Chapter 205 Beheading
As he spoke, Feng Wuhen moved, turning into a shadow and rushing towards Ximen Tianyu. His speed was so fast that it was astonishing. It was obvious that he was also a powerful person with a high level of cultivation.
Ximen Tianyu snorted coldly, and the spiritual power in his body surged. He flashed and started a fierce battle with Feng Wuhen. The two figures crossed, and the fists and palm winds collided, and deafening roars continued to erupt. "
"This guy is so strong!"
During the fight, Ximen Tianyu was hit on the right shoulder by the old man, and severe pain instantly swept through his body, but he clenched his teeth and didn't utter a groan. Ximen Tianyu knew that retreating at this moment would mean death, and he had to go all out to find an opportunity to fight back.
He quickly adjusted his breathing, using the pain to stimulate the potential in his body, and his spiritual power surged in his body like boiling magma. Ximen Tianyu's eyes became unusually bright, as if he could see through all illusions and capture every subtle movement of Feng Wuhen.
"Hmph, quite interesting." Feng Wuhen couldn't help but show a hint of approval when he saw Ximen Tianyu recover so quickly and his strength seemed to have improved. But then, his eyes became cold and ruthless again, "But this is not enough!"
After saying that, Feng Wuhen launched another offensive, this time he used more advanced martial arts, each move and each style contained the power to destroy the world. Ximen Tianyu did not dare to be careless, relying on his extraordinary body movements and keen perception, he dodged left and right in Feng Wuhen's offensive, looking for the opportunity to counterattack.
The battle between the two became more and more intense, and the entire cave seemed to be torn apart by their strength. Although Ximen Tianyu was at a disadvantage, he never gave up hope. He knew that his mission was not only to protect himself, but also to expose the true face of the Xiao family and seek justice for those innocent victims.
Just as the two were fighting fiercely, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the cave. Ximen Tianyu's heart moved, and he keenly realized that this might be the pursuers of the Xiao family. He must end this battle as soon as possible, otherwise once he is surrounded, the consequences will be disastrous.
However, the old man in front of him was obviously stronger than him, and it was not easy to decide the winner in a short time. Many strategies flashed through Ximen Tianyu's mind, and finally, he decided to use his unique understanding of spiritual power control and the characteristics of Feng Wuhen's moves that he had just learned from the battle to launch a bold counterattack.
He took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body surged out like a river bursting its banks, surrounding him and forming a dazzling halo. Ximen Tianyu's eyes flashed with determination, and he shouted loudly, and his body instantly turned into a stream of light, rushing straight towards Feng Wuhen.
This time, he did not dodge or fight head-on like before, but cleverly used the flaws in Feng Wuhen's attack, using softness to overcome hardness and using force to defeat force. Ximen Tianyu's body movements became extremely flexible, as if he had merged with the air. Every turn he made was just right to avoid Feng Wuhen's fatal attack, while at the same time, he took the opportunity to give the opponent a heavy blow.
Feng Wuhen's face changed slightly when he saw this. He didn't expect that this seemingly young opponent could find his weakness in such a short time and use it so skillfully. He snorted coldly and increased the intensity of his attack, trying to suppress Ximen Tianyu with his absolute strength.
However, Ximen Tianyu seemed to be getting braver and braver, and each of his counterattacks was more precise and powerful. He used his exquisite control of spiritual power to dissolve Feng Wuhen's attacks one by one, and gradually approached the opponent's defense line. Feng Wuhen's offensive began to look a little messy, and he had to put more energy into dealing with Ximen Tianyu's counterattack.
As the two were fighting, the footsteps outside the cave were getting closer and closer. It was obvious that the pursuers from the Xiao family were approaching. Ximen Tianyu knew that this was his last chance.
"Thousand Wind Palm!" He gritted his teeth, and the spiritual power in his body boiled to the extreme. He shouted loudly and slapped Feng Wuhen's vitals directly.
However, Feng Wuhen was obviously prepared. He retreated quickly and waved his hands at the same time. A wind barrier rose out of thin air, trying to block Ximen Tianyu's fatal blow. But Ximen Tianyu was prepared. His palm contained his unique understanding of the power of wind. Wherever the palm wind passed, the wind barrier was torn apart and continued to attack Feng Wuhen.
Feng Wuhen's face changed drastically. He didn't expect Ximen Tianyu's strength to be so strong that he could break through his defense in such a short time. At the critical moment, he had to use his best skill - "Wind Escape Technique", and his body turned into a blurry shadow, trying to escape from this fatal attack.
However, how could Ximen Tianyu let him escape so easily? He had already expected Feng Wuhen to do this, and had secretly laid a spiritual power trap before he launched his palm. When Feng Wuhen's figure just touched the trap, the surrounding space seemed to be solidified, and a powerful binding force instantly trapped him.
"What! How is this possible!"
Feng Wuhen was horrified. He couldn't believe that he would be controlled by a young junior.
Ximen Tianyu did not give him a chance to breathe. He flashed and slapped Feng Wuhen on the top of his head. His spiritual power poured into his body like a torrent, instantly breaking Feng Wuhen's will to resist. A trace of despair flashed in the old man's eyes, and then lost its luster. He fell to the ground powerlessly, without any breath.
Ximen Tianyu was still panting, but he knew it was not the time to rest. He quickly checked Feng Wuhen's belongings, hoping to find some evidence about the Xiao family's secrets, but apart from a few ordinary magic tools, he didn't get much. He frowned, but had to give up. After all, the most urgent task at the moment was to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.
Just as he was about to leave the cave, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded again, and it was closer than before. Ximen Tianyu's heart trembled, he knew that the pursuers of the Xiao family had arrived. He quickly restrained his breath, hid in the shadow of the cave, and waited and watched.
Soon, several Xiao family disciples rushed into the cave, and they searched everywhere, apparently looking for Ximen Tianyu's trace. However, when they saw Feng Wuhen lying on the ground, their faces instantly turned pale as paper.
"Elder... Elder... "
A disciple said in a trembling voice, and the others gathered around, shocked, but more fearful and uneasy. None of them had thought that this elder, who held a high position in the Xiao family, would die here.
"Hurry... hurry back and report to the Patriarch!"
(End of this chapter)