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*Swoosh*

Freezing winds started to ravage the entire area. A blueish thick mist gushed out of Feng Qingyang's back within split seconds! It continued to expand and turned into a two-meter-tall blue spirit with sharp teeth and claws. Immediately, it let out an agonizing howl. The surrounding temperature dropped drastically when it started to emanate Yin Qi!

"Evil Spirit?"

Though the crowd could not see the evil spirit with their naked eye, folk from Jianghu were familiar with situations like this.

"Demonic Frost Evil Spirit! This is Feng Qingyang's famous way of growing an evil spirit!"

"He is after all the legendary Demonic Icy Old Man! Though his cultivation was destroyed, he will never allow others to humiliate him!"

"Now, I know the reason Feng Qingyang acted so arrogant in front of his enemies! He has his ultimate weapon with him!"

...…..

Bewildered, the crowd did not expect that something more shocking was about to unfold in front of them!

*Swoosh!!!*

Feng Qingyang dashed towards Beardy like a gust of wind.

"So… So fast!!! I thought this old man's cultivation was destroyed? How is possible for him to possess such fast speed?"

Beardy shook uncontrollably and his pupils contracted. Before he realized it, Feng Qingyang was already standing in front of him!

*Slap*

A slap that was imbued with immense strength landed on the bearded man's face. Immediately, he collapsed to the ground. His face swelled and blood trickled out of his mouth. The pain was so intense that he almost lost consciousness. On the other hand, Feng Qingyang had no intention to stop slapping him anytime soon. He walked towards the bearded man and picked him by his collar. Without saying anything, his other hand landed a dozen slaps on the bearded man's face once again!

"How… How is this even possible?"

The crowd was baffled after witnessing this unbelievable scene.

"Who is the one that said that Feng Qingyang's cultivation was destroyed? This speed… This power… His combat power should be around twelve thousand!"

"I remember he possessed around twenty thousand combat power during his prime!"

"That is not important! The most important thing is that he already won the battle!"

...…..

*Roar!!*

The Demonic Frosty Evil Spirit let out a roar that resonated through the air while the crowd was astonished. A pair of blueish specter-like claws transformed into a pair of claws that was made of rock-hard ice and it struck the one-eyed man at an astonishing speed.

"No… No… Elder Feng! Mercy!"

The one-eyed man could not see the evil spirit with his naked eye but he could feel a cold breeze creeping up his backbone. Without Yin Yang Eyes, he was defenseless! Instantly, a pair of humungous specter claws grabbed his neck.

"Cold… It's so cold… Elder Feng… Please! I beg you! Let me live!"

Seconds later, his face was as pale as a sheet with his body shaking non-stop. Other than the invasion of extreme coldness, he was losing energy quickly. All his energy was consumed by the evil spirit bit by bit! The moment his energy depleted, he was as good as dead!

However, Feng Qingyang ignored his begging. Waves and waves of merciless and powerful slaps continued to land on his face; blood and teeth were scattered all over the ground. Needless to say, he was just a pile of meat waiting to be killed!

"Feng Qingyang! Stop!"

Looking at the two Jianghu elites with ten thousand combat power being pinned down by Feng Qingyang, those elite Jianghu faction leaders could not stay calm anymore.

"Feng Qingyang! Dragon City is our territory! The whole of Dragon City's Jianghu will turn into your enemy if you kill them!"

"Don't ever think that you can do whatever you like after you have your cultivation restored! There is always someone more powerful than you right here!"

"Let them go immediately! If not, you will be killed!"

....

Three extremely powerful looking faction leaders walked forward while the crowd was expressing their anger. Clearly, they were trying to use their position in Jianghu to pressure Feng Qingyang. With the crowd shouting in excitement, one could know that all of three of them possessed extraordinary cultivation and position in Dragon City's Jianghu.

"Elder Tan, leader of Roaring Wind Faction! He possesses around twenty-five thousand combat power and his cultivation is Half Step True Nirvana Stage!"

"Elder Mu, leader of Heavenly Spring Faction! He possesses around twenty-six thousand combat power and his cultivation is Half Step True Nirvana Stage too!"

"Elder Qiu, leader of Xuanjian Faction! He possesses around twenty-eight thousand combat power and his cultivation is Half Step True Nirvana Stage as well!"

"The three legendary elites in Jianghu finally made their stand clear. I think Feng Qingyang will definitely let them go this time!"

"He has to let them go no matter what! Take a step back and think about this place called Dragon City! This is the core of China's Jianghu! The place for the most powerful elites in our country! An outside like him is not allowed to kill anyone freely here!"

"That's right! The face of Dragon City will not be slapped by an outsider like him!"

...

The crowd was getting restless. As residents of Dragon City, they felt they were always more superior than others! No one in their right mind would allow an outsider slap their faces.

"Feng Qingyang! You f*cking old dog… Let me go now… Do you have a death wish?"

The bearded man mustered up enough courage to shout at Feng Qingyang after seeing that he was supported by three legendary elites in Jianghu. According to him, Feng Qingyang will eventually break down and had no choice but to let him go. However, he did not expect that fear did not gain an upper hand in this situation. Feng Qingyang channeled enough True Qi into his hand and landed an extremely powerful slap on the bearded man's face.

*Slap!*

The loud slapping noise shook everyone's heart greatly. Blood was all over Beardy's face, his face was completely disfigured. Feng Qingyang showed no fear when the crowd was yelling at him and three legendary elites were constantly pressuring him. This slap was more than a physical slap that landed on Beardy's face; it just slapped the face of Dragon City's Jianghu! What an iconic moment!

"This old man is too arrogant! How dare he look down us?!"

"Motherf*cker! He is declaring an all-out war!"

"Declaring war? He is clearly looking for someone to kill him!"

After the momentary shock, the crowd could finally regain their composure and followed up with threats that were more aggressive.

"Feng Qingyang! How dare you ignore our warning? Who is the one that gave you the guts to do so? Do you even know how to spell the word, death?"

All three elites with Half Step True Nirvana Stage glared at Feng Qingyang while emanating their powerful auras. One should know that very few had the guts to disrespect them throughout China's Jianghu! The moment Feng Qingyang decided to ignore them, a virtual slap had been landed on their faces!

"I have to admit that all three of you here are extremely powerful! I don't think I can defeat any of you here even when I'm in my prime! However, my Sifu will cover me no matter how strong you are! This is why I'm not afraid of you guys!"

Sifu?!

Dazed, hundreds of pair of eyes looked at Chen Xiaobei at the same time.

'Is it because of that young man that Feng Qinyang was bold enough to slap Beardy's face and ignore the threats by the three legendary elites?'
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