291: I'm talking to you about martial ethics, and you catch me shaking my head? ? ?

Wang Feng was flying with Jiang Hanxi over a flat plain, scanning his surroundings as if searching for something.

“I found it! I found it!”

Wang Feng exclaimed with a hint of surprise, flashing past the cultivators blocking his path.

He then grabbed Jiang Hanxi’s slender arm and touched the small golden light cluster.

Pop!

A powerful ripple spread from Jiang Hanxi, emanating a chilling cold. Even Wang Feng, standing beside Jiang Hanxi, felt a bit cool.

“Damn it! Who do you think you are, daring to snatch my luck!”

Yan Shaoqing watched with wide eyes as Jiang Hanxi absorbed the small golden light cluster, instantly becoming furious.

Wang Feng ignored the barking behind him. This was a battle for luck, a competition. Who could he blame if his own hands were slow?

Moreover, that idiot was still more than ten meters away from the light cluster, yet he already considered it his own.

Wang Feng then cast a detection spell on Jiang Hanxi, intending to check her current information.

Jiang Hanxi

Identity: Wang Feng’s wife, Ice Empress (re-cultivating), Ice Palace Master

Realm: Tian Yuan Realm, third layer

Cultivation Methods: Emperor Ice Art, Huan Tian Art, Sun Moon Yin Yang Skill...

Natal Weapon: Emperor Weapon Cold Sword (sealed).

Huh?

“System, why is there an extra cultivation method listed on Jiang Hanxi’s panel?”

Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi with a bewildered expression, then quickly asked in his mind, looking at the dozens of cultivation methods on Jiang Hanxi’s panel.

[Ding, because Jiang Hanxi is bound to the host, more things can be detected. I’ll tell you a little secret, you can click on Sun Moon Yin Yang Skill to see~]

Listening to the System’s mischievous tone, Wang Feng became curious. What exactly was the Sun Moon Yin Yang Skill?

Jiang Hanxi had never displayed it in front of him, nor had he felt any Sun Moon or Yin Yang aura from her, so Jiang Hanxi definitely hadn’t cultivated it.

After all, he was the same; he had countless human, demon, ghost, and beast cultivation methods, but he could only cultivate human ones.

So, Jiang Hanxi possessing that cultivation method didn't mean she had cultivated it. It seemed she had only memorized it.

Wang Feng was about to try to click on the Sun Moon Yin Yang Skill with his consciousness when a furious voice suddenly came from behind him.

“Oh! Ignoring me, you seek death!”

Yan Shaoqing saw that Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi didn't even turn to look at him, and he instantly became enraged, striking out with a bang.

A water-blue supreme holy artifact, the Clear Water Sword, instantly appeared in his hand, and a blue sword qi burst forth.

Wang Feng felt the strong wind coming from behind him and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Reluctantly, he dismissed the panel, pushed Jiang Hanxi aside, and burst forward.

Clang!!

Bang!

The sound of weapons clashing and the aftermath of a sword qi explosion scattered in all directions. Yan Shaoqing's face instantly looked as if he had eaten excrement.

“Which faction are you from!?”

Yan Shaoqing looked at Wang Feng, dressed in white, and pointed his sword at the other party's face, scolding him.

“No sect, just a rogue cultivator.”

Wang Feng said with a slight curl of his lips, but secretly thought, “Is this the strength of the Taigu Era’s Heaven’s Chosen?”

All of them were at the first layer of the Tian Yuan Realm. If this was all there was, Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a bit strange.

Wouldn't killing this group of Taigu Era’s Heaven’s Chosen be like slaughtering chickens?

No, no, the System couldn't issue such a simple mission with such high rewards. There must be some incredible prodigies later on.

“Clear Water Sect’s Clear Water Saint Son, challenging!”

Yan Shaoqing, standing not far from Wang Feng, retracted his Clear Water Sword, then pointed it vertically downwards and bowed slightly to Wang Feng.

“Oh wow! Is the Taigu Era so respectful of martial ethics?”

Wang Feng looked back at Jiang Hanxi and pouted. Jiang Hanxi just nodded faintly, acknowledging him. Then she flew to the side to watch the battle.

“Heavenly Cang! Wang Feng! Accepting the challenge!!!”

Wang Feng was very familiar with the chuunibyou act. He immediately imitated Yan Shaoqing, bowing his head and cupping his hands in return.

Whoosh!!

Before Wang Feng could even raise his head, a gust of wind swept over, instantly sending his body flying hundreds of meters, leaving a deep gully in the ground before he stopped.

“Damn it! I just praised you, and then you ambush me! Fine, fine, fine!”

Wang Feng was also amused by this sneak attack. He raised his Xingchen Sword and stomped his right foot heavily on the ground.

Boom!

A burst of explosive sound instantly rang in the ears of the few people present. The plain within tens of meters centered on Wang Feng instantly caved in.

Yan Shaoqing's pupils constricted slightly at the sight, and his expression became serious.

Because he found that he couldn't see the true figure of the person opposite him; he could only see his afterimage.

Looking at the rapidly flashing afterimage in front of him, Yan Shaoqing suddenly thrust, and a surge of water immediately gushed from the tip of the Clear Water Sword.

But the next second, he only felt a pain in his abdomen, his heart sinking, and he quickly retreated.

“Still an afterimage, how is that possible!”

Yan Shaoqing's eyes widened. He clearly thrust along the trajectory of the afterimage's movement, and he even used a water wave to increase the attack range.

Yet he still hadn't hit the person opposite him. Yan Shaoqing looked down at his abdomen, which was bleeding profusely.

For two people with similar cultivation realms, it usually only takes two or three moves to figure out who is stronger and who is weaker.

And the result was obvious: he was the weaker one. The opponent was undoubtedly much stronger than him.

On the other side, Wang Feng slowly retracted his Xingchen Sword, which was still in the posture of thrusting forward, maintaining a calm and unruffled demeanor.

“You ambushed me, I'll stab you to death!”

Wang Feng finished speaking and once again flashed towards Yan Shaoqing, his Xingchen Sword aimed directly at Yan Shaoqing’s chest.

If this sword landed, Yan Shaoqing would undoubtedly be defeated, and most of his Heaven’s Chosen luck would pour into Wang Feng’s body.

Clear Water Bright Moon!

Yan Shaoqing roared in his heart, plunging the Clear Water Sword into the ground. The surrounding soil instantly turned into a pool of water.

Splash!

A sound of falling into water echoed. The pool created by Clear Water Bright Moon was over a thousand meters wide.

Wang Feng, in the midst of his charge, suddenly felt his ankle sink, pulled by a force, and he fell into the water.

Jiang Hanxi, who was further away, did not fall into the water. Instead, she calmly stood on the surface of the water, quietly observing Yan Shaoqing.

It's over! Did I hit a brick wall!?

Yan Shaoqing’s eyes met Jiang Hanxi’s calm and beautiful gaze, and he couldn't help but shiver slightly.

Although the person opposite him was like a fairy, he was so shocked that he felt cold sweat break out on his back, literally drenched in sweat.

To be able to stand so effortlessly on the water surface he had created, the other party must be more than twice as strong as him!

Although it was possible that he didn't intentionally use the power of the water pool to pull Jiang Hanxi, but rather focused it all on Wang Feng.

But at this moment, he was incredibly fortunate that his opponent was Wang Feng.

Otherwise, he felt he wouldn't last a single round against that woman.

What he didn't know was that Wang Feng was simply playing with him, just testing the strength of the Taigu Era’s Heaven’s Chosen.