216: C216 Magic

C216 Magic

However, there are so many big shots here, so naturally, there are people with excellent eyesight who can see through it.

Those who couldn't understand felt that this matter was inconceivable.

And those who understood. . .

They were even more in disbelief.

If they were not mistaken, what Yang Jian had used just now was actually a borrowed strength method to return the strength of his opponent. It was able to return the strength of his opponent's attack back to him.

What the hell, what kind of inconceivable ability was this?

Those great figures all frowned. After thinking for a while in their minds, they confirmed a result. That was, they had never heard of anyone possessing such an ability before.

Even on the high platform, Manor Master Zheng Tianyang's expression became very strange when he saw this scene. For the first time, a curious and serious expression appeared on his face.

Beside him, Master Lin Duanya took a deep look at Yang Jian. He smacked his lips and said, "Brother Zheng. There are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers in your Daming Mansion. . . "

"Hehe. "

Zheng Tianyang smiled and didn't say anything. On the surface, he seemed to be unfathomable, but in fact, he didn't even know where Yang Jian's tiger came from. As for Yang Jian's means, he couldn't help but be curious and have some deeper thoughts.

This thought had nothing to do with martial skills, but with people.

Because Yang Jian came from the Buping House, which was the same as the Princess Qi Mansion. Now that Yang Jian had revealed such an ability, did it mean. . . The hidden Prince Cheng De had already entered a higher realm.

Thinking back to a few days ago, all the warriors in Jinxia City could feel the intense throbbing in their hearts. Many guesses had already emerged in Zheng Tianyang's mind.

As the saying goes, an invisible imagination is the most fatal. At this moment, Zheng Tianyang was deep in thought.

On the other side. . .

"Well fought! It's so beautiful!"

Zhao Qianli jumped up from his seat and laughed. The corner of his mouth was so wide that it reached his ears. He couldn't stop smiling. He looked at Yang Jian with all kinds of enthusiasm and wild joy.

No one could understand Zhao Qianli's feelings at this moment. In the past, during Xu Binglei's coming of age ceremony, Sun Longfei had defeated him with his Critical Stage cultivation base. Three years later, Zhao Qianli saw the Myriad Stone Stage Sun Longfei being defeated by Yang Jian with his Critical Stage cultivation base.

This was truly a good cycle of reincarnation. Who would be spared by the heavens?

It was a great feeling, a great feeling!

". . . Hmph! Trash. "

Zheng Yuheng couldn't help but let out a cold snort. He didn't know if he was scolding Zhao Qianli or the defeated Sun Longfei. Perhaps both.

On the other side, the young lady of Xu Family looked at Yang Jian in surprise, then turned her eyes back to Zhao Qianli. She had never thought that she would see such a scene.

Xu Binglei thought that she knew Zhao Qianli very well. But now, only three years had passed. It was as if an invisible veil had appeared on Zhao Qianli's body, covering a lot of things, causing Xu Binglei to be unable to figure out what was going on.

But she believed that everyone present would basically have this kind of feeling. The Zhao Qianli who had returned after three years had indeed become very different.

As for the indifferent and self-reliant Yang Jian, the mood of all the major powers had also changed.

Some of them couldn't help but reveal greed in their eyes.

Genius, what was a genius?

Sun Longfei had defeated a Myriad Stone Stage warrior with the same Critical Stage cultivation base, but not many people thought he was an outstanding genius. This was because the Myriad Stone Stage that Sun Longfei had defeated was a weakling like Zhao Qianli.

But now. . .

Yang Jian, with the strength of a Second Grade Critical Stage, had defeated Sun Longfei. This was a huge difference.

If it was only because of his formidable strength, there would be many geniuses like him. Every ten years. In twenty years, there would be peerless geniuses like carps in the river.

However, no one had ever seen a genius like Yang Jian, who had a unique ability and was able to return the favor with his own way.

Many of them couldn't hold it in anymore. They wanted to think of ways to bring Yang Jian back to their own power. However, this thought only continued in the hearts of a few people. Most rational people chose to remain silent.

Because. . .

Yang Jian came from Buping House, and behind the Buping House was the Princess Qi Mansion.

When Yang Jian first appeared, he said that he was here to teach Sun Longfei a lesson under the orders of his master. This meant. . . There was also an extremely powerful master behind Yang Jian.

Although this person was only mentioned by Yang Jian, it wasn't hard for everyone to imagine that his master would still be lacking even though his disciple was already so powerful.

He would only become stronger!

However, at this moment, an unexpected scene appeared.

In the crowd, on the seat beside Zheng Yuheng.

Subministry Department Chief , Sun Tianpeng from the Security Bureau, suddenly stood up. A large hand formed into a claw and grabbed towards Yang Jian.

