Fantasy I am the enemy of the world

"Feng'er! I'll have someone send you away right now. The farther you go, the better."

Yang Ao no longer had the calmness of yesterday. The gods were simply not something they could contend with. They thought that Yang Feng had deposed Yang Huai and that would be the end of the matter for the inheritors of the gods. Who knew that a vision of the gods would come to him?

Yang Shi and Yang Yuling also looked at Yang Feng anxiously. The impact of Shenlin on them was too great. If Yang Feng didn't leave, he would definitely die at the hands of Yang Huai.

"Father and mother, you can rest assured that the child has a perfect plan. After all, Yang Huai's cultivation is only at the Yundan realm. He has the inheritance of the gods, and I also have my own opportunities."

"no!"

Before Yang Ao refused, Yang Yuling spoke first. Knowing that Yang Feng was in danger, she was the first to sit still.

"Dad, let's go to the courtyard."

Yang Ao frowned and followed Yang Feng straight into the courtyard.

"Dad, look at my sword."

After saying that, Yang Feng raised his hand and sucked it in. The strong wind blew by, and the branch as thick as his arm flew into Yang Feng's hand.

"Whoosh!"

The majestic vitality burst out from Yang Feng's body, and Yang Feng's figure was seen passing by, like a dragon swimming in the sea. The sword edge passed by, the sound of the sword was roaring, and the red sword light kept flashing in the air, and Yang Feng was like

As if blending into the wind, it is invisible and invisible, and its figure only appears every time the sword tip is exposed.

After a set of sword skills, Yang Ao was stunned. The sword moves displayed by Yang Feng were beyond his understanding, and even his eyes could not catch Yang Feng's figure.

"Xuanjie Yuanshu?"

On the path of spiritual practice, use Dharma as the root to improve your cultivation, and martial arts as the supplement to improve your combat skills.

Techniques are divided into four levels of heaven, earth, black and yellow, and three levels: upper, middle and lower. The higher the level, the greater the benefit. The Yang family relies on the high-level mental skills of the yellow level and a set of low-level yuan skills of the xuan level to become one of the top families in Qingtie Mansion.

Although the sword skills performed by Yang Feng did not activate the vitality to show the true power of the sword moves, Yang Ao could still see that the sword moves were extraordinary. This was definitely a low-grade or even mid-grade Xuan-level Yuan technique!

The wind stopped and the sword stopped, and the branches in Yang Feng's hands turned into powder and dispersed in the wind.

"Dad, Yang Huai has the inheritance of the Star God, and I also have the middle-grade Xuan-level Yuan Shu. Even in a head-on confrontation, I am confident that I can defeat the enemy with one sword!"

Yang Ao's heart was shaken. With middle-level Xuan-level Yuan Shu, Yang Feng had a chance of winning!

"Feng'er, if you encounter danger, take Ling'er and leave. You must keep your useful body. Our lineage cannot cut off the inheritance!"

After much thought, Yang Ao was still tempted. Xuan-level mid-level Yuan Shu was worth a try!

As soon as Yang Feng finished showing off his sword moves, the courtyard door was knocked open, and a white-haired old man walked in with more than a dozen Yang family guards.

"Yang Ao, according to the clan chief's order, the clan war is advanced and will start in three days!"

The old man who sent the order, Yang Feng, also had memories. The third elder, Yang Jian, was in the middle stage of Yundan realm. He was a kind-hearted man and a well-known good man in the family. But he didn't expect that he would become a hostile person today.

"Hmph, can Yang Xiao lose his temper so quickly?"

Yang Ao looked at Yang Jian indifferently. Before the vision of the gods disappeared, Yang Xiao couldn't wait any longer. Three days was not enough for him to prepare candidates for the clan war.

"Third Elder Youlao, go back and tell Yang Xiao to let Yang Huai wash his neck, and I will personally shatter his dream!"

Yang Feng looked at Yang Jian indifferently. Since Yang Ao was eager to send his son on his way, he would definitely not show mercy this time.

"I hope your clan can still be so strong during the battle."

Yang Jian glanced at Yang Feng and then led the people out of the mansion.

The vision brought by the gods made everyone full of hope for Yang Huai. In their minds, Yang Huai was invincible, and he who was favored by the gods would be the future glory of Qingtie Mansion.

After sending Yang Jian away, Yang Feng returned to the house and started rehearsing sword moves in his mind. Although he disdained the inheritance of the Star God, it did not mean that he would underestimate the enemy. Yang Huai was two levels higher than him, and he also had the methods of the Star God.

It can't be solved with two or three swords.

However, when Yang Feng closed his eyes, he found himself on the bamboo raft. The old man was fishing for himself without paying any attention to Yang Feng's appearance. After a long time, he said: "Ant, practicing swordsmanship here will get twice the result with half the effort.

There is not much time left for you."

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, his mind moved slightly, an iron sword appeared in his hand, and he started practicing by himself.

The bamboo raft is not big, but Yang Feng does not need much space to practice swordsmanship. He has seen the old man's time swordsmanship. He only needs to keep swinging the sword and integrate the sword intention into his own swordsmanship.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Feng was brought back to reality by Yang Yuling's angry complaints.

I saw Yang Yuling sitting on the bedside and pouting angrily: "These people have gone too far. They actually deducted my brother's elixir."

Yang Feng opened his eyes and glanced out the window, muttering to himself: "It's only been half an hour..."

Although he didn't know how much time had passed in the consciousness space, it was definitely more than half an hour. Is this what the old man said was getting twice the result with half the effort?

"Who bullied my Xiao Yuling?"

Seeing that Yang Feng was ready, Yang Yuling muttered and held Yang Feng's arm and said angrily: "I went to the elixir room to ask for your elixirs for this month, but who knew they withheld them all, and said that brother, you are going to die soon, here you go.

It’s also a waste!”

Yang Feng chuckled: "A bunch of guys who look down on others, I will shut them up in three days!"

"Brother, you must win. I heard them say that if you lose, they will sell me to the Jiaofang Division to be an entertainer!"

Yang Feng's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he whispered: "You are bored staying at home, I will take you to play!"