Gao Zhengyang!
Huo Tian had never seen Gao Zhengyang before, but he had seen him many times in the water mirror. He could recognize Gao Zhengyang from the front, side, and back. He was very familiar with all of Gao Zhengyang's characteristics. Therefore, he recognized that the person was Gao Zhengyang at first glance.
Then, Huo Tian was stunned, his mind was blank, and his heart seemed to have stopped beating. He had also imagined all sorts of scenarios where he would meet Gao Zhengyang. Some time ago, he had even been looking forward to meeting Gao Zhengyang.
But in this place, at this time, such an unexpected meeting made all of Huo Tian's preparations useless, leaving only intense fear and shock in his heart. He stood there in a daze. It was as if he had instantly turned into a statue.
Gao Zhengyang's gaze swept past Huo Tian, then fell on Zhao Ban, who was sitting motionless on the side. "Why do you look so familiar?"
Zhao Ban was much calmer than Huo Tian, he could even show a relaxed smile on his face, stood up, and saluted: "Your Excellency, I am Hu Fei Chan's twin brother, Hu Fei Mo."
Gao Zhengyang's eyes showed a hint of playfulness: "Hu Fei Chan's brother …" He gently sniffed, "No, you have a smell that I am very familiar with."
Zhao Ban's face showed a puzzled expression, as if he did not understand what Gao Zhengyang was saying. But his heart was suddenly in his throat. Gao Zhengyang's sharp senses made him very uneasy! Did he really see the problem?
The Soul Refining Divine Soldier Technique of Three Souls Fusion was a secret technique of the Demon Race's royal family, it was extremely magical. The White Tiger Battle Body formed by the Three Souls Fusion of Hu Fei Dao's Three Souls Fusion was a top technique in the Body Refining Technique.
In these few years, Zhao Ban refined the Three Souls Fusion, and also pushed the White Tiger Battle Body to the peak of the Ninth Order. With such a dual cultivation, his strength was much stronger than before.
Zhao Ban thought that if he faced Gao Zhengyang again, he would not necessarily win, but at least he would have the strength to fight. But when he really faced Gao Zhengyang, he only had uneasiness in his heart, there was not much fighting spirit left.
He also knew that this wasn't right, but Gao Zhengyang's aura was too strong, and he really felt guilty. But Gao Zhengyang was here, and it was too late to leave. No matter what, Zhao Ban could only endure it.
Fortunately, Gao Zhengyang did not continue his interrogation. His gaze landed on Zhu Jinghong and he smiled. "This place is not bad. General Zhu is considerate."
Zhu Jinghong had already stood up. When Gao Zhengyang spoke to him, he cupped his hands in a neither servile nor overbearing manner and said, "Jinghong greets Sect Master Gao."
"Sit, don't stand on ceremony."
Gao Zhengyang gestured for Zhu Jinghong and Xu Youtong to sit down. He then walked to Huo Tian's table and sat down as well.
At this time, Huo Tianzhen also recovered, he awkwardly forced a smile, then respectfully bowed to Gao Zhengyang and said, "This one is Huo Tianzhen, greeting Sect Leader Gao."
Gao Zhengyang didn't say anything. Huo Tian was left hanging there, not knowing what to do. If it were someone else, he would have immediately turned hostile and left. But in front of Gao Zhengyang, he didn't dare to act presumptuously. Helplessly, he could only force a smile.
Zhu Jinghong was abnormally embarrassed and hurriedly looked away. Just now, Huo Tianzhen was arrogant and despotic. Now, he was like a mangy dog lying on the ground.
Xu Youtong had just been scolded by Huo Tianzhen. Of course, he was secretly happy to see him make a fool of himself. But in the end, he didn't dare to provoke Huo Tianzhen, so he pretended not to see it.
Yan Feihong, who was sitting next to Huo Tianzhen, only glanced at Huo Tianzhen. Huo Tianzhen's appearance was quite disgusting, and she wasn't interested in looking at it.
