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81: Never seen the world?
"If you want to call it even, fine. Now, keep your eyes on me!"
"And then let me give you a pinch too!"
Feng Ming thought for a moment, his eyes darting as he spoke playfully.
"What?"
Lu Qianqian was terrified by his words. She gritted her teeth and stood up, covering her chest and staring at Feng Ming as if he were a lecher.
Feng Ming was left speechless by her reaction.
"Alright, I'm done teasing you. Hurry back. Your leg is injured; don't delay and let it get infected."
Lu Qianqian saw that Feng Ming was just talking big and didn't actually intend to do anything to her.
Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, turning to limp back toward the main hall.
When Feng Ming turned his head, Luo Meng had already appeared on the courtyard wall at some unknown point.
He looked down at him expressionlessly.
Feng Ming smiled at the sight.
"Tsk tsk. Honestly, are you envious, jealous, or hateful? You can't imagine the happiness of having a wife."
Luo Meng gave a cold snort. "A cultivator should be obsessed with cultivation and the Great Dao, not indulged in romantic affairs."
"Those trapped by personal feelings do not come to a good end."
Feng Ming burst out laughing.
"Do not come to a good end?"
"Well said. Then have you, a man without romantic attachments, gained any comprehension of your Dao?"
Luo Meng said in a deep voice, "The Dao is inherently ethereal; how could it be so easy to comprehend? The Lingxiao Sect has many Disciples, yet few have comprehended the Dao. Besides, I am only at the Fifth Layer of Golden Core Realm; I have plenty of opportunities."
"Lu Qianqian is the City Governor's daughter, and doesn't she lack it as well?"
Feng Ming shook his head with a smile. "Actually, what I look down on most is exactly this point about you—sanctimonious, with the look of a hypocrite."
"If your talent is lacking, then admit it. What does it have to do with the Dao? It's right there. If you have the ability, then comprehend it; no one is stopping you."
"Yet here you are, endlessly blathering, comparing this and that. You're no Genius, and the people you compare yourself to aren't geniuses either."
"Everyone takes geniuses as role models, yet you seek a sense of superiority from ordinary people."
"Lu Qianqian hasn't comprehended the Dao, but she is younger than you. She's only in her teens. What about you? You're getting on in years, yet you still think you're impressive?"
"What makes you so special?"
Luo Meng sneered upon hearing this.
"Stop your glib talk. Tonight, whether it's you or the Feng Family, you are destined to be destroyed."
Feng Ming sneered back. "Stop your nonsense. Anyone can talk big; you need the skill to back it up."
"Then let me see how you plan to kill me and how you plan to destroy the Feng Family."
Luo Meng was enraged by Feng Ming's attitude and snorted, "You won't shed a tear until you see the coffin. Then die!"
As the words fell, Luo Meng's broadsword once again manifested in his hand.
With a mid-air slash of his broadsword, a massive Blade Radiance instantly hurtled toward Feng Ming.
Manifesting a Blade Radiance was not some profound Cultivation Technique.
Once one's strength reached the Golden Core level, it could be achieved.
The Foundation Establishment Stage was like digging a well within the body.
How deep and wide this well was dug determined how much Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi it could hold in the future.
The Golden Core Realm was equivalent to driving these wells through the blood vessels into the internal organs.
This allowed the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi within a cultivator to be stored not only in the Dantian but also within the organs and the entire skeletal structure!
Therefore, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi within a Golden Core Realm expert was far denser than that of someone in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Consequently, Golden Core Realm experts could release their Qi externally and even manifest it into forms.
However, those in the Foundation Establishment Stage could not do so.
Of course, Feng Ming's ability to release Sword Qi externally was an exception.
This stemmed from the combined effects of his Chaos Body, Chaos True Qi, the Chaos Scripture, and his Entry-level Sword Dao.
In other words, without these, he would likewise be unable to release Sword Qi externally.
Luo Meng's Blade Radiance was extremely fast.
The moment it was slashed out, it was only seven or eight meters away from Feng Ming.
As the Blade Radiance cut through the air, even the raindrops in its path were instantly vaporized.
This alone showed how powerful the strike was.
"Sister Shuwan!"
Seeing this scene, Lu An'an's heart involuntarily panicked.
She didn't understand cultivation, but she could tell this move was incredibly powerful.
Jiang Shuwan was equally worried, yet she instinctively trusted Feng Ming.
"Sister Anan, don't worry. My husband will be fine."
At that moment, Feng Ming finally made his move.
There were no flashy movements.
With just a lift of his palm, a Sword Finger was instantly fired.
In the dark of night, under the heavy rain.
This Sword Beam was silent, making it impossible to detect.
Even Luo Meng didn't sense anything.
He only saw Feng Ming raise his hand and didn't even think he had made a move.
But in the next moment, he heard a shocking "Clang!"
He was shocked to find that the Blade Radiance he had slashed out actually shuddered and then directly dissipated.
"How is this possible?"
Luo Meng's face was filled with shock.
Before he could recover, he suddenly felt a tightening in his chest.
He instinctively leaned to the side.
Even though his reaction was fast enough.
A gash was still opened on his face, and blood immediately began to flow.
Luo Meng reached up to touch it. Looking at the blood mixed with rainwater on his fingers, he was shocked to the extreme.
"Dao! This is the power of the Dao!"
"Your Sword Qi actually contains the power of the Dao!"
"How is this possible? This is impossible! You're only at the Peak Foundation Establishment Stage, yet you've already attained Entry-level Sword Dao?"
"This is absolutely impossible."
Luo Meng appeared profoundly shocked.
Unbelievable.
He had cultivated for so many years and hadn't even touched the threshold.
Yet Feng Ming, only in his teens and with only Foundation Establishment Stage cultivation, had already reached Entry-level Sword Dao.
This was very hard for him to accept.
Feng Ming began to laugh.
"I told you that you were weak, but you didn't believe me."
"Now I've found that you're not just weak, but also a bit provincial. Clearly, I'm the one from a small place, yet you're acting even more... outdated than I am."
"You!"
Luo Meng was so angry his face turned ashen, and his fists clenched until they cracked!
Feng Ming continued to ask.
"Well, Lord Luo Meng, are you still going to kill me? Are you still going to destroy the Feng Family?"
Luo Meng laughed along with him.
"Feng Ming, you are indeed stunning. At such a young age, you are already at the Peak Foundation Establishment Stage and can break through to Golden Core at any time. You've even reached the entry-level in Sword Dao. However, the wind will surely destroy the tree that stands out from the forest."
"I admit you are a Genius, but it's quite normal for a Genius who hasn't grown up yet to die young."
Feng Ming shook his head. "Have you ever considered that I might not fear your strength?"
Luo Meng snorted, "Arrogant brat, do you really think you're invincible? My being shocked by your talent doesn't mean I can't kill you."
"Besides, I won't give you the chance to grow up and seek revenge."