Surviving in high-level martial arts and stacking Hextech

Chapter 65: The Battle is Awesome!

"Fang Ruo... your mentor?"

Jiang Feng's surprised and doubtful voice echoed throughout the room.

"Jiang Feng..."

Fang Ruo's lips curled up slightly, and a neurotic sneer appeared on her cold and beautiful face.

Then, under Jiang Feng's gaze, she calmly put away the bracelet in her hand.

At this point, the last shred of hope in Jiang Feng's heart was completely shattered.

"Mentor, what do you mean by this?" He frowned and gripped the sickle tightly in his hand.

I have no grudge against this teacher, and we've only met twice.

Then why would she want to get back at herself?

"Of course, it's to prevent you from asking the law enforcement team for help." As she spoke, Fang Ruo laughed, her laughter shaking her head, but her eyes were full of coldness.

Jiang Feng's eyebrows remained furrowed. He took two steps back and secretly circulated his Darkblood, frantically trying to recover.

At the same time, he looked at Fang Ruo, trying to keep his tone calm, "Teacher Fang, I have never offended you. Even if you want to kill me today, please give me an explanation."

Fang Ruo raised her fair neck high and looked down at him, saying, "Fine, since that's the case, I'll let you die knowing why."

"Did you know that Fang Xiao, who died in Suzhou... was my own nephew!"

Jiang Feng was taken aback upon hearing this. After a moment of silence, he sighed and said, "Fang Xiao... his death has nothing to do with me. Mentor, since you have taken over Professor Sun's position and are also Fang Xiao's aunt, you must know the details of this matter better than anyone else..."

"That's enough!"

Perhaps knowing what she was thinking, and that she was utterly immoral, Fang Ruo's usually cold and aloof voice became incredibly sharp and piercing at this moment.

"Of course I know that Xiao Xiao's death has nothing to do with you!"

"But I just can't accept it! Why should the person my Fang family has poured all its efforts into raising die before you bunch of good-for-nothings? Why can you all return to Lan City safely, laughing and talking all the way, while Xiao Xiao can only lie in that cold coffin?"

"Why? Why? Why?"

Fang Ruo roared, her eyes quickly becoming bloodshot. She completely shattered her usual image as a cold and aloof teacher. Her sharp nails dug deep into her hair, and with a forceful pull, strands of hair and blood fell out together.

"madman!"

Jiang Feng was shocked. He subconsciously looked around, but then remembered that he had deliberately gone to a very remote place to develop on his own.

Plus, several hours have already passed, there probably aren't many people left on the field...

His brows furrowed deeply, and he knew he was in trouble.

Although Fang Ruo possesses the aptitude of Xuan Bone, his strength is already at the peak of the Qi and Blood Realm, only one step away from the Sitting Illumination Realm. With his strength at the sixth level of Body Tempering... he should be no match for him!

What should I do?

What else can we do?

Go to hell!

The moment he made his decision, his Darkblood, which had almost fully recovered, suddenly boiled and condensed beneath his feet. Then, his figure blurred, and a fiery afterimage appeared where he had been standing.

Burning Shadow Flowing Light Step!

Upon seeing this, Fang Ruo snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Wipe! Wipe! Wipe!"

Suddenly, an extremely loud whistling sound rang out in the air, and a circle of white air waves, visible to the naked eye, exploded outwards from Fang Ruo as the center!

"So fast!"

Jiang Feng only felt a flash of red light before his eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, a crimson shield with flame patterns appeared on his body in an instant.

It was at the critical moment when the shield was formed—

An overwhelming force slammed heavily into his chest!

"Boom!"

The Crimson Rock Shield shattered with a deafening roar! He crashed through two abandoned walls and was buried heavily in a pile of rubble.

He was defeated in just one move.

"Hahaha! So easily defeated!"

Fang Ruo's figure gradually solidified, and crimson qi was poured into her body. Looking at Jiang Feng in the pile of rubble, she swayed and was in front of him again.

She slowly raised her long, slender legs, her eyes filled with a morbid pleasure. "Stop playing dead! I'm going to break your bones one by one!"

After saying that, she stomped hard on Jiang Feng!

"Splash—"

The rubble suddenly exploded.

