Fantasy I am the enemy of the world

With his wife coming forward, Xia Ze dared not continue to attack the border posts no matter how courageous he was. In the end, he could only lose ten thousand people and then fled back to the Tongxia Dynasty in despair.

The disaster of the giant was also resolved safely because of the master's intervention. The sound of enlightenment sounded, affecting the fate of the country. The majestic power of the common people purified the giant together with the dirty air in less than half a day.

When Ye Long and others returned to the General Military Mansion to ask for help, they were stopped by Liu Xun. Only when they learned that Master had arrived at the border sentry did everyone feel relieved. After all, with Master, the Tongxia Dynasty could not be overturned.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye. After purifying the dirty air, the Master did not leave. Instead, he stayed in Fu Hai and played chess with Yang Feng every day. Zhou Qing could only turn a blind eye to this.

With one eye, who can stop what Master is going to do?

"Master, you have been at the border for so many days. What if something happens over there at Cangsheng College?"

Zhou Qing looked at the master who was playing games with Yang Feng and said with a wry smile.

"It's okay, the academy is the same with or without me."

"Yang Feng, it's your turn."

Yang Feng had never been exposed to such things as gambling. In the past two days, he was caught and taught carefully by his master, and he was able to go through two rounds.

If it weren't for the fact that his strength was not as good as the master's, Yang Feng would have slapped the old man away long ago. Wouldn't it be good to have some time to hone his sword intention in the consciousness space by sparring with the sword?

"Young people just don't have the patience. I won't stop today. I'll go to the General Military Mansion."

The master was helpless with Yang Feng, a stinky chess player, and simply put away the chessboard with a wave of his hand. When they heard that the master was leaving, both Zhou Qing and Yang Feng had hidden smiles on their faces.

As soon as the master stepped out of the tent, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Zhou Qing and said seriously: "You go out first, I have something to tell Yang Feng."

Although Zhou Qing was confused, he noticed the master's serious tone and consciously left the camp.

Before Yang Feng opened his mouth, he suddenly felt his body sink, as if the mountains were pressing down on him, and the vitality in his body was stagnant.

He reluctantly raised his head to look at the Master, and saw that the Master had a solemn expression, and his eyes were gleaming with light. They were simply coercive and intimidating, but had no killing intent. Was the Master trying to test him?

Understanding what the master meant, the fighting spirit in Yang Feng's heart also started to burn. The sword domain instantly expanded, and the sharp sword energy surged towards the master.

A broken ancient book with a green light blooming appeared in front of the master. All the sword energy was shattered under the green light. The intimidation brought by the master in the sword area was instantly weakened by three points.

Seeing that Yang Feng's complexion returned to normal, the master opened the ancient book. In an instant, the national destiny of the Daxu Dynasty was affected, and the mighty national destiny was condensed into a long river of substance and pressed directly on Yang Feng's head.

"Crunch."

Facing the Great Xu National Destiny, signs of fragmentation appeared in the Sword Domain almost instantly. The original coverage area of ​​a hundred miles was instantly compressed to three meters around Yang Feng. Even so, it could not withstand the oppression of the National Destiny, and collapse would be a matter of time.

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On the school field, Zhao Long and Wu Kun looked at Zhou Qing with pale faces: "General, Master, did you take action against Yang Feng?"

Zhou Qing looked solemn for a while before shaking his head and saying, "I don't know either."

He could see the concern that Master showed towards Yang Feng these days. He originally thought that Yang Feng and Master had something to do with each other, but now it seems that it may not be as simple as he thought.

He didn't dare to interrupt the master rashly, and he didn't have the ability to interrupt. Everything could only depend on the final result.

Yang Feng's face was pale at the moment, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. Even in the face of the suppression of the national destiny, his eyes were still like a dragon, and his back was straight. How could the national destiny make him bend down?

"Within the sword domain, three times the cultivation level!"

The sword intent in his mind vibrated, and the spiritual energy in the surrounding air was drawn out and poured into Yang Feng's body. The Great Sun Furnace accepted all the spiritual energy that came in, and turned all the spiritual energy into vitality at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Within the sword domain, one sword can defeat all kinds of magic!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng felt that he was hit in the chest by an inexplicable force, and blood spurted out of his mouth for free. However, Yang Feng felt that his mind became clear, and he could vaguely see the national destiny above his head.

Threads intertwined in the long river.

"break!"

Yang Feng raised the broken sword in his hand, condensed the sword's destructive intent and stabbed hard with the end of the sword.

The master's expression changed drastically, and the pages in his hand turned. The Great River of National Destiny transformed into a man-hungry tiger, opening its bloody mouth and biting Yang Feng.

"Buzz!"

The broken sword collided with the tiger, and a flash of black light exploded. Yang Feng was knocked out of the tent. At the same time, the entire Daxu Dynasty ground shook, mountain torrents tilted, creatures were in chaos, and natural disasters occurred.

"town!"

The master looked solemn and turned the pages of the ancient book in his hand again. A green light floated out from the ancient book and covered the National Fortune Tiger. The wound pierced by the broken sword began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the Daxu Dynasty calmed down again. The Master waved his hand and put the ancient book away, looking deeply at the stunned Yang Feng.

"Stop looking at him and carry him to rest."

The master looked coldly at Zhou Qing, who was peeking at the situation not far away.

"You two send Yang Feng to my tent to rest."

