng Jianxue was also frightened. In the end, even though the older generation of the Feng Clan allowed their children to fight each other, the premise was that they didn't kill each other.
Feng Jianxue's maiden heart was in a mess. She raised the sword in her hand, and she gently touched the corner of the clothes of the Feng Clan's child lying on the ground. However, the other person was still motionless, and even the sound of his breathing couldn't be heard.
"Little Sister Jianxue, you killed someone!" Feng Lin was so scared that he took two steps back, and he almost fell to the ground.
"The power of the Dual Pupil Broken Moon Sword is so great, Little Sister Jianxue, how could you casually use it?" Feng Ming was also frightened, and his hands kept on trembling.
At this moment, Feng Jianxue was filled with regret. If she had mistakenly killed a child of the clan, then she would have to pay with her life!
"Before anyone finds out, I will bury him!" Feng Jianxue quickly calmed her mind, and she decided to dig a hole to bury the body.
However, at this moment, the Feng Clan's child lying on the ground suddenly moved, and he weakly said: "Save … Save me!
I'm going to … die … "
Why was this voice so familiar?
Feng Jianxue stared at the half-dead Feng Clan's child on the ground. The more she looked, the more familiar she felt.
Suddenly, her beautiful eyes shivered, and she remembered a person in her mind. She cursed in her heart: "Could it be that bastard Feng Feiyun?
Could it be that he was brought to the Hidden Dragon Courtyard? "
The Feng Clan's child on the ground was still moaning; it seemed like he only had half of his life left.