Amidst the flying rocks, Jiang Feng erupted like a blood-soaked Asura!

Three protective rays of light flashed wildly around him. Although his chest had collapsed, the terrifying regenerative power of the Darkborn Spirit Bone within him was forcibly healing his injuries at a visible speed!

With his strength already approaching the Qi and Blood Realm, he opened his eyes wide in anger and used all his strength to unleash a powerful punch at Fang Ruo's leg shadow!

"Flame Collapse Fist!"

With a single punch, the Flame Collapse Fist, at its perfect state, erupted completely, accompanied by continuous dragon roars. The soul of the true dragon was ignited, sweeping away with a raging sea of ​​fire!

"boom--"

Fists and feet collided, creating a surge of air!

Fang Ruo's figure staggered back several steps under this punch, and Jiang Feng actually blocked the leg-attribute martial skill that carried the power of qi!

Not far away, Fang Ruo's right leg was on the ground, trembling slightly. For the first time, a hint of surprise flashed across her sickly face.

She had to admit that the black-haired boy in front of her was indeed the most talented person she had ever seen in her life, but he was still not fully grown and was only at the sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm. How could he be her opponent?

Just as Fang Ruo was lost in thought, Jiang Feng felt a sweet taste in his throat and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough."

He casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, withdrew his trembling right fist, and looked down to see a slight indentation on his chest.

In those less than 30 seconds, if it had been an ordinary Body Tempering Realm martial artist, that attack would have been enough to rupture their heart and kill them.

Fortunately, he was no ordinary person. The three layers of protection, the defense of the Crimson Rock Shield, and the terrifying regenerative ability of the Darkborn Spirit Bone allowed him to withstand this fatal injury.

"You've taken your anger out on someone else because of a dead man who wasn't even a son, and you've made yourself into this inhuman, ghostly state. You're truly pathetic."

After drinking two bottles of purified water, Jiang Feng stood up and slowly raised the Darkin Scythe in his hand.

"Shut up!!"

This sarcastic remark seemed to have precisely struck a nerve with Fang Ruo, instantly igniting her already volatile emotions.

She knew very well that this fragment of soul blood could not last long and could not be delayed any longer.

"Buzz—"

Her vital energy and aura condensed once more, and at the same moment, a scarlet wave emanated from her hands. The terrifying pressure caused Jiang Feng, who was watching from afar, to narrow his eyes.

"Judging from the fluctuations, it should also be a high-grade Xuan-level martial skill."

Jiang Feng's eyes were serious. After taking a deep breath, the true fire in his body dissipated and re-condensed into Darkblood, gathering on the giant scythe in his hand.

A heartbeat could be heard coming from within the sickle.

He became one with the sickle once again.

next moment--

"Thump!"

The ground suddenly collapsed, and the two disappeared from the spot at almost the same time!

The near-sound-barrier speed caused deafening sonic booms to repeatedly erupt throughout the empty, abandoned factory area.

Two crimson beams of light collided violently, like shooting stars. In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged dozens of blows!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Jiang Feng brandished his scythe. Apart from the Darkblood, there was no longer any True Fire or Shadow Fire in his body. After dozens of rounds, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had become a beast that only knew how to fight!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Fang Ruo's fist-attribute martial arts were equally impressive, and she threw punch after punch at Jiang Feng. Her fist and scythe had collided countless times!

Gather your energy, concentrate your mind, throw a punch, swing your sword, collide, clash, separate, collide again! Clash again!

"The battle was awesome!"

Unlike Fang Ruona, who felt increasingly depleted of energy and blood as the fight progressed, Jiang Feng's Dark Descendant Divine Blood seemed to have been born specifically for battle!

With each clash of moves, his eyes grew brighter, his strikes became more powerful, and the dark blood energy around him became thicker!

As if he were going to fight the opponent until the sky darkened, he swept his scythe and then pushed out another palm!

Then, without any warning—

"Pfft!"

A muffled thud exploded in the center of their confrontation.

Fang Ruo's ferocious expression suddenly darkened, and the aura around her dissipated like spring snow!

Her originally rosy complexion suddenly turned deathly pale!

No one else could know her situation, but only she knew the truth...

The duration of "Blood of the Divided Soul" is almost over!