902: Chapter 897: The Longsword Moves (1 More Update) 902: Chapter 897: The Longsword Moves (1 More Update) “So, what do you think you are?
You even dare to question , why should I answer you?” The next second, Dong Rong’er raised her head, her beautiful face full of playful and disdainful expressions.
With the appearance of Feng Ren, she suddenly felt emboldened.
A second ago, the intense pressure brought on by Su Chen’s gaze had completely vanished.
Moreover, feeling confident, and realizing that Su Chen was just trash at the Fifth Layer of the Qiongji Realm, she completely relaxed.
“Was it you who frad Nangong Wu?” Su Chen’s face remained expressionless, from start to finish, his deanor didn’t change, his profound gaze constantly fixed on Dong Rong’er, as he repeated his question lightly.
Su Chen’s voice grew louder and colder, as if he was completely unaware of Feng Ren’s presence, totally ignoring Feng Ren’s existence.
Su Chen’s attitude brought another change to the atmosphere of the Martial Training Field.
Feng Ren had appeared, an unparalleled monster at the First Layer of the Ancestor Emperor Realm, and yet this upstart at the Fifth Level of the Qiongji Realm was even more defiant in the face of death, wasn’t this courting death?
It was at this very second.
Unbeknownst to when, Zheng Jingyuan appeared beside his father, Zheng Yufa.
Zheng Yufa furrowed his brows imdiately, glanced at Zheng Jingyuan, and asked: “Where have you been these past few days?
Is he the reinforcent you brought?”
Zheng Yufa’s face was extrely grim.
A few days earlier, once Lijian Sect had decided to execute Nangong Wu with the Four Beasts Slaying Execution, his son, Zheng Jingyuan, ca to him saying that Nangong Wu couldn’t die; that a young man, who joined the Supre Heavenly Fire Sect—a First-Rank Power with an amazing talent for martial cultivation—stood behind Nangong Wu.
However, Zheng Yufa did not heed his son’s advice.
On one hand, he did not quite believe that a youngster from one of the Four Great Ancient Nations, like Nangong Wu, could directly join the Supre Heavenly Fire Sect.
Did he really think the Supre Heavenly Fire Sect was a Sect that any Tom, Dick, and Harry could join?
That was a First-Rank Sect, one of the most terrifying forces in the entire Buddha Domain.
On the other hand, even if this youngster nad Su Chen really did join, who could know what his relationship with Nangong Wu was?
What if it was just an ordinary relationship?
After considering everything, Zheng Yufa made a prudent choice and succumbed to the Lin Family.
After learning of his father’s decision, his son, Zheng Jingyuan, left Lijian Sect.
Zheng Yufa also surmised that his son might have gone to look for that so-called person behind Nangong Wu.
Now his son had suddenly returned, and Su Chen had also appeared at the sa ti, plus the age matched…
So Zheng Yufa almost instantly confird that this foolhardy young man, under twenty-four, at the Fifth Layer of the Qiongji Realm with inscrutable intentions, was indeed the ‘man behind Nangong Wu’ described by his son, the ‘stunningly talented genius of an era’ who had ‘directly joined the Supre Heavenly Fire Sect’.
This is complete bullshit, isn’t it?!
A piece of trash at the Fifth Layer of the Qiongji Realm would be soone Lijian Sect would have to think twice about admitting.
Not to ntion the Supre Heavenly Fire Sect.
Couldn’t even enter the front door of the Supre Heavenly Fire Sect, right?
Extrely dazzling?
A monster of an era?
Laughable, it’s laughably indescribable.
Zheng Yufa’s face was as dark as water, knowing his son, Zheng Jingyuan, was diocre in ability and strength, and he hadn’t had great expectations.
But could his son be so dull-witted to this extent?
To believe the nonsense boasted by a Qiongji Realm trash?
It truly angered him.
At this mont, Zheng Yufa even wanted to smack Zheng Jingyuan, he took a deep breath and almost word by word asked: “Jingyuan, is he the young man you ntioned?”
“Yes!” Zheng Jingyuan nodded emphatically, his heart pounding with excitent and anticipation.
He had only experienced the terror of Su Chen once, during the Buddha Domain selection competition in Nan E Ancient Capital.
Over the past few months, he had no idea how much Su Chen had improved.
But surely, it must be shockingly trendous, right?
Besides, he had heard so details about Su Chen’s recent months in the Supre Heavenly Fire Sect from Yu Jianlin along the way.
“It’s a load of crap!!!” Zheng Yufa shouted angrily: “Jingyuan, if you were half, no, even one-tenth as good as Feng Ren, I, as a father, would be proud.”
Amidst the conversation, Zheng Yu looked toward Feng Ren from afar.
Ancestor Emperor Realm First Level!
Under a thousand years old and already at the Ancestor Emperor Realm First Level!
What monstrous talent!
Even within a First-Rank Power like the Supre Heavenly Fire Sect, Feng Ren would be considered outstanding, right?
Deep down, Zheng Yu felt a sense of pride; after all, Feng Ren was his disciple.
The disciple is so exceptional, yet the son…
It’s a sad state of affairs, to say the least.
“Father, Feng Ren is excellent, but he cannot compare to Young Master Su!” Zheng Jingyuan said with so difficulty.
“Shut up!!!” Zheng Yu was thoroughly enraged.
He even wondered if his son had been drugged by that Fifth Layer of the Firmant Extre Realm fellow; how could he be so witless?
A supre powerhouse at the Ancestor Emperor Realm First Level inferior to trash from the Fifth Layer of the Firmant Extre Realm?
Heh…
Zheng Yu no longer wished to hear his son Zheng Jingyuan speak.
Zheng Jingyuan furrowed his brow, but then, he really did shut up.
It was understandable that his father did not believe him; after all, there might only be one Su Chen in the world—too irrational for anyone who has not seen him to believe.
Let the facts speak for themselves.
He took a deep breath and looked into the distance.
At this mont.
Feng Ren took a step forward, face to face with Su Chen, at a very close distance.
The pride, the cold fury, and the subtle fierceness on his face beca even clearer: “Kid, I have a bad temper.
I gave you a chance, yet you courting death on your own!”
Su Chen ignored him, and continued to question his woman after Feng Ren’s arrival.
A damn nuisance indeed.
Although it almost seed insulting for a supre powerhouse of the Ancestor Emperor Realm First Level to lay a hand on a trash from the Firmant Extre Realm, Feng Ren decided to take action.
He may disregard ants, but not an ant that provocatively scuttles in front of him.
As soon as his words fell.
Feng Ren raised his hand.
Whoosh!
The longsword moved.
With a single draw, the cold light extended for thirty miles, Mysterious Qi sharp, Sword Intent against the edge, silver-white Sword Light piercing reality and illusion, enveloping everything.
Inside the Martial Training Field, the air seed to freeze into a solid.
Endless cold Sword Qi crisscrossed and wandered, almost viscous, making breathing impossible.
The Sword Light cut through in a straight line, with no ti interval, locking onto Su Chen and striking down with a silent, strange, and trembling terror.
When an expert makes a move, it’s clear whether they have the skill or not.
Upon Feng Ren’s action, it was evident, and several notable powerhouses present, such as Zheng Yu and Lin Shoudeng, couldn’t help but nod their heads in surprised admiration.
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