But Gao Zhengyang didn't even need to say a word to make Huo Tianzhen behave like a dog. This kind of power and influence was far beyond Yan Feihong's imagination.
She knew Gao Zhengyang, and she also knew that he was invincible and was called the number one in the world. But it was not until today that she truly understood the weight of the name Gao Zhengyang.
How did a young man in his twenties, two years younger than her, do this? She was really curious.
Black monk robes, barefoot straw sandals. Gao Zhengyang, who was sitting cross-legged, had a calm expression. He didn't have any overbearing aura or sharpness. But for some reason, Yan Feihong felt a little guilty after looking at him and hurriedly looked away.
Actually, she knew that an expert like Gao Zhengyang wouldn't get angry for no reason, nor would he care about how others looked at him. He wouldn't vent his anger on the weak like Huo Tianzhen. But she didn't dare to look anymore.
"You're Yan Feihong?"
Gao Zhengyang noticed Yan Feihong and asked with interest, "What's your relationship with Lord Thirteen?"
He had met Yan Shisan at Swallow Dock and sparred with him. They got along well and could be considered as old friends. Yan Shisan was much older than him, so Gao Zhengyang called him Lord Thirteen out of politeness.
At this moment, there was naturally no one who had the qualifications to make Gao Zhengyang address him as' Grandpa '. However, Gao Zhengyang would not change the way he addressed Yan Shisan's old friend.
Yan Feihong was a little surprised. She vaguely knew that Gao Zhengyang and Yan Shisan knew each other, but it was rare for Gao Zhengyang to greet her like this with his current status.
She calmed her slightly agitated emotions and said calmly, "I learned sword techniques from the Patriarch for a few days."
"Oh, haha. How have you been recently, Lord Thirteen?"
Gao Zhengyang sighed and said, "It's been a few years since we last met at Swallow Dock."
"I've been well with the Patriarch. Thank you for your concern, Sect Master Gao," Yan Feihong replied respectfully.
Gao Zhengyang was the Patriarch's friend, so she was considered a junior. When he spoke, there was a little more respect for his elders.
Gao Zhengyang found this young lady interesting. Although Yan Feihong was two years older than him, she was still a young lady in his eyes. He asked again, "Do you know Qiniang?"
"I learned the guqin and dance from Qiniang," Yan Feihong answered.
"Hahaha …"
Gao Zhengyang was very happy. Qiniang was someone he knew too. Speaking of which, his experience at Swallow Dock was quite interesting. Back then, there was a young lady, Jiang Yueyi, who kept pestering him, but he threw her to Yan Shisan. He wondered how she was now. "Is Jiang Yueyi still there?"
"Little Yi. She's always been by the Patriarch's side. The Patriarch dotes on her a lot. She just doesn't like to practice the sword, and her sword techniques have always been bad … "
Yan Feihong had a deep impression of Jiang Yueyi. When she was learning the sword from the Patriarch, Jiang Yueyi kept pestering her to play with her every day. She was an unusually lively and adorable girl. He did not expect Gao Zhengyang to know even Jiang Yueyi.
Gao Zhengyang felt a little emotional when he heard that his old friend was well. He also thought of Liu Qingge. This woman who used him to practice the Unrequited Heavenly Book was with Lu Xiping in the South Sea. He wondered how she was doing recently.
As time passed, everything that he had experienced had become a thing of the past. Now that he thought about it, he felt as if a lifetime had passed.
Gao Zhengyang even wanted to sigh. He felt as if he had aged a lot. The Color Sky, the Eighteen Skies, the Ten Thousand Worlds, every space was different. Every world had its own unique style. The world was so colorful, but humans were so insignificant. Therefore, people would often sigh that eight or nine out of ten things in life would not go one's way.
As Gao Zhengyang thought about it, he suddenly felt a hint of warning in his heart, and he could not help but be slightly shocked. He was not a sentimental person, but now he was filled with emotions. It was a little sudden.
"The Ten Thousand Worlds rotate, but only my heart is eternal." With that thought, Gao Zhengyang's heart calmed down. A smile appeared on his face again.
