Yulan City, at the entrance of the Feng Mansion, nearly a thousand people were engaged in a chaotic battle. Every single one of them was a warrior. Their Martial Origin flashed and blood splashed everywhere. Broken limbs were scattered everywhere. In just a single exchange, dozens of people had died.
Feng Chen's Galloping Thunder Fist had also reached the second level of gravity. Fighting against Hu Li and Yang Chong, he didn't seem to be at a disadvantage at all. His attacks and defenses were balanced, and he didn't panic at all.
"Swish!"
The long silver whip brought with it the sound of breaking through the air. Wherever the long whip passed, anyone who came into contact with it would fall to the ground. The silver-white tip of the whip was like a nimble poisonous snake, and also like the long whip in the hands of the Grim Reaper, harvesting the lives of the elite disciples of the Hu and Yang Families like harvesting wheat.
This one-sided situation had only lasted for a short while, but it had already attracted the attention of everyone near and far.
It was a young girl in her budding years. She was dressed in pure white and looked like a fairy from the mortal world. She held a shining sword in her hand. The Thunder Whip was the tip of her sword.
"Thunder Element!"
Everyone's eyes widened.
That was a legendary element!
"Hiss …"
The sound of people sucking in a breath of cold air could be heard everywhere. Their gazes were filled with awe and shock as they looked at the young girl.
"Who is she?"
Everyone couldn't help but ask when they saw the unfamiliar face. At that moment, they saw a young man standing behind the girl in white.
He was a handsome young man. He didn't wear luxurious clothes. He was dressed in a light gray robe. He looked inconspicuous, but everyone knew his name.
The mediocre young man, Feng Hao!
"What is he doing?"
Everyone was confused. Why was Feng Hao standing behind the girl in white instead of killing his enemies?
"Is he afraid of death?"
As soon as this thought popped up in his mind, everyone looked at him with disdain.
"Trash will always be trash. Even if he's talented, he's still trash!"
They couldn't help but sneer.
Feng Hao turned a blind eye to the stares. He didn't care about them at all.
Over the years, he had gotten used to such gazes, and he didn't want to explain anything.
With such a death god standing on the Feng Clan's side, Hu Li and Yang Chong became anxious.
These were the elite disciples of their two families. Dozens of them had fallen in an instant. They were very distressed.
"Brothers of the Werewolf Mercenary Group, if you don't act now, when will you?"
Hu Li borrowed the force of the impact and retreated a distance away. He opened his mouth and shouted, his voice echoing far away.
Just as everyone was feeling puzzled, a group of more than ten people appeared on the street. All of them were brimming with killing intent, and the swords in their hands reflected the light of the sun, making them look even colder.
As soon as this group of people appeared, the people on the road made way for them.
"The Werewolf Mercenaries!"
Everyone's heart trembled.
None of these people were weaker than Martial Masters. Two of them were even Martial Grand Masters.
"Not good!"
The expressions of everyone from the Feng Clan greatly changed. Feng Lie, Feng Chen, and the others all had ashen faces.
"Hehe."
The people from the Hu Clan and Yang Clan all laughed, each of them incomparably proud. Hu Li and Yang Chong were like grandchildren seeing their grandfather, and they eagerly went forward to welcome them.
"Lord Peng, I will have to trouble you to personally take action."
Hu Li respectfully called out to the cold-faced middle-aged man standing in the middle of the group.
This person's name was Peng Shan, and he had the strength of a Martial Grand Master. He was the leader of a division of the Werewolf Mercenaries, and he had over a thousand mercenaries under him. It was not something that the four big clans of Yulan City could compare to.
This time, no one knew what price the Hu Clan and Yang Clan paid to invite him.
"En."
Peng Shan ignored him, and his footsteps did not stop. He walked all the way to the entrance of the Feng Residence before stopping.
"The Hu Clan actually invited the Werewolf Mercenaries!"
"This time, the Feng Clan will definitely be destroyed!"
The people in the distance all discussed in low voices. When Wanshuo saw this scene, he also frowned deeply.
The fall of the Feng Clan was not a good thing for his Wan Clan.
Peng Shan's gaze swept across the entire place, and only paused for a moment on Feng Chen and Yan Qing.
One was because of his strength, and the other was naturally because of his beauty.
"This is the Feng Clan?"
He directly asked.
"Yes, Lord Peng."
As a Martial Grand Master, Hu Li did not even dare to raise his head beside him.
"Hmph!"
Peng Shan coldly snorted in disdain. "Is the thing prepared?"
"Lord, rest assured. The thing has long been prepared."
Hu Li repeatedly promised.
Peng Shan did not ask any further. From his point of view, a power like the Hu Clan would not dare to play any tricks on him. He took a step forward and directly walked towards Feng Chen.
"All of you can commit suicide, and I will leave your corpses intact!"
His eyes slightly narrowed, and his cold gaze locked onto Feng Chen. His tone was extremely cold and arrogant.
Peng Shan's words caused the faces of the Feng Clan to turn even paler.
This was a real death trap that could not be resolved. Even Feng Hao did not expect that the Hu Clan and the Yang Clan would actually be able to invite people from the Werewolf Mercenary Group.
"Could it be that the heavens want my Feng Clan to die?"
Feng Lie staggered and fell to the ground. Facing more than ten people from the Werewolf Mercenary Group, the hundreds of people from the Feng Clan did not dare to resist.
Not to mention whether they could kill this group of people, the Werewolf Mercenary Group was not something that the Feng Clan could afford to offend.
"If you want to destroy my Feng Clan, your Werewolf Mercenary Group is not qualified!"
A cold voice came out. In this quiet scene, it was so clear and loud that even the people in the distance could hear it.
"It's him!"
Everyone looked at the figure of a young man slowly walking out, and their hearts trembled.
It was Feng Hao!
"Oh, a martial artist."
When he looked at Feng Hao, Peng Shan's eyelids could not help but twitch.
Such a young martial artist!
"We cannot let him live!"
His eyes were filled with coldness, and his murderous intent was not concealed at all.
Now, he had already offended the Feng Clan. With such a talented youth, if he was allowed to escape, then it would definitely leave a fatal danger for the entire Werewolf Mercenary Group.
Thinking about it, Peng Shan did not hesitate and directly rushed towards Feng Hao. He raised his palm, and a thick martial energy surged. With a mountain-toppling momentum, he slapped out.
"Chi la!"
A silver lightning whip quickly lashed out, like a spirit snake, it went straight for his palm.
Looking at the tip of the whip that was flashing with lightning, Peng Shan's scalp went numb. His heart suddenly twitched, and his figure retreated. Standing there, he looked at the girl in white in shock.
"Lightning attribute!"
The dozen people from the Werewolf Mercenary Group all looked at Yan Qing with their mouths agape.
"Scram, or else I will destroy your Werewolf Mercenary Group!"
Yan Qing's words were very light. The Werewolf Mercenary Group, which was famous in the West Mist Country, was not even worth mentioning in her words. It was as if she wanted to destroy them without any effort.
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