69: teasing

"You kid really are arrogant enough!" General Yang's face darkened.

His sharp eyes looked even more sinister.

General Yang exerted sudden force with the soles of his feet, stomping hard on the horse's back and using the momentum to soar into the air.

Holding a Black Iron Spear, he charged menacingly toward Li Changfeng.

"I'll kill you today to avenge Lei'er!"

"Brat, give me your life!"

"Kill!"

General Yang let out a thunderous shout, and the spear in his hand hummed.

General Yang's mount could not withstand the violent impact.

Its four limbs snapped, and it crashed heavily to the ground.

The stones at the center of the impact were crushed into powder.

Spiderweb-like cracks spread continuously through the surroundings!

"A person who can even kill his own mount... tell me, how much hate do you have?" Li Changfeng shook his head helplessly.

This old man of the Yang Family was practically a god of slaughter.

He killed his own Guards after getting angry.

Now, he even killed his own mount!

He was simply a madman!

"Less talk!" General Yang pressed closer.

"Fine, since you want to play, I'll play with you for a bit." The corner of Li Changfeng's mouth curled up.

"Killing you in an instant would be too boring."

"I'll test your strength first."

Li Changfeng's eyes brightened as he casually snapped off a Plum Blossom Branch and went to meet him.

He didn't use a sword but instead used a Plum Blossom Branch.

This was clearly a show of contempt for General Yang.

"You're not drawing your sword?" General Yang was stunned.

"You aren't worthy of my sword." Li Changfeng gave a chuckle.

"Brat, I want you dead!" General Yang spoke coldly, a cold light bursting from his eyes.

"Today, I shall use your blood to make an offering to my son!"

"Kill!" General Yang roared in anger.

The spear in his hand glinted with a cold light.

In mid-air, the spear changed direction and lunged fiercely toward Li Changfeng.

The sharp air currents it stirred up sliced past Li Changfeng's cheek like a knife.

"Not a bad amount of power," Li Changfeng remarked with a tsk.

"Violent Pierce!" General Yang suddenly thrust the spear forward with great force.

Faced with General Yang's terrifying Aura, Li Changfeng was not intimidated.

Li Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and Spiritual Qi burst from the Plum Blossom Branch in his hand.

The Plum Blossom Branch shot into the air.

After tracing a prominent and gorgeous arc,

it appeared in Li Changfeng's hand like a ghost. He gripped the hilt tightly and slashed down hard toward the incoming spear tip.

"The Plum Blossom Branch feels pretty good in the hand." The corner of Li Changfeng's mouth curled up.

Clang.

Only a crisp sound could be heard.

Looking toward the sound,

the Plum Blossom Branch in Li Changfeng's hand collided violently with General Yang's spear.

At the point where the two forces met,

sparks flew out.

Upon contact, the two energies instantly exploded,

forming layers of air waves that rippled outward,

dispersing like ripples on a pond!

"This Plum Blossom Branch actually didn't break?" General Yang was extremely curious.

"I don't have a Plum Blossom Branch in my hand; I only have a longsword." Li Changfeng's words were puzzling.

"Nonsense, die!" General Yang clenched his fists tightly.

Sword Qi shot out.

This General Yang was also a Fifth Rank cultivator.

Spiritual Qi exploded, creating ripples.

Despite his powerful physique, General Yang couldn't withstand it and involuntarily retreated several steps, only stopping after completely venting the residual force.

Li Changfeng looked calm; these spiritual ripples had no effect on him whatsoever.

"You want my life?"

"Then you'll need the strength for it."

Li Changfeng was utterly disdainful and let out a cold snort.

Immediately, he flipped his wrist, and the Plum Blossom Branch rotated accordingly, stirring up layers of air currents.

Sharp Sword Qi tightly enveloped it in a circle.

General Yang felt extremely unwilling.

This person before him was just a green youth.

How could he possibly take his full-strength strike?

General Yang couldn't help but feel a jolt of surprise, his heart trembling.

"Come on!"

"Let's see if you can take this strike of mine." General Yang snorted coldly.

At this moment, General Yang wished he could tear Li Changfeng apart alive to avenge his son's death.

"Forget one Move, even if it were ten Moves, I would still take them." Li Changfeng had a look of disdain.

"So damn infuriating, this brat!" The fury in General Yang's heart was instantly ignited.

General Yang gripped the spear tightly and flipped it suddenly with a turn of his wrist.

Spiritual Qi converged toward the spear tip!

"Boastful talk! Take this! Wind Sweeping the Clouds, Spear Rise!" General Yang shouted.

Wind Sweeping the Clouds: A Sixth Rank Cultivation Technique created by the Old Man Gufeng. This technique draws upon the wind power of space and refines it into Wind Spiritual Qi.

When trained to Major Achievement, with the user as the center,

the Wind Spiritual Qi within a five-mile radius can all be utilized.

It is comparable to immortal power!

"This is my strongest strike!" General Yang's face was grim.

"This kid definitely won't be able to take it!"

"What ability can a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child have?"

General Yang's footsteps shifted and changed abruptly.

With a thunderous boom, Spiritual Qi surged out.

Dust was kicked up, and a mist of debris shrouded the area.

"Return to Origin Sword Manual! Ha!" Li Changfeng remained unhurried.

At this moment, Li Changfeng still had no intention of drawing his sword.

He held the Plum Blossom Branch, staring sharply at General Yang.

Li Changfeng strode forward with great speed and slashed the Plum Blossom Branch fiercely toward General Yang's head.

A crimson light flashed through the air!

General Yang was shocked when he sensed this powerful Aura.

"What power did this kid use!"

"This is the first time I've ever felt such a sensation!"

"Could he also be a cultivator?"

"But there isn't even a trace of cultivation on his body, so why can he use Spiritual Qi?"

"And that Plum Blossom Branch—even a spear can't shatter it!" General Yang's heart trembled.

This matter would definitely not be so simple.

This kid might be the descendant of some sect.

But things had already developed to this point.

General Yang couldn't afford to think too much!

General Yang leaped halfway into the air and stomped hard on the ground.

He gripped the spear and flipped it suddenly.

The spear tip, carrying a sharp gale, pierced fiercely toward Li Changfeng!

This spear strike came with a ferocious momentum!

Li Changfeng did not intend to take it head-on; he stepped back to avoid its edge.

At this moment, Li Changfeng's footwork changed strangely, and he easily dodged the glinting spear tip.

"Brat, if you have the guts, don't hide!" General Yang clenched his fists tightly.

Seeing his strike hit nothing,

General Yang did not stop. He gritted his teeth and turned his wrist.

The spear tip then lunged again.

"Why should I?" Li Changfeng snorted coldly.

"Could it be that I'm supposed to stand still and let you stab me?"

"Are you the one who's crazy, or am I?"

"Yang Ming, is your head full of shit?" Li Changfeng snorted.

General Yang's Moves were so ruthless; it was clear he wanted Li Changfeng's life.

"Brat, you dare to humiliate this old man!" General Yang roared.

"You son of a bitch, are you even worthy?" Li Changfeng said coldly.

General Yang's eyes were red as he rapidly manipulated the spear in his hand.

The Spear Out Like a Dragon!

The spear thrust forward violently, the Moves being extremely fierce, targeting vital spots.

If Li Changfeng were hit by this spear, no matter how high his cultivation was, it would be useless.

If a vital spot were heavily injured,

even an immortal probably wouldn't be able to save him then.

"Can't hit me." Li Changfeng's movement technique was extremely fast.

"You just can't hit me."

"Old thing, are you mad?"