He looked around, and his gaze finally landed on Zhao Ban. He had an intuition in his heart. "He's Zhao Ban!"
In fact, if not for the obstruction of other special forces, Gao Zhengyang would have recognized Zhao Ban's identity at first glance. How could the Heart Saint's technique be fake?
A person could change his appearance and demeanor, he could also change his martial arts path, change his martial spirit, and even adjust his divine soul. But a person's heart would not change. Gao Zhengyang used the Heart's Eye to look at people, how could he be wrong.
"There are other Saint level experts here, that's why they can conceal their divine sense and Heart's Eye."
Gao Zhengyang had completely calmed down now. He knew that the enemy had already set up many ambushes on Blazing Island, waiting for him to step into their trap. He was confident that with the power of three Saints, no matter what kind of trap it was, he would be able to tear it to pieces.
Who would have thought that because of a moment of carelessness, he would almost capsize in the small Ten Thousand Spring Pavilion. Of course, with his current level, no matter how he capsized, no one could do anything to him.
Gao Zhengyang raised his bronze wine cup. The three legged bronze cup was made to look like a bronze cauldron. It had an antique charm and a lingering charm. The blood red wine inside was the Fire Country's most famous wine, Stone Fire Origin Wine. It was said that even a Rank 9 expert would get drunk from it.
The swaying blood red wine was like boiling lava, and the smell of the wine was intense. A normal person would definitely get drunk from the smell of the wine.
Gao Zhengyang threw the wine cup away and took a big gulp from the flask beside him. He felt a wave of flames flowing into his body. It was like thousands of knives cutting inside his body. There was an indescribable pleasure.
"Good wine!"
Gao Zhengyang praised sincerely. He was sure that the flask of wine in his hand was ten times stronger than normal Stone Fire Origin Wine. But there was no poison in the wine.
The enemy did not dare to poison it. There was no such thing as a colorless and odorless poison in this world. Furthermore, no poison could escape the senses of a Saint level expert.
But after drinking this flask of Stone Fire Origin Wine, even a Saint level expert would be slightly drunk.
Gao Zhengyang became interested. He took a few gulps from the flask beside him. It really tasted the same. The enemy really put in a lot of effort. However, the value of this jar of wine was hard to estimate.
Since it was something the enemy had given him, it would be a waste not to drink it.
Gao Zhengyang was in a good mood and drank three flasks in a row. He felt like a volcano was erupting in his body. The wine turned into thousands of flames that ran amok in his body. Even the Divine Palace began to emit balls of flames.
The burning flames melted all the dirty and messy energy and impurities in his body into pure origin. Even with Gao Zhengyang's Sacred Body, he felt his whole body lighten, and he couldn't describe how relaxed he felt.
If it was a normal Saint level expert, they would have been drunk by the pure and wondrous wine. Of course, as long as a Saint level expert was sane, he would not get drunk in front of so many people.
"Uh …"
The impure energy and impurities in the wine surged up and sprayed out as wine.
Gao Zhengyang said to Yan Feihong, "Since you learned swordsmanship and dance, why don't you show us?"
Yan Feihong did not understand. Gao Zhengyang suddenly started to drink by himself, which made her feel strange. She said apologetically, "A few girls who learned to dance with me died today. I am sad and cannot dance. Please forgive me, Sect Leader Gao. "
No one expected Yan Feihong to reject Gao Zhengyang's request. The two of them were clearly reminiscing about old times and chatting happily. No matter how one looked at it, Yan Feihong should not have rejected him.
After all, Gao Zhengyang, the world's number one, was known for being willful and overbearing. If she rejected him like this, perhaps Gao Zhengyang would not say anything out of respect for Yan Shisan, but it would be a waste of their friendship. She was simply making things difficult for herself.
Huo Tianzhen's expression changed. He had just killed dozens of dancers. Yan Feihong's words were obviously directed at him. He did not dare to say anything. He could only look at Yan Feihong pitifully, hoping that she would not say anything.
Yan Feihong completely ignored Huo Tianzhen's gaze and continued, "It was this King An who, for some reason, killed dozens of dancers."
