C464 Power face-smacking

Yin Tian didn't know that he was already set up by the Mu Rong family before he knew it.

He only looked at the girl who was not far away, a girl who was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. He looked at her white gauze skirt, which was in stark contrast to the bright red color that stained the ground due to the broken hands.

It was probably because there were too many broken hands, and they looked especially scary. At this moment, Yin Tianming's heart suddenly shrunk.

There's always a...

A bad premonition?

He frowned at first, but then he attributed this feeling to his imagination.

Such a little girl, no matter how famous she was, what could she do to him?

Forget about Feng Family, even if Feng Family's Family Head Feng Tianqiong came, what could he do to him? Even if he was not able to defeat Feng Tianqiong, but in terms of escaping ability, Feng Tianqiong would not be able to catch up to him even if he was to clap his horse.

Since it's like this …

Even if the worst came to the worst case scenario, and this girl had a strength that far surpassed the rumors, if he fell down, wouldn't he be able to run away if he couldn't beat her?

Thinking of this, the cloudy sky instantly calmed down.

But Feng Zhi did not speak anymore to the dark days.

She sneered towards the overcast sky, "We still have to compete before we know. Senior is going to boast like this right now, be careful of your face feeling swollen …"

Before she could finish speaking, Feng Zhi raised his hand, and the jade sword she usually used appeared in her hand.

The surging spirit energy instantly linked with the jade sword, the originally crystal clear jade sword immediately looked as though it was hiding a small sun, releasing an extremely dazzling light, Feng Zhi did not make any extra movements, holding her sword, he slashed down towards the overcast sky.

Although Yin Tian didn't think much of Feng Zhi, when the two of them started fighting, he did not underestimate her opponent. His most powerful martial arts were his hands and legs, what he had in hand were naturally those delicate hands and empty hands.

Sensing that Feng Zhi's sword strike that looked normal on the surface but was actually extremely dangerous, Yin Tian's heart shrunk. She immediately lost the thought of going head on against Feng Zhi, and her leg moved like smoke to a completely opposite place.

The surrounding crowd immediately retreated for a long time.

Although watching the show was important, what was even more important was his own safety, wasn't it?

The vast majority of people thought that Feng Zhi's sword strike would hit nothing, and some people even let out a few sighs of regret.

However, in the next moment, Feng Zhi's actions made their sighs come to a halt.

It was true that Yin Tian's movements were very fast, but how could his every action and movement be concealed from Feng Zhi's omnipresent consciousness?

As a result, almost at the same time that the Yin Day took action, Feng Zhi already realized what he wanted to do next, and the jade sword in her hand seemed to have eyes for an instant, changing its direction in the blink of an eye, and chasing after the Yin Heaven's landing point.

Yin Tian Yin never expected that his every move would be seen through by someone. Under great shock, he no longer had any energy left to dodge, and in the eyes of the bystanders, it was as if he was the one who took the initiative to rush towards Feng Zhi's sword tip.

The jade sword in Feng Zhi's hand released a bright ray of light, which clashed with Yin Tian's waist, and released a muffled sound of a sharp blade entering her body, and a muffled sound of Yin Tian being injured.

The sword separated from the person the moment it came into contact with them.

The cloudy sky flashed far away. Looking at the clothes on his waist that had been cut by the jade sword and the wound that was currently bleeding, his eyes were filled with disbelief, "How is this possible!"

If a person was especially confident in a certain aspect, then when that confidence was broken, it would be a huge blow to the person.

It was the same on cloudy days.

Without mentioning his Martial Saint level of strength, just his lightness techniques and speed in battle. If he were to call himself number two, then not a single person in the entire Profound Martial Continent would dare claim themselves as number one.

If that wasn't the case, how could he not have been caught by others when he had stolen almost every single family on the continent?

Before this, Yin Tian one day confidently believed that in terms of Profound Martial Continent, there was no one who was faster than him. If he wanted to run, no one would be able to catch up.

But now, looking at the wound on his waist and feeling the pain from it, his confidence was shaken.

This girl that he hadn't paid attention to before, not only had she caught up to his speed, she had even injured him first?

Due to being too shocked, Yin Tian could only stare blankly at Feng Zhi, as he completely forgot that the two of them were fighting.

Feng Zhi held a beautiful sword flower in her hand, her jade sword held horizontally in front of her chest, she raised her eyebrow at Yin Tian, "The facts are already laid out in front of you, what else can senior say? Could it be that senior's ability to accept is only this little? "If that really is the case, this junior will be disappointed …"

Just as the word "already" came out of her mouth, Feng Zhi once again shot her sword towards her.

Feng Zhi now felt that it was very easy to do.

She had fought with several Martial Saint level experts before, from the first Lu Wuxiu, to the later Murong Yu, Murong Li, and even Martial God level Alcohol Immortal. In the past, when she had Long Yan's help, she always had a feeling that she wasn't strong enough.

But now, she was sure that even if she was holding a wooden sword, a tree branch that could be seen everywhere, she could still use it to display the might of a top-grade weapon.

How fascinating was this feeling of power?

With every swing of Feng Zhi's sword, the newly acquired energy in her body became more fluent, and the more fluent she was, the faster she would be able to strike, and the stronger the power would become, which naturally forced her to be in an even more sorry state.

For a moment, the Martial Saint rank expert, Yin Tian, was suppressed by Feng Zhi and beaten up.

This caused countless onlookers to be dumbstruck.

Before the two of them began their battle, everyone thought that this was a battle where both sides were not evenly matched. Considering the Martial Saint, anyone who lost against someone of the young generation, would be able to know who would be the victor without anyone thinking.

But now, reality slapped those who thought so hard.

Just as Feng Zhi had mentioned before, dark days, including those who felt that dark days would bring the battle to an end at the speed of thunder, everyone felt a pain on their faces that made them panic.

This was the feeling of being slapped in the face.

Feng Zhi's spiritual sense sensed the expressions of these people, and suddenly felt that in the future, wouldn't she have another title that could allow her to slap their faces?

As she thought about this face-smacking strength, under the effect of dual strengths, Feng Zhi suddenly rushed forward, forcing the overcast sky that had no time to dodge to crash into the pile of gold coins with a "bang".

He raised his hand and a stream of spiritual energy rushed up before the dark sky could even stand up, immobilizing all of its movements.