He shouted, "Kid, how dare you use demonic skills to cause trouble in Jinxia City? Do you really think there is no one else in Daming Mansion?!"

Before he finished his words, everyone was shocked when they saw his attack.

When they heard what Sun Tianpeng said, they couldn't help but feel shocked in their hearts.

Demon technique?!

Sun Tianpeng actually said that the special ability Yang Jian revealed was the Demon Race technique?!

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Sun Tianpeng looked at the frightened Yang Jian and revealed a mocking smile that was not a smile.

What kind of demonic skill was this? It was just a pretense that he had casually pulled out. In fact, Sun Tianpeng and the others didn't know what kind of counter-attack Yang Jian had used.

But. . .

Just because he didn't know didn't mean that he couldn't frame him.

The grudge between him and the Princess Qi Mansion had been there for a long time. As a disciple of the Princess Qi Mansion, Yang Jian had shown such talent. He was able to defeat his Myriad Stone Stage son with his Critical Stage cultivation base.

How could Sun Tianpeng tolerate such a thing happening? Naturally, he had to think of a way to cause some trouble for the Princess Qi Mansion.

The starting point that Sun Tianpeng chose was also very particular. It was a magical anti-injury technique that no one could understand. With Sun Tianpeng's experience, he was almost certain that no one in the entire Celestial Secret Dynasty had ever used such a secret technique in broad daylight.

Since this technique had never appeared in the human world, Sun Tianpeng pushed it to the Demon Race. Wouldn't that be a reasonable speculation?

Of course. . .

If it was just speculation, it wouldn't be enough to make a move.

Therefore, after capturing Yang Jian, Sun Tianpeng would say that he had once seen a demon lord using such a method. He suspected that Yang Jian was related to that Demon Race demon lord.

As Subministry Department Chief of the Security Bureau, Sun Tianpeng's daily task was to guard against any existences that could threaten the Jinxia City and Daming Mansion. Naturally, the Demon Race was one of them.

With his identity, it was reasonable for him to do so. If he could detain Yang Jian, it would be normal for him to torture him and force him to confess, or even point out a secret from Yang Jian's mouth.1

"Old man, how dare you. . . "

Zhao Qianli's smile froze on his face. He was about to run out to welcome Yang Jian, the little hero, when he saw Sun Tianpeng attacking Yang Jian. He couldn't help cursing. He was anxious and angry, but he didn't have time to do anything.

The attack speed of a Nirvana Stage warrior was just too fast. Only a Nirvana Stage warrior could stop it.

As for the Nirvana Stage warrior from the Princess Qi Mansion, he hadn't arrived yet. The eldest prince on the platform, Zhao Yunteng, also stood up with his eyes wide open. However, with his cultivation base, there was no way he could affect Sun Tianpeng's attack.

Manor Master Zheng Tianyang naturally had the ability to stop Sun Tianpeng.

But. . .

After giving Sun Tianpeng a deep look, he quickly understood Sun Tianpeng's plan, because he was curious about Yang Jian's skill. Zheng Tianyang thought for a moment, then remained silent and did not attack.

Among all the people present, only one of them had an excited expression on his face. This was none other than Sun Longfei, who had just been defeated by Yang Jian.

He looked at his father's sudden attack, which grabbed at the detestable kid in front of him. His heart was filled with anticipation and excitement, as if he had already seen Yang Jian's miserable condition.

But very quickly. . .

What happened next completely stunned Sun Longfei, and he would never forget it for the rest of his life.

He saw a bright sword light flash past.

The Sword Qi arrived in an instant. It swept across the area between Sun Tianpeng and Yang Jian, and a clear blood line exploded in the air.

Then, before Sun Longfei could change his facial expression, he saw that his father's palm, which was still intact, had actually been struck by the sword light.

It was directly cut off!

When the sword light flashed, the big hand that Sun Tianpeng had extended out was completely cut off. It fell from his wrist onto the ground. The broken hand followed the inertia and rolled a few times on the ground. It was covered in dust and dirt.

When Sun Tianpeng stretched out his hand completely, he looked down and saw that his five fingers were no longer there. He could only see a bare forearm. Blood was gushing out from his wrist. His palm and fingers were all gone.

Not only that, there was also an incomparably hot flame at the fracture of the wound. It was burning fiercely, igniting the part of his arm.

"Ahhhh!"

Sun Tianpeng let out a painful roar. The pain of losing his arm was secondary. The burning of the terrifying Dragon Flame was the thing that he couldn't bear. It was so painful that it directly hit his soul.

In the midst of this ear-piercing howl, the surroundings became silent. The crowd widened their eyes and looked at Sun Tianpeng who had lost his hand in shock. They wondered if they hadn't woken up and had seen wrongly. . .

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