Looking at the square, the nine patriarchs stirred everyone to cheer for Lin Fei and even called the Yuan family a scourge.
Yuan Zheng was so angry his nose almost went crooked.
A sinister and terrifying light flashed in his eyes: You all just wait for !
After dealing with Lin Fei, I'll deal with each of you one by one.
Then let's see if you can still shout so loudly or dare to call the Yuan family a scourge.
Yuan Zheng tightly gripped the Black Flood Dragon Sword, then with a sharp gaze at Lin Fei, he said coldly, "I never thought you would dodge my sword. It seems your strength is considerable."
"Thanks for the complint. My strength may not be great, but it's more than enough to deal with you who stole my fiancée," Lin Fei replied indifferently.
Yuan Zheng's face showed anger: "Arrogant!"
The next mont, Yuan Zheng's figure moved, as if an eerie ghost shadow, extrely fast, stabbing the Black Flood Dragon Sword from his hand, so fast it was untraceable.
But all the guests in the square could feel that as Yuan Zheng's figure moved through the air, a powerful pressure seed to suddenly arise.
Pressing down like a mountain.
Everyone knew that Yuan Zheng had launched a terrible attack on Lin Fei again.
Looking at Yuan Zheng's attacking figure, fast as a ghost, the sword in his hand also beca untraceable, the speed astonishingly fast!
The nine patriarchs and all the guests couldn't help but raise their hearts once again. Could Lin Fei escape this ti?
The answer is yes.
Yuan Zheng's attack was so fast it was unpredictable like ghosts and gods; similarly, Lin Fei's evasive body technique was also as fast as ghosts and gods, even superior.
The Black Flood Dragon Sword was incredibly fierce, even a light touch could cripple limbs, yet Lin Fei was agile as a dragon in the sword arcs.
No matter how fierce the sword arcs were, how they tore towards Lin Fei, he easily avoided them.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.
One could see Yuan Zheng's attacking sword arcs in the air, like extrely sharp sickles, attacking Lin Fei from above, below, left, and right.
The sound of the sword arcs piercing through the air was continuous, causing the air to tremble.
However, amidst this dense and extrely dangerous sword arc attack, Lin Fei's figure maneuvered, flickered left and right, all without exception, easily avoiding them.
Seeing that the sword arcs couldn't harm Lin Fei at all, Yuan Zheng swung the Black Flood Dragon Sword, attacking Lin Fei like lightning.
However, incredibly, facing Yuan Zheng's lightning-like sword light attack, Lin Fei showed no panic and avoided them all effortlessly.
Each sword strike failed!
This not only made Yuan Zheng anxious and angry but also made Yuan Hong, Yuan Kun, and other mbers of the Yuan family worried.
Yuan Hong's eyes flashed with extre concern, as this battle was related to whether he could cleanse the sha he previously suffered from Lin Fei.
More importantly, it was related to whether the Yuan family could continue to be the overlord of Thousand Dragon City.
He dared not imagine what fate would befall him and the Yuan family if his father Yuan Zheng were to lose.
However, unlike the worried Yuan family mbers, the nine patriarchs and all the guests were increasingly relaxed.
Because they saw Yuan Zheng's lightning-like attack had not inflicted any damage on Lin Fei, which gave them growing confidence in Lin Fei's strength.
They seed to see the dawn of victory.
Thus, another wave of enthusiastic and spirited shouts sounded on the square, echoing into the sky: "Young Master Lin, go for it!"
"Young Master Lin must win!"
"Young Master Lin is sure to defeat Yuan Zheng!"
Hearing these shouts made Yuan Zheng increasingly angry. As the City Lord of Thousand Dragon City with Saint Sect Ninth Layer strength, he couldn't defeat a no-na from Huaxia.
He felt utterly furious.
Anxious to kill Lin Fei to show his power, Yuan Zheng not only attacked with the Black Flood Dragon Sword like lightning but also gathered a stunning sacred aura in his empty palm, striking towards Lin Fei like wind and thunder.
Faced with Yuan Zheng's sword light and the palm strike like wind and thunder, Lin Fei's body technique was as fast as lightning, first avoiding the incoming sword, then delivering a palm strike, hitting Yuan Zheng's palm.
With a loud bang, it sounded as if the sky had broken.
Yuan Zheng could feel from Lin Fei's palm, a wave of horror power surging forth like a flood, breaking through his defenses.
Then, Yuan Zheng flew out like a kite with a broken string.
With a huge crash, Yuan Zheng fell heavily to the ground, causing dust to rise imdiately.
The watching Yuan Hong, Yuan Kun, and other mbers of the Yuan family changed their expressions, then shouted and ran towards the fallen Yuan Zheng.
"Father…"
"Brother!…"
Compared to the anxious Yuan family mbers, the nine patriarchs and all the guests were imnsely delighted.
They could hardly believe that Yuan Zheng, Thousand Dragon City's number one master, was knocked down by Lin Fei, falling to the ground?
This was a scene they dared not imagine, Lin Fei's strength shocked them once again.
Yuan Zheng did not let family mbers help him, he struggled to get up from the ground.
Though he was knocked away and fell to the ground after clashing palms with Lin Fei, he wasn't heavily injured.
However, he was extrely embarrassed.
This fall not only covered him with dust but also disheveled his hair, the once mighty City Lord suddenly seed like a beggar.
This was the external embarrassnt, but the shock brought to Yuan Zheng's heart by this strike was exceptionally great.
He, the dignified City Lord of Thousand Dragon City, was actually struck by Lin Fei and sent flying, leaving him utterly disgraced.
"Father, are you alright?" Yuan Hong looked worriedly at his father.
Yuan Zheng said to him, "Hong'er, I'm fine. Lean your ear here, I have sothing important to tell you."
With doubt, Yuan Hong leaned his ear close to Yuan Zheng.
Yuan Zheng's lips moved, whispering a few words into Yuan Hong's ear.
Yuan Hong's face revealed a look of seriousness, often nodding.
After finishing, Yuan Zheng said to his son, "Did you understand everything I said?"
"Father, I understand." Yuan Hong nodded solemnly.
Not only were the nine patriarchs and all the guests incredibly curious about what Yuan Zheng said to Yuan Hong.
Even Yuan Kun and several of Yuan Zheng's brothers wanted to know, but none of them heard clearly what Yuan Zheng said to Yuan Hong.
However, Lin Fei in the air gathered all his energy, using so mysterious power, heard clearly what Yuan Zheng said to Yuan Hong: "Hong'er, if I am defeated by Lin Fei, don't worry, I will find a way to save you."
From Yuan Zheng's secret words to Yuan Hong, it was clear that Yuan Zheng had no confidence in the upcoming battle against Lin Fei.
After privately instructing Yuan Hong, Yuan Zheng carried the Black Flood Dragon Sword, flying into the air again.
Left and right, Lin Fei and Yuan Zheng confronted each other in the air.
Yuan Zheng held his sword in front of his chest, then closed his eyes and seed to chant a spell.
As if activating so sort of cultivation technique, black mist emitted from his body, increasing in abundance.
In an instant, the black mist enveloped Yuan Zheng's entire being, even the Black Flood Dragon Sword in his hands was entangled by the black mist.
The black mist expanded around Yuan Zheng more and more.
Soon, the area within ten ters around Yuan Zheng was completely enveloped in black mist, much like dark clouds surrounding him.
A suffocating aura imdiately pervaded the world, Yuan Zheng in the black mist seed akin to a dreadful Demon Venerable.
"Black Flood Dragon Attack!" Suddenly, Yuan Zheng opened his eyes, shooting out a snake-like cold light, then shouted loudly.
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