70: Body Movement

Li Changfeng dodged left and right, and the speed at which the spear was swung gradually slowed down.

General Yang stopped and stood in place, holding his spear.

He looked completely exhausted.

The spear in his hand felt incredibly heavy.

"Brat, if you have the guts, stop running!" General Yang blurted out foolishly.

"General Yang, has your head been kicked by a donkey?" Li Changfeng shook his head helplessly.

"You're looking for death!" General Yang summoned all his strength, a cold light bursting from his eyes.

At this moment, General Yang clenched his fists tightly, the fire of anger in his heart having been stoked long ago.

Although General Yang wanted to kill Li Changfeng, his strength wouldn't allow it!

"I'm looking for death, yet you can't kill me." Li Changfeng tapped the ground with his toes and propelled himself forward.

Li Changfeng glided over the top of the spear.

General Yang missed once again, his pupils shrinking violently.

General Yang truly couldn't understand it.

How could a youth of only seventeen or eighteen have such profound footwork?

To be able to dodge his proud, overbearing spear strikes simply by changing his steps.

This wasn't the kind of strength someone his age should possess.

"Old man, you really are worthy of being that trash's father!"

"Missing even like this—I think you're truly getting old and senile."

Li Changfeng held his head high, a look of smugness on his face.

As he spoke,

Spiritual Qi had already begun to gather on the Plum Blossom Branch in Li Changfeng's hand.

The aura of that spiritual power was extremely warm.

The Plum Blossom Branch radiated a scorching temperature.

It seemed as if it were about to melt the very space around it.

"You bastard brat!" The fury in General Yang's heart was fully ignited.

"If I don't kill you today, where will the honor of my Yang Family in Yizhou City be!" He roared toward the sky, Killing Intent flashing in his eyes.

General Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and threw his spear into the air.

Spiritual Qi condensed in his palm, and the pressure of that energy hit instantly.

The thick malevolence left one with a lingering sense of dread!

"Pity the young lad, insisting on provoking General Yang." Stahan sighed as he watched Li Changfeng's fearless behavior.

Was this youth a newborn calf who didn't fear the tiger?

Or was he truly a fool?

To have such achievements at such a young age.

If he were to perish here, it would be a true shame!

Although Stahan had long wanted to break away from the Yang Family, he never had the courage. If he left the Yang Family, where could he go?

The world was vast, but there was no place for him.

Without the Yang Family, he would have nothing.

"Today's battle is for the Yang Family!"

"If anyone acts against the Yang Family, kill them!"

"Exterminate them!"

General Yang's hand tightened around the spear with sudden force.

He spun gracefully and threw it with a fierce whip-like motion.

The spear was like a sharp arrow leaving a bowstring.

It shot explosively toward Li Changfeng.

The tip of the spear was incredibly sharp, whipping up a fierce gale!

"Kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Li Changfeng's face was full of disdain.

With a gentle flick of his wrist, the Plum Blossom Branch actually began to spin between his fingers, stirring the dust and mist scattered in the air.

Facing General Yang's strike,

Li Changfeng didn't take it seriously at all.

It was obvious that General Yang had lost his mind.

He had actually thrown away his only weapon!

As the saying goes, he had backed himself into a dead end.

"You don't even have a weapon; what are you going to use to kill me?" Li Changfeng looked at the cold, glinting spear tip before him.

The corners of his mouth curled into a playful smile.

"Are you going to kill me with words?"

"Could this be the long-lost Mouth- escape?"

"Do you think you're a Keyboard Warrior?" Li Changfeng mocked.

The spear shot through the air, heading straight for Li Changfeng.

Yet he remained calm and unhurried.

Li Changfeng raised his hand to parry the spear tip with the Plum Blossom Branch.

Carrying a trail of crimson Spiritual Qi, the Plum Blossom Branch struck hard against the incoming spear.

Clang, clang, clang!

Several crisp sounds rang out.

Looking toward the sound,

Just as the Cold Ice Mysterious Iron Spear was about to pierce Li Changfeng in mid-air,

Li Changfeng's raised Plum Blossom Branch tightly entangled the spear!

Under the impact of the Spiritual Qi, the spear spun and was flung away!

Finally, the spear slammed into the ground. The boulder touched by the tip was smashed into powder, and spider-web-like cracks spread from the center.

"Not dead yet?" General Yang had lost all reason.

"Die for me!"

"Kill him!"

"Where are the Yang Family Cavalry?"

"Attack together, kill him!"

Li Changfeng had dodged one Move after another.

General Yang felt a hint of panic.

What exactly was going on with this youth?

He had no cultivation Realm, so how could he frequently dodge his killing Moves?

"Master, let's just leave. As long as the green mountains remain, we don't need to worry about firewood," Stahan shouted.

"Are you trying to rebel?" General Yang cursed.

"You won't even listen to me anymore!"

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

General Yang's eyes were bloodshot.

Li Changfeng held the Plum Blossom Branch, Killing Intent flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, he slowly shifted his steps, walking straight toward General Yang's group.

"Master, this kid is strange. He's likely using some odd trick." Seeing General Yang falling into a disadvantage, Stahan observed for a long time before stepping forward and whispering in his ear.

"If we continue to fight, it will be to our disadvantage."

"Why don't we change our approach?"

There was clearly a gap in their Realms.

How could General Yang find it so difficult to deal with him?

If he were dealing with some ordinary trash,

General Yang could guarantee that he could kill them without blowing away a speck of dust.

"Did you see anything?" General Yang paused, then asked.

"Master, the reason that kid can frequently dodge your attacks is actually due to his profound footwork. He seems to be able to find the gaps in your attacks. That kid seizes those moments to use a specific Movement Technique to change positions instantly. Relying on this trump card, he's been able to hold his own against you for so long," Stahan whispered, a glint of insight in his eyes.

Although Stahan was just an ordinary schoolteacher,

He was also very fond of studying Cultivation Techniques in his spare time.

Naturally, he had quite an understanding of these things.

And when he saw that Li Changfeng's footwork changes actually followed the variations of the Eight Trigrams,

He understood in his heart that Li Changfeng was using a secret Movement Technique.

"So that's it!" General Yang tried his best to calm himself down. "No wonder he could frequently dodge my attacks!"

"However, if we can find out what Move he's using..."

"If we can find out what Move he's using!"

"Then there will be a way to deal with this brat."

Thinking of this, General Yang's eyes lit up.

"His footwork variations seem to be guided by the methods of the Eight Trigrams," Stahan lowered his head and carefully recalled for a long time.

"I seem to have seen this kind of secret Movement Technique in a book."

"This kind of secret movement art is quite ghostly. However, as long as his movements are sealed, then at that time, this kid will be at our mercy."

A flash of inspiration crossed Stahan's mind.

He recounted everything from his memory.

"Old man, what are you muttering about? Didn't you want my life? Why don't you come and take it?" Li Changfeng said with a look of smugness.