As soon as she said this, not only did Huo Tianzhen's expression turn ashen, but Zhu Jinghong's expression also turned ugly. Yan Feihong was too naive. She said this in front of everyone to point at Gao Zhengyang and uphold justice. However, this method of directly supporting Gao Zhengyang was very offensive.
Looking at everything that Gao Zhengyang had done, it was clear that he was a man of strong will. He was overbearing and ruthless, and would never be influenced by others. One could say that he was a peerless hero or an ambitious person, but he was definitely not a chivalrous person.
A banquet that had so many twists and turns. Zhu Jinghong felt very helpless. He did not know if Gao Zhengyang would think that he was useless!
However, in this situation, no matter what he thought, he could not say anything. He could only watch silently from the sidelines.
"Is that so …"
Gao Zhengyang looked at Huo Tianzhen plainly and said, "Huo Tianfa is astute and farsighted, while Huo Tianlie is brave and unyielding. They are both heroes. You killed a bunch of women, what kind of ability is that? "
Huo Tianzhen only killed to vent his anger. He did not expect to meet Gao Zhengyang here. Since he had been exposed, he straightened his neck and said, "I will kill if I want to. Why would I need to answer to others?"
"Hehe, you have some pride in your words."
Gao Zhengyang thought for a moment and said, "Today was supposed to be the day of the banquet, so I had no interest in you. However, you are so annoying that I can't watch the sword dance, so you can only die. "
Huo Tianzhen knew that he was no match for him, but he was not willing to wait for death. He reached out with his hand, wanting to grab Yan Feihong as a hostage. Even if Gao Zhengyang was not threatened, he could still drag Yan Feihong down with him.
He was only a few feet away from Yan Feihong. He reached out with his hand, and his fiery red fingers were like a volcano descending from the sky, locking Yan Feihong in all directions.
As long as he released his vital energy, Yan Feihong would immediately turn into a pile of minced meat.
Yan Feihong's eyes were filled with shock. She was only at the seventh stage, far inferior to Huo Tianzhen. Under the pressure of the pure Yang true fire's vital energy, the Flying Swallow Martial Spirit in her body felt like it had fallen into a furnace. It felt like it was burning inside and out, and it could not fly anymore.
Yan Feihong was about to be caught, but Gao Zhengyang did not move. There were no fluctuations of vital energy from his body. This surprised Zhao Ban, who was watching from the side.
With Gao Zhengyang's martial arts, it would not be a problem for him to save Yan Feihong. However, if he did not make a move now, it would be difficult to stop Huo Tianzhen.
Yan Feihong was indeed unimportant, and with Gao Zhengyang's coldness, it was normal for him not to save her. However, with Gao Zhengyang's personality, he could not tolerate Huo Tianzhen showing off in front of him. From this point of view, he had to make a move.
Zhao Ban had suffered greatly under Gao Zhengyang's hands, so he could only use the Flying Tiger Devil's body to be reborn. After that painful experience, he hid in the dark and pondered over Gao Zhengyang.
Zhao Ban had lived at the bottom of society since he was young, and fought his way up to become a Demon Master. He had a lot of life experience, and he had a deep understanding of human nature. He had secretly gathered information about Gao Zhengyang, and after repeated research, he had a deep understanding of Gao Zhengyang, even better than his girlfriends and lovers.
However, the situation in front of him had completely exceeded his expectations. This made Zhao Ban somewhat uneasy.
The plan to kill Gao Zhengyang was very thorough, and it was closely linked. However, this plan was designed according to Gao Zhengyang's personality. Gao Zhengyang's abnormal behavior could very likely cause all their plans to go down the drain.
"However, it's too late to stop now that things have come to this."
Zhao Ban was also helpless. Once the plan started, he could not control it anymore. Now, he could not leave.
Just as he was feeling uneasy, Zhao Ban saw Yan Shuangfei suddenly pull out a long sword from under the guqin. The cold sword light flashed, and it was as agile as a swallow. It passed through Huo Tianzhen's five fingers, and pierced into his heart.
