73: Yang Ming's trump card

Li Changfeng's fingers lightly brushed over the Plum Blossom Branch, leaving a cyan mark.

"Gathering Spiritual Qi from all directions, gathering the spirit of withered grass, lending strength to the stubborn, Eight Changes of Heart Flame, Third Change!" Li Changfeng shouted.

A vast amount of memories emerged in Li Changfeng's mind.

This was precisely the self-created Cultivation Technique of his master, Baiyi Luo, the Eight Changes of Heart Flame.

The Cultivation Technique surged forth along with the memories, and he curled his lips into a smile.

At this moment, after Li Changfeng's fingers had lightly brushed over the Plum Blossom Branch in his hand, Immortal power was now attached to it.

"What kind of Cultivation Technique is this?" A cold glint flashed in General Yang's eyes; he was extremely surprised.

"This is truly the first time I have seen such power!"

"What on earth is going on!"

General Yang gasped, swallowed hard, and revealed a serious expression.

Seeing Li Changfeng's strange Cultivation Technique, General Yang could not help but feel a lingering fear.

He had lived for so long, yet he had never seen such a mysterious Cultivation Technique.

This power was not Spiritual Qi, yet it was stronger than Spiritual Qi, which truly opened General Yang's eyes.

"What is this?" Seeing this scene, General Yang could not help but feel a bit flustered, and he said in terror.

"You want to know?" Li Changfeng wore a look of disdain.

"But I don't want to tell you."

"What can you do to me?" Li Changfeng said with a playful grin.

This is the power of my master, after all. If I just told you like this.

Wouldn't I be losing a lot of Face?

Besides, let me show you this Immortal power!

"You won't say it now, but I will eventually make you say it." General Yang snorted coldly.

Li Changfeng brandished the Plum Blossom Branch, whipping up fierce Sword Qi, and charged fiercely toward General Yang.

The Plum Blossom Branch carried a trace of Immortal power as it swept through the air.

That strike was extremely powerful!

"This power?" General Yang's reaction was not slow; he raised his hand and held his Sword horizontally in front of him, attempting to block it in mid-air.

The Sword Qi tightly attached to the Plum Blossom Branch was extremely powerful.

Clang.

Only a crisp clanging sound was heard!

The Sword in General Yang's hand was cleanly snapped in two by Li Changfeng, and subsequently, a numbing, bone-deep soreness traveled up his hand.

Afterwards, General Yang retreated several steps, gasping for air.

General Yang's eyes widened in shock, and he could not help but be stunned.

He had not expected Li Changfeng's strike to be this savage, and that the Plum Blossom Branch was actually this sharp.

"A Plum Blossom Branch, and it has such formidable power?" General Yang was puzzled.

The Plum Blossom Branch fiercely struck and broke the Sword in General Yang's hand, cutting through with a flash of light accompanied by biting Sword Qi.

The Plum Blossom Branch tore a bloody gash across General Yang's body.

Fresh blood flowed out along the blade, and blood droplets fell repeatedly onto the ground, forming spots of bloodstains.

"In my hands, there is no Plum Blossom Branch, only a Sword, and it is a Sword of the heart!" Li Changfeng curled his lips into a smile.

"This is my power!"

"An Immortal power that surpasses everything!" Li Changfeng said coldly.

General Yang could not help but grunt in pain, raising his hand to grip the wound on his right arm to prevent excessive bleeding.

He quickly retreated several steps and casually threw the broken Sword aside.

"Immortal power?" General Yang was very surprised.

"What kind of thing is that?"

"Is there such power in this world?"

Just now, Li Changfeng summoned all the strength of his life and raised his Sword to hack fiercely at General Yang.

That Sword carried biting Sword Qi, and the offensive was extremely fierce!

The Sword that General Yang had raised to block was cleanly severed.

The part of the Sword body that was touched shattered into tiny fragments, scattering into the air.

Shining under the sunlight, they were even more conspicuous.

"There is much you do not know." Li Changfeng said with disdain.

"Do you think that Yizhou only has the Yang Family?"

"That the world only has Mulan Manor?"

"I tell you, you are wrong!"

The Sword Qi whipped up by the Plum Blossom Branch slashed fiercely across General Yang's right arm, leaving a two-inch-long wound in its place.

At the same time, the Spiritual Qi erupting from Li Changfeng's body impacted the iron fragments of the Sword that had just shattered in the air.

Following a wave of powerful energy.

The sharp Qi wave tightly wrapped around those iron Sword fragments in the air.

Forming a layer of Immortal power on their surface.

Dozens of rays of light flared toward him.

"This! What Move is this!" General Yang's throat suddenly gulped.

The pupils in his eyes constricted sharply, and his eyes appeared slightly protruding as he was stunned.

However, in an instant.

General Yang had already regained his senses and formed a strange hand seal with both hands.

General Yang raised his hand and flicked it.

In the blink of an eye, that Spiritual Qi actually condensed into a sand barrier.

"Kid, I admit that you truly have strength." General Yang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a deep voice.

"However, if you want to kill me."

"You are not qualified yet!"

"Today, I will definitely take your life!"

"To pay tribute to Lei'er!"

"This is the ultimate Move of my life, Flowing Sand Technique!" General Yang said with a gloomy Face.

Flowing Sand Art: A Rank 7 Cultivation Technique. The caster can use the Spiritual Qi within a radius of one hundred paces. By condensing Spiritual Qi, one can manifest a yellow sand barrier around oneself, which can defend against any physical attack method. Weapons are all ineffective against this technique.

"This is?" Li Changfeng was stunned.

In the air, dozens of light flames flashed with crimson radiance, smashing fiercely against that yellow sand barrier.

However, the effect he had imagined did not appear.

Those iron Sword fragments did not pass through the soft yellow sand.

Instead, they were all blocked outside the barrier!

"This is my absolute defense!" General Yang threw his head back and laughed wildly.

"You cannot kill me!"

"Kid, what follows next will be your death day!"

The iron Sword fragments smashed fiercely toward that yellow sand barrier.

Just at the point of impact.

The impact force of the iron fragments was unloaded by the strange power within the barrier.

Gradually melting into the yellow sand.

Extinguishing the dazzling crimson flames.

This was exactly the method of using softness to overcome hardness!

"The principles of the Bagua, using softness to overcome hardness." Li Changfeng nodded gently.

"This General Yang still has a brain; at least he is not stupid!"

"This will be fun."

At such a close distance, a normal person would definitely not be able to dodge.

Stahan watched from afar, secretly breaking into a cold sweat for General Yang.

If he were the one fighting Li Changfeng.

Stahan didn't even need to think; the one who would die under the Sword would definitely be him.

Stahan knew General Yang's strength well.

"When I was on the battlefield back in the day, you were still drinking milk in your mother's arms!" General Yang snorted coldly.

"Today, you still want to kill me?"

"Come on!"

"Today, either you die or I perish!"

During the wars back then, General Yang led three thousand iron cavalry to defeat ten thousand elite soldiers, winning against superior numbers and rescuing the Immortal Country's Wuling City from crisis!

In that era, it was rumored to be a legend!

And a person with such formidable strength.

Li Changfeng was still able to contend with his own strength, which was enough to show his ability.

However, Stahan overlooked one point.

General Yang was indeed a talented general who led troops effectively.

But he had always been just a military general and not a Cultivator.

For General Yang, the methods of Spiritual Qi were something he had always been an outsider to.

Others could absorb Qi to Cultivate, but General Yang went to Cultivate spear techniques; it was somewhat foolish.

A Cultivator who neglects the root, even if their spear technique is outstanding, is not worth mentioning.