Rural Romantic Life

Chapter 401 Eagle Catches Chicks

Originally, Yuanqing wanted to take advantage of the argument between Tengchong and Luyang to use the phoenix feather in her hand to burn through the formation, create a crack, and escape to safety.

To her surprise, her friends in Tengchong were going to help the other party deal with Lu Yang, while Tengchong continued to target her, which greatly disappointed her.

However, she did not give up at all, but continued to use the phoenix feathers to activate a powerful transparent flame burning array.

During this time, Yu Ming walked up to Lu Yang with a slightly mocking expression. After looking him up and down, he couldn't help but question him: "Boy, I see you only have the martial arts aura of the second level of the Innate Realm, yet you were able to kill Teng Li. How did you do it? Tell me the truth!"

In Yu Ming's mind, Teng Li was indeed a great waste, but that was only in comparison to the rest of them. However, compared to the young man in front of him who was not even as old as Teng Li, he was not a waste.

However, this young man with only the second level of the Innate Realm in martial arts had actually killed Teng Li, as well as two of his very powerful henchmen, which made Lu Yang somewhat curious.

He guessed that Lu Yang had probably used some despicable sneak attack, or that the person in front of him was actually a wolf in sheep's clothing.

But regardless, the other party is definitely not going to cause any trouble under his control now.

While Tengchong, not far away, was constantly shifting his formation to deal with Yuanqing's attacks, he also kept an eye on Yuming and Luyang. Seeing that Yuming hadn't directly attacked Luyang for a while, he couldn't help but remind him, "Brother Yuming, why are you wasting your breath talking to this little bastard? After we cripple his limbs, he'll obediently tell us what we want to know!"

Yu Ming nodded, staring coldly at Lu Yang with disdain, and said, "You little bastard, I don't know what methods you used to kill Teng Li, but your fate today is sealed. You will truly suffer a fate worse than death!"

Clang!

Suddenly, Yu Ming drew out a mid-grade Xuan weapon sword he always carried with him. With a fierce push from his dantian, the mid-grade Xuan weapon sword instantly shot out a sharp sword light, and with a whoosh, under his command, it swept horizontally towards one of Lu Yang's thighs.

Click!

Seeing this, Lu Yang reacted quickly. The spatial ring on his finger flickered slightly, and a half-step Xuan weapon sword appeared in his hand. This half-step Xuan weapon sword was naturally obtained from Teng Li. He raised his hand and commanded the half-step Xuan weapon sword to collide with the terrifying sword light that swept over.

As expected, he easily broke through the sword's edge.

Yu Ming was somewhat surprised to see this, and he truly understood that Lu Yang's attack on Teng Li was not due to a sneak attack, but rather that the other party had been playing dumb all along. Otherwise, the sword light he had just received would have been impossible for the other party to break through so easily with his half-step Xuan-level sword.

Not far away, Tengchong's eyes widened in fury when he saw the half-step Xuanqi sword in Lu Yang's hand. He wanted to tear Lu Yang apart alive immediately, because this half-step Xuanqi sword was the very sword that his fourth brother often used.

But Lu Yang used it against his enemy at this moment, how could he not be furious?

Yu Ming revealed a contemptuous smile and said, "You little bastard, I didn't expect you to deliberately hide your martial arts strength. But even so, you are no match for me. Now I will let you truly know the vast difference between us!"

What happened just now was indeed Yu Ming's test. The martial arts strength he used in the test was only about one-third of his total strength.

As long as he uses his strongest martial arts power, he believes he can absolutely crush his opponent, as if crushing a real ant.

Snapped!

However, just as Yu Ming finished speaking, he suddenly felt a blur before his eyes, and a large shovel slapped him viciously across his left cheek.

A searing pain, as if tearing his entire cheek apart, ripped several of his back molars out of his mouth.

Even more so, his entire body was out of control under this terrifying force, and he was spun around in mid-air before finally crashing to the ground with a thud.

Yu Ming could hardly believe it. He had been slapped hard in the face by Lu Yang in front of everyone, and the result was so humiliating and miserable.

He rolled over and sprang to his feet, instinctively touching his left cheek, which was swollen into half a pig's head. He spat out a mouthful of teeth mixed with 82 blood, then glared at Lu Yang opposite him, cursing and roaring, "You little bastard, you're asking for it..."

Snapped!

However?

To Yu Ming's utter disbelief once again, before he could finish uttering his foul language, his vision blurred again, and he was struck once more on the right cheek by a large, forceful blow.

Just like before, his body once again spun uncontrollably in mid-air before crashing and rolling to the ground.

Seeing that he was about to fall flat on his face again, Yu Ming quickly tapped the ground with his Xuanqi sword, thus narrowly escaping the humiliating fate of being smashed to death once more.

However, the fact that he was hit in the groin twice by Lu Yang in a row surprised Tengchong, who was not far away, and the others were equally shocked.

Many of the sect disciples and aristocratic scions present had witnessed Lu Yang's formidable abilities at Lingquan Mountain, but they knew that Yu Ming was a powerful prodigy who had come from the Extraordinary Era. They had recently witnessed his martial arts prowess at Phoenix Grassland, and it was comparable to that of Tengchong.

However, at this moment, he was hit twice in the buttocks by Lu Yang, looking miserable and pathetic. How could they not be dumbfounded and think they were hallucinating?

Not only did others find it unbelievable, but even Yu Ming himself was somewhat dumbfounded at this moment.

He was extremely confident that Lu Yang, that little bastard, was no match for him. However, after being hit twice in the buttocks by the other party, he had a momentary illusion that the other party was stronger than him.

He internally screamed, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I was just careless and underestimated my opponent!"

To prove his point, he unleashed the raging true energy from his dantian, channeling it into his mid-grade Xuan-level sword, and without a word, charged towards Lu Yang, yelling, "You little bastard, die!"

Seeing this, Lu Yang was surprised that the other party still dared to speak eloquently after being taught a lesson. His eyes were particularly cold. Just as the other party pounced close, he dodged the attack of the mid-grade Xuan weapon sword with lightning speed, and then reached out and grabbed with lightning speed.

He gripped the other man's neck tightly in his hand, as if an eagle were snatching a chick.

With a slight exertion, the sound of the throat cracking came from the opponent's neck, but it was not completely broken. It only instantly rendered the opponent powerless, and even the mid-grade Xuan weapon sword in his hand fell to the ground due to loss of strength.