Zhou Qing arranged for Yang Feng to go straight to the master and cup his hands: "If Yang Feng does anything wrong, I will apologize to you on his behalf. I hope the master will not argue with an inexperienced child."

The master glanced at Zhou Qing coldly, and said in a neutral tone: "Yang Feng's sword just hurt the fate of the dynasty, can you afford it?"

Zhou Qing's body trembled. Thinking of the earthquake just now, Zhou Qing's face turned pale. If the country's fortunes were harmed, let alone his intercession, even if Liu Xun came, he would be beaten away in despair.

"I have other things to do and don't have time to wait for him. When he wakes up, tell him that I'm waiting for him in the imperial capital. If he doesn't come, I'll catch him myself!"

After saying that, the master waved his sleeves and left, with anger still lingering on his face.

Zhou Qing stood there and smiled bitterly. No one could handle the trouble Yang Feng caused this time.

After walking into the camp, Zhao Long and Wu Kun glanced outside and then asked softly: "Master is gone?"

"Master, I have other things to do. Let's go first. What happened just now is passed down and no one is allowed to talk about the leak. Otherwise, it will be punished as leaking military aircraft!"

Seeing Zhou Qing's unkind expression, Zhao Long and Wu Kun didn't dare to ask any more questions. After agreeing, they wisely left the camp.

When Yang Feng woke up, the sky was filled with stars and the bright moon was hanging in the sky. When he saw Zhou Qing sitting next to him, Yang Feng asked in a low voice: "Master is gone?"

"Let's go, why did you provoke the master? Why did the master attack you? In the end, it hurt the national destiny?"

Yang Feng did not explain, but continued to ask: "Did Master say anything else?"

"Master said that when you wake up, go to the imperial capital to find him, otherwise he will arrest you with his own hands."

"You're in big trouble this time!"

Listening to Zhou Qing's muttering, Yang Feng actually laughed: "Master didn't take me back to the imperial capital when I was unconscious, which means he didn't blame me. This matter is not as serious as you think."

With Master's ability, even if his sword pierced the fate of the country, it would not have much impact, otherwise Zhou Qing would not have the chance to stand beside his bed.

However, this time he and Master tested each other's strength. Unsurprisingly, Master's cultivation was indeed much stronger than in the previous life. He should have reached the threshold of Xia Ju Realm, which can be said to be the real ceiling of the mortal world.

Something went wrong in the realm of mountains and seas, and it was destined that no one could set foot in the Xiaju realm. The master's strength in the ordinary world had reached its extreme, and with the national destiny of the Daxu Dynasty in his hands, no one in the world could be his opponent.

"Our defense change mission will be over in seven days. Your injuries are not serious, but you probably suffered some kind of backlash. It is impossible to regain your ability to move in a short time. Just lie down here."

Zhou Qing then thought about it and thought what Yang Feng said seemed to be right, so he left the camp without thinking too much.

Lying on the bed, Yang Feng began to look inside at the situation inside his body. Although the two sword embryos were not as sluggish as last time, they were still consumed too much. The speed of refining spiritual energy in the Great Sun Furnace was more than doubled.

The Sword Intent of the Heart is not an invincible cheating device. The blessings beyond the scope of his own abilities will eventually be returned. With his current three times cultivation level, he has the strength to rival the Tongxu Realm. The final backlash will naturally not be

Hui Xiao, as Zhou Qing said, he can't even think about going to the ground for these seven days.

However, he also practiced sparring with Gui Jian in the space of consciousness, so whether he could get to the ground or not had little impact on him.

After confirming that there was nothing major wrong with his body, Yang Feng's consciousness sank into the conscious space.

When Guai Jian learned that Yang Feng had mastered the Mind Sword Intention, he immediately became interested. In the consciousness space, Yang Feng did not have to worry about the body being unable to withstand the backlash. He sparred with Guai Jian and used the Mind Sword Intention to fight against the Mind Sword.

The control of mind is also quickly becoming proficient.

For seven days, Yang Feng was immersed in the consciousness space without eating or drinking. Most of the time he was sparring with Huijian, and the rest of the time he returned to his body to check his recovery. The attack of Huijian was really terrifying, even if it was deliberately controlled,

Every time he strikes, it will have an impact on Yang Feng's soul, which also forces Yang Feng to rest.

Seven days later, Ye Long came with the Blazing Fire Army to hand over the situation. It was obvious that the incident of his fight with the Master had not been spread, otherwise Ye Long would definitely have shouted for a fight when he saw him.

The mighty Fu Haijun rushed back to the General Military Mansion. Zhou Qing went back to report to Liu Xun about the border attack, and Yang Feng was not idle either. Before the camp was set up at Leishan, he hurried over.

"Sir, there is something strange happening in the Golden Dragon Grotto!"

Yang Feng's eyes lit up, and he finally waited. If there was no movement at the Golden Dragon Grotto, he planned to go out and practice before coming back.

"When General Zhou comes back, help me tell him that I have something to deal with and I need to take a leave of absence for a while."

After all, he still holds the rank of Fu Haijun. It would be inappropriate for him to run away just after the army came back for repairs. Let Lei Shan say hello to Zhou Qing and it is considered etiquette in place.

Looking at Yang Feng leaving in a hurry, Lei Shan shook his head. Yang Feng, a general, took leave as soon as he asked for leave. It is estimated that Yang Feng should be the first such a free general.