His rank nine Qi Barrier was easily pierced through by the blade. Without waiting for Huo Tianzhen to react, the cold sword light split again, and pierced between Huo Tianzhen's eyebrows.
Huo Tianzhen was shocked, he could not believe that he was killed by a rank seven swordsman!
With a clang, the blade that was as bright as autumn water returned to its sheath under the guqin.
Huo Tianzhen fell to the ground, the light in his eyes faded, and his breathing stopped. However, his eyes were wide open, and they were filled with confusion and shock.
A rank nine powerhouse, the Fire Nation's King An, was killed just like that by Yan Feihong's sword. Of course he would not be able to rest in peace.
Zhao Ban was shocked, Zhu Jinghong was shocked, and Xu Youtong was shocked. The waiters and maids were also dumbstruck.
If Gao Zhengyang had killed Huo Tianzhen, it would have been normal. However, Yan Feihong, who made the move, made everyone's eyes almost go blind.
Not to mention the others, even Yan Feihong, who killed, was shocked. Although she was the one who made the move, it was like a dream. She felt the sword intent in her Martial Soul exploding, and she did not know how she managed to unleash the sword technique of the Swallow Triplets.
Now that she thought about it, the sword technique of the Swallow Triplets had its limits, but the sword intent was endless. She seemed to understand it, but she did not understand it.
In a daze, Yan Feihong could not help but be stunned.
Zhao Ban saw Yan Feihong's expression and suddenly understood. It was not Yan Feihong pretending to be weak, but Gao Zhengyang had used some unknown technique, and used Yan Feihong to kill Huo Tianzhen.
After figuring this out, Zhao Ban felt even more guilty. He saw it very clearly, Gao Zhengyang did not move an inch, nor did he use his Divine Consciousness or Vitality. Just like that, he used Yan Feihong to kill Huo Tianzhen. Such a method was unfathomable!
Zhu Jinghong, who was sitting in the main seat, also had a look of realization. Although he was not as knowledgeable as Zhao Ban, he could not kill Huo Tianzhen so easily, let alone Yan Feihong. Then things were simple, it must be Gao Zhengyang who did it.
Zhu Jinghong did not understand the power of the Sage level, he only thought that it was a Sage level magical power. Although he was shocked, he did not think too much about it.
Gao Zhengyang smiled and said, "Feihong killed the enemy with a sword, how heroic. I'm impressed … "
Everyone was still in a daze, and no one cheered for Gao Zhengyang. He did not care and continued, "Killing the enemy, your blood is boiling, you should be in the mood to practice your sword now, right?"
Yan Feihong did not understand, but killing Huo Tianzhen with her own hands had indeed made her blood boil, and it was difficult to calm down. Gao Zhengyang invited him again, but it was hard for him to refuse.
After hesitating, she said gently, "Since Sect Leader Gao likes it, I will show my incompetence."
Yan Feihong took out her Autumn Water Sword again and walked lightly to the center of the hall.
Originally, Yan Feihong had brought four musicians with her, but with Huo Tianzhen's corpse on the ground, the musicians were so scared that their limbs were weak, and it was good that they did not wet themselves on the spot. They did not have the strength to play.
Gao Zhengyang looked around and said to the musicians, "Don't just sit there, cooperate with me."
Gao Zhengyang's voice seemed to have the power to not be rejected. The musicians were obviously scared out of their wits, but now they were all full of energy and spirit. No one looked at the corpse on the ground anymore.
Pipa, drum, sheng, and other instruments sounded one by one, playing the Iron Cavalry Order. This was a military music composition, and it was the most impassioned and sonorous, as if thousands of soldiers and horses were fighting, the sound of metal clashing, and the sound of killing could be heard.
In the impassioned music, Yan Feihong danced with her sword. Her dance was strong and powerful, and the light of her sword shone coldly. Her originally gentle and elegant figure was now fully displayed as a swordsman. There was also a hint of the natural gentleness of a woman, and it had a unique charm that could move one's soul.
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