Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1087: His Own Color
"It's here."
Time didn't allow him to delay further. This was the moment when the approaching, atmosphere-breaking sound of thunder wouldn't leave him. At this instant, like a typhoon, the sound of Feng Sheng's frantic spiritual energy soared crazily. Simultaneously, a silver light flashed through certain dark shadows.
No one could see what the blackness was! Because nothing in this world could withstand thunder! Even skyscrapers appeared insignificant amidst the strikes of thunder!
What could it be, on this day, under the roar of the scales, that could still show its own color?
It was a simple Black Sword, radiating from all directions!
Ye Fengsheng grasped the hilt backward, using all his strength to stimulate his body's spiritual energy. He finally reached the moment when the thunder roared, wielding his own sword!
The blade pointed towards the lightning.
A complete rupture!
Bloodshed!
At the moment of the thunder, everyone involuntarily closed their eyes. But even so, two streaks of red blood still flowed from the corners of their eyes!
Ordinary elementary school students, how could we resist the majesty!
The suddenly exploding silver glow appeared only for that instant. In that moment, everything around returned to calmness.
The Dark Blade disappeared without a trace. Simultaneously, there was the sound of a violent and seemingly destructive thunderclap.
Whether it was Master Yan or Qiu Yun, they both were immersed in the shock just moments before, with no reaction. Ye Fengsheng bent low, grabbed Expert Sunx by the face, and punched him fiercely.
The heavenly force was strong, and his body involuntarily crumbled, with the sound of wind passing by in the air. At the same time, several broken teeth mixed with blood-stained saliva flew out from his mouth and embedded deeply into the rocks on the ground.
"I thought you were hiding in the little building without coming out, but I just thought you didn't dare to appear before me."
As he spoke, Ye Fengsheng lifted his hand to hit him again. He ruthlessly struck his abdomen. Even though the expert's face turned red and his eyes bulged like light bulbs, almost popping out of their sockets.
Not long before, his mouth was sealed shut, and his tears and snot smeared across Professor Sunx's face. Blood and saliva mixed together, dripping uncontrollably from his mouth, slowly seeping onto the rock floor, making it exceptionally easy to penetrate the silent tomb.
Finally, the stinging pupils slowly faded. On the other side, a group of experts opened their eyes and saw the scene of Expert Sunx being defeated by Ye Fengsheng's voice. At that moment, several hot-tempered individuals wanted to step in to help. Even as they were held back by a colleague behind them, they shouted out to prevent Ye Fengsheng from bullying Expert Sunx. What conflict do you have?
Of course, as soon as Ye Fengsheng first saw this sentence, the words disappeared.
Clearly, they also knew their scolding was unreasonable. Just moments ago, Expert Sunx seemed to have taken Ye Fengsheng to hell with the concept of "perishing together." Now that Ye Fengsheng had successfully completed this suicidal attack with his own abilities, what could he do to help the criminal escape punishment?
Even if filled with righteous indignation, it was only because they witnessed the most direct reaction after seeing their companion beaten. When they saw Ye Fengsheng's eyes, they quickly responded to their then state of life and deliberately and amusingly shut their mouths.
Bullying fears strength, but not strong enough!
Qiu Yun rubbed her eyes and advised Ye Fengsheng, "Ye Fengsheng, let it go, don't carry it for a lifetime."
"A person's life?"
Ye Feng glanced at her and sneered, "Everyone here is a life. He never left my life. Why should I care about his life?"
As soon as he spoke, another punch was thrown. Amidst the howling wind, Sunx's leg bones let out a violent crashing sound. Blood-stained bones pierced through skin and flesh, exposing the red fruit to the air.
"Oh! Ah!"
Bleeding from all seven orifices!
Dr. Sunx's face contorted, his entire body's muscles spasming, and his heart even ceased to beat momentarily.
Only when people looked at Feng Sheng like a Devil, feeling shocked by the inhumane treatment Sunx was receiving, Feng Sheng suddenly turned around. A black glow emanated from his palm, and the sharp edge of a Black Sword sliced through the air towards the already condensed rock wall, ready to once again carve the mark of thunder and lightning.
"Stop! I don't have the freedom to play with you here!"
The voice was unheard. The open rock wall collided with the sword. After the tremor, there was no more silver flash left in the tomb. The entire suspension bridge was filled with large flames in red and yellow, and the entire suspension bridge was dark red with Earth Fire.
The walls were covered with silver radiance, brewing Heavenly Thunder. Now only a single strand of silver light slowly and quietly retreated, while that in the middle, powerfully cut Heavenly Thunder apart, leaving a deep groove!
Like a ditch!
Only a sword, with powers this immense, truly astonishing!
But in Ye Fengsheng's view, this was to be expected!
Because the thunder was formed with the help of spiritual energy, capturing and gathering it. It wasn't someone personally executing the lightning punishment or guiding the descent from the sky. Moreover, in the deep cave here, there was no daylight. Even thunder wouldn't have much power before condensing. Compared to its own field of Dan emergence, there are two types of Lei Xing. Ancients combined their skills and capabilities to break through solitary battles with swords. Isn't that the rightful course?
The heart had already leaped to the throat, and everyone held their breath, watching the giant python now covered in dark red flames congealed above the suspension bridge. They felt their chests seeming to drum, rumble, and pierce.
The python was over ten meters long!
What is the concept of ten meters? Three stories high!
A three-tiered building collapsing, not to mention them being a group of people, even if a truck came, it couldn't withstand it either!
If only a few days earlier, the thunder made them feel the breath of death and destruction, with no thought of escape, at this moment, this body congealed in dark red flames, the huge twisted python evoked the most primitive human instinct when faced with a monster impossible to compete against!
Run!
"Run!"
Suddenly, someone shouted out, and a shriveled face appeared incredulous. Only to see the ghostly archaeologist immediately paced and, without turning back, headed into the corridor.
Surviving the thunder was not easy. Why be buried in vain here?
What Han tomb or not, no matter how strong a Han tomb, it's not something ordinary people can handle alone!
"As long as we survive this time!" When you return, quickly wash your hands in a golden basin. Change away! Never do this again!"
Almost at the same time, the same thought appeared in the minds of the hasty people.
Even if they weren't usually superstitious, they couldn't help but wonder if they'd done too many unethical things after personally experiencing such events. It would only be right to encounter such retribution with old age!
They had dug so many tombs before, now they're their own, they should all be returned!
This was thunder and fire. What can ordinary people endure?
Anyway, when the sky falls, there are taller people to hold it. This has nothing to do with them! No matter how heavy Ye Feng's presence was, let him climb up! Running for their own lives was crucial!
At this time, still standing beside Ye Fengsheng, Master Yan realized that his companions had fled at this moment, losing total control over his once calm heart.
He placed his eyes on Ye Feng's impassive face and stammered, "Ye Feng, Ye Feng, let's run too!"
"Why run?"
Ye Fengsheng looked at him calmly, "You don't have an Evil Spirit on you. Why run?"
"Or do you think they can really escape now?"
Master Yan initially had no idea what Ye Fengsheng meant.
