At this moment, the smiles on Lu Hou and Zhao Chun's faces hadn't faded.
They didn't even see how Feng Yueji made her move; Gou Yunfei had already flown out.
By the time they reacted, the smiles on their faces had completely stiffened!
Just at that moment when Gou Yunfei stupidly got knocked away, Feng Yueji was already advancing in a single step!
Feng Yueji leaped into the air like a scallion sprouting from dry land, directly over Gou Yunfei's body, and then simultaneously stomped both feet on Gou Yunfei's chest.
The power of the "Phoenix Glaze Skill" erupted suddenly!
Feng Yueji stomped down fiercely!
Boom!!!
That stomp had tremendous power, like a mountain collapsing, unleashing an inconceivable might!
When Feng Yueji landed, she directly stomped Gou Yunfei's body beneath her feet!
Gou Yunfei didn't even have time to let out a scream, and his entire body was already crushed into the ground alive!
A human-shaped shallow pit appeared on the smooth marble floor, just enough to embed Gou Yunfei's body.
Shards of stone shattered, dust flew, and blood oozed from the shallow pit.
Dead!
The once lively and rampant Gou Yunfei was stomped to death by Feng Yueji in an instant!
Silence reigned!
The expressions on Lu Hou and Zhao Chun's faces were more unsightly than if they had eaten excrement!
When their gazes shifted to under Feng Yueji's feet, and they saw Gou Yunfei's condition clearly, Gou Yunfei was already dead!
"This... how is this possible?" Zhao Chun was shocked: "Senior Brother Lu, what just happened?"
Lu Hou was equally shocked; he shook his head in disbelief, looked again at Feng Yueji with a nasty look, and shouted, "Feng Yueji, what martial arts did you use just now?"
Someone who, three days ago, was utterly defeated by his disciple, now in just three days had mastered a set of mysterious martial arts and with a slap and two kicks killed his disciple?
Are you kidding me?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lu Hou would have almost thought it was a hallucination!
Feng Yueji herself was now also filled with immense excitement; she truly felt elated!
She anticipated that the Phoenix Glaze Skill was powerful, but she didn't expect it to be this powerful; she had only learned two percent and had already instantly killed Gou Yunfei, who was at the Late Stage Master level!
If she mastered it 100%...
Feng Yueji couldn't even imagine how powerful she would become!
And to think, this martial art was something Jiang Feng had disdainfully given to her out of pity; Feng Yueji was even more astonished!
Then how powerful must Jiang Feng's own cultivation techniques be?!
They must completely break through her imagination!!!
At this moment, Feng Yueji understood why Jiang Feng faced the Yan family's challenge fearlessly—because he truly had the confidence!
Glancing at Jiang Feng, the eagerness and admiration in Feng Yueji's heart were beyond words!
"Feng Yueji, I'm asking you a question; are you deaf? What is this martial art?" Lu Hou impatiently demanded to know about the martial art, pressing further.
"Feng Yueji, if you are willing to reveal the secrets of this martial art or teach us, I will plead with Senior Brother Lu and the Sect Leader on your behalf to spare your life!" Zhao Chun immediately said to Feng Yueji.
Hearing this, Feng Yueji directly laughed coldly!
She reluctantly shifted her gaze from Jiang Feng, then looked disdainfully at the two shameless men and said, "Given the circumstances, do I still need you to let me off? This martial art was taught to me by Master Jiang, weren't you just looking down on Master Jiang earlier? Now that Master Jiang is like a revered idol to me, do you think I would reveal the precious martial arts he taught me to you?"
"Feng Yueji, don't be ungrateful! Even if you don't say it now, I have ways to make you speak! Wait until I cripple that Jiang bastard and then cripple you as well, taking you both back to the sect for interrogation. I don't believe you won't talk!" Zhao Chun threatened viciously.
Feng Yueji looked at Zhao Chun with some pity; for the first time, she felt sorry for Elder Zhao's intelligence—where did he get the confidence to say such reckless words?
Jiang Feng casually taught her a move or two, and she could turn the tables and stomp Gou Yunfei to death. What odds did the two of them have against Jiang Feng himself?
"Master Jiang, Yue Ji is ashamed. Yue Ji previously had poor judgment and ended up in a sect, mingling with such stupid people; it's truly embarrassing." Feng Yueji immediately turned and said helplessly to Jiang Feng.
Zhao Chun's low intelligence made her reflect on her association with such people in the past, making her ashamed; she feared that Jiang Feng would look down on her and felt the need to confess her errors.
Jiang Feng shook his head, calmly saying, "It seems this martial art suits you well. In the future, you should come to me regularly. I'll gradually teach you the whole thing. With diligent practice, your future will be limitless."
"Yue Ji obeys!" Feng Yueji hastily nodded, not daring to disobey in the slightest!
Zhao Chun was completely stunned by this point.
He never thought Feng Yueji would apologize to Jiang Feng because of his own lack of intelligence!!
Was this going to kill him out of frustration?
Moreover, their face-to-face conversation completely ignored him and Lu Hou; they were being treated like air?
"Feng Yueji, I really pity you. You've successfully angered me! And you, Jiang bastard, how dare you ignore someone like me, Zhao? Today, I must unleash a massacre and have you both executed in lingering death!" Zhao Chun said through gritted teeth, pulling out a long sword from behind him.
Unlike Lu Hou, who specialized in Shattering Stone Fist, Zhao Chun was known for his swordsmanship in the Tianyin Sect, reputedly the best at swordsmanship!
"Senior Brother Lu, leave that Jiang bastard to me. I'll poke thirteen hundred holes in him to quench my anger!" Zhao Chun said to Lu Hou.
"Be careful; this Jiang guy has some tricks." Lu Hou, unlike Zhao Chun, wasn't so impulsive. Deep down, he was beginning to suspect that Jiang Feng wasn't simple; he wasn't as easy as he seemed.
Clang!!
Zhao Chun drew his sword!
The sword light flickered like autumn water!
Indeed, it was a fine sword, with its sword aura as cold as frost.
The sword was four feet one inch long, two inches six-tenths wide, with an ancient design, and some dark red marks on the blade, like blood, emanating a chilling killing aura.
With the sword in hand, Zhao Chun's confidence, fighting spirit, and battle intent all rose to a peak state!
Zhao Chun's strength was comparable to Luo Ying's and was on the verge of breaking through to Maestro Level. With the addition of the sword, he was akin to an early-stage maestro, naturally not putting Jiang Feng in his eyes!
Truly, with a sword in hand, the world is mine!
"Jiang bastard, die with enlightenment! This sword is called 'Blood Drink,' and has been with me for thirty-six years. I've killed over a hundred people with it! Today, I'll use your blood and head to commemorate this peerless ruthless sword!"
Holding the Blood-Drinking Sword, Zhao Chun, with a body full of killing aura, viciously shouted at Jiang Feng!